One day later, Lingyu Family, meeting hall.

"Patriarch, we can't just let it go! So many academy disciples disappeared inexplicably, we must find out!"

Academy elder Lingyu Junyi said angrily.

The pain of losing his son made this originally gloomy middle-aged man look much older overnight.

"We have sent people to search the spiritual veins. Although we didn't find the body, the traces of fighting are so obvious. Those disciples are probably in danger."

Medical Hall elder Lingyu Xuancheng said.

"Without the body, it's uncertain whether they are dead or alive. Who knows whether what these juniors said is true or false? If they really fought with that evil cultivator, why did they survive!"

Lingyu Junyi pointed at the boys and girls standing in the center of the meeting hall hysterically and shouted unwillingly.

"Junyi, what do you mean? My daughter is so seriously injured, is it really necessary to lie to you?"

Mintang elder Lingyu Wenhao slammed the table and said unhappily.

He is the younger brother of clan leader Ling Yuwenyong and the father of Ling Yuwenyuan. He dotes on his daughter when he is old. When he hears Ling Yujunyi's slander, he immediately fights back.

"Your daughter's life is life, but my son's life is not! Why do these juniors say that my son is dead without any evidence! They draw conclusions without even finding the body!"

"Be quiet."

The clan leader, who had been silent all the time, finally spoke.

"This is the first time in nearly a hundred years that such a serious incident has occurred in the family. We must not sit and wait for death, otherwise the whole family will be in panic."

"From today on, a full curfew will be imposed, family guards will take turns patrolling, and each elder will form a group of three to try to thoroughly check the spiritual veins before tomorrow."

Everyone also looked solemn, and everyone knew how serious this incident was.

Almost all the disciples of the family academy died overnight, which was undoubtedly a major loss for the family.

These disciples will become the backbone of the family in the future. Although the number of deaths is not large, the blow to morale is undoubtedly huge.

"It's really weird. The entrance to the spiritual vein has always been guarded by guards. How did the evil cultivator get in?"

An elder with a hot temper said.

"Since the problem is not with us, it must be with others. Don't forget that the four major families can lead to the end of the spiritual vein. It is hard to guarantee that the evil cultivator did not sneak in from other families."

Another elder analyzed.

"What should we do, clan leader, should we inform other families about this matter? The evil cultivator must still be in the Yuguan Mountains. Sooner or later, he will be a disaster. He must be eliminated."

Someone proposed to the clan leader.

"Master, I have an idea."

Changge, who had been silent all the time, spoke at this time.

"I think that evil cultivator is likely to have entered the spiritual vein from our Lingyu family."

"Oh? Why do you say that?"

Changge glanced in the direction of Lingyu Junyi intentionally or unintentionally and said.

"That evil cultivator entered the spirit vein with a purpose. He was looking for a pill called Blood God Pill. Although I don't know what it is, the so-called Blood God Pill was indeed in the spirit vein at that time."

"At that time, many tribesmen had been killed. The response strategy I formulated was that the remaining disciples stayed to fight the evil cultivator and delay time, while Brother Junxiang took the opportunity to escape from the spirit vein and ask for support."

"Before leaving, Brother Junxiang left me a blood coagulation pill. Later, I found that the blood coagulation pill was exactly the Blood God Pill that the evil cultivator was looking for."

"So I suspected that the evil cultivator was looking for..."

"You are talking nonsense!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Yu Junyi slammed the table and cursed.

"My son never had any blood coagulation pills. You are clearly framing him!"

"Elder Junyi, we were all beside when Junxiang gave Changge the pill, and the evil cultivator wanted that pill. Are we all lying?"

Ling Yu Xuanqi stood up at this time and helped Changge speak.

"Okay, Junyi, the dead cannot be resurrected. Now is an extraordinary period. We must unite internally. I believe that these children have no need to deliberately frame Junxiang. Now there is no evidence. Let the Law Enforcement Hall investigate Junxiang's belongings before his death."

The clan leader also spoke at this time.

Ling Yu Junyi's face flushed, and his eyes stared at the teenagers in the center of the meeting hall, wanting to say something.

But in the end, he fell down on the chair like a deflated ball.

He actually knew that these people had no need to lie, and their words were most likely true.

"I also think what Changge said makes sense. Since the thing that the evil cultivator is looking for comes from our family, it meansIt is very likely that someone in the family is involved with it. Let's start with Junxiang. "

The clan leader concluded.

"Wait, clan leader, it is safer to report such a big thing to the Netherworld Department."

Ling Yuxuancheng suggested at this time.

The clan leader frowned, and did not rush to answer, but looked at the people in the meeting hall.

"What do the elders think?"

Everyone fell silent at first.

When it comes to the Netherworld Department, not only the evil monks are terrified, but even the people in the righteous families like them are also reluctant to deal with them.

Rather than saying that they are messengers of the righteous way, it is better to say that they are ruthless life-seeking machines.

As long as there is a little connection with the evil way, they will become the target of the Netherworld Department.

Over the years, there have been many unjust cases handled by the Netherworld Department.

Gradually, some younger elders expressed their support for reporting the matter to the Netherworld Department.

The other half of the elders who are slightly older still They kept silent.

These people knew more deeply how fierce and terrifying the Netherworld Department was, and they were afraid of having anything to do with them.

If they wanted to capture the evil cultivators and fight them, they were in high positions and had a lot of experience, so they naturally didn't need to lead the way.

But if the people from the Netherworld Department came, everyone would have to leave it to fate.

The Netherworld Department was like that.

They would kill whoever they wanted to kill.

"I don't think it's necessary to report it to the Netherworld Department. According to Changge and the others' description, the strength of the evil cultivator was probably between an instant and a twinkling, but the method was very strange. I think we can handle it completely."

In the end, it was the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall who spoke first.

After he said that, some wavering elders took back what they wanted to say.

"Since the situation is still under control for the time being, we will not report it to the Netherworld Department for the time being. The family will be under full martial law from today until the evil cultivator is caught. ”

The clan leader immediately made a decision.

“Then let’s go first. The investigation of Ling Yu Junxiang will be handled by the Law Enforcement Hall. Elder Junyi will take the initiative to cooperate. All elders must participate in the investigation of evil cultivators. Guard Elder Xiao Bingzhen is now on a mission outside, so this matter will be temporarily handed over to the elders of the Mintang. ”

Mintang Elder Ling Yuwenhao is the clan leader’s younger brother and the head of the text branch. His strength is as high as the third level of the instantaneous turn, second only to the clan leader.

Assigning him to be in charge of this matter also shows how much the family values ​​it.

Just when everyone finished discussing and some people were ready to leave, Wei Yao, who had been standing in the middle of the hall without speaking, suddenly spoke.

She had never spoken in front of so many big shots, and her voice was slightly trembling.

“Changqing, the young master... is dead..."

“If it weren’t for him, none of us would have come back. ”

“He died to save everyone, unlike those tribesmen who were killed to escape…”

“Why, why don’t any of you care about this…”

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