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Chapter 195 The Defecting Senior Brother in the Immortal Cultivation Novel 32
"We'll know who stole the divine vein once we investigate." He Xuan looked at her, closed his eyes with heartache, and raised his hands to hug her.

The white hem of her dress covered the darkness around her, warm and inclusive.

"You were in so much pain back then, and I stabbed you into the abyss. It was all my fault, it was all your fault..."

The person who originally accused Ling Mo of treason withdrew his finger.

Looking at the two people being ambiguous, an absurd guess came to my mind.

(Oh my god, I always thought that the eldest brother was plotting against the Immortal Lord and was forcing him.)
(…Just shut up! There are so many powerful people here, and you are still using secret language to communicate!)
Shen Mo was speechless at this fool Zhuo Yuan, but he was not at the scene when he went to the Demon Abyss to guard the barrier.

He clenched his weapon tightly in his fingers and looked at the young man behind the black curtain with grief in his eyes.

What did my senior brother go through back then?

Because of saving hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators, his cultivation level regressed and he suffered backlash. In addition, his divine veins were dug out in the sect, and the truth about his family's demise was revealed. He was surrounded and suspected by his fellow disciples, and finally stabbed into the black abyss by the Immortal Venerable's sword...

No wonder everything is ruined.

If it were him, he would probably want to bury this miserable world with him.

"Okay, let's start by looking for your good disciple. Do you dare?"

Bai Yesheng sheathed the sword in his hand and stepped forward: "Why not?"

A monk wondered, "But who will check?"

"Since that person can deprive the divine vein, he must be able to hide it. Ordinary cultivators may not believe it. Only people with cultivation levels like Immortal Venerable or Demon Venerable can do it." The head of Cangxuan Sect stood up, looking tired, "But if I can forcibly increase my spiritual power at the cost of my cultivation level, I can give it a try."

"Add me in." The elders of Cang Xuan Sect also stood up.

"What are you guys doing here?"

"We failed to stop Ling in time, causing him to suffer so much. We are unworthy of being teachers."

"That's right. We've been clamoring for a hundred years to take him in as our apprentice, but in the end, not only did we doubt him, but we also... Sigh."

"After I get to the bottom of this, I can go find the culprit and settle the score. He's my favorite disciple! How can I let him do whatever he wants?"

Ling Mo felt helpless, and his voice was extremely cold: "Tsk - do you think I would let your own people investigate?"

The sound of several old men arguing was interrupted.

"Could it be that the Demon Lord wants to investigate it personally?" Wenren Ziyu suddenly appeared. Wenren Shang's eyes moved, and he subconsciously wanted to grab him, but was stopped by his master.

The head of Hengyang Sect has lived for so long, and his shrewd eyes swept over the proud disciple waving the fan in front of him.

Ever since the death of the genius Ling Mo, Wenren Ziyu's reputation as a genius quickly rose. Naturally, the leader of the Hengyang Sect accepted him as his disciple. He even gained a lot of face in the world of immortal cultivation because of this disciple.

But now it seems strange that Wenren Tzuyu’s sudden rise has taken off.

It has only been three years. No matter how talented you are, you cannot go from the middle stage of the Golden Core to the peak stage of the Nascent Soul. You are just one step away from the Out-of-Body stage.

Wenren Ziyu knew that he would become a target if he just showed up and would definitely arouse suspicion from many people.

But the monster suddenly sent him a message asking him to get close to Ling Mo, so he had to do it.

It’s okay, it’s okay. That monster came from the upper realm. As long as he kills Ling Mo, everything she said will be a lie to shake the world of immortal cultivation.

Comforting himself in this way, Wenren Ziyu met Ling Mo's eyes. Under her half-smile, he suddenly felt that the blood in his body was frozen. He clenched the hand holding the fan and hid it under his sleeves to prevent others from noticing anything.

"Everything so far has been your own story. If you take advantage of the opportunity to investigate and attack us, who can guarantee that nothing unexpected will happen?"

