After returning to the Myriad Appearance Sect, Liu Ming was forced to drink the truth potion and confessed what had happened that night.
Lei Kuo had bribed Liu Ming with ten thousand middle grade soul crystals to cover up the lie.
Similarly, the other inner sect disciples present that night had been bribed by Lei Kuo to cover up the fact that he had been absent that night.
There was also another matter that shocked and pained Lei Heng.
Lei Xiang had disappeared!
When Qin Wushuang and the others rushed to the location of Lei Kun's disappearance, the disciple guarding the mountain reported that Lei Xiang had suddenly left the sect.
"I'm afraid that our Punishment Elder Lei Xiang has colluded with the Black Blood Race." Qin Wushuang's face was frighteningly cold when he heard the news.
The matter came to an end. Lei Kun was buried, and Lei Kuo's corpse was chopped up by Lei Heng to feed to the dogs.
The Myriad Appearance Sect also issued a statement to Linhai Province, stating that the Punishment Elder Lei Xiang had colluded with the Black Blood Race and betrayed the sect.
The statement also detailed information about the Black Blood Race, reminding other factions to look after the graves of their ancestors.
The stronger a soul cultivator was, the stronger their body would be, and they would not rot easily.
According to Wei Wushuang's deduction, the Black Blood Race had escaped to Linhai Province due to certain reasons, and was in a hurry to use the Blood Nourishing Corpses to heal himself.
It was definitely not a good thing for a foreign race like the Black Blood Race to appear in a weak region of the human domain.
Immediately, the entire Linhai Province was shaken by the Myriad Appearance Sect's statement.
Others were naturally not shocked by the Punishment Elder's betrayal, but by the foreign races.
Many people in Linhai Province, like Lin Qian and Lei Qian, had not known that there were foreign races in this world.
For a time, the entire Linhai Province was talking about the foreign races.
After all, the people of Linhai Province had always thought that they were the only humans in this world.
Within Linhai Province, in a small town outside of the Myriad Appearance Sect's territory, there were two figures in an unremarkable farmhouse.
One of them was a pale-skinned man with white hair. He said angrily to an old man in front of him, "Useless! You grandson is useless!"
"Is this all my poor grandson's fault?" Lei Xiang stood up abruptly and glared at the silver-haired man in front of him. "If you had explained it clearly in advance, would there have been such an oversight? Outsiders! "
"Right now, everyone in Linhai Province knows about me. It's much more inconvenient to act than before. I really didn't expect that there would be such a character in this poor and remote place." The silver-haired man paced back and forth in the room anxiously. "There's not enough time. If I haven't recovered from my injuries by the time the ruins appear, it'll be a complete waste."
"This is all Wei Wushuang and Lin Qian's fault!" Lei Xiang's eyes were filled with malice as he gritted his teeth.
When the silver-haired man heard the names of these two people, his expression became vexed. "It's inconvenient, really inconvenient."
Suddenly, the silver-haired man's eyes lit up as if he had thought of a possibility. He hurriedly asked Lei Xiang, "Has your Linhai Prefecture's Linhai never seen the Sea Race before?"
"Sea Race?" Lei Xiang looked a little confused as he slowly shook his head. "I only knew about the Outsiders after I met you. As for the Sea Race, I've never seen them before."
"Impossible. How could there be no Sea Race near such a vast sea? After all, wherever there is a sea, there will be Sea Race! " The silver-haired man's eyes lit up as he grinned. "There's only one possibility. The Sea Race's Holy Land is near your Linhai Province!"
"The Sea Race's Holy Land. No matter which Sea Race tribe it is, the Holy Land is the place where the royal family's remains are kept. The Sea Race can't go near that direction." The silver-haired man said with a low laugh. "As long as I can find the Sea Race's Holy Land near Linhai Province, I'll be able to recover soon."
"Go to the sea?" Lei Xiang's eyes widened as he looked at the silver-haired man in front of him in surprise.
Seeing Lei Xiang's expression, the silver-haired man sneered. "Don't worry. I only have one soul tool to survive in the sea. I'll go there alone. You just wait for my return."
After saying that, the silver-haired man covered his whole body with a black robe and left the farmhouse, leaving Lei Xiang alone.
"Damn Lin Qian. How dare you kill my grandson!" Lei Xiang was still in the farmhouse. He clenched his fists tightly and his body was faintly covered with electric arcs.
At this moment, his eyes were like a venomous snake hiding in the dark. Once there was a chance, he would definitely not hesitate to attack.
Maoqing Mountain, the mansion at the peak of the mountain.
After Wei Wushuang returned to the courtyard, he placed the empty crystal bottle on the table.
"Everyone related to Lei Xiang, including Lei Heng and Lei Qian, have already taken it. There's no discovery." Wei Wushuang shook his head and said to his disciple in front of him.
Lin Qian nodded silently and speculated, "It seems that the only people who participated in this matter are Lei Xiang and Lei Kuo."
"One more thing. I heard that during the competition, you brought an army of Rank Nine Nirvana Realm Spirit Martial Artists. There were even three thousand of them?" Wei Wushuang stared at his disciple in front of him and asked with a frown.
"There's an ancient soul tool in the ruins that can temporarily summon a puppet army. It was found together with the medicine." As if he had already expected his master to ask this question, Lin Qian answered familiarly.
Wei Wushuang looked at Lin Qian suspiciously. It was obvious that he did not believe that such an ancient soul tool existed.
"Then what about this soul tool?"
"After using it once, it broke."
"…"
It was obvious that Wei Wushuang did not believe his disciple's words. Such a clumsy excuse was obvious.
However, this disciple of his, Lin Qian, gave Wei Wushuang a headache. It made him feel that his disciple was too outstanding. Sometimes, it was also a kind of trouble.
"Anyway, you won't tell me the truth. When are you going to break through to the Nirvana Realm?" Wei Wushuang looked at Lin Qian and asked.
Breaking through to the Nirvana Realm was an extremely important matter for a Spirit Martial Artist.
Moreover, this disciple in front of him had completed an unprecedented twelve cycles of Nirvana!
"Tonight, I will be able to cultivate to Rank Nine Origin Realm again, and then break through to the Nirvana Realm." As he said this, Lin Qian looked forward to it.
The Nirvana Realm had already broken away from the three basic realms. It was a completely different world.
What kind of level would twelve cycles of Nirvana allow him to reach?
"Ye Xin has just broken through to the Nirvana Realm, but she can already defeat a Rank Nine Nirvana Realm Martial Artist. She can be called the next female Sword Saint."
"For such a seedling, the Victorious Heavens Sect will definitely let their disciples attack Ye Xin in the ancient ruins. Before that, you have to increase your strength, lad. Otherwise, you can't even protect your fiancée. "
Wei Wushuang's words made Lin Qian laugh out loud. "If that really happens, I can guarantee that not a single disciple of the Victorious Heavens Sect will come out alive."
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