Dugu Bai and Xia Jun did not leave Chihuo Town, but stayed in the Long family.
Long Ao was very grateful to Dugu Bai and Xia Jun.
This kind of friend was worth having no matter what.
As for Zhang Zhihang's matter, Long Ao found his grandfather and told him in detail. After listening, Long Haoshi was also very dignified. The Golden-sun Sect was like a behemoth in front of them.
"Ao, what are you going to do?"
"Grandfather, it's obvious that someone deliberately framed me. But no matter what, the Golden-sun Sect will solve this before the Nine States Storm Battle, so we must find a way to solve it as soon as possible."
Long Haoshi nodded and said, "You're right. Zhang Zhihang was killed, and Zhang Mo will certainly not delay for too long. In my opinion, the Golden-sun Sect will deal with you in less than ten days."
After thinking about it, Long Haoshi continued, "Ao, now there are only two ways. First, we withdraw from Chihuo Town. Second, we confront the Golden-sun Sect."
Long Ao did not speak, but listened quietly, because he knew that since his grandfather had said so, he must have thought of a way.
"Ao, if the Golden-sun Sect attacks the family, how confident are we to resist?"
"Almost none."
"Yes, as the saying goes, a wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him. We don't need to confront the Golden-sun Sect head-on. In the future, when our family becomes stronger, it will not be too late to take revenge. Ao, what do you think?"
Choose to avoid?
To be honest, Long Ao was not willing to avoid unless it was a last resort. But he knew very well that not only himself, but the whole family was behind him. No matter what happened, he did not want to hurt the family.
"Grandfather, how long will it take for all of us to leave?"
For some reason, Long Ao always felt that this matter was not so simple. After all, Zhang Zhihang was dead, Zhang Mo's only son was dead, but Zhang Mo chose to remain silent. Was it normal?
This was obviously not normal, so Long Ao was so nervous.
"Ten days."
Ten days, Long Ao's heart thumped. There were less than fifteen days before the Nine States Storm Battle. He believed that Zhang Mo would not exceed this time, so ten days was still too long.
"Grandfather, we have three days at most."
"Far from enough."
"How about this? Everyone in the clan can choose to evacuate. As for the loot, it doesn't matter. As long as we are alive, we will definitely rise again in the future."
Until now, Long Ao still couldn't figure out who was trying to frame him and use the power of the Golden-sun Sect to deal with him. This was also the most surprising thing for Long Ao.
Feng Kai was a high-level Dao Ancestor. Even Dugu Bai would not be able to kill Feng Kai without anyone noticing. If that was the case, it was easy to guess that the person who killed Feng Kai was a Nihility expert.
It was precisely because of this that Long Ao could not figure out. Since this person was so powerful, why did he still borrow the power of the Gold Sun Sect? Why didn't he deal with him personally?
Unless the Fire Qilin personally made a move, no one in the entire clan would be a match for a Nihility Realm warrior.
Long Ao and Long Haoshi discussed for an entire night before coming up with a compromise. That was to reduce the time limit from ten days to five days. Within five days, everyone from the Long family would leave Scarlet Fire Town.
In the small courtyard.
Long Ao quietly sat on the ground and looked at the stars in the sky. Scenes unceasingly flashed through his mind. It was as if he was acting in a TV show. From the beginning to the end, from the moment he left the Red Fire Town until now, who would want to shift the blame to him?
Who could it be?
After thinking about it, Long Ao still could not figure out who wanted to frame him. Could it be the people of the six great sects?
In the end, Long Ao could only think of such a result. In the Tianzhou, the six great sects were above the secular world. They were the strongest existences in the Tianzhou. If there were Nihility Realm warriors, there was no doubt that there were Nihility Realm warriors in the six great sects.
If that was the case, the six great sects would all be suspicious.
In the Golden-sun Sect, although Zhang Mo was the Master, it was inevitable that he would provoke a strong enemy. Perhaps Zhang Mo's enemy really seized the opportunity to kill Zhang Zhihang and did not intend to frame him.
The six great sects, the Ghost King Sect, the Blood Sea Sect, the Wind Thunder Sect, the Golden-sun Sect, the Flame Sect, the Sound of Thunder Sect. Every sect was a suspect. Who was Martial Uncle?
In the Dragon Seal Space.
"Long Fu, if a person has been dead for eight or nine days, do you still have a way to seize his soul?"
"Impossible, at most ten minutes."
His last glimmer of hope was shattered. It seemed that it would not be easy to find out who was trying to frame him.
"Master, you're in trouble?"
Nodding his head, Long Ao naturally would not hide anything from Long Fu. He told him everything in detail. After listening, Long Fu silently nodded his head. There was not the slightest expression on his face.
"Master, are you worried that the Golden-sun Sect will come looking for trouble?"
"Yes."
"Master, I can't do anything about this. I'm sorry, I can't help you."
Fuck, Long Ao, who never cursed, cursed in a low voice and did not continue to stay. After leaving the Dragon Seal Space, Long Ao did not have the heart to cultivate, but continued to think about the problem.
The next day, early in the morning.
Before Long Ao could figure out who framed him, Long Ao anxiously found him and said straightforwardly, "Ao 'er, this morning, the Sound of Thunder Sect and the Ghost King Sect announced to the world at the same time. From now on, the two sects will protect our Chihuo Town. With the protection of the two sects, I believe that the Golden-sun Sect will not dare to mess around."
The Sound of Thunder Sect and the Ghost King Sect?
Long Ao seemed to be a little surprised, but he did not feel surprised. Instead, he became more dignified. He always felt that something was wrong with this matter, and now it was even more wrong. As for what was wrong, he could not tell.
"Ao 'er, the Sound of Thunder Sect and the Ghost King Sect came out to protect us. Are you not happy?"
Long Haoshi was very surprised. He did not know what was wrong with his grandson today.
"Grandpa, I'm fine. There are just some things that I don't understand." Without continuing to talk to his grandfather, Long Ao was still hiding in the small courtyard alone, quietly thinking.
The Sound of Thunder Sect and the Ghost King Sect, were they really willing to go to war with the Golden-sun Sect for him? Long Ao was very clear that there was no such thing as a free lunch in the sky. It was possible for the six sects, but he still did not know who it was. Among the people he knew, there did not seem to be such a level of existence.
Long Ao was very upset, because the root of all this was because he did not have the strength. If he was also a Supreme warrior now, even if he was framed, what was there to be afraid of?
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