Chapter 292
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Next, Mo Wentian began to discuss some specific details. The six people expressed their opinions one after another, and the yellow-robed elder did not say anything else.
An hour later, the six people walked out of the Ancestral Hall one after another, turning into six streaks of light and flying in different directions.
After the six people left, Mo Wentian hesitated for a moment before asking, "Martial Uncle Huang, do you think that the other orthodox sects are behind this?"
The yellow-robed elder thought for a moment, then said, "We can't rule out that possibility, but judging from the methods used by the possessed disciples, the culprit is most likely someone from the demonic path. But as far as I know, this kind of possession technique has many limitations. It's already not bad if it succeeds once out of ten times. Even if the possession succeeds, it may not be able to enter the secret territory. After all, the people who enter the secret territory are recommended by the elders of the six branches."
"Martial Uncle Huang, are you saying that there are elders who are colluding with demonic cultivators?" Mo Wentian's expression changed, and he frowned.
"It's just a guess. The most important thing now is to find the other traitors who are hiding in our sect. In addition, we need to strictly investigate the situation of the possessed disciples. No matter who it is, if they dare to possess a disciple of our sect, they will not be let off lightly." The yellow-robed elder's face was full of killing intent.
Mo Wentian nodded, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.
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The next morning, all the disciples who entered the secret territory received a message from the Hall of Justice, asking them to go to the Hall of Justice. Wang Changsheng also received a message.
Wang Changsheng guessed that the Hall of Justice was looking for him to ask about the blue-robed man. He was not worried about being held accountable, after all, the blue-robed man had killed his fellow disciples first. Moreover, Murong Bing, the proud daughter of heaven, was also present. With her as a witness, he was not afraid of being wrongly accused.
After leaving the courtyard, Wang Changsheng took out the green light disc and flew towards the Hall of Justice.
At the foot of Xing Feng Mountain, Wang Changsheng was surprised to see Murong Bing. Other than Murong Bing, there were three or four familiar Qi Refining disciples.
If Wang Changsheng remembered correctly, he had seen these Qi Refining disciples in the Devil Sealing Pagoda. At that time, these people were responsible for entering the secret territory to pick the spirit herbs needed to refine the Building Foundation Pill. Could it be that the Law Enforcement Hall wanted to inquire about what happened in the secret territory?
Murong Bing also saw Wang Changsheng, but she didn't say anything.
Not long after, more than a dozen people landed at the foot of Xing Feng Mountain. Without exception, all of them had entered the Secret Realm before. This confirmed Wang Changsheng's guess.
"It seems that the Tribunal Council's questions are most likely related to the Secret Territory. I just don't know what they are asking about," Wang Changsheng thought to himself.
Just as Wang Changsheng was thinking about how to answer the Law Enforcement Hall's questions, seven or eight Law Enforcement Hall's disciples in black robes came down from the mountain. Walking at the front was a middle-aged man with ordinary facial features, dark skin, and a cold expression.
"It's him." Wang Changsheng recognized the middle-aged man. He was Senior Brother Shangguan, the one who had severely punished the cheating disciples during the Minor Competition.
"Eh? Junior Sister Murong, why are you here? Did you also enter the Secret Territory? "The middle-aged man looked at Murong Bing in surprise.
"En, I'm cultivating in the mansion. If I hadn't received an emergency message from the Law Enforcement Hall, I wouldn't have come!" Murong Bing said indifferently.
"I'm really sorry for disturbing Junior Sister Murong. If Junior Sister Murong isn't free, you can come back another day. With me, Shangguan Yundun, as your guarantor, I'm sure those Law Enforcement Elders won't mind," the middle-aged man said with a bitter smile.
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