See the East hurt tone is not good, Fu language quickly change the topic.
"What is Chu Lan's identity? Now he's dead in the dark. When the wine Saint comes back, you can talk about it. " Dongfang looked cold. "What's more, when such a big thing happens in the dark space, Lingqiu, you can not only find a scapegoat, but also prevaricate it. When this happens, I will investigate thoroughly. "
Dongfang Shang doesn't look at Lingqiu any more. He turns around and goes into the thirty-six plough array.
"Dear elder martial brother, you must do justice for me. Although Chu LAN is loved by the master painter, his death can't depend on me. " Lingqiu, with a pathetic face, said to the four presidents of the court, as if he had been greatly wronged.
Fu language facial expression is not good-looking, Oriental wound did not put them a few eyes, directly swept his face. But even so, he had no way. Dongfang Shang far surpassed him in terms of identity and strength. If Lingqiu was not the same strain among his younger martial brothers, he would never have waded into the water. Dongfang Shang's attention to Chu LAN has exceeded the expectation of V language. However, Chu LAN is now dead. Dead people have no value. As soon as Fu Yu read this book, he relaxed himself.
Wang Ming also came to comfort Lingqiu and said, "painting saints always have such a temper. This time you went in and found information about the demon army. You don't have any value. Then I'll speak for you. "
Yes, I won't stand by. Green you also light mouth, indicating the location.
Lingqiu immediately expressed gratitude and repeated praise.
However, Feng Yuan frowned. He is the president of Datong University, and Chu LAN is his younger brother. He shared the pulse of Mt. Datong. However, it is useless to say more at this time. For Chu LAN suddenly fell down, let him also feel sorry that, in the future will always be to wine Saint Chu Jiangfeng an account.
This time, Lingqiu's heart is also uneasy, but he knows Chu LAN is still in the dark space, not dead, if alive, the joke will be big. It's just that Chu Lan was chased by the evil army. How could he survive? Thinking of this, Lingqiu showed many cruel colors. Even if Chu Lan was still alive, he would like to see Chu LAN die.
But at this time, the Oriental wound had already passed through the thirty-six highest celestial formations and came to the entrance of the dark space. There were a lot of demons huddled together in a dilemma. Their eyes were a little flustered, which was very abnormal.
Looking at the large number of demons, the eastern wound could not help but frown, and raised a little doubt. Even if he wanted to find out the situation in the dark space through the demon's siege, it was very troublesome. How did Lingqiu do it? Although Lingqiu came in according to law, it was also suppressed by the rules of the underworld, and faced with many demons, it was in great danger.
Oriental injury did not enter the dark space. If the disciple sent to guard the dark space was alive, he would try to save people, but now that he is dead, there is no need to risk his life. Just for Chu Lan's death, still let the Oriental wound regret. Dongfang Shang appreciates Chu Lan's tenacity, composure and unyielding will. Now Confucianism also needs Chu Lan's spirit. Without generation after generation of genius to inherit the orthodox thought and spirit of Confucianism, how can they protect and even carry forward the great foundation of Confucianism?
What happened? Why are you all here? Did the 72 detective arrays crash?
The Oriental wound is wearing white fluttering, looks very serious. He looked at the 36 day array that had been activated. He immediately looked at Lingqiu and said, "I sent you to the underworld for ten years. It's only two months now. How did you get out? "
Dongfang Shang made some guesses about what happened in the dark space, but he didn't know what happened. He basically doesn't ask about Confucian affairs. Generally, all the big and small matters are terminated by the four masters. Unless it is something that the four masters can't handle, he will ask the three saints to come forward. Now it is obvious that the four masters think it is necessary for him to come forward in person. Although the performance of Dongfang injury is cool, his serious attitude still shows that he is not so calm.
Looking at the saint in the painting, a cold sweat suddenly appeared on Lingqiu's forehead. Only by facing the sage in the painting can he appreciate the supreme majesty of Oriental wound. Only a few casual words brought great pressure to Lingqiu.
However, it is no use crying over spilt milk. There was only one way for Lingqiu to go. He bravely told Dongfang Shang what he had said several times.
Fu Yu also said, "Uncle Shi, there are groups of demons in the dark space. What do we do? If we send our disciples in, I'm afraid there will be heavy casualties. "
Although everyone has the same achievements in the dark space, the demon army is a terrible force that can not be dealt with by scattered Confucian disciples. Maybe the inner court disciple can be equal to one, and the pro disciple can be equal to one, but thousands of demons gather together and form a line. I'm afraid many of the disciples who come in will give food to deal with it.
Oriental wound put his hands on his back and calmly said, "Chu LAN is dead?"
His appearance is so plain that people can't understand why Dongfang Shang has to struggle with this problem. Chu LAN is just a little monk of Genkai. Even if he has the identity of the first disciple, in today's Confucianism, life and death are of vital importance, which is insignificant. In the final analysis, Chu LAN is only in Genkai. Even if he had any potential, he would not bring too much loss to Confucianism after his death.Fu Yu said: "report to Uncle Shi, Lingqiu said Chu Lan was killed by the evil spirit."
Lingqiu felt some bad premonition and said with great regret: "Chu LAN volunteered to try to turn the situation around. Unfortunately, the devil is so powerful that he is trapped in the demon army and besieged. He fell down. "
Oriental wound coldly looked at Lingqiu: "Chu LAN went to repair 72 detective arrays, but he died in the hands of evil spirits. Why don't you, master, do something? "
Lingqiu's scalp felt numb. His eyes, clear and clear, seemed to enter his mind and penetrate all his secrets. However, Lingqiu soon calmed down. No matter how strong Dongfang Shang was, he couldn't see through the hearts of the people. As long as he bit him to death and didn't have any evidence, he couldn't even take him away. ..
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