The news that the children of the family were ambushed by the scattered cultivators in the Valley of Trials soon spread throughout the major cities of the Thousand Lakes Region, and the low-level monks talked about it, speculating about who was behind it, guessing how the family would deal with it, and some people even opened a gambling game for this.

Yuxiu City is still calm.

The real people of the major families left with the juniors, and they didn't say a word about the results of the trial valley, and let the juniors in the clan not have to worry, and they could continue to be friendly with the juniors of the Zhong family, as if they believed in the Zhong family.

The relationship between the twenty-seven families was unbreakable, and those who were waiting to see the excitement gradually stopped thinking, and after less than ten days, this turmoil became old news, and was replaced by lace news that some high-ranking monks had to say.

The people outside didn't know the result, but Zhong Yun and Fuyi inquired clearly.

The "culprit" has committed suicide, and in order to give everyone an explanation, the first elder invited all the close relatives of the new Yuan Ying to the Elder Peak, abolished the cultivation in front of the real people of each family, expelled him from the clan, and sent him to the mundane world to be a "rich idler".

Whether the first elder believes this ending or not, Fu Yi and Zhong Yun find it difficult to say, her old man has lived a long time and seen a lot, and the Zhong family is thriving in her hands, which shows that the mental means are not bad. The "mastermind" who was found out so easily can really convince her old man?

However, it was enough for everyone to be convinced, and the Zhong family had done enough to stand on the united front with all the families, indicating that the Zhong family would never harm the overall interests of the Qianhu Domain family, and the real people of all clans were naturally relieved.

What's more, on the surface, that person's confession book is also worth believing.

"You actually say that my father bullied him? Hmph, my father is just loud, how can this be called bullying?" Zhong Yun ran to pester the chief elder, inquired about the content of the confession book, and complained to Fu Yi when he returned to the courtyard.

That new Yuan Ying did not have a high status in the clan, and after the spiritual vein was destroyed, he never got a heavy responsibility, and he has been doing some more trivial things in the clan. Therefore, he was extremely unwilling in his heart, and he always had a grudge against his family, especially Zhong Yun's family.

According to what he said, Zhong Huaiyi always yelled at him, as if he was superior to others, and he was a lowly demon beast who could be bullied by others. He was accumulating resentment, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, but it happened to run into such a major event as the Valley of Trials, which allowed him to ruin the Zhong family and destroy Zhong Yun.

That makes sense. If you fall in the valley, your father and mother will definitely leave behind demons, a large number of family children will fall in the Valley of Trials, the culprit is still the Zhong family, and the Zhong family and the entire family in the Thousand Lakes Region will fall to the bottom. Hehe, what we made up casually, he can really give a round. ”

In this world, only Fu Yi, Zhong Yun and the real culprit know that this matter has nothing to do with other families at all, but this new Yuan Ying Zhenren, who died very timely, can take over this stubble and take care of everything.

"He must have seen Uncle Seven before he died, if only he could catch the evidence. After a few days of adjustment, Zhong Yun was no longer as sad and desperate as when she first learned the truth, she was only regretful now, just doubts, and more emotions gradually dissipated in meditation and cultivation.

"It's better to wait for your father and mother to return...... Before the words fell, the formation suddenly fluctuated, and two familiar Yuan Infant breaths entered one after another, with residual anger on their faces, and concern in their eyes, it seemed that they had already known about the Trial Valley.

Fuyi knew that it was not good to stay, so she hurriedly got up and saluted and said goodbye, she planned to go to the city for a while, and come back after Zhong Yun sent her a message.

There are still ten days to go before the general election, and they visited several registration points set up by the sect, and they still couldn't decide where to go after hesitating for a long time. In the end, Fu Yi decided to draw lots on the day of the election, and he would go to whichever one he caught to sign up, but he continued to draw it if he couldn't pass it.

As a monk, it is necessary to combine hard work with fate, which is also to find a balance between going against the sky and going to the sky.

Yuxiu City is very lively, the bustling monks are crowded with tea shops and wineries, there is no spare cave in the city for a long time, and now even the streets are meditating and closing their eyes to recuperate.

These are all monks who have come to participate in the general election, some have come from small areas, some have come from small surrounding towns, dressed in different clothes, and have a variety of strange ways of cultivation.

"Little friend, what a coincidence, I actually met here. ”

Fuyi heard someone talking behind him, and the voice was still a little familiar, so he turned his head to take a look, but he didn't expect it to be Ya Mingxuan's "white housekeeper" and a middle-aged female cultivator.

The white steward's cultivation this time was the same as that of the middle-aged female cultivator, both of them were Jindan perfection, and her face was still maintained at the age of fifteen or sixteen, but her expression was as calm as usual that only an old monster could have.

"The two seniors are really coincidental. Fuyi smiled meaningfully, and she even felt that she had overdone it.

The white steward quietly glanced at her with his divine sense, and at that time he thought that Xu had some misunderstanding, but now seeing that he took the initiative to greet her, Fu Yi had to reconsider this person's purpose.

"Are you here to participate in the sect election?" The middle-aged female cultivator still looked enthusiastic and gossipy, and she stepped forward without the demeanor of a Jindan elder, squeezing her eyebrows and brushing her clothes and saying, "The Lingxiao Sect is wide in management, Qingxu and Dongzhen are all rigid old men, Taihui, Qingxia, Dengji, and Xianyou are all miscellaneous sects, which is not interesting." ”

Fu Yi was dumbfounded when she heard this, what is the origin of this person, the four top sects that are based on a little later than 10,000 years, she was said to be a miscellaneous sect, isn't it shameful for people to be in the Three Thousand Domains for so long?

"Then ......" Fu Yi couldn't answer this, so he could only try to giggle and laugh over, "I can only shave my head and enter the Erzong." ”

White Butler: "......"

Middle-aged nun: "......"

The two of them thought that they were going to ask them rhetorically, and none of the top sects were good, so what kind of sect was good? As a result, people didn't follow the routine, which made them very passive.

She probably knew what these two weird monks wanted to do, they must be the elders and disciples of a certain sect walking outside, and they discovered her shining like stars in the crowd, so they wanted to dig people.

Fu Yi has to admit that they are very discerning. But these two people acted in a strange way and were a little stupid, and she didn't want to worship in the same sect as them.

"The juniors will go first, and the two seniors will not be delayed. He bowed his hand, turned around and was about to disappear into the crowd, but the nun grabbed her sleeve and gently pulled her back to the place.

"Hey, hey, don't be in a hurry to go, don't be in a hurry to go, accompany me for a few words without delaying anything. ”

If it weren't for the nun's honest smile and hearing this, she would have thought she had some strange habits.

"I don't know what the two elders left me for?" Fu Yi didn't want to go around anymore, so he simply asked directly.

The white steward was also straightforward enough, and he showed a honest and honest smile as a female cultivator, and asked softly: "Xiaoyou, are you willing to join our sect?" As long as you are willing, you can become an elite disciple of the inner sect in one step, and you don't even have to participate in the entrance selection. ”

Is there such a good thing in this world? Fuyi raised his eyebrows, and said politely: "Please forgive the juniors for being unwilling." "She's not a fool, this kind of thing that sounds good must be wrapped in a big conspiracy!

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