"Three Elder Immortal Wu Lin!"
The five ancestors' guilt for everyone is not the end, but only the beginning.
He kept shouting out the crimes one after another.
As a senior, how many people are Qingbai?
It can be said unceremoniously that if it is strictly investigated, as long as the upper level of Shuiyueshan is found, no one can continue to live.
The fifth ancestor obviously made a lot of tricks from it.
But the method he did, even Qin Shaofeng or Xian Wuhuan and his wife, who had long wanted to kill them with their own hands, couldn't say a word.
The five ancestors are really too fair.
A guilt came down.
Of the 147 elders, only nine of them survived in the end.
Among them, even the only son of the five elders was sentenced to death by him.
Who can say a word with such harsh methods?
Three full days.
The fifth ancestor finally counted the truly heinous seniors in Shuiyueshan for thousands of years, and even the elder's Aizixian Menghan.
There are nearly one hundred and forty elders.
The guardian deacon, as well as the high-level powerhouses of each vassal family, totaled 17,000 people.
So many people punished him, directly causing most of the power of Shuiyueshan to be damaged.
Regardless of the ancestor of Shuiyueshan, or the ancestor-level figures, not even half of them spoke for anyone.
When the more than 10,000 people, all the more than 9,000 people sentenced to kill, were all tied down and kneeled on the square, Qin Shaofeng's heart beat several times faster.
"Waiting for anyone who has complaints, who wants to report to whom, just say it!"
The fifth ancestor did not directly announce the beheading, but shouted loudly.
Those people who knew they were going to die had already understood that the Five Patriarchs were obviously trying to preserve a very small number of people.
They are already mortal, how can they cause trouble to their family members?
Enough tea time, no one spoke up unexpectedly.
The fifth ancestor continued shouting: "Since you have nothing to say, then execute the punishment and kill!"
The word ‘kill’ resounded.
The four ancestors in the sky shot together, and the winds were like a storm, heading towards the more than nine thousand people present.
Just two or three breathing times.
There was an extra blood stain on the necks of more than nine thousand people.
With the complete severance of all life opportunities, it seems that the three consecutive days of excitement have completely ended.
The ancestor Shuiyueshan, who always stood in the most central position and looked at everything in the past three days, walked slowly towards the front of the stage.
"We old guys have retired long ago, and no one wants to care about anything anymore."
"The old man knows that many of you are dissatisfied with Huan'er, but don’t forget that even if you are not convinced, Shuiyue Mountain is not your Shuiyue Mountain. Check it again."
"If I were to wait for the old guy to find out, who would dare to make small moves secretly and kill without mercy!"
The icy voice of the ancestor immediately made everyone who heard it tremble.
The high-levels who survived by chance, less than a quarter of them were all panicked.
Those disciples of Shui Yueshan who had no background were all excited.
Strictly check once in a hundred years.
It can be seen from this time that even the children of the ancestors, and even the only son, have died tragically during this rigorous investigation. Wouldn't they no longer need to be afraid of being killed?
"Okay, that's all for today!"
Only then did the ancestor Shui Yueshan turn around and head towards the back mountain where he retreats.
The seven ancestors glanced at the nearly ten thousand corpses in the square again, and left one after another.
A piece of order was issued, and the seven old guys of them all had their offspring died tragically.
The elder generation is fine.
After all, they had done heinous things that made them have to act, otherwise it would really make the eternal strongman behind Qin Shaofeng angry, or Xian Wuhuan and his wife would do it, but it's not just like this.
But the boss's favorite grandson, Xian Menghan, was something everyone wanted to protect.
But the problem was that Xianmeng Hanqian shouldn't be the culprit that poisoned Qin Shaofeng.
They believed that even if they did something, Qin Shaofeng couldn't find anything.
But it is impossible to fool Xian Wuhuan and his wife.
Because of this, no one said even half a word for it.
Three full days.
After this incident, no one asked Qin Shaofeng's opinion.
Until everything came to an end, all the disciples left under the guidance of only a few high-level leaders, still full of shock.
It’s the first time that Jun Si Chuan looked at Qin Shaofeng and asked with a smile: "Xiaoyao, many of these people are really trying to kill you. They are already dead, and the two brothers still have to Kill?"
"If you want to kill, you don't need to be polite, as long as you say a word, Aunt Jun will help you kill them personally."
"Uhhhh..."
Qin Shaofeng wanted to open his mouth, but with a disgusting feeling, he suddenly turned around and galloped away.
Only at this moment did Jun Sichan show a real smile on her face.
She and Xian Wuhuan looked at each other, and both could see the smile in each other's eyes.
They had indeed been murderous before.
But even if they acted personally, they would definitely not be so clean.
Although there are still a lot of high-level officials left, it is impossible to continue to kill, not to mention that the old guys shot together, and it saves them a lot of infamy.
Even more, many people who could not have the evidence at all, or didn't notice it at all, died in these three days.
Where can they be dissatisfied?
"Xiaoying, let's go back too!"
Jun Sichan turned her head and looked at Xian Xiaoying.
Once she was also a large-scale figure in the casual cultivation world, and she could see the complicated expression in Xian Xiaoying's eyes at a glance.
Curious in my heart, he subconsciously walked towards Xian Xiaoying and asked: "Xiaoying, what's the matter?"
Xian Xiaoying trembled and suddenly woke up.
He raised his head, looked towards Jun Sichan, and muttered: "Strength, this is strength. He has an eternal master, he works hard, and he has strong combat power, so that old guys can bow their heads."
"Uh?"
Jun Sichan was taken aback for a moment, and she didn't understand why Xian Xiaoying said so.
But before she had time to ask, she saw Xian Xiaoying had already raised her head, staring at her with complicated eyes, and continued to mutter: "If I have the strength, I am also the eternal strong, can I marry anyone I want to marry? Who, none of you can stop me?"
"Of course."
No matter how Junsi gave birth, she couldn't expect her daughter to say such a word.
She understood that Xian Xiaoying was still unwilling to give up.
But compared to a fairy Xiaoying who was crazy for her goal, she was infinitely better than she is now. Then she said: "Don't say eternity, as long as you can have the strength of the sage realm, who can control your marriage?"