The children of the Murong family and other branches of the Murong family probably never dreamed that there would be a day in this life when a pie from the sky would fall on their heads!
Everyone is crazy.
Crazy struggle for power.
After all, the original head of the family, ancestors, elders, deacons, eldest family members, direct descendants... are all dead!
All the people who hold authority in the Murong family are gone.
These people who hurried back from outside naturally had to discuss: Now that the family has been rebuilt, who is the boss?
And among these people, there are a few people who belong to the main lineage.
Naturally, we argue with reason: Isn’t it appropriate for direct line inheritance?
But the biggest problem is that the military force of these direct lineages is far inferior to that of the collateral lines that swarm in!
So during the dispute, the only five surviving direct descendants suddenly became overwhelmed with grief and died.
This death is really too clever, too strange, and too crude.
Everyone else began to prepare for the funeral again, and their mourning was loud.
And with the good reputation of "filial son and virtuous grandson", he prepared to bury these people.
The good thing is that these people are dead, there is no one to blame, and naturally there is no one to complain.
Funeral preparations are underway...
Suddenly, I discovered that the old, weak, women and children in the main line were actually sent back by the guards guarding the main hall.
This is like a bolt from the blue, right?
Although old and weak, even though he is only a child, this is the true heir to the direct line of the Murong family with upright roots!
No one can say no to this.
The funeral suddenly became awkward.
As soon as the old and weak women and children who came back saw this situation, as long as they were not fools, they would understand what this gang wanted to do.
But all the people in the main line are dead, and there is no force left.
So he didn't even enter the house. He knelt down and begged the people guarding the main hall for justice.
after all.
Going home means death. Even a fool can see this.
If the guards at the main hall forcefully send people home, it is no different from killing people! Therefore, the guards at the main hall do not dare to do this.
And after this bunch of old and weak people came back, the first thing they did was to sue all the people who were affiliated with them!
Requirement 1: Preserve the bodies of the direct descendants and investigate why the direct descendants died.
The second requirement is that the collateral descendants return the property of the main family.
Requirement 3: The defenders will provide justice for us.
As for the people who died before, they were killed by Sun Wutian, the devil of the Demon Cult. We are unable to pursue them. In the future, when the children grow up and are promising, they will naturally seek revenge.
This is something for later.
Let’s not mention it for now.
But the property of the Murong family belongs to our main line. Why should those collateral lines occupy it? Possess it?
And he also killed our main lineage disciples?
If the defenders do not give us justice, and we are left with orphans and widows without any force, how can we survive?
Isn’t that just fish and meat on the chopping block of those people from the sidelines? They can kill them however they want? They can play whatever they want with them?
Therefore, in this matter, the old, weak, women and children of the Murong family, in the name of a meritorious family, asked the guardian to administer justice, and the guardian must still accept it.
But the Murong family is a fifth-level family after all, and the people who guard the main hall have no right to deal with the affairs of fifth-level families.
So this matter... went round and round and had no choice but to be transferred to the southeast headquarters.
The department responsible for such matters at the Southeast Headquarters is, of course, the Law Enforcement Agency.
As for Toru, the director of the Law Enforcement Agency...it has not been reported yet.
Tsk…
All in all, it has returned to Fang Che's hands. This thing has to be said to be extremely wonderful.
Of course, Fang Che is sleeping now, and he doesn't know how busy, tedious, and headaches are waiting for him.
The law enforcement agency is waiting for him.
The inspectorate is waiting for him.
The War Office is waiting for him!
The world's bodyguards are waiting for him!
The Night Demon Cult is waiting for him!
Only I, the Orthodox Church, am waiting for him.
There are also the tasks that are carried on the body, such as the encirclement and suppression of the young leader, etc.
And he himself had just experienced such a big thing!
If someone were in Fang Che's position, he would probably wish he had never woken up.
It is much better to simply sleep for a few months than to be so anxious and worried.
Solipsism Orthodox Headquarters.
Yan Nan summoned all the demons for a meeting.
Last time Chen Gu and others brought Duan Xiyang back, and Yan Nan paid the highest level of attention to the information they brought back about Dongfang Sansan.
Finally, all the personnel were gathered today, mainly Yu Hanyan and Xiong Jiang who were in seclusion were called out, which delayed a bit of time.
But it doesn't matter, because after all, we have to investigate first according to what Dongfang Sansan said.
Regarding the matter of Wumianlou, all the files were secretly investigated.
"The Faceless Tower appeared about 2,900 years ago, and it was just a small killer organization at the beginning."
"Over the years, I have continued to accept missions and made my name in the dark world. It has taken nearly two thousand years to become recognized as the most mysterious killer organization and the most recognized as the number one killer organization in the world!"
"There's no assignment they can't complete."
At this point in time, Yan Nan and others' hearts skipped a beat.
"Two thousand nine hundred years ago! If it were two thousand nine hundred years ago, something would be wrong."
