Chapter 2, Doubt
Haoran said loudly: "No, senior, your words are incorrect. They are definitely still alive and absolutely will not be dead."
What? Ling Hua was taken aback, immediately stepping in front of Hao Ran, slightly stunned: "Ye Hao Ran?"
Hao Ran sat upright and thought to himself: "It seems I must get straight to the point." Ling Xu, the leader of the Blue Wood faction, was highly respected and had a reputation for integrity; the leaders of the other seven factions were also present, capable of deciding significant matters in the entire region. Master Bai Jie had no real voice in the discussion.
Haoran leisurely raised his cup, took a light sip, and with his eyes half-closed and half-open, presented a picture of tranquility: "Sister Hua, long time no see, how have you been?" According to the rules of the Lingmen, every spiritual master is considered a senior, but Haoran disregarded such conventions. His father and Master Lingxu were like brothers, so naturally, he regarded the children of Master Lingxu as equals.
Ye Ling Wu Ling is no longer a sect, even our three-year-old child from Lan Mu knows this
The North Hall is a cave, with its grand entrance wide open, as the rainwater flows away from the body, stepping in with head held high
Ling Hua, the ascetic, furrowed his brows, clearly taken aback by his attitude. With a sharp glint in his eyes, he fixed his cold gaze on Ling Kongzi.
In the cold of snow, one also reflects on emotions when seeing things, lowering one's head and wiping away tears
Upon hearing the mention of the Blood Lotus, everyone visibly paused, and Ling Xu, the elder, was particularly taken aback. "The Blood Lotus left by Brother Jian? Alas, my child, I appreciate your kind intentions. It is enough that you have come; there is no need for a birthday gift."
Hao Ran quickly scanned the surroundings, and the first figure that caught his eye was the Immortal Lingxu. Although he had lived for a thousand years, he appeared particularly youthful, with a rosy complexion. Only his white longevity eyebrows revealed his age. People are invigorated by joyful events, and today he was beaming with happiness and full of energy
The first person on the left is Xue Han, whose appearance remains unchanged after thirty years. His eyes are gentle, and his skin is even whiter, with a faint chill emanating from his entire being. It is evident that his cultivation has deepened over time
"Senior Linghua, he... he killed the Master Sister..." One person pointed his sword at Haoran, his face filled with deep sorrow and anger, clearly a disciple of the Sikong family
Taking a deep breath and letting out a bitter smile, he slowly said: "Brother Haoran, come with me!" He picked up the corpse of Sikong Bing, cast a cold glance at the crowd causing the disturbance, and said coldly: "This matter will be handled by the masters of the Eight Sects; no one is allowed to stir up trouble." He then turned and walked out.
Ling Hua Shangren is aware of the seriousness of the issue. Sikong Qing has always been protective, and the youngest Sikong Bing is deeply favored. From any perspective, they will not let this matter rest easily. Moreover, the incident occurred at Lingqing Ridge, and Lingqing Sect bears undeniable responsibility. Ye Haoran is undoubtedly doomed; otherwise, it will bring disaster upon himself.
Today marks the birthday of Senior Ling Xu, who dares to commit heinous acts and murder in Lingqing Valley, displaying madness and extreme cruelty.
The ethereal figure displayed a look of surprise, carefully observing Haoran, as if discovering something.
Looking up, Ling Xu, the celestial being, wore a solemn expression as he quietly gazed at me. The other eight individuals also remained silent, and the hall was enveloped in an eerie stillness, creating a somewhat peculiar atmosphere
It should be a spiritual master from another region who is a friend of Senior Lingxu
The Elder Lingxu gently caressed the jade bottle, his hands trembling slightly: "It is indeed that blood lotus. Alas, Brother Jian, a remarkable talent of our generation, in the prime of life, yet envied by the heavens... Do you know that for these years, your elder brother has been unable to find peace in sleep or food, constantly blaming himself, wishing he could immediately return to the Black Demon Continent to eradicate all the demons and monsters, avenging you and settling the score."