"You are a descendant of the Lu Kingdom!"
The man's face twitched and he said, "I don't know! I only arrived at Xuanwang City halfway. I didn't see who destroyed the Lu Kingdom."
"Then what are you afraid of?"
Xiang Sheng tilted his head slightly, suddenly realizing, "Oh... I understand. Are you wondering why the Xuanwang City formation hasn't come to kill me after twenty breaths? You want to send a message for help, but you're afraid that your fellow disciples will come and die with you, right?"
The man looked terrified and didn't even have the courage to fight back. He turned around and ran away in panic.
Xuanwang City... We can't stay in Xuanwang City any longer!
Xiang Sheng snorted coldly, and a stream of true energy flew out from his right hand, hitting him on the back.
The man spat out a stream of blood from his mouth, but he ignored it and fled towards the city gate for his life.
But before he could run far, he was frozen in place by the Xuanwang City formation and was completely destroyed.
"ah!"
That scream frightened the last remaining young man so much that he trembled and could no longer pretend to be drunk. He opened his eyes and looked at Xiang Sheng with fear on his face.
Xiang Sheng looked down at the young man with a cold gaze, "Will you tell me or not?"
“Say…I’ll tell you!”
The young man swiftly climbed to his feet and knelt before Xiang Sheng. "I was at the palace that day! The one who broke through the Lu Kingdom palace's magic array was none other than the leader of the ancestral land journey, the independent cultivator Xue Yunzi! It was he who accidentally learned of the Lu Kingdom's ancestral land and visited Senior Brother Wan, leading to the devastating disaster that befell the Lu Kingdom."
Xiang Sheng's eyes swept across the dark night around him, and he said indifferently: "Go on."
“Yes, yes, yes…”
The young man tried hard to recall, and stuttered, "There was another person named Li Jiade, also a Jindan stage cultivator. He was generous and his background was mysterious, but he had no capable subordinates around him. He simply offered high interest rates in various independent cultivator markets to recruit independent cultivators.
Also, there are some independent cultivators who are known for their cruelty and ruthlessness..."
…
"I'm done."
The young man raised his head cautiously, with pleading eyes.
Xiang Sheng smiled faintly, "You can go now."
The young man was overjoyed. He stood up and just walked two meters away when a dagger suddenly flew from behind and pierced his heart.
The young man groaned miserably and covered his bleeding heart in panic. He turned to look at Sheng, his eyes suddenly revealing deep hatred and unwillingness, "You don't keep your promise!"
Xiang Sheng's eyes were dim, and he turned and left without saying a word.
The young man watched her leaving with a distorted face, feeling a sense of frustration that was worse than death.
He started to chase after her, but stumbled and fell to the ground, blood spreading all over the ground.
"Stop... Stop right there!"
"Why...you are the one who broke your promise, why?"
"I don't want to die, I won't accept it!"
He cried out like blood and struggled to get up, but a circle of formations lit up around him and killed him in an instant, leaving only a resentment floating in the air for a long time.
Xiang Sheng finally stopped, turned around and returned to the clothes left by the young man. With a wave of his sleeve, the resentment dissipated lightly and returned to heaven and earth.
After being stunned for a moment, she walked to the woman who died first, stained her fingertips with blood, left a line of words next to her body, and left.
…
The next morning, the Fengyue Sect disciples who came to relieve their shift saw the tragic scene in front of the city gate and were immediately horrified. They sent a message to report the incident.
In just ten breaths, Wan Lingmo's figure flashed in the air and arrived quickly.
"What's going on?"
Wan Lingmo swept his spiritual sense across the scene, his expression darkening slightly.
Without the aura of the corpse puppet, Xue Yunzi took action personally?
He immediately walked to the formation to check, but found that the formation was intact and had not been cracked.
“Didn’t go out?!”
Wan Lingmo's heart skipped a beat, his face changed slightly, and he looked back at the three bloodstains on the ground with a frown.
The two junior brothers were killed by the formation and their bodies were destroyed, making it difficult to find out the cause of death. However, the body of the junior sister is still there, and it is obvious that she was killed by someone. Who could escape the formation of Xuanwang City and kill people?
Or...killing each other?
"Brother, come and see!"
A Fengyue Sect disciple pushed the corpse aside and pointed at the writing on the ground with a horrified look on his face, "There's a message here."
Wan Lingmo came over and took a look, his pupils suddenly shrinking.
——Blood debt must be repaid with blood!
"The only Prince of the Lu family who escaped..."
Wan Lingmo's expression was uncertain. Why was he in Xuanwang City?
How did he get in?
If this little beast were still alive, would Xue Yunzi have won or lost the battle with the Lu family ancestor?
The more Wan Lingmo thought about it, the more annoyed he became.
He hates changes the most.
Shu Gaoming has already left. He should be the one holding the initiative. When will it be the turn of someone who is not even an ant in the Foundation Establishment Stage to be in charge?
“Senior Brother!”
A disciple approached with concern and said, "If that Prince Lu really enters the city and can use the ancestral land to escape the surveillance of the Xuanwang City formation, then we..."
"Are you scared?"
Wan Lingmo glared at the disciple, who immediately changed color and said he didn't dare.
"Hmph! What's with borrowing the ancestral land? Stop that nonsense! If you read more ancient books, you'd know that the Lu family's ancestral land exists only because of Xuanwang City. One is the guest, the other is the host. How can the guest control the formation left by the host?"
Wan Lingmo waved his sleeves, "It's nothing more than a trick similar to the corpse puppet. Today, I will personally take charge of the formation. I want to see what kind of monsters and demons are causing trouble!"
Having said that, everyone naturally had no objection and obeyed the order.
While everyone in Fengyue Sect was discussing, Xiang Sheng changed his face again and then chose a new earth building to settle down.
This earth building is also a gathering place for independent cultivators.
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