I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 592: What the clan elders said

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Qing Fangru looked at the scene of life and death that ended in an instant, feeling a little dazed.

Why, don't they need to hesitate before dying?

Are all masters like this?

Fortunately, he is not the kind of monk who is talented but relies on his own efforts to cultivate.

It's just that Qing Shunan became famous at a young age, and attracted everyone's attention, standing proudly in the world of Lianyuan, what a beauty. Now that it has fallen, it is nothing more than a handful of ashes. When the wind blows, it's gone.

After a short period of grief, Qing Fangru had to face another important matter.

Looking back at those stunned Qing family children, and then looking at Qing Ziyan standing silently in mid-air, Qing Fangru felt a headache.

What should I do?

No matter what, Qing Ziyan is Qing Shunan's biological son, and the son killed his father, which is a big treason!

If the ancestor kills Qing Shunan, I guarantee that no one will object. Because the ancestor is Qing Shunan's elder. But now, with so many eyes watching, it was Qing Ziyan who was his son who killed Qing Shunan, this...

And this is when the decisive battle with Moxiu is about to take place, so the impact is not good.

Qing Fangru was worried about the aftermath, while Qing Bofeng, the patriarch of the Qing family, finally resisted the first thunder.

When the short-lived sunshine appeared, almost everyone couldn't help but burst into tears. That's great, the first thunderbolt survived safely, which means that the ancestor is also safe.

Among the cheers and cheers of the crowd, seasoned monks like Qing Fangru were not so optimistic. There have been no monks ascending in Lianyuan Great World for many years. Most of them fell during the final thunder tribulation. That's why many high-ranking monks turn to Sanxian at the last moment...

In short, I hope that the ancestor is all right.

At this time, Zhuang Xinyan and the others also realized that there was no thunder striking over Fengdu Mountain, so they flew there frantically.

Others also reacted, whether they really cared or fake cared, they rushed over in a hurry. Mainly, they didn't want to stay and face this embarrassing situation. They accidentally witnessed the scene where the patriarch and the previous patriarch of the Qing family killed his father and son, so it has nothing to do with them.

The previous patriarch was brutal and bloodthirsty, and they all heard about it. Even though he knew that Qing Shunan was not guilty of death, but as a son, the patriarch killed his father with his own hands, it was still a bit...

In short, everyone quickly escaped for various reasons.

The remaining Qing Fangru could not leave, so he could only suggest to Qing Ziyan with a bitter face.

"Patriarch, please issue a password seal. Now is the eve of the great war between immortals and demons, and the morale of the army cannot be shaken. What's more, the ancestors have not yet survived the thunder disaster safely. Let alone take it lightly."

Qing Ziyan looked down at Qing Fangru, his eyes were a little blank, as if he didn't react for a while, but soon, Qing Ziyan showed a usual gentle smile.

"The elders said so."

In the past, Qing Fangru would only feel that Qing Ziyan was so modest and polite, but now looking at Qing Ziyan's expression, he felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

But soon, he was relieved. Qing Fangru has always been an extremely realistic person, since the current head of the Qing family is Qing Ziyan, then he only needs to keep looking towards Qing Ziyan. After all, for so many years, he has watched with his own eyes how Qing Ziyan worked hard for the benefit of the Qing family, and then developed the Qing family better and better.

Thinking of this, Qing Fangru smiled at Qing Ziyan, and then went to deal with the aftermath. First of all, those children whose surname is not Qing must quickly inform them that they cannot tell outsiders about this scandal. Then there are the children of the same family, we must quickly prevent them from discussing in private, and finally there is that troublemaker Qing Fengyu!

I don't know what to do!

After surviving on the battlefield, why don't you shrink your neck and hide quickly, but you still want to jump out and cause trouble! Today's Zhuang Minran is worth much more than him.

Moreover, even if a cultivator wants to kill mortals, he should have a legitimate reason. How can someone like Qing Fengyu, who has no brains, actually kill people in front of so many fellows! And there is no trace of remorse!

These fellows, especially Zhuang Minran's monks from the small world, which family does not have a mortal relative?

Doing this in front of others, I really don't know how to die!

Sighing, she dragged Qing Fengyu who was bound like a rice dumpling outside, Qing Fangru had a lot of things in her heart, so she didn't see Qing Ziyan's gradually dark expression behind her.

Looking down at the increasingly prosperous Qing family, which has been in business for more than twenty years, Qing Ziyan's eyes flashed with regret.

It's a pity that after so many years, there is such an ending.

Over there, Zhuang Xinyan and others rushed into Fengdu Mountain like crazy to search for traces. In the end, it was the ancestor who pointed them to find the location of Mingran.

At this time, Qing Bofeng's voice was slightly tired and hoarse, and it echoed softly in everyone's ears.

"Miran is still in the cave before. It's just her..."

"What happened to her, Patriarch?!"

Zhuang Xinyan and Hao Yiyun desperately ran to the cave where Qing Fengyu was imprisoned before, while asking the ancestor anxiously. My worried heart almost stopped beating.

Why did the ancestor only speak half of what he said? Did something happen to Mingran? Or was it just affected by the thunder? Or was it injured?

All these conjectures fell into dead silence when they found Mingran buried in the soil.

"Falling, sinking?"

Looking at the strand of hair protruding from the ground, Hao Yiyun's feet went limp and he almost fell down. Could it be that she has...

No! impossible!

Not wanting to believe a possible Hao Yiyun fell to his knees, desperately digging up the ground in front of him.

"Hao Yiyun? Hao Yiyun, wait..."

"What am I waiting for?! An accident happened! I, I..."

The tears that were about to burst from Hao Yiyun's eyes suddenly fell silent when he saw Minran with his head exposed~IndoMTL.com~Although only his head was exposed, everyone could easily see that Zhuang Minran had just fallen asleep. Nothing happened. This female cultivator must have used the protective magic weapon presented by her ancestors at a critical moment just now. It's safe and sound for now.

Hao Yiyun laughed angrily. Stretching out a finger, he poked Huran's cheek. Although she couldn't really poke her face because it was blocked by the protective magic weapon, Minran frowned uncomfortably, then turned her head with difficulty and stubbornly, trying to avoid the harassment from the outside world.

"Okay."

Stopping Hao Yiyun's actions, Zhuang Xinyan still felt very distressed.

"What if you wake Minran up and she thinks of Linqi?"

Zhuang Xinyan did not forget that the moment Lin Qi died before, the always calm and gentle Min Ran suddenly had murderous intent towards Qing Fengyu!

If it wasn't for Qing Fengyu's two brushes, he would have been stabbed to death by Minran's sword!