Leaving the state, there is no Dao Demon Sect.

Wujing Demon Venerable Zong Sheng sat on the throne of the main hall, his eyes staring at the portrait in his hand, his expression was solemn, and he didn't say a word.

The surroundings were quiet, and all the people did not dare to come out.

The disciple who was kneeling on the main hall trembled even more, and his heart was extremely frightened, for fear that the Demon Venerable would be angry and cause him to suffer.

He secretly thought, looking at this, Wujing Master Ancestor shouldn't be angry, right? Also, the untimely resignation of Senior Sister is wanted, Wujing Master Ancestor must be very angry and distressed when he thinks about it, this is a provocation to the face of the Wudao Demon Sect......

After a moment of silence, the Sceneless Demon Venerable finally moved.

Everyone is breathing!

It's coming, it's coming, the ancestor is going to be angry!

Zong Sheng didn't know the rich inner activities of these little disciples, he just twisted his eyebrows, looking a little tangled.

Everyone's hearts shout!

Someone is going to be unlucky, and the ancestor should be thinking about whether to cut it in half or dismember, right? The ancestor was angry and bled and drifted away!

For a long time, under the expectation of everyone, Zong Sheng opened his mouth quietly:

"Why did Xiao Ci wear so little, what should I do if I was taken advantage of. ”

......

Disciple kneeling under the main hall: ?

The disciples who were faintly excited and ready to watch the play: ???

This point doesn't seem quite right?

Zong Sheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, with a distressed look, and the smiling eyes that were seven points similar to Xie Qingci were full of sorrow at this time, and they were amazingly beautiful.

I saw him sigh softly, and the portrait in his hand instantly turned into powder.

His eyes were empty, and his expression was melancholy and babbled:

"It's been a long time since I've seen Xiao Ci, I don't know how she's doing now, I don't know if she misses me. Looking at this portrait, it seems that he has lost weight, why does it seem to be fighting again, why don't you know how to be a little gentle, am I not good at teaching......"

Wujing Demon Venerable was like an old mother on the throne, and the people around him only felt that they were accustomed to it, except for the kneeling disciples, who had numb expressions.

The kneeling disciple looked at the Wujing Demon Venerable, swallowed his saliva, and only felt that the filter in his heart was broken.

Zong Sheng thought about it for a long time, but no one dared to interject, so he could only listen to him silently.

An hour later, Zong Sheng stopped unconsciously entertaining himself and drank a glass of wine to moisten his throat.

The kneeling disciple only felt that his legs were going numb, and he took this opportunity to quickly ask, "Senior Ancestor, don't we need to put pressure on the Tong family to withdraw their wanted notice and apologize?"

The drowsy disciples around them became energetic when they heard this, and they silently cheered for this courageous little disciple in their hearts.

Good boy, good question! The answer to this question is also curious!

"Huh?" Zong Sheng put down the wine bottle when he heard this, gave him a strange look, and said:

"It's just a small family, it's not worth the eyes of this seat. It's not a big deal, it's just a wanted one, don't worry about it. ”

I don't know what came to mind, he showed a hint of a smile: "Also, you have only cultivated for a hundred years, and you may not know the traditions of my Demon Sect." Almost all of the people in our Demon Sect who have heads and faces have been hung out and wanted, and they are proud of it, and I think this seat was also a permanent residence back then. ”

Mo Wen on the side said: "Yes, the junior sister who quit is on the list at a young age, it can be seen that the future is bright, and the future is limitless." ”

Zong Sheng nodded thoughtfully.

......

No Dao Peak.

Yan Yu looked at the portrait in his hand and smiled gently, looking quite satisfied: "It seems that the young master is in good shape, and presumably the sect master can also retreat with peace of mind." ”

He instructed lightly: "Young Master Moyang has also been in retreat recently, don't disturb easily if you have nothing to do." As for the young master, there is no news for the time being, but the soul lamp is stable, and there is obviously no danger to his life. There is no need to deliberately make a statement about this, just business as usual. ”

......

Another place.

Ye Lingling and Song Wei looked at the portrait in their hands, and couldn't help but glance at each other, both of them laughing and laughing.

"Ah Ci is good, he made a name for himself so quickly. 'Famous Loose Cultivator' Xie Qing: Yes, in the future, he will also be a figure with a head and a face, and we can't forget our brothers when this is developed. ”

Ye Lingling smiled and said to the people around her: "Remember it, don't say anything." Our Demon Sect doesn't know this 'loose cultivator' Xie Qing, so let's put her on the wanted list. ”

......

In several other corners of the Daoless Demon Sect, different people had different reactions when they learned about this, but in the end, they all tacitly chose to remain silent.

In this matter, the insiders of the Demon Sect all chose to be quiet.

No one said the true identity of this "Xie Qing", and the entire Demon Sect actually reached a kind of harmony strangely.

I'm afraid that the founding ancestor of the Demon Sect didn't expect that one day the Demon Sect would be so united and truly united......

But if you know, I'm afraid that the coffin board won't be able to cover it.

It just doesn't make sense!

......

Tong family.

The vast clan land is full of ruins and ruins as far as the eye can see.

It was only three days before the skeleton escaped, and the surrounding repairs and reconstruction were still in progress, and the Tong family was back on track step by step.

In the makeshift Tong family's disciples' house, Tong Wu, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

There was a hint of confusion in her eyes, but she quickly regained her clarity.

Glancing at her surroundings, she sat up slowly. When she got out of bed, she washed her face with water, and when she looked up, she saw the face reflected in the mirror, and suddenly she was in a trance.

The face in the mirror was delicate and delicate, but extremely pale. The lips were so pale that there was almost no blood, and the big eyes were bloodshot at the moment, swollen like two deformed walnuts, and they looked sickly and weak.

Is this what she looks like? How did it become like this......

Tong Wu wiped his face, his expression was a little tangled, and he took out a bottle of bronze in the shape of a turtle from his arms.

The bronze ware was small and exquisite, and the turtle shell faintly had blood-red lines exposed, showing a bit of mystery, which was the blood inscription urn given to her by the Seven Elders.

She looked at the Blood Ming Urn in a daze, and her heart was mixed. There were some things that she deliberately ignored, but this time she really couldn't deceive herself anymore.

Why did the Blood Ming Urn not react when she approached Tong Scale's corpse just now?

At that time, she accidentally discovered this problem, and she was shocked and suspicious, so she had to let go of her crying in order not to show anything strange, hiding her agitated heart.

She remembered that she had specifically asked about the Seven Elders' Blood Inscription Urn. The Seven Elders said to her that the Blood Inscription Urn could and could only sense the direct bloodline below the Jindan stage.

In other words, only her biological parents, siblings, and her biological children can be sensed by her, and they must be cultivated below the Jindan stage, and the rest of them will be invalid.

Her father and mother were gone when she was conscious, and in this huge Tong family, the only one who can be called a direct blood relationship is her brother Tong Scale. Now the blood inscription urn told her that Tong Liang was not her biological brother.

What's even stranger is that the Blood Inscription Urn is now reacting......