Chapter 104 What's the use of our mourning, let them mourn too!
Chapter 104 What’s the point of us mourning? Let them also mourn!
Author: Chili Sauce with Salted Fish
Chapter 104 What’s the point of us mourning? Let them also mourn!
"Young Master."
"Where are the injured people?"
"I have met the young master."
"Okay, okay, where are the injured people in our Blood Demon Hall? Take me there quickly!"
In the Blood Demon Hall, Lin Niao had already arrived.
Many Blood Demon Hall disciples saluted Lin Niao, but Lin Niao was very anxious at this time.
After the original disciples of the Blood Demon Hall came back injured, several disciples even died. The atmosphere in the Blood Demon Hall became so gloomy and scary that even the other disciples of the Blood Demon Hall had to go to Fengmiao Forest to seek an explanation.
But now, Lin Niao is here, which is undoubtedly a powerful reassurance for everyone!
Arriving at the backyard where the Blood Demon Hall disciples lived, Lin Niao saw the bodies of those disciples.
Lin Niao took a deep breath and gently covered their bodies with white cloth.
In addition, Lin Niao also met several of the most seriously injured disciples.
They were seriously injured and were still in a coma.
Fifteen monks from the medical hall have arrived and are treating all the injured disciples. Those disciples who are still unconscious are receiving special attention.
But Lin Niao knew that if a miracle didn't happen, these people would become ordinary people at best and would never be able to become monks from now on.
Along the way, Lin Niao's face was extremely gloomy. The people around Lin Niao did not dare to say a word. Even the blood crystal beast Yiyi did not know how to comfort his master.
Outside the main hall, all the disciples of the Blood Demon Hall gathered outside. This was ordered by Lin Niao.
The disciples outside the main hall all knew what happened in Feng Miaolin, and they were all very angry! But they knew that they could not act on their own initiative.
Now, they are waiting for the young master's answer.
The deputy head of the medical hall and some of the Shanfeng Hall members of Yan Suxue's sect also sent people to express their condolences to Lin Niao.
But as soon as these people came to the square outside the main hall and felt the chilling blood energy of everyone in the Blood Demon Hall, they were all shocked, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they even swallowed involuntarily.
What kind of skills do these people practice? Why are they so full of blood and energy that even I feel afraid?
"Tell me, what exactly happened, don't miss a single detail! Report them to me one by one!"
Sitting on the seat of the leader of the Blood Demon Hall, Lin Niao said in a deep voice.
In the main hall, there are more than a dozen Blood Demon Hall disciples who are not seriously injured. Look at me, and I will look at you.
"Young Master, it's like this."
A broken disciple of the Blood Demon Hall stepped forward, with anger in his eyes.
"Fengmiao Lin is a place full of spiritual power. It is also reinforced by magic circles, which can help you enter samadhi faster. Generally, monks in the sect like to go to Fengmiao Lin to practice. Everyone goes to Fengmiao Lin seven days a month.
The time limit for practice.”
Lin Niao waved his hand and interrupted the other person's words: "Your name is Jing Si, right? This kind of background goes without saying. I want to know what happened to you."
"yes"
This disciple named Jing Si was a little flattered, but he didn't expect that the young master actually remembered his name.
Jing Si quickly reorganized the language in his mind.
"Today, our time limit was refreshed, so my friends and I planned to go to Fengmiao Forest to practice, so thirty-one Blood Demon Hall disciples, including me, went together.
In the beginning, we practiced well and had no problems.
But then, suddenly some people came over to us and told us that the seat we were sitting in was good and asked us to go to other places to practice.
We are very angry.
Each mountain peak at the entrance of the hall has its own place where we are accustomed to practice. This is the place where we have been sitting for the past two months.
But we didn't want to cause any problems, so we just thought about it and gave him the position.
But after a while, some people said that our seat was good and wanted to sit in our seat.
The other party is at a high level, so we endure it again!
The third time! As soon as we sat down, someone else came!
At this time, we were sure that it was not that others wanted to take our place, but that others were deliberately causing trouble for us so that we could not practice any way!
They are targeting us deliberately!
Then we couldn't bear it anymore and started arguing with them!
After the two sides started fighting, we started to show some restraint at first. After all, we were from the same sect, but the other side never thought of holding back.
After the two brothers were injured immediately, we stopped holding back.
Although the other party's realm is higher than ours, we are not afraid!
Both sides were stunned.
This is what it looks like in the end.”
At the end of the sentence, the disciple named Jing Si's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, his teeth were clenched, and his body was trembling.
"How many people are there on the other side?" Lin Niao asked calmly.
"Twenty-five." Jing Si blurted out. Not only the number of people, but also the appearance, Jing Si clearly remembered it.
"What realm are they in?" Lin Niao asked again.
"Most of the people on the other side are in the furnace-building realm, and five of them are in the cave-mansion realm."
"Although we have more people than them, most of us are only in the Qi training realm. There is only one brother in the Dongfu realm, and that brother in the Dongfu realm protected us, but we were besieged by five people and our bones were broken."
Jing Si gritted his teeth and dug his nails into his flesh.
"You can all add to your comments whether what Jing Si said is exaggerated or too subjective." Lin Niao asked the other injured Blood Demon Hall disciples.
"No, everything Brother Jing said is true! There is no exaggeration at all, we can swear it!" said the other injured monks of the Blood Demon Hall.
"Um."
Lin Niao responded and nodded.
Lin Niao stood up, walked to Jing Si, and looked at him.
Being looked at by Lin Niao like this, Jing Si lowered his head and did not dare to look at Lin Niao.
"Raise your head and look at me." Lin Niao ordered.
Jing Si raised his head and looked at the young master with bloodshot eyes holding back tears.
"Big men! Why are you crying! Like a girl!" Lin Niao scolded, "I ask you, have you ever regretted the conflict?"
"Regret!" Jing Si seemed to be about to bite his teeth into pieces, "I regret that the disciples are too weak! If the disciples practice harder and have stronger strength, the disciples will definitely cut them into pieces!"
"Very good, let's go then."
Lin Niao patted his shoulder and passed him by.
Everyone naturally knew where the young man was going and hurriedly followed him.
Outside the main hall, when the messengers from the Tangkou Mountain Peak who were looking forward to seeing Lin Nian came out, they all hurriedly came forward to express their condolences: "Your Highness, the Holy Son, we are also very sad that this happened, and we ask for your condolences."
"Condolences?"
Lin Niao smiled coldly.
"Where are the disciples of the Blood Demon Hall!"
"The disciples are here!" Thousands of people in the Blood Demon Hall shouted in unison.
"What's the point of us mourning? Let them mourn too!"