"Baihong Villa?"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the audience was shocked. Wu Tian from Baihong Villa stood up directly and stared at Chu Hongxiu with an unkind expression.

"What does the Lord of Red Sleeve Palace mean by this?"

However, the woman did not answer the other party, but Yan Qing on the side winked. The latter understood and immediately said: "Baihong Villa, the seventeenth generation owner, Wu Sanqing! Returning to the mountains and rivers, dreaming of the sea! The descendants of Baihong Villa

!kneel!"

"What?"

At that moment, everyone present was stunned. The eyes they looked at the two people on the altar were as if they were looking at monsters, full of absurdity! .??.

"Are they crazy? They want the people of Baihong Villa to kneel down!"

"Haha! What's the use of pretending to be crazy and acting stupid?"

"Everyone... don't be polite to them, follow me and destroy Fuyao Palace!"

"..."

Seeing that everyone's morale was rising, he decided to take action.

But at a critical moment.

"stop!"

But they saw that Wu Tian was excited and shouted angrily to stop everyone.

At the same time, it had already risen into the air and flew towards the altar.

At this time, everyone saw that on the altar, beside Chu Hongxiu, there was already a kneeling corpse.

The kneeling corpse was covered with white hair and was already a mass of withered flesh. Its flesh and blood were completely withered, and its original appearance could hardly be seen clearly.

The only thing that shocked everyone was that the clothes worn by the kneeling corpse were actually a snow-white gown. At the end of the gown, there were several red clouds embroidered, which was roughly the same as what Wu Tian was wearing.

"this……"

"Could it be that this kneeling corpse is really a senior of Baihong Villa?"

"Impossible! How could the body of the senior from Baihong Villa be in the hands of Fuyao Palace?"

"They must be making false claims to confuse the public! How could Mr. Wu not see it with his eyes?"

"Humph! They are looking for death! Benli Baihong Villa has no intention of attacking Fuyao Palace. By doing this, they are undoubtedly making enemies for themselves!"

"How stupid..."

"..."

Just as everyone was talking, they were looking forward to the scene where Wu Tian went berserk.

However, the next moment, what happened shocked everyone.

"Plop!"

Only a muffled sound was heard.

Wu Tian already knelt down on his knees and bowed his head suddenly to the kneeling corpse.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

It's three bells.

While everyone was stunned, they heard Wu Tian turn around and shout fiercely: "Children of Baihong Villa, kneel down!"

After hearing these words, all the disciples of Baihong Villa present knelt down without any hesitation.

"I, Wu Sanqing, the seventeenth owner of Baihong Villa, have returned to the mountains and rivers! The disciples of the Villa...kowtow! Say goodbye to their ancestors!"

"Farewell to our ancestors!"

"..."

For a moment, the atmosphere on the field became a little strange.

The group of eager kings were all dumbfounded.

And wait for everyone in Baihong Villa to finish kowtowing.

But before everyone could take a breath, they heard Yan Qing continue to shout: "Withered Wood Sect, Supreme Elder Mu Gaoxuan has returned to the mountains and rivers, and his soul is dreaming of the rivers and seas. The disciples of the Dead Wood Sect...kneel down!"

When these words were heard, Elder Youli's first reaction was not suspicion, but a tremor in his heart, a flash of excitement in his eyes, and he quickly tightened the dragon-head crutch in his hand and stamped it suddenly.

"Wow!"

Then there was a flash of green light, and an old tree root had climbed up to the high platform and transformed into the tree man in front of the second kneeling corpse.

The tree man stared at it for a long time, then suddenly changed his hand and nodded to Elder Youli: "It is indeed the Supreme Elder from ten thousand years ago, Mu Gaoxuan!"

After hearing this, Youli's expression froze and he immediately knelt down.

"Disciples of the Withered Wood Sect! Kneel down!"

"..."

At this moment, the kings who wanted to besiege Fuyao Palace were almost petrified, and their hearts beat even faster.

what is happening?

Why are there the corpses of these two powerful seniors in Fuyao Palace?

The power of Baihong Villa and the Kumu Sect

They are not weak. If Fuyao Palace takes the opportunity to win over these two forces, it will be difficult for them to destroy Fuyao Palace...

Just when everyone was worried.

Yan Qing spoke again: "The thirteenth generation master of the Flying Snake Sect, the Golden Snake Heavenly King has returned to the mountains and rivers, and his soul dreams of the rivers and seas... Disciples of the Flying Snake Sect, kneel down!"

"..."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone suddenly became a little numb!

Is this the end of the world?

As they thought, things were far from over.

After the Golden Snake King.

Yan Qing carried out several more kneeling corpses just like announcing the names of the dishes.

Fengleixuan, Guzhou Tongjia, Zhongzhou Yejia, Xuezhou Mingjia... are all among them! .??.

Seeing the thirteen corpses on the altar with their own eyes, all the kings who had been in high morale before now looked embarrassed, neither advancing nor retreating.

The atmosphere on the field also became extremely subtle.

"..."

At this time, Wu Tianhu, the second owner of Baihong Villa, stood up and asked Chu Hongxiu: "Palace Master Hongxiu! I, the old owner of Baihong Villa, have been missing for tens of thousands of years, and my life and death are uncertain. I dare to ask him about the old man's body. You guys?"

Where did you find it?"

As soon as these words came out, the others also cast doubtful eyes on Chu Hongxiu!

"Hmph!" At this time, Na Luo Tong snorted again and said, "Could it be that Fuyao Palace killed people and robbed people of goods? It hid the bodies of these seniors for tens of thousands of years?"

Chu Hongxiu didn't care about these words to sow discord.

He just said to everyone: "You can check the bodies of your seniors to see if there are any traces of my Fuyao Palace's actions! And...if there is anything missing on them..."

After hearing this, everyone was suddenly stunned and quickly walked to their ancestor to investigate.

After a while.

"Wow!"

I saw a bright light rising into the sky in front of Mu Gaoxuan's body.

It was actually a Hongmeng Taoist artifact.

"That is……"

In the surprised eyes of everyone, in the hands of Elder Youli,

There is already an extra green bead.

"This...this is the long-lost Taoist weapon of our Withered Wood Sect!"

Immediately afterwards, the elder of the Tong family also exclaimed: "The Taoist weapon passed down from the ancestors of my Tong family is also on my ancestor!"

In front of Wu Sanqing's body, Wu Tian raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Although the old village master has no Taoist weapons, his Najia has never been touched..."

"..."

Everyone's reaction proved that Fuyao Palace had never touched the bodies of these seniors!

How come there is such a thing as murder and extravagance?
To be continued...