Yan Nan frowned and said: "This is the wrong time. If the Wumian Tower is related to the Shenwei Cult, or simply belongs to the Shenwei Cult, then why did it only appear 2,900 years ago?
This historical time is too short.”
"If this is the inference and it is confirmed that the Faceless Tower belongs to the Shenwei Cult, then is it possible to confirm that the Shenwei Cult also appeared 2,900 years ago?"
"If we look at Wumianlou's mission record, it was the first time he was hired to take action 2,900 years ago, and then he left the name of Wumianlou, and he only killed weak targets... then wouldn't it mean that
, the history of Shenwei Cult and Wumianlou is at most about three thousand years?"
Yan Nan tapped his fingers on the table and said solemnly: "How can a sect with three thousand years of foundation have a god?"
This question has confused everyone.
Yes, the God Centipede appeared tens of thousands of years ago. If the Weasel Cult had a god, theoretically speaking, it should be around the same time as the God Centipede.
Three thousand years...isn't this nonsense? It doesn't add up at all.
"Stop here for a moment."
Yan Nan controlled the node and said, "Let's check and find out what big event happened three thousand years ago."
If you focus specifically on this age range, it would be easy to check.
In particular, the information system of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church is extremely complete and results are produced quickly.
Yu Hanyan found the node first.
"Fifth brother, at that time, our luck was controlled. It was the eldest brother who came out of seclusion at that time, punched the sacred mountain, and defeated the gods, breaking Dongfang Sansan's desperate plan! Let the luck of heaven and earth begin to flow again, and return to the direction of heaven and earth.
This is the only destiny of my orthodox religion."
"And many of the current backbones of the sect were born during that time."
"After my eldest brother used supreme force to forcibly defy heaven and reverse our luck, the guardian continent lost all its luck. At that time, the guardian spirits formed a formation and tried to steal our luck."
"But the eldest brother's cultivation level is unprecedented and unmatched, and his methods cannot be cracked by others. So the guardians could only adopt the method of self-sacrifice; let the old Liufang Yunzheng who was under the supervision of the world named White Galaxy
Take action."
"Fang Yunzheng's cultivation level is much lower than that of his elder brother, but at that time he reached the pinnacle of the world; but he burned his soul, sacrificed himself, and sent something like Tianxin Jade high into the sky. Then the high-altitude star array
It took shape, and 30% of our luck passed away. From then on, the destiny was completely confused, and it can no longer be changed."
"Fang Yun in the white-clothed Galaxy was bombarded by countless thunders. He died on the spot and his soul was scattered. But the guardian has been blessed with luck since then!"
"Shortly after Fang Yunzheng's death, the Tianxia Supervisory Organization officially announced its dissolution, fell apart, and was destroyed. Only Tianxiaqi remained, which is now Fengyunqi."
"These are all the major events that happened during that time. They are all related to the luck of the Galaxy Avenue, the astrology, and the heaven!"
The guest in the clouds speaks clearly in the cold smoke, and comes down one by one with all his family treasures.
At this point, Yan Nan cut off his words: "In other words, that period was a period of real turmoil in the secret of heaven! It was the secret of heaven that was disturbed!"
"So that means, either it was because the chief leader rebelled against heaven and defeated the gods, or maybe Fang Yunzheng sacrificed himself; after confusing the secrets of heaven...the Shenweasel Cult came into being!"
"In other words... the so-called gods of the Shenwei Cult had the opportunity to sneak into our continent only because of the confusion of heaven and earth."
"And it's not the main body infiltrating. If the main body had infiltrated, this continent would have been destroyed long ago. Therefore, it should be like the centipede god, a clone or a distraction, or an idea, infiltrating the continent."
Yan Nan's mind was spinning rapidly: "Then at that time, the Shen Weasel Cult was secretly established and the Faceless Tower was launched. When things are inferred here, it becomes very clear!"
"The Shenwei Cult has gods, but its history is short."
"And the reason why the Shen Weasel Sect is fighting against our Solipsism is to snatch luck from our Centipede God, or to rob other things that we cannot understand."
"This section can be concluded."
Yan Nan immediately ordered: "The Cha Shen Weasel Sect will take action against our Soli Sect."
This is not difficult either.
It didn't take long to find out.
"As expected, they all happened after the sacrifice. Although not every sacrifice, all the assassinations occurred after the sacrifice to the God Tian Centipede. And this kind of sacrifice includes the small sacrifices of subordinate sects."
"At this time, the Shenwei Cult takes action to deal with those in charge of the intermediate departments or subordinate sects, the top leaders."
"In other words, they can snatch something from it, but they can't deal with our senior management."
"But now they are starting to attack Duan Xiyang and Sun Wutian. In other words, they now have the power to deal with our senior leaders."
"And their power, if my guess is correct, should have been taken away from us during their assassinations!"