Chapter 150: Not Pursued

Elder Liu said: "Sect Master, this matter is too abnormal, there must be something strange in it, please also ask the Sect Master to investigate!"

Linghu Sect Master's snow-white eyebrows raised slightly, and Yun said lightly: "Oh? How did Elder Liu conclude that the disciples of Qinglong City must have been killed by someone?

"This..."Ling Fox Sect Master's words, but Elder Guo's face suddenly stiffened, and he was speechless.

Although he had a lot to argue in his heart, the crux of the matter was fatal, that is, there was no substantial evidence to support his idea. At the end of the day, it's all unfounded speculation.

Elder Guo on the side frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Sect Master, although we can't come up with any evidence yet, it's better to investigate such an abnormal situation!"

Jun Hantian also raised his head, his face was cold, and he said resentfully: "Yes, Sect Master." In our Blue Dragon City, two-thirds of our brothers all died in the Ten Thousand Demons Forest. The disciple begged the sect master to investigate this matter and let those brothers understand their deaths!"

However, Jun Hantian's coy posture, in the eyes of Chu Yi and Chu Lingshan in the crowd, was simply a cat crying rat, fake compassion. At that time, Jun Hantian exhausted all means to force the two of them into a dead end, and he still vividly remembers it.

How could such an arrogant, empty-eyed young master of a family take pity on the lives of those insignificant ants under his command? He was just angry that he couldn't get the spirit core that should have been in his pocket.

Linghu Sect Master still looked calm and indifferent, and said slowly: "What does it mean to let them die clearly? Every year when a new disciple enters the Ten Thousand Demon Forest for trials, there are losses that we can't avoid. This year, disciples in other cities are estimated to have suffered casualties. Do we want to go into the vast Ten Thousand Demon Forest and investigate whether we died at the hands of spirit beasts or at the hands of our fellow disciples? Or are the disciples of Qinglong City superior to others and enjoy special treatment?"

Jun Hantian was speechless when the Sect Master Linghu spoke, his face turned red, he held back for a long time, and said eagerly: "Sect Master, among them..."

Linghu Sect Master didn't let Jun Hantian continue, he waved his wrinkled hand, sighed, and said, "So many young talents in Qinglong City have been lost in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and this Sect Master is also very heartbroken and regretful. Every disciple who enters my Heavenly Extreme Sect is a pillar and a strong person in the future, and we cherish them wholeheartedly. However, there is really no substantive evidence in this matter, and we have no way to start investigating it! Is there nothing to judge right and wrong based on what people say? What is the difference between this and reckless regard for human life?"

Linghu Sect Master's words were reasonable and well-founded, so that everyone present could not refute them. Although everyone still had doubts and doubts about the new disciples of Blue Dragon City who had died so much in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, they still thought that there was no evidence, and there was no way to assert what was going on, which could only make it a surprising mystery.

No matter how resentful and unwilling Jun Hantian was in his heart, but the matter had come to this point, he couldn't have any other way, so he could only keep his mouth shut.

On the surface, he and the other disciples of Qinglong City all obeyed the rules, acting in groups or alone in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest. In this way, they naturally do not understand each other's situation. If Jun Hantian said some things he knew in order to prove that someone was indeed attacking the disciples of Qinglong City, then he would not be able to hide what he was doing for his own benefit!

Jun Polong, who was looking at him from a distance, was even more gloomy to the extreme, and a pair of fierce tiger eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light. The murderous intent he exuded made the air around him seem to freeze.

As the proud sons of the sky in Qinglong City, they have always been noble beings who are high above and proud of the others. However, in this year's Tournament, two-thirds of the people died in the Ten Thousand Demons Forest, worse than the situation of many new disciples from medium-sized cities!

"What did this Jun Hantian do? Didn't he gather everyone together and act together? How did he kill a dozen people? If you let Lao Tzu know which beast did it... I will let him live worse than death, and let the family behind him bear the thunderous wrath! Let him understand well what a terrible thing it is to anger Qinglong City and the Jun family!"

Seeing that the sect master had already set the tone for this matter, the three elders didn't say anything more. Elder Liu's lips moved slightly, and then he still didn't speak, and his face returned to calm and calm.