Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: Destroying the Sect's Hate
"Exactly! He is so talented that he has been accepted as a personal guard by the Son of God of the Qin Clan! Later, in public, he talked about the fact that his family was exterminated by our Fenglei Sect when he was young. This made the Qin Clan pay attention to our Fenglei Sect!"
"The hatred of annihilation...is it confirmed to be Bai'er's fault?"
"I asked about it immediately. It is true that this person's biological sister is still locked up in his courtyard..."
"This little bastard will be beaten to death later! He has caused such trouble for us..."
"So, he is probably here because of his sister!"
"That's how it should be!"
They were secretly annoyed in their hearts, but on the surface they were as usual and asked: "What do you call this young master?"
Liang Qiu glanced at them and said calmly: "Liang Qiu!"
"It turns out to be the personal guard of the Son of God, Mr. Liang, disrespectful and disrespectful..." They flattered him at an inappropriate time, but secretly transmitted the message to Murong Jian, the sect leader in the Fenglei Sect's hall below them.
Ask him to quickly call Murong Bai into the hall and protect him.
They also had some understanding of Murong Bai's character. A woman whose family was ransacked and exterminated ten years ago was tied up in his courtyard and survived for ten years...
He must have suffered inhuman torture!
If Liang Qiu saw his miserable state and got angry and asked the saint behind him to kill Murong Bai, then something would be very wrong.
Although the bet stated that the two would fight fairly in three days, no one knew how sensible the tall young man in front of them was.
Liang Qiu didn't know what the three old men in front of him were thinking. He was worried about his sister's safety and said bluntly: "Ten years ago, Murong Bai came to Tianbei City, destroyed my entire Liang family, and kidnapped my sister Liang Zhu!"
"I just want to know now, is she alive or dead?"
His words were full of hope. After years of suffering, he had been looking forward to this day for who knows how long.
The Three Sacred Hearts of Fengling and Lei were as clear as a mirror, but they still pretended to be ignorant and exclaimed: "Is this happening? This brat is simply acting wantonly..."
"Young Master Liang, please rest assured. I have ordered a thorough investigation into this matter and will definitely give you an explanation as soon as possible! However, this matter has been going on for ten years, so it will take some time..."
The Three Saints of Fengling still wanted to delay, but how could the Four Saints of the Qin tribe in front of them give them such a chance.
"Master Liang, if it is convenient, can you open your sea of consciousness and let me identify the soul aura of your sister in your memory. If she is still here in Fenglei Sect, she will know it in an instant!"
Among the Four Saints, Qin Yue is the only woman, dignified, elegant, gentle and beautiful.
She spoke slowly, but the expressions of the Three Saints of Wind and Thunder changed slightly.
"I dare to ask you, but who are the four saints Jiang Tianyuebai?" the Grand Prince of Fenglei Sect narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in vain.
The Four Saints of the Qin tribe are very famous in the heaven, but their appearance is not well known, so they have only heard of their names.
But at this moment, as soon as Qin Yue said these words, they suddenly felt a chill in their hearts and began to make some guesses.
When the Four Saints heard this, they glanced at them, ignored them, and still looked at Liang Qiu.
When Liang Qiu heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and nodded repeatedly: "It's convenient, of course it's convenient."
Seeing this, Qin Yue nodded, walked forward, and pointed a green jade finger above Liang Qiu's eyebrows.
Soon, he found information about his sister Liang Zhu from his memory.
After a while, Qin Yue took a step back, formed a seal in his hand, like a pupil, and placed it in front of his eyes.
The divine light shines in her beautiful eyes, and the stars are brilliant, covering most of Fenglei Sect in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, his movements stagnated, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Found it!"
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"Father, why do you want me to come here?" In the main hall, Murong Bai came in a hurry, looked at the leader of the Fenglei Sect sitting at the head of the main hall, and asked aloud
As soon as Murong Jian saw his son, he stood up immediately and asked with a serious face: "Why are you here? Hurry, go and hide in the secret room!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and a mysterious light flashed, and a square dark grid appeared on the ground in the center of the hall, with an invisible staircase at the bottom.
When Murong Bai saw this, he couldn't help but frown and said, "What happened? Why are you hiding?"
"Don't ask so many questions. Go down first and I will explain it to you in detail!" Murong Jian said anxiously.
Hearing this, Murong Bai had no choice but to go along with it and step into the secret passage.
Murong Jian followed closely behind, stepped in, and the secret compartment suddenly closed.
The two of them were walking in the secret passage. Murong Jian started to tell his son the reason for the incident, which made Murong Bai look confused.
"You mean, that bitch's brother has become the bodyguard of the Immortal Qin Clan's Son of God and is here to take revenge on me?" He figured out the key and asked with a frown.
"That's right! However, a mere personal guard is not enough to make the Qin Clan go into such a big fight, so revenge should be just incidental. It is more likely that the Qin Clan wants to take action against our Fenglei Sect!" Murong Jian said solemnly.
"Why is this? Could it be that... the Qin clan has some information?" As the next leader trained by Fenglei Sect, Murong Bai is not stupid in his mind even though he doesn't work hard in cultivation.
Many things that Murong Jian and the three princes did were not hidden from him, and he could easily guess some of the clues.
"The specific situation is unknown, but we still need to prepare for a rainy day!" Murong Jian shook his head and said: "This time Liang Qiu brought the Four Saints of the Qin clan, it is probably for his biological sister... that is, the woman you locked in the courtyard.
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"If you are hit by him, you will definitely die if any of the four saints makes a move on you!" As a father, he knew exactly what Murong Bai did on a daily basis.
Therefore, he also understood very well that if Liang Qiu saw the miserable condition of his sister, he would probably not be able to control the anger in his heart.
They dare not gamble!
Murong Bai heard Xian's intention and nodded slowly. Then he suddenly remembered something and said in shock: "The chain wrapped around that bitch's neck has the mark of my divine power! With the ability of a saint, it is not difficult to follow the clues and find my location.
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As soon as he said this, Murong Jian's expression changed, he pondered for a while, and said: "Go quickly and bring that woman to this secret room. I will go in first and open the formation that prevents the exploration of spiritual thoughts!"
"Okay!" Murong Bai nodded, turned around and ran away.
When Murong Jian saw this, his figure flashed away and disappeared into the secret passage.
Murong Bai returned to his yard as quickly as possible and saw the miserable woman at a glance.
A gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and he said: "I didn't expect that your good-for-nothing brother would actually get into the lap of the Immortal Qin Clan, forcing me to hide here and there!"
Snap!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He waved his long whip, planning to let out some anger before taking him to the secret room.
The woman huddled in the corner didn't seem to hear what he said, but when she saw the whip in his hand, a flash of panic and fear flashed in her eyes, and she retreated hastily.
"My young master was temporarily soft-hearted and spared your life. Unexpectedly, he left a disaster for himself!" His heart became angry, and he raised his hand and whipped out a whip.