Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 364
The one who died in the inheritance tower was a young man. Speaking of which, Ningxia was barely acquainted, but she didn't recognize it at first.

Looking back now, isn't this guy the cold guy at the dinner party?After the brother entered the tower, he also broke through a level with her. After she fell into the cursed land, she was never seen again.

It wasn't long after that, and when they saw each other, they found out that the other party had passed away and became a Buddha.

Human life in the cultivation world is too worthless.A little carelessness may become one of them, unjustly dying in an unknown corner.

When this little brother died, there were still people howling for him. If she died, I don't know if she would be treated like this.

During the exchange conference held in the city, the inheritance tower used for assessment was inexplicably closed, and the reason could not be found. Now there is a death incident, and the death is still unclear.

Feng Mingcheng or the Yue family really can't be kind this time.

If nothing else, even Ningxia was one of the victims, but she couldn't tell what happened to her.The Yue family is really bad at supervising this, and they don't know what happened under their own rule.

Although Long Sheng is dead, the army of the living dead has also become an unknown secret.But there is no guarantee that there will be another "Long Sheng" in the future. If the Yue family can't really do a good job in this aspect of management and control, it will happen sooner or later.

Ningxia sincerely hopes that after this incident, the Yue family can first put down those false names and concentrate on rectifying the crisis-ridden inheritance tower.At least to the extent that their so-called "masters" can actually control the towers.

Cultivating one's life and self-cultivation is a fact that a monk knows well, and he is also prepared for "you can die in the evening".But no one wanted to die under inexplicable circumstances. It was unheard of to have to kill a dragon to participate in an exchange conference like Ningxia.

A copy of the primary secret realm, but also the difficulty of hell mode.At the end of the day, everyone didn't even pick up the shadow of a heritage.Can it be hot?

For safety reasons, it was inconvenient for Ningxia and Yuan Heng to let out their anger.But there are some unfortunate people who are at a loss and can't wait to ask the organizers for justice.

Especially the sect with the only dead disciple would naturally not let it go.

At this time, the Yue family, Feng Mingcheng had become their only vent.

The deceased young monk was named Xue Zhi, the only son of a Jindan Zhenren of the Birch Sect, and now it was his father who was holding him and crying.

As for the birch sect, it is a common sect just like its name, a sect that does not seem to turn around.Mediocre, no world-shattering talents, but not all inactive wine bags and rice bags.

But a sect, no matter how small it is, has its own heritage, and it is a collection of monks.

If Feng Mingcheng wants to gain a foothold in the realm of self-cultivation, there is no need to offend those sects, no matter how big or small.Therefore, in this situation, the Yue family generally adopts a calm attitude.

But sometimes there are sects that cannot be comforted by material things.Just like the Jinyang Sect who broke off relations with them before, like the Birch Sect in front of him.

After the death of his beloved only son, he died in such an inexplicable manner. Naturally, the Birch Sect would not let it go.

Even Jindan Zhenren's deterrence can't calm down a father who has lost a child.

"Who...killed my child! I want to tear him apart, make him suffer from all kinds of suffering, torture him in all kinds of ways, and never reincarnate in his life! Who is——"

The whole square echoed with the angry hind feet of the father.Even though he is not the most cultivated person here, the resentment from a father still made all the monks on the scene feel terrified.

The cultivators who went to comfort them all turned away, and their anger and resentment attacked their minds. The Jindan real person couldn't help but stand up and rush in the direction of City Lord Yue.

The people of the Yue family were about to stop them, but they were stopped by Yue Lu.

Seeing the angry real man rushing up to grab him by the collar, Yue Lu didn't move, just stood quietly with a heavy expression on his face.

The person who grabbed the neckline, put it down with force, and loosened it for a few rounds.Unable to hold back, she burst into tears.

A real Jin Dan, who has been famous for many years, actually cried like a child who has not retreated his teeth and couldn't help himself. It can be seen that he is extremely sad.

Yue Lu let out a long sigh and motioned to the Yue family to help him up. It was really not good to continue crying like this.

The real person opened the person who was about to help him, and looked stubbornly at Yue Lu, who looked pitiful.

He gritted his teeth and knelt down with a bang, and he fell down in front of Yue Lu and said in a hoarse voice, "I just lost my mind and said nothing. If I offend the True Monarch, please forgive me. I can't bear to tell him to die in an inexplicable way, and he will not be able to rest his eyes when he arrives under the Yellow Spring."

"Please see the real monarch clearly-"

Yue Lu didn't expect this person to be so fierce, to do such an outrageous thing, and hurried to pull the other party.

"Xue Zhenren, please get up quickly. What are you doing? I and other cultivators have always only worshiped the masters of heaven and earth. How noble is the knee, even this seat can't be your worship, don't spoil yourself."

"If you have any questions, you can say anything. Real Xue doesn't have to worry, our Yue family will definitely uphold justice for the deceased Xue Xiaoyou."

But Xue Qian was stunned and refused to get up. He grabbed Yue Lu's hem tightly with both hands, and choked: "Please also ask the true monarch to find the person who killed the child. The child's death was tragic, and his body was damaged in many places. He must have suffered before his death. tortured many times..."

Ningxia and other Wuhua factions watched this farce not far away.

She was still wearing the long coat given by her senior brother, leaning on Chen Siye, just waiting for the organizer to announce the disbanding before going back to heal.

Watching the development of this "big play", my hands and feet were suddenly cold, and my fingertips couldn't stop shaking.

The dead Xue Zhi entered the same tower as she, and they once passed a level together.Although this person's death had nothing to do with her, she even just knew that the other person died.

But others don't know.Listening to the meaning of the family of the deceased, the other party believed that his child was killed by other disciples who were also participating in the meeting, and he wanted to ask City Lord Yue to interrogate the suspected disciple.

Apparently, a tower of Ningxia is also among the suspects.But the experience of Ningxia's whereabouts is completely indescribable.

This is how to do?She did not prepare any relevant remarks.And couldn't come up with a decent argument for a while.

She unconsciously looked in the direction of Zhenjun Yuanheng, and happened to meet the other party's clear eyes. Those eyes were full of comfort, as if to tell Ningxia not to be afraid.

Ningxia was relieved.City Lord Yue may not agree to the other party's request. He must know that this involves several sect disciples, including five major sect disciples including Ningxia.

It can be said that, except for the Birch Sect, where Xue Zhi belongs, almost all of them are disciples of the great sect.It is not easy to convince them to talk to their teachers.

(End of this chapter)