Transmigrated into a Master, but Held a Group Meeting

Ning Mingmei finds himself transmigrated into a dark-themed cultivation novel, taking on the role of the unfortunate ‘cold and aloof master’ destined to be killed by his disciple, the male prot...

Chapter 192 Can you tell me the truth?

Chapter 192 Can you tell me the truth?

"You killed him?"

The woman asked the man in gray with her mouth.

The man in gray said only one word: "Go."

A team of people came out in the night, carrying what they needed. But soon, one of them said, "Someone else is following us. What's going on?"

The two men, a woman and a man, were wearing outer shirts with auspicious cloud patterns. They were Yu Niao and Song Mingke.

"It doesn't matter." One person said, "This was part of our plan."

Song Mingke and Yu Niao were unable to wake up their fellow junior sisters and brothers. Seeing that the thieves were about to escape, they gritted their teeth and sneaked after them, trying to find where the group of people had gone.

But when they reached a valley, the shadows of these people disappeared. Just as Song Mingke was still unwilling to return empty-handed and was still exploring around, a voice suddenly came from the rock: "Song Mingke, Yu Niao."

Yu Niao immediately raised his head and said, "Not good."

She pulled out her flute and formed a mutual protection situation with Song Mingke. But what made them suspicious was that this person had no intention of attacking them at all.

The man continued, "Are you curious about why all your fellow apprentice sisters and fellow apprentices were asleep, but you were the only one who woke up this night?"

The two of them pursed their lips, looking like they were refusing to communicate. The man was not angry, and said, "Have you ever thought about why you two were the only ones not allowed to enter the Xinghuo Island ruins? Originally, you were the first to discover the ruins."

"The reason why you are not allowed to enter the ruins is the same as the reason why we allowed you to follow us. That is because those who are not of our race must have different hearts. You may seem to be the children of Yanyun Tower, but in fact, you have never been trusted by those elders..."

"Brother!" Yu Niao said, "They are trying to sow discord..."

"You have two similar red moles on your body, is that right? That's not a red mole, but a mark made by humans - you are the orphans of the Liaoyuan Clan, and you were marked in the concentration camp. No matter old, weak, sick or disabled, you were all slaughtered. Children who are similar to you but have no spiritual roots have long turned into a pile of yellow earth. Children who are similar to you with spiritual roots have had their memories erased and become running dogs of big sects, working for those who killed their parents... You have been orphans since childhood, haven't you? Have you ever thought about why you happened to be adopted by a big sect when there are so many orphans in this world? After so many years of you being adopted by a big sect, are there other orphans adopted like you?"

These words were like a heavy hammer, striking the hearts of the two men. Yu Niao gnashed her teeth and said, "You are lying..."

"The Liao family in Hedong, the Ke family in Shannan. You will know if I am lying once you check. It is truly pathetic to recognize a thief as your father for a lifetime." The mysterious man sneered, "We are leaving."

"you……"

"You will want to come to us in the future."

The mysterious man left quietly. Their cultivation was far beyond what the two had imagined. The two stood there for a while in despair, then walked back.

On the way, Yu Niao asked Song Mingke, who was worried, "Brother, I remembered the person who passed away at that time. After he saw the red mole on my body..."

Song Mingke suddenly asked: "Who's there?!"

A big monster walked out from behind the rock. Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, Song Mingke still recognized him at a glance.

"There is Su Tuo..."

This monster was exactly the big monster that Song Mingke had seen in Yaochuan City.

After not seeing each other for several years, the man was as frivolous as before and said, "What a coincidence. Long time no see, little Taoist priest."

Song Mingke was just about to use his internal energy to resist. The big demon said, "Unfortunately, I have something important to do today, so I don't have time to play with you. See you later, little Taoist priest."

The big demon disappeared into the woods. Yu Niao was already sweating from fright. After confirming that the big monster had left, Yu Niao asked Song Mingke in a low voice: "He probably didn't hear it just now."

Didn't hear? Didn't you hear it?

Song Mingke just looked up at the sky, and saw the stars hanging high in the sky.

The two major sects have never been in such chaos.

"All the things on Xinghuo Island have been moved away. Two disciples on duty, one died and the other was injured. In addition, Mu Hanshan, a disciple from Qiansheng Peak, was seriously injured." Fang Wu Yu said slowly.

Everyone in the meeting room fell into silence. One of the elders of Yanyun Tower almost jumped up: "They are back! Those people..."

Who else are those people?

Of course, they are the vengeful spirits of the “Liaoyuan Crowd” who were massacred in the hundreds of thousands back then.

Everyone was in a panic and almost lost their minds. Lu Mengqing, who rushed over overnight, said with dark eyes, "With all this commotion, why didn't anyone wake up? It's OK for the Jindan stage, but even the Huashen stage..."

Because of the Qingji Sect, a peak master also disappeared.

The master of Qiansheng Peak is always extraordinary.

"It's always him..."

"I think, although I don't know whether he was instigated or originally belonged to the Spark Island faction. But this time he obviously sided with the Spark Island faction." Fang Wuyu said, "and..."

Perhaps he was also involved in the theft of the Qingji Sect's forbidden area.

Amidst everyone's discussion, Ning Mingmei just stood by and watched. He looked up and saw the starless night without day, and thought of the night after the theft, when he saw a woman in a black cloak.

