Chapter 532 Confrontation
Chapter 532 Confrontation
With a loud bang, Xue Wuchen's voice was as if a giant thunder exploded on Elder Xue's head.
Stealing relics plus with mortals...
She didn't meet Bingyuxueji's eyes. Bingyuxueji didn't think of anything in her mind at the moment, she just quietly looked at the opposite wall.
"But as a member of Xue Ji's clan, don't you know what a sacred object means? How could you think of stealing a sacred object?!"
"You!" Bing Elder's face turned red with anger, glaring at Xue Wuchen and said: "Since he has died frequently, he should not have the idea of stealing sacred relics. Equipped with holy relics for healing?!"
Xue Wuchen glanced at Yu Immortal and Elder Xue with erratic eyes, hesitating and not knowing what to say.
Snow Elder could hardly imagine it.
Elder Bing snorted coldly: "What kind of thing are you? Which tribe are you from? You can also take the crime of stealing sacred objects?!"
Saying that, Elder Bing waved his hand, and a piece of ice hit Xue Wuchen's mask. In an instant, the mask cracked and fell to the ground with a dull sound.
"Humph!"
He hadn't discussed with Bing Yuxueji about Yu Immortal algae in private, so at such a critical juncture, he didn't know what Bing Yuxueji was thinking.
Xue Wuchen was calm, but was shocked when Elder Yu just said that, and then said: "When people are dying, they meet people who are willing to help their own, who would want to repay kindness and revenge?"
The people of the Xue Ji clan did not have such a strong relationship with each other, and Elder Yu did not mean to doubt when he said this sentence, after all, he felt that this person was indeed the aura of the Xue Ji clan.
Yu Elder just laughed at Xue Wuchen's words, and Bingyu Xueji, who was in the seat, and the three people below instantly became vigilant.
Xue Wuchen coughed a few times when she heard the words, as if she was about to cough out her own lungs immediately.
Elder Xue had previously explained that he must not reveal his mortal identity. If he were to reveal it at this moment, he would only cause trouble to Yu Immortal.
"When people die frequently, they can do anything." Xue Wuchen retorted lightly.
Elder Xue just glanced at Xue Wuchen lightly and said, "Song, the sick grandson of Grandma Song of the Songzhi tribe, is safe."
Bing Elder is a little unbelievable. Although he knows this person, he has never seen him.
Wen Yan Xue Wuchen looked at Elder Bing in shock, and said incomprehensibly: "Then should I wait at home to die? Obviously you have medicines that can heal me?!"
Elder Yu, who had been silent for a long time, snorted coldly, stared at Xue Wuchen and said, "Such chivalrous words, I'm afraid it's not something my Xue Ji clan can say, right?"
Seeing that he was about to lose his hold, Elder Xue said lightly, "Turn over and let me have a look."
The temperature in the ice and snow realm is low all year round, and it is almost impossible to sweat, but at this moment, facing the Xue Wuchen of these people, the body is actually sweating.
She never wanted to let Yu Immortal Zao die, and now she only thinks about whether she and Yu Immortal Zao will live the ideal life of Yu Immortal Zao after escaping here.
Elder Bing gave Xue Wuchen a disdainful look and said, "Why not?"
Hearing Elder Xue's opening, Xue Wuchen hurriedly turned to face Elder Xue.
Elder Xue said indifferently: "Probably because I was so nervous just now that I forgot about my own disease."
Seeing Xue Wuchen coughing like this, Elder Bing sat back in disgust.
Sighing heavily, she thought maybe it was time to leave with her own daughter.
Saying that sentence is just to refute Xue Wuchen's words.
Bing Elder squinted his narrow eyes, looked at Xue Wuchen thoughtfully, and wondered, "Which tribe are you from? How can I see you so smug?"
Glancing at Bingyu Xueji, who was in the seat, Elder Xue lowered his head.
Just now, he hadn't noticed that this person was Xue Wuchen, and he was still guessing which tribe would dare to steal the holy relic with Yu Immortalzao. As soon as Xue Wuchen's voice came out, Elder Xue suddenly felt that the sky was about to collapse.
But she didn't speak at the moment because the most critical moment had not yet come.
Xue Wuchen coughed violently for a while, and said: "My illness is terminally ill, so I begged the little highness to help me heal. The little highness is kind-hearted and willing to help me. I hope that the elders will not blame the little highness, all the responsibility is up to me. Come and take it!"
Doubtful: "Really? That Song Ping'an has been sick all the year round and hasn't come out to see anyone. Why is he standing here well at this time, and running to the top of the mountain with His Highness to steal holy relics?"
Bing Yuxueji squinted at the three people who were obviously flustered, and already understood everything in her heart.
Whether to deal with it according to the clan rules... or according to Yu Immortal, who is the next generation of Xue Ji, the priority is to deal with.
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