When he called out like this, it was already late, because the figure of MI Qingyu had disappeared under the mountain wall.
The other elders looked at him coldly. Of course, they knew what it meant.
"It seems that the inner disciples of haotianzong have lost a lot recently! If not, MI Qingyu would not be so afraid. " The elder of xuanjian Pavilion sneered, but in his smile, the color of forest cold was particularly strong.
Among the seven sects, xuanjian Pavilion is the most serious one in terms of the degree of loss.
Just imagine that half of the disciples' children were killed, and even Jianbei mountain, which they were proud of, was destroyed. Didn't they want to kill Xiao Yu?
Of course, it's impossible.
Now the only one who can kill Xiao Yu is on the qizongmen trial meeting.
It is impossible for us to lose more children at this critical moment.
The elders of these clans are very clear in their minds. If they design the position of the seven sects and involve the stability of the whole clan world, they can only temporarily break their teeth and swallow them into their stomachs.
Everyone knows that we should take the overall situation as the most important thing. In the past thousand years, the struggle within the seven sects has not experienced much experience. However, at least, minor contradictions must have been experienced, and the death of such disciples has also happened.
Because of this, they are particularly concerned about the reinforcement of gifted students at the seven schools examination meeting every year, especially this year.
Last year, they admitted that they had missed Xiao Yu, but this year, there is a talent more terrible than Xiao Yu at that time. Who is not moved?
Because Xiao Yu's example has already told them that if they irrigate countless cultivation resources, the gifted children of abnormal talent will certainly reach the level of Xiao Yu.
In one year, from a virtual elixir to a top-ranking genius or even a first-class strong man, who doesn't feel terrible?
But they never thought that Xiao Yu's talent did not belong to the world of thirty-six small days. His talent was so strong that even Xiao Yu didn't realize it.
Even, it is no exaggeration to say that Xiao Yu's talent is the existence that even the 72 heaven world will tremble.
The old woman in Baiyu Valley said indifferently: "haotianzong didn't get the boy. I don't know how much I regret it. Although Mi Qingyu didn't kill Xiao Yu because of the overall situation, Xiao Yu seems to have gone too far in killing those young people."
"Ha ha, I really want to see how Xiao Yu faced Mi Qingyu." The elder of xuanjian Pavilion once again said with a lively attitude.
Zhu Ying, however, sighed with a heavy face.
Fanyuezong and xiaoyaomen have always been good friends. The decline of xiaoyaomen is not a good thing.
Although Xiao Yu's rise has the hope of rejuvenating xiaoyaomen, it is not easy to reach the peak?
Gu Yu's life and death is too much for him to practice.
At present, the gratitude and resentment at the qizongmen appraisal meeting, of course, he knew that it was Zhang binxu who took the lead and deserved to be killed.
In their opinion, Xiao Yu's dependence on the strong and the weak is Xiao Yu's fault.
But who can say clearly who is right and who is wrong? Now he just plays, Xiao Yu can go out alive.
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