A few days later, Chen Pingyuan originally wanted to go to Yun Mansion to inquire about the magic cultivator.
But in fact, there is no need to ask, a large number of Lingxiao Sect disciples have already stationed themselves in Yunzhong City.
The monks from the ninth level of foundation building led the team.
Chen Ping himself was also asked to participate in the order maintenance patrol in the city.
All the monks in Yunzhong City were kept in the dark.
I don’t know why.
I just thought there was some competition.
But then, Lingxiao Sect's precise arrest made everyone realize that they were arresting demon cultivators.
same day.
Two demon nuns in the outer city were captured, and two demon nuns in the middle city who were in the late stage of Qi training were captured.
Fugui Building is closed.
These are not the most shocking things. The most shocking thing is that after these Lingxiao Sect disciples captured the demon nuns in the middle city and the outer city, they rushed directly into the inner city.
Ouyang's mansion was immediately sealed off.
Then, all the younger disciples of the Ouyang family were taken away one by one.
Up to a hundred years old.
Down to the young child still drinking milk in the arms of a plump woman.
Without exception.
"Senior, senior, you are wronged. We have lived in Yunzhong City for generations and have been protected by Yunzhong City. How can we collude with the demon cultivators to plot against Yunzhong City? There must be some misunderstanding."
"..."
"Everyone, my ancestor is still engaged in a secret mission in the Lingxiao Sect. Please be aware of this, fellow Taoists."
"..."
"Dad, wuwuwu, daddy, what happened? Wuwuwu, Ling'er is scared."
"..."
"Please, that's what my husband left for me. Fellow Taoists, you can't take it away."
"..."
"Heaven wants to destroy my Ouyang family, God wants to destroy my Ouyang family."
"..."
"God, what did I do wrong?"
"..."
Cries, noises, pleas for mercy, and curses echoed through Ouyang Mansion.
The ninth-level foundation-building monk was always standing on the flying sword, hanging in the sky above Ouyang Mansion, looking at the chaotic scene below him indifferently, with no emotion on his face.
It was not until the end that he said in a loud voice:
"Ouyang Hong, the ancestor of the Ouyang Mansion, colluded with the demon cultivator and attempted to plot against Yunzhong City. He is worthy of death. Now that all the personal and material evidence are available, he will be punished with the most severe crime of confiscating his home. All fellow Taoists should take this as a warning. If If someone dares to do evil things, Ouyang Mansion’s today will be their tomorrow, and I, the Lingxiao Sect, will never tolerate it..."
The sound was deafening and lingering.
The entire process of searching the house lasted for a whole day.
It wasn't until evening that the large team left with a bang with a group of prisoners.
Only a few disciples were left to garrison Ouyang's mansion.
"Hey, I didn't expect Ouyang Hong to be a demon cultivator. I really didn't expect it. Hey, why bother." Jing Hongping, who was standing outside to maintain order like Chen Ping, sighed with emotion.
Chen Ping pretended not to know:
"Yeah, I really didn't expect it. What kind of benefits can this demon cultivator grant him to make him take such a desperate risk?"
Originally wanted to protect the family.
it's good now.
The male cultivators in the family will inevitably end up in jail, and the fate of the beautiful female cultivators will probably not be much better.
And once something like this is done, it’s impossible to leave any trace.
Even if it is not exposed today, there is no matter about Fugui Building today. It will definitely be exposed due to something else someday in the future.
Once you become a demon cultivator's puppet, how can you escape so easily?
Once a puppet, always a puppet.
Why can't you figure it out?
"It's hard to think about it and understand." Jing Hongping shook his head for a while: "Why did you take refuge in the demon cultivator? Taking refuge in the demon cultivator is not as practical as going to Lingxiao Sect to find a Taoist companion."
Chen Ping:? ? ?
...The same thing goes for eating soft rice, right?
However, inner complaints were inner complaints, and Chen Ping did not look down on Jing Hongping.
This is all the helplessness of casual cultivators.
Not to mention in this world of cultivating immortals where the culture of clinging to the powerful is prevalent, even in the world before Chen Ping's time, this path was also very popular.