The woman was tall and slender, and her entire body was covered in black. But Ning Mingmei knew who she was as soon as he saw her.

Blade and soul.

He is also the actual controller of the entire mob and the real mastermind behind the scenes.

It was truly the highest honor to be personally visited by the final big boss. The woman’s voice was very hoarse, and she said, “Master Ning Feng, I have long heard of your great name.”

"I've long heard of your name, Sword Spirit." Ning Mingmei said.

She was not surprised by this and just said, "I think you should know why I came to see you. After all, neither of us wants to become enemies who confront each other head-on."

Ning Mingmei is just a mere person. How could he deserve such an evaluation - the leader of the mob is not afraid of the Qingji Sect, the Yanyun Tower, the Demon Realm, or the royal family of the human world.

The only person she was afraid of was Ning Mingmei.

Ning Mingmei just said: "Oh?"

The sword spirit said: "In the next three hundred years, we will not harm the disciples of Piao Miao Peak. Therefore, we also hope that the disciples of Piao Miao Peak will not take the initiative to become our enemy."

Ning Mingmei said: "I can't guarantee this."

The sword spirit said: "We have already got what we wanted, so we will keep a low profile in the next three hundred years."

Ning Mingmei asked: "Are you not going to destroy the world?"

"Yesterday, Chang Feichang talked to me. He is a loyal person, easy to figure out, but also hard to figure out. Sometimes when I look at him, I often feel that he has his own little tricks in his mind." The sword spirit smiled, "Now there are only three things we want to do. Resurrect Weng Xingyun and revive Xinghuo Island."

Ning Mingmei asked: "What about the third thing?"

The woman remained silent.

Ning Mingmei said: "You know, if Weng Xingyun were alive, I don't think she would like to see the whole world wailing in pain."

The woman said, "I know. So we will change our plans."

Ning Mingmei kept silent.

"The mountains remain unchanged, the rivers flow forever. From now on, we are two strangers. We will forget everything related to you - including - you and my former master, have many similarities." The woman said, obviously she had noticed Ning Mingmei's identity as a time traveler.

After all, she was a sword spirit who had lived with Weng Xingyun day and night for several years.

"Let's just say goodbye now," she said.

When the woman turned around, Ning Mingmei suddenly said, "You haven't been able to retrieve even a little bit of Weng Xingyun's soul from the Soul Binding Lamp, right?"

The woman paused for a moment and said, "Chang Feichang left something for his disciple. It is in the private vault of Qiansheng Peak. You can find a way to let him find it, but don't tell him that it was Chang Feichang who left it for him."

"With Chang Feichang's sword, he should be able to completely break away from Chang Feichang in the eyes of everyone and continue his upright life as an 'upright man'."

Ning Mingmei said, "Really? But I'm not very good at delivering messages."

The woman in black said, "He also left money for you. Elder Ning, we will meet again. To be honest, I hate you, but I also want to see what you will be like in ten years."

"Because you and my former master are somewhat similar, yet very different."

The figure of the woman in black disappeared. Ning Mingmei returned to his room with his hands folded in his pockets, feeling a little sad for a moment.

The result of the meeting was just as Ning Mingmei had expected. The famous and upright sects still planned to keep the incident on Xinghuo Island secret - even though this accident meant that in the eyes of some senior disciples, it was no longer a secret. At the same time, the existence of the remnants of Spark Island will become an extremely dangerous threat factor. Once it happens, the noble and upright people will take extremely strong measures.

Even now, the threat from the demon world is still greater than others.

As for Chang Feichang's defection, the famous and upright sects were very secretive about it. Even if the rumor was leaked to the outside world, it only said that Chang Feifan had gone astray, turned into an evil cultivator, and defected to the demon world.

This was also the answer they gave when faced with Mu Hanshan's questioning.

"It's not a fatal injury. The dantian and important lung organs are not damaged." This was the medical practitioner's assessment of Mu Hanshan's injury.

Mu Hanshan had been in a coma for seven days and seven nights and had only just woken up recently. At this moment, they have returned to Qingji Sect, and the place where he woke up was still Qiansheng Peak.

It was as if everything was just a nightmare.

As Ning Mingmei walked towards Mu Hanshan's room, he could already hear the discussions on the road. Everyone was discussing Chang Feichang's defection and marveling at his cruelty. As for Mu Hanshan in this incident, he was the unlucky guy who was chopped by his master.

"He's awake, but he doesn't want to take medicine. He must see you." said the medical practitioner who was in charge of taking care of Mu Hanshan.

Ning Mingmei saw the key on the table as soon as he entered the room. This is the secret library token that Chang Feichang left for Mu Hanshan. It seemed that Mu Hanshan had seen this thing a long time ago, but had no intention of taking it. The young man was lying on the bed, staring out the window, still in a daze.

"Wen Siheng has improved a lot in the past few days. He will probably wake up soon. When he wakes up, you can get out of bed. You two and Duan Ying can have a recovery party together." Ning Mingmei said, "This year, you guys will probably be the three best model soldiers of the inner sect of Qingji Sect."

Faced with such good news, Mu Hanshan didn't show any happiness at all. The young man used to be steady but talkative, but now he has become much quieter.

"They said my master had betrayed the demon world." He said, "Elder Ning, you know everything. Can you tell me the truth?"

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