Venerable Yuqingzi said, "I will send people to the far north to look for Senior Brother Huomingzi. Jianqing, you should rest well. When the people from other sects and families arrive, you must tell them everything you know. Don't hide anything."
"yes."
Before long, representatives from the four major sects and eight great families had all arrived. Some smaller sects had also sent elders, and a few independent cultivators with higher cultivation had also arrived, all hoping to learn from Luo Jianqing what had happened in the Far North!
According to Venerable Yuqingzi, Luo Jianqing witnessed the collapse of the withered mountain with his own eyes.
This is a matter of great importance.
Luo Jianqing did not dare to hide anything. He carefully described what happened that day and also told about Xuan Lingzi being swallowed into the dry mountain.
As soon as these words were spoken, they caused an uproar.
Everyone couldn't believe it; even Xuan Lingzi was entangled by the withered mountain, unable to escape. But the fact was that it was so, and it forced the powerful people present to take this disaster more seriously.
After explaining all this, Luo Jianqing raised his head and looked at the Mo family standing among the crowd. His face seemed calm, but deep sorrow clung to his eyes. He stepped forward, and under the Mo family's astonished gaze, he suddenly bowed and said in a tragic voice, "I was able to escape the demon attack this time thanks to my good friend. My good friend... can never leave the Far North again. He sacrificed himself for the human race. Please, elders, take charge and bring the Mo family lineage from the Frost Wasteland back to Qinzhou!"
The Mo family members were all stunned.
At that moment, representatives from the Demonic Palace arrived from Qizhou. As they landed, they overheard Luo Jianqing's words. Qi Luo, the usually calm Demonic Palace steward, froze in place, his pupils trembling. Qin Guihe, the left guardian, also stared at Luo Jianqing with his mouth wide open, shocked.
The witch Yunxiang ran forward and grabbed Luo Jianqing by the collar, pulling him towards her without caring about her image. She angrily said, "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean Mo Qiu can't leave the Far North? What are you talking about? What's wrong with him? What happened to him?!"
Luo Jianqing closed his eyes, staunching the grief that surged in his heart. He said in a hoarse voice, "Mo Qiu... has fallen."
Yunxiang opened her eyes wide, while Qi Luo and Qin Guihe's faces darkened.
The Mo family members on the side looked at Luo Jianqing with strange expressions. One of the white-haired old men stepped forward and said angrily, "I was just about to ask you about this. Luo Jianqing, it was you who said that day that your friend was Mo Qiu of my Mo family. That's why we didn't have a single doubt. Half a month ago, Mo Qiu of my Mo family arrived at our home and was officially incorporated into the family tree! Why did you tease my Mo family and push a fake into our family?"
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