Long Jingzhou looked strange. He looked in the direction Long Wenjun was walking and saw a medium-sized mound not far away. It looked like a tomb. The soil was very new and it was obviously newly covered.

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In front of the mound, there is a one-meter-long tree trunk with a row of words carved from top to bottom - Long Zian's Tomb.

"What?" Long Jingzhou exclaimed, hurriedly walked over, and said in disbelief: "How can there be Uncle Zi'an's grave here... Grave, could it be that the person who just fought with Chen Feiyu was Uncle Zi'an, and died in

In Chen Feiyu’s hands?”

"Impossible, Zian has no reason to fight to the death with Chen Feiyu. Even if he loses to Chen Feiyu, he can still escape safely. A conspiracy, this must be a conspiracy!" Long Wenjun looked crazy, waved his hand suddenly, and sent out a palm force to knock down the "tombstone" in front of him.

and mounds of earth were all leveled with one palm.

The dust was flying, just like Long Wenjun's mood.

He and Long Zian grew up together and had a deep relationship with each other. They absolutely did not believe that Long Zian would die here.

The next moment, he condensed a sharp light with one hand and quickly removed all the soil from the pit. Astonishingly, he saw a corpse lying quietly in the pit, and the soil around his neck was dyed black with blood.

"It's really Uncle Zian's body..." Long Jingzhou's face changed greatly, and he said in disbelief: "He...how could he die here?"

Long Wenjun endured his grief, jumped into the pit, cleaned the black mud that had condensed from the blood on Long Zian's neck, stretched out his hand to check the wound, his face changed, and he raised his head towards the pit.

Long Jingzhou said: "This is a sword mark, and it is a very sharp sword mark. It penetrated Zian's throat directly. The only person with the ability and motivation in the entire Ten Thousand Poison Forest is Chen Feiyu!"

At this moment, no one noticed that an invisible poison overflowed from the wound on Long Zian's neck and spread quickly.

"Chen Feiyu!" Long Jingzhou clenched his fists, veins popped out on his forehead, and gritted his teeth and said: "After he killed Uncle Zi'an, he specially sent out sword energy to lure us over to provoke us. This is a naked provocation to our Long family.

This hatred is irreconcilable and the Long family will kill Chen Feiyu to take revenge!"

"Yes, I will kill Chen Feiyu with my own hands!" Long Wenjun had deep-seated hatred in his eyes. Although his heart was extremely sad and full of hatred, as a strong man in the "late stage of legend", he was extremely determined. He took a deep breath and stretched out his hand.

Holding Long Zian's body, he stood up and said, "The most urgent task now is to take care of Zian's body first..."

Before he finished speaking, his vision suddenly went dark, and he almost lost his balance. He took three steps back, and leaned against the wall of the pit to steady himself.

Long Jingzhou was surprised and said: "Uncle Jun, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Long Wenjun shook his head, thinking that he couldn't bear the blow of Long Zian's death for a while. As a result, his mood was agitated and his breath was disturbed, so he couldn't stand still, so he didn't care.

In fact, after he came into contact with Long Zian's body, he had absorbed a lot of toxins invisibly. It was only because of his advanced cultivation and the fact that he had taken detoxifying pills beforehand that he did not show too many symptoms, which led to

He didn't realize he had been poisoned.
Chapter completed!