The person who died in the inheritance tower was a young man. Ningxia barely knew him, and she didn't recognize him at first.
Now that I think about it, isn't this guy the aloof guy at the cocktail party? After entering the tower, this brother also broke through a level with her. She fell into the cursed land and was never seen again.
Not long after this, when they met again, they found that the other party had passed away and became a Buddha, which made Ningxia feel quite confused.
Human life in the world of cultivation is too worthless. If you are not careful, you may become one of them and die unjustly in an unknown corner.
If this little brother dies, there will still be people crying for him. If she dies, I don’t know if she will receive this kind of treatment.
During the exchange conference held in the city, the inheritance tower used for assessment was inexplicably closed. The reason cannot be found. Now, a death has occurred, and the death is still unclear.
Fengming City or the Yue family is really in trouble this time.
Not to mention anything else, even Ningxia was a victim, but she couldn't speak out about the suffering she suffered. The Yue family is really bad at supervising, and they don't know what happened under their rule.
Although Long Sheng is dead, the army of the living dead has also become an unknown secret. But there is no guarantee that the second "Long Sheng" will cause another storm in the future. If the Yue family cannot really control this aspect, something will happen sooner or later.
Ningxia sincerely hopes that after this incident, the Yue family can put aside those false reputations and concentrate on renovating the crisis-ridden inheritance tower. At least to the extent that their so-called "controllers" can actually control these towers.
Every monk knows that cultivating one's true nature and cultivating one's life, and he is ready to die at night. But no one wants to die inexplicably. It is unheard of to have to kill a dragon to participate in an exchange conference like Ningxia.
A copy of a primary secret realm with the difficulty of hell mode. In the end, no one even caught a trace of the inheritance. Can it not be so popular?
For safety reasons, neither Ningxia nor True Lord Yuanheng could vent their anger. But some unlucky ones who have suffered a loss can’t wait to question the organizers and ask for justice.
Especially the sect whose only disciple died would not let it go.
At this time, the Yue family and Fengming City have become their only outlet for venting.
The young monk who died was named Xue Zhi. He was the only son of a Jindan master from the Birch Sect. It was his father who was holding him and crying now.
As for the Birch Sect, it is as ordinary as its name, a sect that has never changed. They are mediocre and have no amazing talents, but they are not all idlers with no achievements.
But a sect, no matter how small it is, has its own heritage and is still a collection of monks.
If Fengming City wants to gain a foothold in the world of cultivation, there is no need to offend those sects, no matter how big or small. Therefore, when it comes to this kind of situation, whether it is right or wrong, the Yue family will generally adopt a calm attitude.
But sometimes we encounter sects that cannot be appeased by material things. Just like the Jinyang Sect that had broken off diplomatic relations with them before, or the Birch Sect in front of them.
After losing their beloved only son and dying in such a mysterious way, the Birch Sect would naturally not let it go.
Even the intimidation of Jin Dan Zhenren could not calm down a father who had lost his child.
"Who... killed my child! I will tear him apart, make him suffer all kinds of suffering, torture him in all kinds of ways, and never be reincarnated for the rest of his life! Who -"
The entire square echoed with the father's angry backfoot. Even though he was not the person with the highest cultivation level here, the curse from a father still made all the monks present feel scared.
The monks who came to comfort him were all pushed away. Anger and resentment went straight to his head. The Jindan master couldn't help but stood up and rushed in the direction of Lord Yue.
The Yue family members were about to stop him, but were stopped by Yue Lu.
Seeing the angry real man rushing up to grab him by the collar, Yue Lu didn't even make a move, he just stood quietly with a heavy expression on his face.
The person holding the collar pulled hard and put it down again, loosening and tightening for several rounds. Finally, I couldn't hold it back and burst into tears.
A Jindan master who has been famous for many years is crying like a child who has not lost his teeth. It can be seen that he is extremely sad.
Yue Lu let out a long sigh and motioned to the Yue family members to help him up. It would be inappropriate to continue crying like this.
The real man opened his hands and looked at Yue Lu, who was about to help him, with a look of compassion.
He gritted his teeth and knelt down with a bang. He lay down in front of Yue Lu and said in a hoarse voice: "I just lost my mind and my words and deeds were incomprehensible. If I have offended the true king, please forgive me. But my only son died unjustly. I can't bear to let him die in an unknown way, and he will not be able to rest in peace even under the underworld."
"Please, my true lord, be aware of it——"
Yue Lu didn't expect that this person was so fierce and would do such an outrageous thing, so he quickly went to pull him away.
"Master Xue, please get up quickly. What are you doing? We monks have always only worshiped the master of heaven and earth. How noble are you? Even I am not worthy of your worship. Don't ruin yourself."
"If you have any questions, just tell me. Master Xue, don't worry, our Yue family will definitely uphold justice for the late Mr. Xue."
But Xue Qian was stunned and refused to get up. He grabbed Yue Lu's hem tightly with both hands and choked out: "Please Zhenjun find the person who killed the child. The child died in a miserable way, with many injuries all over his body. He must have suffered a lot before he died." Many tortures..."
Ningxia and other Wuhua sect members were watching the farce not far away.
She was still wearing the long coat given by her senior brother, leaning against Chen Siye, just waiting for the organizer to announce the disbandment before she could go back to heal.
Watching the development of this "big drama", my hands and feet suddenly became cold, and my fingertips kept trembling.
The dead Xue Zhi entered the same tower as her, and they once broke through a level together. Although this person's death had nothing to do with her, she had just learned that he was dead.
But others don't know. According to the family members of the deceased, the other party believed that their child was harmed by other disciples who were also participating in the meeting, and he wanted to ask Lord Yuecheng to interrogate the suspected disciples.
Apparently, Ningxia from a tower is also among the suspects. But the whereabouts and experiences in Ningxia are completely unexplainable.
This is how to do? She didn't prepare any relevant rhetoric. And I couldn’t come up with a decent explanation for a while.
She unconsciously looked in the direction of True Lord Yuanheng, and happened to meet his clear eyes. Those eyes were full of comfort, as if to tell Ningxia not to be afraid.
Ningxia felt a little at ease. Lord Yue City may not agree to the other party's request. You must know that this involves several sect disciples, including disciples from five major sects including Ningxia.
It can be said that except for the Huamu Sect where the person involved, Xue Zhi, belongs to, almost all of them are disciples of major sects. Convincing them is not an easy task with their teachers.
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