At this time, the hall, where Wei Mian had to run to countless times every day, was littered with corpses.
Large stains of blood dyed the ground dark red, and a strong smell of blood hung in the air.
This was not what saddened Wei Mian the most. What saddened her the most was that among the group of corpses, there was a man wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, standing in front of the door with his back to the hall.
He stood tall and straight, with a stern face, like frost, and his whole body exuded his unique perseverance and decisiveness.
That was her senior brother who was always calm and stern!
What shocked Wei Mian even more was that the eldest senior brother was bleeding from all seven orifices, and the blood had long since dried up, leaving hideous marks on his face.
That was because of excessive use of magic, which caused the depletion of spiritual energy in the body!
His body was already stiff, without a trace of life in it, but he still stood there firmly, in a guarding posture until his death.
Wei Mian bit her lip tightly. She couldn't understand why such a thing happened when she had only been away from the sect for a year.
Wei Mian of the Huangshan Sect that the man mentioned had also seen it before. Every time the leader of his sect saw his master, he would smile, and his smile was extremely flattering.
They were also particularly friendly when they saw their senior brothers and sisters, so why did they suddenly change their attitude and bring people to kill at Zhengyang Sect?
Wei Mian walked past his senior brother with heavy steps and headed towards the main hall.
Here, in addition to the eldest senior brother outside the door, she also saw the taciturn second senior brother. He was holding a long sword, lying in a pool of blood with wounds all over his body, and he was no longer breathing.
The thin fifth senior brother was kneeling in the middle of the hall, with a large pool of blood on his neck.
Wei Mian staggered as she tried hard to hold back her tears. Her senior brother, with whom she used to play and fight, had only been away for a year, and now he appeared in front of her in this way.
Why on earth!
What is the Huangshan School?
Is it just because they have been suppressed by the Zhengyang Sect for many years?
A flame of hatred leaped into Wei Mian's eyes, and the flame burned more and more fiercely, as if it would turn into a sea of fire at any time.
Before she could continue, Xiao Hei reminded her.
"Listen, there seems to be some movement in the quiet room!"
Wei Mian quickly collected her thoughts and listened attentively, confirming that there was indeed a low voice coming. She quickly ran to the back. Behind the hall was the quiet room where her master usually stayed.
Master!
As she got closer to the quiet room, the sound became clearer and clearer.
"...I'll ask you again, where is the child born by the living dead?"
A familiar yet unfamiliar cold voice came into Wei Mian's ears.
The voice was familiar to Wei Mian, but the coldness in it was unfamiliar to her. She had never heard such a tone before.
Because all Wei Mian had heard before were flattering and friendly voices. She never knew that a person's voice could have so many variations.
However, the only response to this voice was silence.
Wei Mian held her breath and secretly lay down through the crack of the window to look inside. Just one glance made her want to pick up a knife and kill him.
Her master, who had always been aloof and aloof, was now covered in blood and in a miserable state, being stepped on by a man in a yellow Taoist robe.
Zheng Yangzi's strength is among the best in all Feng Shui sects. He became famous at a young age and is an unattainable and cold leader in the eyes of everyone.
But now he is being humiliated like this!
Wei Mian felt as if his throat was blocked by something, making him choke uncomfortably, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable soreness.
Her master, the one who appeared to be cold and aloof but actually doted on her in every way, the one who could never bear to see her suffer any injustice, was now being humiliated and stepped on by someone, with his hands and feet bent abnormally.
The master's limbs were broken!
Wei Mian got excited and rushed in without thinking, but suddenly he felt a chill on his wrist.
She looked down, and seeing this, Xiao Hei came out of the bracelet with a worried look on his face. "Don't be impulsive. The Sect Leader is no match for him. If you go up to him, you'll just die. It's better to observe first and find an opportunity to take action."
Wei Mian was extremely anxious, but she knew that Xiao Hei was right, so she tried hard to suppress her anxiety and continued to look inside through the crack in the door.
Seeing Zheng Yangzi in such a miserable state, the yellow-robed Taoist Yan Laoer felt extremely happy. He stepped a little harder, and especially remembered to pay more attention to the place where Zheng Yangzi's arm was broken.
"snort"
Zheng Yangzi groaned, but still clenched his teeth. His face became even paler, but his expression did not change.
When Yan Laoer saw this, he became even more angry.
"He's truly a tough nut to crack. He's a descendant of that old immortal from your Zhengyang Sect. I wonder if he's still alive in the afterlife and would regret taking on this job?"
Looking at Zheng Yangzi's arrogant face, the Taoist in yellow robe had only one thought in his mind, which was to make this man lose the calmness on his face.
So he stretched out a big foot and stepped on the face, pressing him to the ground and crushing him a few times.
When I freed my feet and saw the previously cool and proud face covered in mud, I felt a little relieved.
"If you tell me where that little bastard born from the living dead is, I can give you a quick death. Otherwise—haha, I believe you don't want to know how many tormenting methods my Huangshan Sect has."
However, after hearing this, Zheng Yangzi, whose face was covered in dirt, sneered.
"You are worse than pigs and dogs. If it weren't for Wei Qingyun, the Huangshan Sect would have been gone long ago. How could you dare to shout at my Zhengyang Sect?"
When talking about what happened back then, Yan Laoer's face became even uglier.
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