At two or three o'clock in the night, Ye Yu and the others finally returned to BD. After arriving at the dormitory, they almost fell asleep. Soon, there was a neat sound of snoring in the dormitory, and everyone was sleeping harder than the other. What happened tonight

Everyone was exhausted. As for where Ximen Fanren and Sanjian Taoist had gone, they had been thrown at the door of the Ximen family by Ye Yu and others, lying on the cold ground like dead dogs.

The large manor of the Ximen family was very lively at the moment. The luxurious meeting hall was ablaze with lights, and the heads below were shaking with praise. Sitting on the main seat was a gray-haired old man. The old man had a wrinkled face, but there was a smile in his eyes.

There was a fierce and shrewd smell. There were four sandalwood chairs under him, and there were also several people sitting there who exuded a strong aura.

These five people are the real people in charge of the Ximen family, and they are also very famous in Shangjing. They are such big shots that the ground shakes when they stamp their feet.

Sitting at the top is Ximen Qianchou, the current patriarch of the Ximen family, followed in order by the five major ministers of the Ximen family, all of whom are powerful people.

Below, stood a group of contemporary elite disciples of the Ximen family. However, everyone gathered in the middle, looking at the two unconscious men on the ground with a look of shock in their eyes.

Ximen Qianchou spoke, and a pair of shrewd eyes scanned below. The group of tribesmen below were shocked, and then they all bowed their heads respectfully, not daring to look at him.

"What's going on with the Three Swords Enshrinement and Ximen Fanren?"

Ximen Qianchou's voice was very hoarse, with a taste of vicissitudes of life. A black-haired old man beside him slowly said: "Master, we are in big trouble this time. It should be the work of the Nascent Soul Stage monks. Three

The sword is a late-stage Golden Core monk, and he has a weapon in his hand that is comparable to a low-grade spiritual weapon. There are only a few people in the entire Golden Core stage who can threaten him. But now that his whole body has been destroyed, only the mysterious Nascent Soul stage monk can

With such ability, this person's realm should be extremely high, at least in the middle Nascent Soul stage."

Hearing the words of the great worshiper, the three worshipers beside him were shocked, their eyes were full of horror, and the people below were also in panic. The reputation of the Yuanying stage monks was so great that everyone below them would tremble when they heard it.

Even the most common Nascent Soul Stage monks cannot compete with the Golden Core Stage monks. And among the four major families in Shangjing, their symbol is having a Nascent Soul Stage monk. Otherwise, they will not be recognized by the other major families.

Nascent Soul Stage monks are truly masters, capable of sweeping across an area and becoming the overlord of an area.

The words of the great sacrifice made Ximen Qianshou frown. As the head of the family, he was very shrewd and always looked at things around the interests of the family. But this time the Ximen family’s losses were also too great. Ximen Fanren didn’t care at all.

He is just a playboy in the family. Ximen's family has a huge business and he can't lose a lot of money no matter how much he loses. But this time he lost a master like Taoist Sanjian who was in the late stage of Jindan, which made Ximen Qianchou heartbroken.

"Dachengfeng, how do you think this matter should be resolved?" Ximen Qianchou looked at Dachengfeng with a questioning look in his eyes.

The great worshiper looked slightly thoughtful, and then said: "The consequences of this matter are not small. If it was done by a Yuanying stage monk, we can only endure it. Although I am also a Yuanying stage monk, but I am not a Yuanying stage monk."

It is rare for monks to do anything to each other. At this level, it is generally impossible to kill the other party, and if the other party wants to escape, not even two Nascent Soul stage monks can stop it."

"Then what should we do? Our fourth brother has to take revenge, right?"

"Fourth brother can't let his cultivation be in vain. Even if he is a Nascent Soul stage monk, he still has to pay the price."

Several worshipers on the side said.

Ximen Qianchou and Dachongfang both looked thoughtful. At this moment, several men wearing gray robes with various patterns of beasts tattooed on them suddenly descended into the hall.

Seeing the incoming person, Ximen Qianchou stood up in shock and quickly greeted him, while the remaining four worshippers on the side, including the big worshipper, all bowed their heads in an instant.

"I, Ximen Qianchou, the patriarch of the Ximen family, would like to welcome several seniors here."

A voice so respectful that it almost trembled, echoed throughout the huge living room.
Chapter completed!