No wonder.
This is normal.
Chen Ping looked at Jing Hongping, but found that Jing Hongping didn't seem to be as energetic as he was when he saw him a month ago, and asked with a smile:
"What? Daoist friend Jing doesn't have a Taoist companion in Lingxiao Sect that he likes?"
When mentioning this, Jing Hongping looked bitter.
Suddenly he sighed and said:
"Hey, don't mention it. That old cultivator refused to let me go until he died. Before he died, he entrusted one of his friends to take care of me. I want her friend to take care of my foundation-building body?"
Chen Ping was stunned:
"Isn't this a good thing?"
Jing Hongping shook his head repeatedly:
"The female cultivator who was entrusted is also a monk in the Qi training stage. Alas..., it's just, alas..."
Jing Hongping stretched out nine fingers.
Chen Ping:......
Chen Ping cleared his throat.
In the end, I still didn’t laugh.
...How can a rich woman never grow old? She just gritted her teeth and got over it.
Jing Hongping looked at Chen Ping and hesitated to speak. He actually envied Chen Ping in his heart.
There was a beautiful Taoist monk, but the girl from the Yun family kept running to the Chen Mansion every day. Although the Yun Mansion does not have a greater background than the great elders of the Lingxiao Sect, its strength is also very good.
Otherwise, it would not be possible to stay in Yunzhong City for hundreds of years.
But this fellow Daoist Chen is practicing hard every day.
Really...
...Comparing people with each other makes people angry.
...
"Duang~Duang~Duang~"
Several loud bells interrupted the exchange between the two.
"City Lord Yun has convened a meeting, let's go."
The two of them immediately rushed to the meeting hall.
When they arrived at the meeting hall, all the foundation builders, including Yun Wenting, were already there, and just like last time, the important monks from the ninth level of Qi training were also there.
Yun Wenting sat in the main seat.
The rest of the people sat on both sides of the meeting hall, with spiritual fruit cakes placed in front of the table.
Yun Wenting's hearty laughter filled the entire hall.
"Hahaha, since everyone is here, please remove the instruments." Yun Wenting said with a smile on his face.
"Everyone has seen what happened today. From now on, there will be no more demon cultivators in our Yunzhong City."
"Everyone, it is not that I, Yun Wenting, deliberately concealed this matter from you. It is just that this matter is of great importance and is personally handled by an elder of the Lingxiao Sect. I have been puzzled by many of the details before..."
Next, Yun Wenting introduced the whole story of the incident.
It was the same as what Yun Haitang said that day to Chen Ping.
But in more detail.
Not only Yunzhong City, but the other three Immortal Cultivation Cities of Lingxiao Sect also took action at the same time today. A total of 15 demon nuns, large and small, were captured.
besides.
There were also 6 real demon cultivators lurking in the outer forests, villages and mortal cities who were intercepted and killed.
He also mastered many plans of demon cultivators.
Even the whereabouts of some demon cultivators.
The hunt is still in progress.
This time, the follow-up action that lasted for more than half a year gave Lingxiao Sect a complete victory.
This greatly frustrated the demon cultivator's arrogance.
In addition, Yun Wenting also gave an explanation for Ouyang Hong's matter that everyone was confused about.
It is said that Ouyang Hong was dead and was discovered and killed by the Lingxiao Sect monks. The evidence is conclusive.
After listening, everyone was sighing.
"City Lord, if a female cadre appeared in the foundation building of Yunzhong City, it won't affect Yunzhong City's status in Lingxiao Sect, right?" asked a ninth-level qi-training monk.
Yun Wenting waved his hand carelessly:
"Don't worry. I have already negotiated with the elders of the Lingxiao Sect. In this battle, our Yunzhong City's contribution is far greater than Ouyang Hong's betrayal of the sect. Just the information obtained can keep the Lingxiao Sect stable for decades."
"..."
Another flurry of exchanges ensued.
Drinking wine and drinking wine alternately, pushing cups and changing cups.
This is a discussion and a celebration.
In the end, Yun Wenting lowered his hand, as if he wanted to make some final announcements.
(End of chapter)
