"Who on earth did this?" A roar like thunder rang out, which made the whole hall tremble.

A dignified middle-aged man sat in the first place with an angry face. Even if he was wearing a loose gown, he couldn't hide his curling muscles. His muscles are intertwined like the roots of an old tree, and his body is like a beast.

Behind him was an obsidian screen. Obsidian is one of the hardest things in the world. Even the physical cultivation of the seventh realm is difficult to leave traces on it. Even if you look at the world, it is very rare to make a screen with obsidian.

There is a huge war character on the screen. The pen style is vigorous and powerful. It can be seen that the person who wrote this character must have a good foundation in calligraphy.

But if you look closely at the changes and find that this huge war word is actually composed of fist prints, the strength of the person who wrote this word makes people have to daydream.

On the ground lay a mat with gold wires connecting pieces of jade, on which lay a young man. But the young man's face turned gray at this time, and there was no blood on his lips. There was a wound two inches long and four fingers wide on his chest.

The wound extends from the front chest to the back, and the edge has been burned into black coke. The location of the wound is exactly where the heart pulse is located. Anyone who knows a little about it can see that the injury on the young man must have taken his life.

On both sides of the dignified man in the middle, there are two rows of old people with white beard and white hair. Whether these old people or the middle-aged man sitting in the first place, their momentum is unfathomable.

A man in armor strode to the center, touched the ground on one knee, bowed his head and said to the first middle-aged man: "Master, after I received the news that the little Lord's soul jade was broken, I rushed there at the first time, but I didn't see the murderer. It's just that the scene is very messy and there are a lot of fighting traces. Maybe I experienced a fierce struggle before the little Lord died."

"Didn't he go to the demon suppression team? What about the other little guys in the demon suppression team?" The middle-aged man asked in a calm tone as much as possible, but the killing and anger in his tone could not be covered up.

"Home Lord, I didn't see other people of the demon suppression team at the scene. Maybe it was because of some reason that the young Lord was separated from the people of the demon suppression team, which caused an accident." The armored man said nervously. The whole strategist knew that the man sitting in the first place had a bad temper. If he was offended by a little carelessness, the end would be unimaginable.

But the man didn't get angry. He just waved his hand and said, "I see. You should continue to investigate this matter first, especially where Hai'er has been since he entered the magic suppression team, and the whereabouts of several other people in the magic suppression team. Maybe this is what the demon clan did, and it's not necessarily."

"Yes." The man in armor promised like an amnesty, and then pushed down.

The hall was quiet for a moment. The middle-aged man sitting in the first place could clearly hear some impatient breathing. For a long time, he suddenly shouted, "Cangtian!!!"

"I'm here." A young man with a beautiful face and bright eyes came out and stood in the middle, but he didn't lower his identity at all. He just stood quietly and looked at the man at the top, and his face was particularly calm.

"Cangtian, you are the smartest person of Cang generation. What do you think of this matter?"

"Report back to the owner..."

"Call me uncle."

"Yes, tell Uncle back. As far as I know, cousin Canghai and cousin Canglang have been collecting all kinds of skills since the establishment of the demon suppression team. Some of them are the skills of the bulk sect. Just because of their identity, these bulk sects don't say much. However, cousin Canghai's strength is not strong, so it's difficult to guarantee whether someone will fight against his cousin for the purpose Revenge. "

"I see." The middle-aged man nodded, meditated for a moment, and then said in a loud voice: "when the news came out, it was said that Hai'er met the demon clan and died after fighting with the demon clan."

"Yes." Zhan Cangtian nodded and turned to leave.

"Wait." The middle-aged man stopped Zhan Cangtian again and said, "continue to send people to find the murderer. After finding it, take it directly back to Zhan's home. If necessary, you can invite the people of astrology Pavilion."

"Yes." Zhan Cangtian promised again and left the hall.

After Zhan Cangtian left, the man sitting in the middle said softly, "elders, what do you think of this matter?"

Two rows of dozens of white haired old people still sat in place, motionless.

"If the people who do it are the nine clans of the hidden world, what should they do?" The middle-aged man was not surprised at these elders' style, and asked again.

"The Zhan family has been silent for years. Most of the nine clans of the hidden world, the other hidden clan, and the major forces outside have forgotten our reputation. I thought that the Zhan family had three people, Cangtian and Canghai Canglang, who could recover after a period of dormancy, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen at this juncture..." The voice came from the place where the first old man was on the left of the middle-aged man, but the old man's lips didn't move at all.

"But don't forget that in addition to your unintentional war, there is a war life that has been waiting for, and..."

"OK, I see." The middle-aged man interrupted the elder's words, and then said, "I also know some rumors about what Hai'er did. It's strange that I didn't remind him at that time. Now there are waves, so I can't let him have another accident."

With that, the middle-aged man stood up from his seat and walked towards the door.

Outside the hall, there is a wide manor, including pavilions, rockeries and flowing water. At a glance, you will feel that this manor is almost the same as the imperial palace of Qingguo.

On the lawn beside a rockery, a man in a black suit was lying on it, with a grass root in his mouth, taking a nap. Aware that the middle-aged man came out, the man on the lawn opened his eyes. After they looked at each other, he closed his eyes again.

Although the middle-aged man looked at him, he walked straight forward without a pause as if he had not seen the man.

In the pond at the foot of the rockery, a golden carp jumped out of the water. On both sides of its mouth, it actually had two beards. At least, the beard also existed for a long time. Among the living population, this scene represents the image of a dragon.

Waves of cranes came from the sky, where groups of white cranes kept circling and dancing.