In the main hall of the Luofu Sect, a middle-aged man suddenly stood up from his seat in shock!
This person is none other than the leader of the Luofu Sect, Luo Wuji! His cultivation is unfathomable, and his physique is extremely powerful.
Even wearing a large robe, his sharp muscle lines can still be clearly seen. The blood in his body is extremely strong, and every movement seems to be able to easily destroy a city!
At this moment, his eyes were glaring, and his sharp sight was like a giant hammer that could smash through the sky and the earth, pressing directly downwards with great pressure.
As far as the eye could see, a man in his twenties or seventies was kneeling on the ground. Feeling Luo Wuji's gaze, he quickly prostrated himself on the ground, even breathing very carefully.
"Tell me! What's going on!"
Luo Wuji quickly suppressed his anger and sat back down, but his voice was as loud as thunder, making people's eardrums hurt.
The man tried hard to adjust his breathing and try to calm down his emotions. But in the end, he sadly discovered that all this had no effect at all.
Feeling more scrutinizing eyes coming from all directions, he finally plucked up the courage and said loudly: "Last night the elder was outside... gambling. He also told us not to follow him in, saying that we would ruin his luck. So we went there
We were guarding the outside, but suddenly, there were sounds of commotion inside. When we rushed in, we found... we found that Elder Wang had been killed."
Bang!
As soon as the man finished speaking, there was a loud bang in front of him. The table next to Luo Wuji was instantly turned into powder, and a huge hole was made in the ground.
"Asshole!"
Luo Wuji's face was cold, but his voice contained overwhelming anger.
In the main hall, all the elders sitting upright, as well as the man kneeling on the ground, seemed to see a ball of burning anger, spurting out from Luo Wuji's body, as if it was going to cover the entire world.
Burned to ashes.
"Where is the murderer? As the king's bodyguards, could it be that the king is dead and you can't even catch the murderer?"
Luo Wuji quickly calmed down his emotions, looked at the man again, and asked indifferently.
The man below suddenly felt a chill, which spread directly from his head to the soles of his feet. He did not dare to wipe the sweat on his forehead. Then, he said in an inaudible voice: "We want to arrest the murderer, but
The speed was too fast, we... lost track."
Lost it!
These three words were like a loud slap on Luo Wuji's face.
An elder of the dignified Luofu Sect was killed in front of everyone in his own territory.
The murderer was able to escape after killing someone?
If word of this gets out, people from the Holy Valley of the Abyss and Jinghua Palace will laugh to death.
Luo Wuji's emotions that had just calmed down couldn't help but surge up again. Veins popped up on his forehead and his fists were clenched tightly.
"Elder Tang, you are in charge of the sect's laws. Please tell me first. What crime should he be sentenced to?"
Luo Wuji's extremely cold eyes glanced at a man next to him who looked to be in his fifties, with a hint of solemnity in his voice.
Elder Tang took a step forward and responded with an expressionless expression on his face like a machine: "This person, together with Elder Wang's other guards, neglected their duties, causing the elders of the sect to be killed, and finally allowed the murderer to escape. According to the sect's rules, he should be treated as a pest.
The punishment of eating!"
Upon hearing the verdict, the man instantly collapsed to the ground, his face bloodless and his eyes dull.
The punishment of being eaten by insects is the most cruel punishment of the Luofu Sect!
Those who are sentenced to the punishment of insect bites will first have their hands and feet disabled so that they cannot struggle, and then be thrown into the insect pit.
There are countless poisonous insects in the insect pit, and they like to eat human flesh and blood. Moreover, they eat very slowly. The person who is being tortured will suffer from long-term pain and despair, and the poisonous insects will eat up all their flesh and blood and turn into white bones.
"Sect Master! Sect Master, please spare my life!"
After a while, the man finally recovered, fell to the ground, and kowtowed frantically.
"Since it is a sect rule, no one must have anything to say."
Luo Wuji waved his hand and said, "Take him down."
"Sect Master, please spare my life!"
The shrill screams resounded throughout the entire hall.
The man was quickly taken down, but the heaviness in the hall could not be dispelled.
After a while, an elegant man in his thirties stood up, bowed his hands to Luo Wuji, and said, "Sect Master, please calm down. Don't let your anger get to your head."
Luo Wuji snorted coldly and said, "I am very calm."
The elegant man smiled faintly and said: "Sect master, you don't have to be like this. This guy Wang is just relying on his father's influence, eating in my sect and waiting to die. He died today, which is a good thing."
The elegant man is the third elder of the Luofu Sect, named Xin Chaohui. This man is highly cultivated and resourceful, and is known as the sect's think tank.
He is the youngest among the elders of the Luofu Sect. Because he is highly valued by Luo Wuji, he was promoted by Luo Wuji in an unusual way.
In just a few years, he was promoted directly from a fledgling to the third elder of the sect, with a high status and unlimited glory.
After hearing Xin Chaohui's words, Luo Wuji's face softened slightly, but the anger in his eyes did not diminish: "No matter how incompetent the king is, he is also the elder of my Luofu Sect. This time he was killed, and he was undoubtedly beating me.
Face. If I swallow this tone, I am afraid that I, the Luofu Sect, will become the laughing stock of others in the future."
Xin Chaohui was noncommittal, but his tone was still very calm: "If the sect leader wants to vent his anger, isn't it very simple?"
"Simple?"
Luo Wuji raised his brows and said, "I disagree with what Elder Xin said. This time the murderer escaped and his identity is unknown. How to take revenge?"
Xin Chaohui smiled faintly and said, "Did the sect master forget, what did Wang promise to the sect master yesterday?"
Luo Wuji thought for a moment and then said: "He promised me that he would kill the boy named Qin... You mean, the boy named Qin is the murderer? This is impossible! Yesterday's spies reported that the boy was not in the Taoist realm.
With second-level cultivation, Wang is at least fourth-level. How could he be killed by such a kid?"
Xin Chaohui said: "Sect Master, no one knows the truth about this matter. However, it is a fact that the boy is weird. Moreover, all the disciples sent to capture him in the teleportation formation yesterday were all killed, and disciple Kong Tianyou was nowhere to be seen. This boy
It must not be simple! What’s more, with my status in the Luofu Sect, whoever the murderer is, that’s who it is. In this way, we can save our face, and we can justifiably attack that kid."
The three major sects were all extremely jealous of the relics that Uncle Zhao had handed over to Qin Yi. However, due to mutual fear, they could never act in a legitimate manner.
Today's king's death gave the Luofu Sect the reason to take full action.