After all the noble families had entered in turn, Ye Qiao and the others were free to enter the banquet. They found a secluded spot, and the five of them hid back and observed the noble families and direct descendants who had come to the celebration banquet.
"Where are the people from Changming Sect?" After everyone arrived, Chu Xingzhi searched for a long time but couldn't find Ye Qiao and the others.
"Where is it?" Zhu You pointed to the back position. Five people were leaning against each other, not knowing what they were discussing. The vicious eyes of the eight families at the celebration banquet seemed to pierce through people, but they still had such a good mentality, which was really admirable.
Ye Qinghan was slightly surprised and said calmly: "I thought they would go to the front to show off."
Zhu You shook his head. "It's not right to instigate so many direct descendants to leave. Are they afraid that those old guys won't hate them if they are the first to do so?"
The fact that the direct descendants of the Eight Great Families were called away this time was not just Ye Qiao's fault. But the Eight Great Families obviously did not think so.
Everyone had an extremely gloomy face, as if they were ready to slam the table and start questioning in the next second.
At the celebration banquet, the only things placed on the table were spiritual fruits and spiritual wine. The five people were discussing the current matter in a casual manner.
"I still can't figure out the purpose of the demon tribe. What on earth are they doing?"
If we want to know clearly, we can only find Yun Que. But Yun Que was taken away by Junior Master, and Junior Master didn't tell us anything. "Ye Qiao poked the chopsticks into the spiritual fruit accurately.
Ming Xuan poked two holes with chopsticks, "Little Master Uncle, if you can trust me, even a sow can climb a tree."
Given Xie Chuxue's mysterious style, who could possibly get anything out of him?
Zhou Xingyun calmly stopped the two from doing evil. "Ye Qiao Mingxuan, stop torturing that poor Ling Guo."
Only then did Ye Qiao notice that the spiritual fruit had been smashed to pieces by the two of them.
After they all stopped at the same time, she was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Do you have any ideas? What I mean is, things may not be that simple." The demon clan would never choose to go to war with the cultivators just because of so-called love.
Unless the Demon King has gone mad, his condition is obviously normal.
Xue Yu lowered his eyes and whispered, "But what is their purpose in doing this? Is there anything in the cultivator's land that is worthy of their covetousness?"
The interrogation of Yun Que was the sect's business, and they, the close disciples, had no right to interfere.
Xie Chuxue knew everything but didn't say anything, which made them feel very uncomfortable.
Ye Qiao began to recall the so-called plot of the novel. The novel was too general, and this incident had never happened before. "Perhaps the demon tribe is looking for something? They have never had any interest in the cultivators' territory before."
Mu Chongxi summed it up: "Either looking for something, or wanting to do something."
Mingxuan: "Then aren't we just analyzing loneliness?"
For a moment, they all lay on the table and sighed.
At the celebration banquet, the elders were arguing with the eight major families about some unknown issue. All their voices were blocked out and no one could hear them until Ye Qiao, who was hiding in the corner, was suddenly called.
"Ye Qiao." The head of the Ye family looked at Ye Qiao, who was lying on the ground with a cold gaze, and said, "Let me ask you. Why did half of the eight major families disappear at the same time? Did you do it?"
This is simply a provocation.
This was the second surprise given to them after the sword-fighting in the eight major families’ territories.
Ye Qiao, who was originally carefree, was mentally prepared. Hearing these words, he stood up straight like a spring and smiled: "Hey, this is a good question."
Ye Qiao's smile faded and he spread his hands: "But it really wasn't me."
No matter how capable she is, she cannot command the people of the Ye family.
As a result, an elder of the Ye family became visibly agitated, "Who else could it be if not you? Could it be one of ours who did it?"
What made them angry was not what Ye Qiao did, but the rebellion of his direct descendants and, most importantly, the issue of face.
"I think your Changming Sect has become even more powerful since you won first place this year..."
He didn't even get to utter the word "lawless" before he was choked by Ye Qinghan's next words.
"I did it."
The young man suddenly stood up, wearing the standard white sect uniform of a noble and upright family.
Ye Qinghan?
The scene was silent for a few seconds. The head of the Ye family was slightly stunned. He looked at Ye Qinghan who was standing out, as if he thought it was ridiculous. He uttered a word and asked back: "You?"
The Ye Qinghan who is the most righteous and sticks to the rules?
"Qinghan, there are some things you can't say nonsense about." The head of the Ye family lowered his voice, mixed with pressure, "If this matter has nothing to do with you, don't get involved."
Ye Qinghan didn't understand his hint and said expressionlessly: "It's about me."
He frowned after he finished speaking, "Otherwise I wouldn't bother to get involved."
These two sentences choked the Ye family to death.
"Okay." Elder Ye didn't want to argue about this with his own family. "Even if you took away the Ye family, then the other families are always related to Changming Sect, right?"
No.
It was indeed the idea provided by Ye Qiao, but in fact the people were really taken away by their own people.
Song Hansheng looked at Ye Qinghan standing up and curled the corners of his lips, "It's really the Sword-Asking Sect that claims to be righteous."
"You mean to say that Yueqing Sect is not as brave as our Wenjian Sect in taking responsibility for what we do." Chu Xingzhi, who was sitting next to him, understood the meaning of his words and laughed sarcastically: "So, you Yueqing Sect are selfish."
He would not allow anyone to mock his senior brother in front of him!
Song Hansheng: "Who are you calling selfish?"
"You guys." Chu Xingzhi refused to give in and glared at him. "Am I wrong? Isn't it normal for Yueqing Sect to have a bad reputation?"
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