Not only are there people from the Cang Xuan Sect on the battlefield, but the people from other sects combined are much more numerous than those from the Cang Xuan Sect. Not everyone can understand the regret of the death of such a genius as Ling Mo.

They only know that their lives are precious, and if it weren't for the immortal world behind them, they would not be here.

As soon as Wenren Ziyu's words came out, they easily became alert.

"Demon Lord, no matter how clever you are in your words, you forgot to explain one thing..." Wenren Ziyu thought of something and looked at her proudly, "That night, Elder Shi of Cangxuan Sect died in the attic of the library, and the artifacts and secret books were also lost. How are you going to explain this?"

He Xuan saw the person with an obviously frozen expression and knew that she had no idea about this. He reached out and grabbed her wrist worriedly: "Momo..."

But before he could grab hold of her, she disappeared from the spot. His hands were tied and he couldn't leave the frame at all. He saw her grab Wenren Ziyu's throat in an instant and lift him up in the air, saying in a cruel tone, "Who did you say was dead?!"

"Uh...haha, you see, the devil is the devil. He still wants to pretend that he doesn't know. His lies cannot be trusted--" Wenren Ziyu had difficulty breathing, but he laughed, and the fan in his hand fell to the ground. A black gas quietly swam from the bottom of the fan to the battlefield.

Then it invaded the body of a monk. In a blink of an eye, the man's eyeballs were gradually obscured by the diffuse black fog, and then completely turned into black holes.

Suddenly a scream was heard.

Everyone looked over and saw a man with eyes filled with powerful demonic energy attacking others. They immediately looked at Ling Mo, who was wearing a black and red robe, and were filled with righteous indignation: "Demon Lord! You cheated!"

"kill him!"

"Kill him, the devil can't be trusted!"

"kill!"

"You, the Cang Xuan Sect, can't do anything, so we come here to kill our fellow teachers. What else can we say to justify ourselves?"

……

Ling Mo looked at the chaotic scene, sneered, and the black lotus on his waist flew out instantly, growing larger above everyone's heads until it enveloped the world.

"I think you are really looking for death."

As her threatening words fell, the monk who first rioted was enveloped by the descending nine-colored spiritual light and was pinned to the ground, unable to move.

The black fog that was about to spread seemed to be frightened by something and no longer possessed anyone else.

Everyone looked at the thing above their heads and did not dare to move for a while.

[Little waste, in the original plot, wasn't Elder Shi alive? ]

[Host... You also know about the plot. If it were completely controllable, there would be no need for supporting male and female characters.]

[So because my world didn't follow the plot properly, he died, right? ]

[…, Host, this is not your fault…]

【…】

damn it.

She shouldn't have let the possessed demon go when she realized something was wrong.

Ling Mo's eyes fell on the man who was having difficulty breathing, and gradually became colder, like black ice that had not melted for thousands of years.

He threw the man to the ground fiercely and said, "Since you are jumping around so happily, let's start with you."

I originally wanted to slowly find him, make him terrified for a while, and at the same time lure out the monster hiding behind him.

But now... she is annoyed and wants to end this quickly.

If we delay any further, complications might arise.

"Devil! Are you planning to frame me?" Wenren Ziyu took the initiative and shouted, "No one will believe you! The Immortal Venerable is not trustworthy now! I can't do anything if you want to frame me!"

Wen Renshang pulled out his arm with all his strength, drew out his knife and blocked Ling Mo's way: "He is my brother, I won't let you touch him."

"Get out of the way." Ling Mo's powerful cultivation pressure spread out, he half-bent his legs and used the knife to support his body so as not to fall down.

"As stupid as ever." She waved her sleeves to push the man away, then stood in front of Wenren Ziyu and raised her hand.

Seeing the soul-stealing magic circle appear under her hand, Wen Renshang shouted, "No!"

But it's of no use.

That's soul-stealing magic. Even if the truth is revealed in the end, the people whose souls are possessed will become stupid and their cultivation will never improve.

Sudden.

A pair of bony hands grabbed Ling Mo's wrist, "Mo Mo, why do you have to capture the soul yourself for such a small matter?"

(End of this chapter)