Chapter 160: Fear
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It has existed for a long time, has a deep inheritance, and has a unique medical cultivation book, which once supported its power in the glory of the Xiaoqing Lingzong family thousands of years ago, and it was also a powerful person who helped the world, and it was not a small family with no heritage.
It's just that I don't know when it started, this family began to decline with the decline of the family power, and the number of people who paid attention to it gradually became fewer, because the Rong family classics except for the core treasure books, all other sects have rubbing, so they have not been paid special attention, and after a thousand years, unconsciously, this family has disappeared.
It's just that it's a big family that lasts for thousands of years, even if the lineage is gone, there are scattered side branches, and it is impossible for people to have only this left, and it is called "residual bloodline" by Shi Mian, what does this mean?
Liu'er Zhenjun frowned, he already realized that there might be a lot involved, but in the end, it was a problem on the side of the family forces, at most it was collusion within the family forces, he was the master of a peak, of course, he had no intention of evading it.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
“……”
Rong Xuan's eyes turned red in an instant, compared to Shi Mian Yao Yuxuan's pretending, she was obviously much more real.
"Hui Zhenjun...... Our Rong family was destroyed in vain! ”
"Destroy the door?"
As soon as this shocking word came out, it immediately made the hearts of everyone present jump.
"Didn't your Rong family disappear because there were fewer and fewer intermarriages, and finally there were few people?"
"Not really!" Rong Xuan clenched his fists and slashed at Qiulai Zhenren with a hateful look: "Zhenjun can go to the inner gate council hall to check on it, until the fourteenth generation of disciples, there are still more than 100 disciples such as the next generation!" ”
However, they all died quietly for various reasons, although it does not seem to be abrupt, but if you compare them, you can find that they all died in the same five years! You say, could there be such a coincidence? ”
As soon as these words came out, Liu'er Zhenjun's face became a little gloomy again, and he once again ordered someone to go down and announce the council hall.
As soon as the disciple went out, he was surrounded by the disciples of the sect who were concerned about the situation, or the non-disciples of the sect who wanted to see the excitement, and he was really shocked in his heart, and he couldn't ease it, so he broke his mouth and vented a few words.
As a result, the enthusiasm of the monks was even greater than before.
There are true monarch disciples who bully others, which is more serious than the intrigue between the families?
The disciples of this sect are worried and flustered, while the others are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.
After such a fuss, public opinion instantly broke away from the momentum that the Yao family wanted, of course, she didn't stand on Shi Mian's side, her little has been ignored, and now everyone cares about whether the Yao family has colluded with other families to make trouble in the solemn inner door of Xiaoqing Lingzong.
The people in the hall didn't know about these things, but they were silent with different thoughts.
Qiulai Zhenren was racking his brains to find a way to bury things, Yao Yuxuan stayed in place, the whole person seemed to have lost his life, and the aunts and nephews of the Rong family were immersed in grief and indignation and couldn't extricate themselves, only Shi Mian clearly included all this in his eyes.
"Zhenjun, the disciple of the Council Hall has arrived!"
The little disciple worked hard to get through the encirclement of various monks, and finally brought back the disciples of the Council Hall.
Liu'er Zhenjun immediately asked the disciple to turn over the records of those decades ago.
Everything in the council hall was clearly recorded, and of course this little thing was quickly revealed.
Who knows that I don't know if I don't check this, I was shocked when I checked it, and what Rong Xuan said was actually true.
Those hundreds of people really disappeared within five years, leaving only Rong Xuan, who was in retreat, and Rong Xishen's father, who had traveled outside and hadn't seen anyone for a long time, and all of this did not attract anyone's attention!
"You mean, it's someone who is harming you?"
"Zhenjun will find out if you check it again." Rong Xuan smiled miserably: "Where did all the assets under my Rong family go?" ”
Liu'er Zhenjun continued to turn over his assets.
Although the scale of the Rong family is gradually shrinking, the heritage of the thousand-year-old clan is still there, dozens of small and medium-sized peak veins, more than ten mineral veins, and various spirit stone assets have actually changed hands little by little in those five years, and they have been divided among more than ten families!
However, this is not the point, the point is that among these peak veins, there is one peak vein and three ore veins, and there is no record of them unconsciously.
How terrible!
The peak veins and mineral veins that belong to the family, or to the sect, will actually disappear? Of course it can't be, apparently someone has done something to quietly make these assets disappear from the council hall and turn them into private ownership!
Liu'er Zhenjun immediately cast his eyes on the disciple of the council hall, and the coercion that unconsciously revealed forced the disciple's face to turn pale and fall to his knees.
"True, True Monarch is angry, originally this peak lineage was not controlled by a disciple...... Yes, it's the Jiang family who is in charge! ”
He was also frightened for a while, he had obviously checked this peak pulse spectrum when he took over, but he didn't see anything wrong at all, how shrewd this fake account was!
Liu'er Zhenjun didn't persecute the disciple much, but easily understood the seriousness of the matter.
This is no small matter.
He immediately got up and walked out of the main hall to find Haoxuan Zhenjun.
It would be fine if this matter was revealed at other times, but at this juncture, it is impossible to deal with it in a low-key manner.
The many family forces that are intricately rooted like a cancer may need to usher in a purge.
Although Shi Mian had already expected this situation, and this incident was also provoked by her, she was still a little frightened in the end, not because of the upcoming turmoil, nor because of the hatred of the many family forces that would be subjected to next, but purely because of her own wit...... Ahem, purely scared for this good luck.
Think about it, if it weren't for a series of mistakes, Rong Xiaoliu would have died in a bowl of lakes, and the core treasures of the Rong family might also fall into the hands of the Yao family, and Senior Sister Rong was trapped in the outer gate, and countless colluding families were like a moat, so that she had nowhere to complain, and in the end there was only a dead end, and she had to face the Yao family's condemnation, and she would have to suffer a big loss if she didn't die.
It's all luck.
Shi Mian was afraid for a while, this wrong step could make the situation take a big turn, which shows how dangerous it is.
However, it is clear that this is not the end of the story.
Shi Mian only felt a flash of light in the corner of her eye, and she didn't even have time to react before she found that the light was already close in front of her.
It's a sword, a sword she can't dodge!
Time seems to have been slowed down.
This sword is surprisingly real, no one seems to notice, Shi Mian's eyes swept over the aunt and nephew of the Rong family, and found that according to the momentum of this sword, it would sweep on them when he turned a corner, obviously, the mover wanted to kill them all.
Who is it?
Shi Mian caught a glimpse of Qiu Lai Zhenren who was about to escape, and he even threw away his precious son.
It's a real person from autumn.
She didn't want to think about it, the tip of the sword had moved to the center of her eyebrows little by little.