Chapter 505
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They're all orphans!
"My mother and sister …"
Luo Zheng was taken aback. He could not help but shiver inside. Lei Jian had actually returned, and he even said that he had brought his mother and sister back?
The address he gave last time was completely fake. It was a random place in War Monarch City. Now, Lei Jian had actually brought his mother and sister here. What was going on?
"Don't tell me Lei Jian was ambushed at Hundred Battles Dynasty, escaped, and found out that I gave him a fake address. Is he trying to lure me here?"
At this moment, Luo Zheng felt like there were fifteen stones in his heart. He was at a loss as to what to do.
Right now, he could either escape immediately or go to the Supreme Golden Palace. However, if Lei Jian already knew that he was lying, he would be walking right into a trap as soon as he entered the Supreme Golden Palace. Even ten lives would not be enough to kill him.
"Hehe, you're going to see your mother and sister soon. You must be overjoyed, right?"
Huang Wei saw Luo Zheng's expression and could not help but smile, "You still have your family. You're much luckier than us. We're all orphans. We don't even have a family. If it weren't for the sect taking us in, we would have starved to death long ago. "
In the past few days, a few disciples who came to watch Luo Zheng cultivate had gotten used to it and would often come here to cultivate.
After they became familiar with Luo Zheng, they would ask him some questions about the way of the sword. Luo Zheng did not hold back and would give them some pointers from time to time. He got along well with the disciples of Cloud Sword.
"Yeah, Senior Brother Luo's family is here this time. He'll definitely become the sect master's personal disciple."
"Junior Brother Luo, almost all the seniors and juniors in the sect are orphans. You're much luckier than us."
"Junior Brother Luo's sister must be quite talented as well. You can let her join the sect."
A few disciples who heard the conversation between Luo Zheng and Huang Wei all chimed in.
"You're all orphans, and the outer disciples and odd job disciples are orphans too?"
Luo Zheng asked in a daze.
In the South Sea Sword Sect, there were over five hundred inner disciples and close to three thousand outer disciples. There were also several tens of thousands of odd job disciples. So many of them were all orphans!
"We were all harmed by pirates. Our families were destroyed and all the adults in our families died. That was why we were adopted by the sect."
A disciple said sorrowfully.
"Yes! Our Huang Clan used to be a prosperous clan in the Southern Demon Sea. We owned an island and had a population of tens of thousands. Later, we were attacked by the Skeleton Pirates in the Blood Sea. Our entire clan died, leaving behind only a few dozen infants who were adopted by the sect. "
Huang Wei gritted his teeth and said with a cold expression.
"Our family was also harmed by the Skeleton Bandits!"
Some of the other disciples chimed in.
"I see."
A cold glint flashed in Luo Zheng's eyes. He only felt that his chest and lungs were overflowing with anger, as if they were about to explode.
"Hmph, so that's how it is. No wonder the South Sea Sword Sect has so many talented disciples."
Sneering coldly in his heart, Luo Zheng came to a realization.
The experts of the South Sea Sword sect had disguised themselves as skeleton bandits. Aside from plundering wealth, they had even used this method to raise some infants with martial talent and bloodlines.
In the Hundred Battles Empire, there had always been a saying that dragons gave birth to dragons and phoenixes gave birth to phoenixes.
The reason why the clans with a thousand years of history and ancient clans with ten thousand years of history constantly produced great experts was not only because of martial arts legacies and abundant resources, but also because of their powerful bloodlines.
Without talent, it was impossible to forcefully create martial experts.
In the Southern Demon Sea, all powerful clans would have their own legacies. No matter how powerful the South Sea Sword Sect was, these clans and organisations could not just give all their outstanding disciples to the South Sea Sword Sect.
As a result, the South Sea Sword Sect used this method to plunder talents.
"The South Sea Sword Sect has actually committed so many heartless and inhumane acts for the sake of reviving the Southern Sword sect. They deserve to die! And, the actions of the South Sea Sword Sect probably have nothing to do with the third generation disciples. It should be the actions of a small number of second generation disciples, or even the two great elders! "
Luo Zheng gradually suppressed his anger and calmed down. "I have to obtain the evidence that the second generation disciples of the South Sea Sword sect are skeleton bandits. Once the evidence is made public, the entire sect will collapse without a fight. Only Yun Jian, Jin Jian, and the other second generation disciples and great elders will remain. The experts of the empire and the Marquis of the Calm Sea will naturally deal with them!"
"Junior brother, let's not talk about our matters for now. Let's go. I'll go to the golden hall with you. Don't make master wait for too long."
Huang Wei reminded him when he saw Luo Zheng standing there blankly as if he was thinking about something.
"Alright, let's go."
Now that it had reached this point, Luo Zheng no longer hesitated. He flew up with Huang Wei.
Luo Zheng thought about it for a while and understood. If the Leijian elder discovered that he was lying and told Yun Jian, there would be no need for him to lure him in. He could just directly capture him.
What kind of changes might have occurred in the process?
What troubled him the most right now was not whether the Marquis of the Calm Sea could receive the information that Luo Zheng had sent out. Instead, it was that he had no idea what had happened outside.
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