Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Power of the Saint
Although it may seem a little ridiculous.
No matter how strong the Sanssouci Ancient Sect is, it is impossible for it to make such an appalling move in the face of the world's condemnation.
However, this is normal.
What if you happen to meet a madman?
Facing Song Yu's question, Murong Ting said with a gloomy face: "Zhuo Long was not famous in the past, and many people didn't know about him. ”
"Situ Kong has supported him from an inner disciple all the way to become a high-ranking deputy sect leader, not because his talent is good enough and his realm has improved quickly."
"The fundamental reason is that this person is ruthless enough and crazy enough to do things!"
"For a great sect like them, there will never be a lack of high-level leaders like Tuoba Hongyue, who are sensible, understand the pros and cons, and know how to balance the relationship between all parties."
On the contrary, it is the kind of "madman" who seems to be a little uncontrollable and will suddenly be nervous, which has always been rare. ”
He looked at Song Yu and Qin Wan: "Zhuo Long is such a madman!" ”
Song Yu frowned slightly, and said, "What Situ Kong needs is a knife that can be held in his hand?" ”
Murong Ting nodded: "Zhuo Long is very suitable for becoming this knife, he has no background, and his personality is extreme enough. Such a person is the most suitable for making a murder knife. ”
Qin Wan said: "If you stab someone who shouldn't be stabbed, or if you lose control, then just throw it away." It didn't make any waves at all. ”
"He is not only the gold medal fighter of the sect leader Situ Kong, but also a night pot. When there's a problem, just kick it away. ”
The three of them said, looking at each other, and they all felt the seriousness of the matter.
It doesn't matter whether Zhuo Long himself understands his position.
Because he didn't have a choice!
Just like now, doesn't he know Murong Xue's identity?
But as a sharp blade of the sect leader Situ Kong, he can only do his job well, and he can't have too many ideas of his own!
Murong Ting looked at Zhuo Long's expressionless face and that kind of cruel eyes in the live broadcast video, and suddenly panicked, and directly used the sound transmission jade to contact the family.
But he didn't get any reply for a long time, and it was easy to contact a clansman, and he was told that the ancestor had already made contact with Murong Xue.
But his heart still hangs in the air.
Their plan can't be said to be completely flawless, but it's not huge.
Up to now, there is no evidence from the Sanssouci Ancient Sect to prove that the matter is related to him and Qin Wan.
The bad is bad for Lin Xu!
Because of love and hate, if you can't get it, you want to destroy it.
Maybe Lin Xu himself couldn't have imagined that he wanted to destroy Murong Xue's public image and give those who didn't like her a reason to attack and discredit her.
But I accidentally hit it by mistake, and I really "solved the case"!
Of course, if Zhuo Long couldn't make Murong Xue confide in the truth through soul searching, or some kind of mind control, his behavior would be a false accusation, and he would have a deep hatred!
At this moment, public opinion is in an uproar in the major spiritual media of the entire immortal network.
It's almost one-sided, scolding the worry-free ancient religion.
But the more this happened, the more worried Murong Ting and Qin Wan became.
In this regard, Song Yu could only say that he couldn't help, if Qin Wan could have told him earlier, perhaps, things would not have developed to this point.
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After Zhuo Long shouted, Murong Xue walked out of the room with a calm face, there was no fear on that delicate and moving face, only a pitiful faint grievance.
The fairy frowned.
The people who saw this scene on the immortal network became even more angry.
"What do you want to do?" Murong Xue asked.
"Like all the suspects in this city, accept my spiritual questioning." Zhuo Long said lightly.
"What if I refuse?" Murong Snow Road.
A group of bodyguards around him also glared at Zhuo Long, but these god-level monks were not enough to see in front of a Dao boss like Zhuo Long.
"If you refuse, it means that you have a ghost in your heart, then I will use it!" Zhuo Long Road.
"You're a bully." Murong Xue's eyes were calm, and she looked at Zhuo Long and said, "If someone wants to search for Ling's soul and use the spirit to control you, are you willing?" ”
Zhuo Long showed a trace of disdain on his face, and said: "If there is really someone who can control me, I can't resist, so naturally let the other party go!" ”
"Well, that's what you said!" Murong Xue said: "Old Ancestor, he said yes. ”
Zhuo Long was slightly stunned, and then seemed to understand something, and sneered: "Across the endless distance, Le Sheng can control my spirit through the sound transmission jade? What a laughing person! ”
"Really?" At this moment, a gentle and calm voice came from Murong Xue's body.
Through the fairy net, it is passed to the ears of countless people!
Zhuo Long's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You are the senior of Lesheng?" Even if you're a Saint, you can't stop us from pursuing the theft of the relics, right? ”
"What does the disappearance of your holy relics have to do with my children? Is that what Sect Master Situ taught you? "The voice is gentle and still, but it is full of majesty.
Zhuo Long was silent for a moment, and said: "I respect you as a senior, and you have also helped many people in the fairy world, but this matter, no one can say anything, I have to torture Murong Xue with spirit today, if she has nothing to do with the theft of the Sanssouci stone carving, then I will personally come to apologize!" ”
Lesheng himself stepped forward...... Still not good!
