Sitong left, not noticing that among the elite disciples kneeling in the mourning hall, a female disciple was staring coldly at her leaving figure.
This person is none other than Su Yan, the daughter of the current leader of Qianji Pavilion.
In her opinion, the marriage between Qianji Pavilion and the Spirit Clan was a sure thing, but the young master of the Spirit Clan suddenly refused and claimed that he already had someone he liked.
It seems to be the woman just now.
She is the daughter of the leader of a dignified and reclusive sect. Her background, cultivation and appearance are not any worse than the woman just now.
It’s not that she likes the young master of the Spirit Race, it’s just that the identity of the Queen of the Spirit Race suits her better.
She naturally looked down upon the disciples of other sects. The strong leaders of each sect could only represent one sect, while the queen of the Spirit Clan commanded the entire Spirit Clan.
Such a status is worthy of her.
Now that the Spirit Clan refuses to marry, some scoundrels in the sect dare to secretly mock and ridicule her, saying that she is not worthy of the young master of the Spirit Clan and deserves to die.
That woman just now deserves to die even more. If it weren't for her, Qianji Pavilion would have been married to the Spirit Clan, and she would be the Queen of the Spirit Clan.
A person who is in the out-of-body period is worthy of fighting with her, without knowing whether to live or die.
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"Ah sneeze!"
Si Tong sneezed and gasped. Who was speaking ill of her behind her back?!
Mu Jinnian thought she had caught a cold and quickly took out a cloak and put it on her, but she could clearly use her spiritual power to keep out the cold, so how could she be cold?
Women are really delicate and frail. If Shen Mochen doesn't take care of his wife again, he will want to poach her again.
Sitong glanced at the cloak on his body and said, "I'm not cold, so why do I wear it?"
"Put it on so that you don't have to use up your spiritual energy to keep out the cold. When Tuanzi comes back later, you can slip into the cloak quietly." Mu Jinnian lowered his head and approached her ear, speaking in a very low voice.
At this time, in the back hall, the leaders of various sects who came to express condolences one after another gathered here after going to the mourning hall to worship.
In the eyes of these people, Mu Jinnian's behavior was extremely intimate.
Everyone had an idea in their minds, that is, the woman in the cloak was the one that the young master of the Spirit Tribe loved.
It was also because of this woman that the Spirit Clan refused to marry with Qianji Pavilion.
Everyone was curious as to which sect's female cultivator was expected to become the queen of the Spirit Clan.
Si Tong ignored everyone's gaze and sat down on the seat next to Mu Jinnian.
The condolence meeting in Qianji Pavilion lasted from early in the morning to after noon. It was not until the condolence was over that she saw the old pavilion master and his entourage approaching.
She clenched her fingers and tried hard to suppress the hatred and murderous intent in her heart.
It wasn't until a ball of fluffy stuff got into her cloak and nestled into her arms that she got rid of her hatred and reached out to touch the ball.
She lowered her eyelashes, Tuanzi was back, and it seemed that things had been settled.
After the old pavilion master sat down at the main table, the maids also served tea to everyone present.
The leaders of each sect looked grave. Seeing the old pavilion master's sadness, they all opened their mouths to comfort him.
After some greetings, the look in the old pavilion master's eyes became stern, and his tone was somewhat harsh as he spoke to everyone:
"Everyone here knows that the Hehuan Sect was destroyed, and I have no intention of hiding it. The destruction of the sect was done by me, Qianji Pavilion."
"It's just that during this operation, the third elder of our sect died unfortunately, and his body has not been found yet. The whereabouts of the evil sect leader Ye Che are now unknown."
"So, I would like to ask everyone here to pay attention to this person. If you find any trace of him, please notify me immediately."
"If you are willing to help, it would be better to kill him! But I want to see this person's body.
I want to skin him, remove his bones, and hang his head in public to pay homage to the spirit of the three elders in heaven!"
The old Pavilion Master's words echoed in everyone's ears. It turned out that the Hehuan Sect was destroyed because of the Qianji Pavilion.
The old pavilion master is indeed a ruthless person.
But that third elder was an eighth-level loose immortal, and he actually died?!
How could an eighth-level loose immortal be killed by the leader of the Hehuan Sect? Even the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect, a fourth-level loose immortal, was no match for an eighth-level loose immortal.
There was a hint of scarlet in Si Tong's eyes, skin and bones were peeled off, and his head was hung in public?
He said this in front of her to give her some ideas. This was a good way to die. One day she would use this way of death on him.
She picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then rolled her fingertips on the rim of the cup. The tea was good, and the next scene was also good.
Everyone was still discussing the matter of annihilating the sect, when suddenly, the elder of Qianji Pavilion with red eyes came from outside the hall to attack them.
Its speed is as fast as a ghost, leaving people with no time to react.
By the time everyone was drawing their swords, the long sword in the elder's hand had already moved quickly, and the sword pierced the right shoulder of a man present.
For a moment, the scene was in chaos, Si Tong curled his lips, and the fun had just begun.
[Author's digression]: Dear babies, the fifth chapter of the extra update is here~! Remember to follow up and vote~ Mmm~
small theater:
Junior brother: I want to see my wife tomorrow... I miss her.
Si Tong: That’s right~
Junior brother: These bitches are bullying my wife while I’m away, waiting for me to destroy them!
See you tomorrow, babies~ The plot will be more exciting tomorrow~! Mmm~!