Chapter 1135: Demonic Qi
At that time, Lou Sheng held no tears, but as long as Ping Lan Zhenjun informed him, he would not end up like this.
Su Jiu really saw the wrong person this time.
She overestimated Lou Sheng.
There is no cause and effect between this Canglan Sect and her, and Su Jiu's reminder this time is only for the sake of the face of the family 10,000 years ago, and his conscience found out and changed a bottle of tears.
But who would have thought that in the end, there would still be no escape from the same result.
Su Jiu's every word was like a knife, piercing Lou Sheng's heart.
Thinking about it carefully, isn't that the case, he never believed Su Jiu, but he got the tears, because he had doubts in his heart, and he never told others about Su Jiu's explanations to him.
He couldn't help but think back to the day when Su Jiu handed him the tears.
Everything was foreshadowed, but because of his carelessness, it was irreparable.
"So what happened later?" Lou Sheng asked him when he heard the cold voice next to him.
Lou Sheng smiled bitterly: "Actually, what you want to ask more is why Pinglan Zhenjun couldn't be saved." ”
Su Jiu didn't deny it, just looked at him quietly.
"After you left, my master specially held a banquet to celebrate the fact that he had taken thirty places in the big competition. I didn't invite anyone else to this banquet, I just planned to distribute some resources to the outstanding disciples in my own sect. ”
Lou Sheng said, his thoughts drifted back to that night six years ago.
People who cultivate the truth are different from mortals in the world, for them it can be said that there is no time for cultivating the truth, and they will not care about the various festivals that only mortals will like.
Only when a major event occurs in a sect will a banquet be held symbolically.
For example, for monks above the god transformation stage, the sect will hold a ceremony for them, the sect master will pass away, and the whole sect will also hang white sails.
In such a case, all friendly sects will be notified to participate.
However, there is also a special situation, for example, this sect competition has achieved very good results, and the sect will also hold a banquet to reward the meritorious disciples, but for such a banquet, it is usually held behind closed doors and held in secret, without notifying other sects.
After all, not all sects have achieved good results in the big competition.
In case you are entertaining a sect with extremely poor grades, whether or not you can continue to maintain the friendship you once had, it is estimated that it would be good not to have a bad relationship.
Canglan Sect won thirty places at once because of this big competition, and Pinglan Zhenjun was very happy, so this banquet appeared.
However, no one knew at that time that this banquet was the beginning of the demise of the Canglan Sect.
No one would have thought that it would be such a small banquet that would be celebrated, and there would be many accidents.
All the disciples were given a medicine in their wine, which would cause the disciples, including those below the Yuan Infant Stage, to lose all the aura in their bodies within half an hour.
After this medicine enters the body, it is silent, and it is impossible to detect it without deliberately investigating it.
But it's also said that in such an environment, who would deliberately look inward at their meridian dantian?
Therefore, this also led to the fact that when Tianli Sect attacked, it was too late.
The situation of the sect master was particularly tragic, and before the Tianli Sect entered the sect, he had already begun to bleed from the seven orifices.
At the same time, Ye Wanqing, who was sitting next to him, also had the same symptoms, but Ye Wanqing drank less alcohol and the symptoms were relatively mild.
The grandfather and grandson took out the antidote pill almost at the same time and swallowed it.
"It's useless, this poison is called Absolute Life, and it is intended to be impossible to survive! The only elixir that can cure its poison is in the Valley of the Medicine King, called Absolute Tears. The owner of the voice, dressed in a black robe, sat not far from Ye Wanqing, and he poured himself a glass of wine as he spoke.
He wasn't smiling, but everyone in the room could tell he was in a good mood.
Someone couldn't hold his breath and said, "Chongmo, what the hell is going on." ”
The male cultivator tilted his head and looked at the person who spoke, "What, don't you even call Senior Brother now?"
At this time, Pinglan Zhenjun still didn't understand anything, he coughed up a mouthful of blood heavily, "You did it!"
Chongmo picked up the wine glass filled with wine, and made a toast to Pinglan Zhenjun very respectfully, and then drank it all.
"I did it, anyway, didn't you expect that?"
"What the hell do you mean!" Ye Wanqing was also a little breathless.
Chongmo quietly looked at Ye Wanqing for a long time, and then hooked the corners of his lips like self-deprecation, and lowered his eyes slightly.
"What do I mean, the Sect Master should know it all too well. ”
Pinglan Zhenjun coughed twice, and his snow-white clothes had been stained with a large amount of blood.
"Looks like you know. ”
Chong Mo's gaze suddenly sharpened, "What's the matter?" I know, you're disappointed? Since you did it back then, you should be ready for the East Window incident." ”
Compared to Chongmo's slightly excited look now, Pinglan Zhenjun was much calmer, "I don't deny what I've done, but are you sure you know the whole truth of the matter?"
The corners of Chongmo's lips cracked a little, completely different from the usual senior disciple who was calm and self-controlled, with only a cold face, as if he had completely split into two personalities.
"The truth of the matter is that more than 200 members of the Chong family died at your hands!"
"The person behind you told you?"
Chong Mo flicked his sleeves heavily, and all the drinks on the table were knocked to the ground by him, "The person behind me told me? No, I investigated it myself." ”
Pinglan Zhenjun smiled faintly, that is, Chongmo did not say it in detail, he could almost guess that he was deliberately guided to investigate the wrong information.
"Do you have anything else to say?" Chong Mo's eyes were cold, and he pressed in the direction of Pinglan Zhenjun step by step.
"Do you also believe the words of the disciples of the Tianli Sect?"
Chongmo sneered, "It turns out that the master has already guessed it, I don't think the sect master knows yet, this Jiang sect master is the disciple's uncle." Do you think I trust you more, or do you believe him more?"
Pinglan Zhenjun's eyes flashed a trace of understanding, and he muttered, "It turned out to be Tianli Sect, no wonder." ”
When a disciple heard the "Tianli Sect", he couldn't help but say angrily: "That Jiang Sect Master's words, you also believe it, senior brother, have you lost your heart!"
Chong Mo ignored the disciple, and his natal sword didn't know when it had appeared in his hand.
Some Canglan Sect disciples couldn't help but say, "Senior brother, you think twice, what Pinglan Zhenjun said has raised you for more than a hundred years, but he has hatred in his heart, and he is kind to you after all!"
Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven if you take revenge like this?"
At this time, where could Chongmo still be able to listen to other people's words, his eyes were red, and there seemed to be only Pinglan Zhenjun who was still breathing in his eyes.
Another humane: "Senior brother, you are more sober, if it is really the master who killed your whole family, how can you marry the little senior sister to you!"
I don't know which word stimulated Chongmo, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his gaze turned to Ye Wanqing, who had passed out in a coma, and the complicated color in his eyes flashed.
At this moment, a demonic aura suddenly overflowed from his body.
The other disciples immediately sensed it.
"It's demonic energy! he's a demonic cultivator!"
"How is this possible, Senior Brother's magic talent is obvious to all. ”