The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 153 Announcement of Death
"Brother Ling, it's alright for a girl! She can stay home and take care of Feng Ling's child from now on!"

Feng Tianjue's expression was unreadable, and his tone was equally unreadable.

"How shameless!" Hearing Feng Tianjue's words and seeing his nonchalant wave of his hand, Ling Weiyun's clone was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, while his main body's face twitched, as if he had sensed a potential danger.

"Alright, everyone, quiet down! The core disciple award ceremony will now begin, and the Grand Elder will preside over it!"

As soon as Feng Tianjue uttered those words after looking around, everyone tacitly shut their mouths and quickly returned to their original positions, standing upright.

"Elder Ling, seize the opportunity, it's up to you now!"

Seeing the white-haired old man standing there with a grim expression, glancing at the man in the purple-gold crown from time to time as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, Feng Tianjue pretended not to notice, but secretly sent a telepathic message to an old man with white hair on his left.

"Elder, please be mindful of the time!"

The withered old man raised an eyebrow, stepped forward with a serious expression, and whispered a reminder, but inwardly he was overjoyed.

He chuckled inwardly, thinking sarcastically: "Old man, serves you right! Who told you to try and steal the spotlight during the inner disciple awards? Now you're tired of it!"
"Sect Master... I am not feeling well today! Elder Ling will take my place!"

Ignoring the gloating look from the withered old man, Long Yuzhong turned around and clasped his hands in a fist salute to the man in the purple-gold crown, but he still couldn't help but lose his composure and become timid.

"Oh? Elder, you must take care of your health!"

Feng Tianjue narrowed his eyes slightly, sending a concerned look that warmed the hearts of some elders and disciples below.

Imagine, with such a compassionate leader, what reason would they have not to love and respect him?
"Then, as you say, this matter will be handled by Elder Ling!"

"Thank you, Master!"

After expressing his gratitude, the white-haired old man immediately stood up. Even as he moved, he glanced at the withered old man out of the corner of his eye, the meaning in his eyes self-evident.

"Core disciple Cui Hui went alone to the outer ring of the deep mountains and forests to subdue two level-nine red-haired demons, and they have now been moved into the Ghost Locking Tower for further training!"

In recognition of his merit in providing the Ghost-Locking Tower with new ghost species, he is hereby rewarded with two First-Grade Blood-Coagulating Pills!

……

"Hmm? Two...!"

Even the withered old man was somewhat surprised after reading these words aloud, and he secretly wondered, "This shouldn't be happening."

Meanwhile, Ye Jin and the other thirteen core disciples who had participated in the inner disciple awards were also quite surprised and suspicious.

However, the other core disciples and elders didn't react much, seemingly used to it. Although some core disciples had never received a Blood Coagulation Pill, they weren't envious of others at all.

"Sect Master, you haven't made a mistake, have you? Isn't this reward a bit too little?" Ling Weiyun's clone glanced at Feng Tianjue, and seeing that the other party was expressionless, it was obviously impossible for him to have made a mistake.

He couldn't help but wonder: Kuang Tu, the inner disciple, only contributed five seven-turn vengeful ghosts and a flower, yet the value of his prize was the same as that of Cui Hui, a core disciple.
"What exactly is that seedling Ghost Mist Flower?"

Feng Ling raised an eyebrow and secretly guessed that, needless to say, the five level-seven fierce ghosts contributed by Kuang Tu were clearly not as good as the one level-nine red-haired ghost contributed by Cui Hui.

However, Cui Hui contributed two, but in the end he received the same number of Blood Clotting Pills as Kuang Tu!
In this way, it becomes clear that the sapling Ghost Mist Flower is extraordinary; otherwise, it wouldn't occupy such a large proportion, effectively making up for the difference in prizes.

"Core disciple Ye Jin,"
read……

"A Blood Clotting Pill as a reward!"

"Core disciple Mi Hou,
read……,
"A Blood Clotting Pill as a reward!"

"Core disciples..."

It has to be said that Ling Weiyun's clone was also secretly tricked by the Grand Elder.

Core disciples have a prestigious status, so it's inevitable that they have to go through a lot of polite exchanges. After more than ten rounds of this, it's far more tiring than the inner disciple awards!

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Cui!"

Just as everyone was excitedly applauding the winners, the withered old man suddenly coughed lightly, "Ahem... The evaluation of the core disciples is over, everyone please be quiet!"

Seeing the honorary elder's expression gradually turn serious, all the core disciples immediately shut their mouths and looked at the withered old man.

"Now, I must first announce some tragic news, then the Sect Master of Yuqing Sect will speak on behalf of all the elders and the Yuqing Sect to express our respect to the fallen warriors, and finally, we will all observe a moment of silence in remembrance!"

He finished saying these somewhat insincere words as quickly as possible.

As the withered old man let out a long breath, the crowd whispered among themselves, a sense of unease settling in their hearts. Several people racked their brains, then suddenly exchanged wide-eyed glances, seemingly having guessed the deceased's name...

"Elder Ling, let me announce it!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Tianjue and the other two elders in the main hall stood up abruptly, and the other elders quickly followed suit.

The scene was solemn, with a subtle sense of oppression...

"Yes, Sect Master!" Ling Weiyun's clone bowed respectfully, then returned to his original position and stood still, looking solemn like the other elders. However, among these people, at least three old guys were faking it!

"What happened?"

When Ling Weiyun's clone gave his speech this time, he did not directly address Feng Tianjue as the sect leader, but emphasized the four words "Yuqing Sect Leader".

What was about to be said was no ordinary matter. Upon realizing this, all the core disciples, except for the woman in green and the woman in white, couldn't help but feel a chill.

"The weather is unpredictable, and fortune can change in an instant!"

This time, the core disciples Qi Cheng and Wang Tao, and the inner disciples Hu Meier and Li Si...

During their training, they encountered a powerful evil spirit master, and all four of them... tragically perished!

"What?! Senior Brother Qi has perished... How could this be?"

When their suspicions became reality, many core disciples were shocked.

Putting aside Qi Cheng's own strength, the flying magic weapon he possesses alone is something that ordinary people cannot catch up with.

While marveling at the enemy's strength, and despite everyone claiming to mourn the dead, it was clear from their words that what they were slightly concerned about was merely a ninth-rank Qi City.

Apart from that, let alone "unorthodox" inner disciples like Hu Meier and Li Si, they didn't even bother with Wang Tao, who was a newly promoted core disciple.

"How dare you! Who is so audacious as to disregard our Jade Purity Sect!"

Some elders seemed to be affected by the atmosphere, and they all rebuked with angry expressions, and quite out of control, they threatened to find the murderer and tear him to pieces.

It's no wonder they lost their tempers so much, after all, their own disciple died on their own turf!
Amidst the myriad troubles and disturbances of the world, may the sages bring you, the readers, a pure land for your souls.

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