I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

Gong He said: "The head of the family who is in charge of secular affairs is at the soul-melting state at most."

All aristocratic families are like this, which is enough.

Even the inner sect elders of the top sects are soul-melting realm monks.

No matter how high the realm is, there will be a thunder disaster as soon as it enters the realm.

Most of the monks who have achieved such a high level of cultivation are obsessed with cultivation. Regardless of the difficulties and dangers of improving their realm or the irreversible limit, they are obsessed with meditation. Unless necessary, it is impossible to leave the retreat for some trivial matter.

A general on a white horse among the city guards rode out and came to the ruins of the garden.

"If you have to spare someone's place and spare them, Lord Shangguan."

The general advised.

The change happened so quickly that the Shangguan family, which had mobilized a large number of troops, lost most of its power in just a short period of time.

The general knew that he should treat Shangguanye with caution, but for the first time he felt a headache.

Is this someone he can receive?

Meng Ye responded indifferently: "General Mo, I will not hurt civilians."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the monk who had spoken out before did not care about the situation and directly used a precious teleportation talisman.

He went back to deliver the message.

The remaining monks looked at each other.

Shangguan Feng has brought many monks, which is all the combat power that our family can call upon immediately.

Without his command, the group is leaderless.

No one here wanted to die.

It is unrealistic to want to avenge the Great Elder.

Even the great elder couldn't defeat this man, how could they have any hope?

Now they just want to leave.

Where there is life, there is hope.

……

In the Shangguan family's mansion, the servants are still there, but there are not many monks left, and some people want to leave the building empty.

"Have you figured out who is pretending to be a ghost?"

A middle-aged man was sitting at the head of the spacious hall, with several people kneeling in front of him.

The subordinate said calmly: "It's him, it's absolutely true, Master! No one except him dares to use this name to provoke our clan."

Shangguanling was furious: "You want to tell me that the dead can be resurrected? Even if the dead are resurrected, you have to find out who is doing this! Who dares to let him live? Who dares?!"

No one knows better than him that Shangguan Ye practiced forbidden arts and defected, which was just an excuse.

Shangguanye died completely ten years ago.

Fortunately, the great elder Shangguan Feng went to Fengzhou.

After taking away so many people, even if Shangguan Ye really comes back to life, the Shangguan family won't be able to kill even a Dan cultivator whose sword skills have been abolished.

At this moment, a person stumbled in from the door.

Before everyone had time to angrily accuse him of not knowing the rules.

The monk said with a mournful face: "The God of Killing! Master! That is the God of Killing!"

Shangguanling frowned: "What a shame! What did you say?"

The monk was still frightened and half-kneeled to report: "Shangguanye killed the great elder! He is a swordsman, as strong as a monster!"

"He can kill everyone! Everyone!"

"It only takes one sword energy to kill him in the soul-melting realm, and we are no match for him..."

Shangguanling's eyes grew wider and wider, the masseter muscles on the side of his face tightened, and he gritted his teeth and said slowly: "What are you talking about?"

With the strength of the great elder, he was instantly killed by a sword energy?

Who is this person who is pretending to be a ghost?

In a flash of thought, Shangguanling realized that no matter who he was, there was no one he could handle right now.

At this time, the monk who sent the message whispered again: "Master, Shangguan Ye said he wanted to see you..."

Shangguanling realized that these words were actually spoken in the name of a dead person, and couldn't help but feel horrified.

He waved a wave of spiritual power and slapped the monk out of the door, scolding angrily: "You also accompany him to pretend to be a ghost?!"

The subordinates in the hall didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Shangguanling walked away.