At this moment, Tuoba Hongyue brought someone over in time and directly protected Murong Xue behind him.
"You don't have to be afraid, with me here, I think who dares to hurt you?"
At this time, the entire fairy net was completely blown up.
Tuoba Hongyue's identity is not a secret, and it was completely spread almost immediately.
Countless melon-eating "immortals" were all so excited that they couldn't help themselves.
Unexpectedly, this big drama actually made them see the internal strife of the worry-free ancient religion!
In fact, if Zhuo Long wasn't so crazy, Tuoba Hongyue wouldn't have been able to show up.
She is on Murong Xue's side, but this does not mean that she wants to damage the image and interests of the Worry-Free Ancient Sect.
Well, there is no positive image of Sanssouci Ancient Religion either.
But she still has to scruple about the interests of the ancient religion.
Now seeing that Zhuo Long is like a mad dog, the six relatives don't recognize him, and he can't continue to hide in the dark.
For her, Lesheng's favor is even more important.
"Tuoba Hongyue, I am here to investigate the theft of the holy relics on the orders of the sect master, do you want to disobey the order of the sect master?" Zhuo Long's voice was cold, and he didn't even bother to call the deputy sect leader, so he simply tore his face directly.
"You can investigate whatever you want, what's the point of running over and bullying an innocent little girl?" Tuoba Hongyue did not back down.
In terms of combat power, she may not be as good as Zhuo Long, but the realm of the two is between the best.
Even if it really starts, she is not afraid.
Zhuo Long's face was pale, Tuoba Hongyue, who had always rarely spoken out in the sect and didn't have much presence, suddenly became so tough, which he never expected.
If the other party really stopped in front of Murong Xue completely, it would be really difficult for him to start.
At this moment, the gentle voice on Murong Xue's body sounded again-
"The girl of the Tuoba family, thank you for your maintenance of Murong Xue."
Tuoba Hongyue said with a respectful face: "Don't thank me, senior, this is a matter of worry-free ancient teaching." ”
A gentle voice said, "Let me come myself." ”
Tuoba Hongyue was slightly stunned, and before she and everyone could react, a series of special scales suddenly sounded from the sound transmission jade on Murong Xue's body.
Zhuo Long's body suddenly erupted with a terrifying momentum, and he roared, "You dare to calculate me? ”
But in the next moment, his gaze suddenly became dull!
Then there was a still peaceful voice in the air: "How many proud things have you done in your life?" ”
This sentence made many people who were shocked suddenly confused.
The heart said that Lesheng is too powerful!
Unexpectedly, from an endless distance, through the sound transmission jade, a deputy sect leader of the Worry-free Ancient Sect was able to be controlled.
But shouldn't you ask him what bad things he's done?
The next moment, the expression on Zhuo Long's wooden face suddenly became a little richer.
There was a hint of pride in the struggle.
He said: "If you want to say the most proud thing, it should be that in the process of getting rid of the sword fairy back then, you made great contributions, right?" ”
The gentle voice sounded again: "Did she do something wrong?" ”
Zhuo Long said: "No, it's just that her existence is a huge threat to us!" ”
"All the holy relics of our Sanssouci Ancient Sect, and the Taisho Ancient Sect and the Temple are actually hers."
"Not only these holy relics, but also many supreme treasures, top-level artifacts...... If she rises, she should return it to her. ”
"How is this possible? She doesn't deserve any of that! ”
"So she must die!"
"Apart from this, there doesn't seem to be anything particularly proud of me, and I was quickly promoted to the position of deputy sect leader...... There's nothing to be proud of, it's just that the sect leader appreciates me......"
"So the so-called Sanssouci Ancient Religion holy relic, that stone carving...... Actually, it's not something you have to worry about, is it? The old voice asked.
"It's ours now!" Even if his spirit was charged, Zhuo Long's attitude was still resolute.
He said, "The sword fairy is dead!" This slate is not ours, whose other can it be? It can't be yours, right? ”
"How many people have you killed?" The gentle voice asked again.
"That's too much, let me remember slowly......" Zhuo Long's wooden eyes showed a thoughtful look.
Then from his mouth, he began to say his names one by one.
It is worthy of the power of the three realms of the Dao, and his memory is super good!
The people who have been killed for so many years actually remember all of them under serious recollection.
Not only can I think about it, but I can also explain the cause, process and result of the incident clearly!
Some of them affected the interests of the Sanssouci Ancient Sect, some of them affected his interests, and some of them simply didn't like his eyes and killed them.
Of course, it is more of the kind of "innocent and guilty", who is killed and robbed by him......
This is the ...... Just said a lot of unsolved cases in the fairy world!
Xianwang was in an uproar!
Those who originally thought that Le Sheng was just a person who entered the Tao with music, were all shocked at this moment.
Only then did he understand why Tuoba Hongyue would rather engage in infighting than defend Murong Xue.
This Le Sheng is really terrible!
(End of chapter)