The top sects in the eastern region of the demon world include the five sects of the Chu Kingdom and the seven sects, the nine sects of Qitian, the eight sects of Wansheng, and the five sects of Qiye.
At present, except for the five seven sects of the Chu State, as well as the Holy Son of Qitian Sect and the Holy Son of Wansheng Mountain, the other sects' Holy Sons and Patriarchs have been almost completely wiped out.
The reason why Qi Lingyu, the holy son of the Qitian Sect, survived was mainly because Lin Bai went to report the news in time, so that the Qitian Sect, who was planning to leave the territory of Chu State, could return in time.
As for Wang Zhengyang, the Holy Son of Wansheng Mountain, he had no intention of leaving Chu State in such a hurry.
I still plan to stay in the Imperial Capital for a while longer in the Halloween Mountain Territory, so I am not in a hurry to leave.
Lin Bai had just walked out of the palace and saw two extremely luxurious carriages parked outside the palace gate from a distance.
Qi Lingyu, the Saint Son of the Qitian Sect, and Wang Zhengyang, the Saint Son of the Wansheng Mountain Territory, each stood beside the carriage, looking at Lin Bai who walked out of the palace with a smile.
When Lin Bai saw the two of them, a wry smile appeared on his lips.
During Lin Bai's several months of retreat some time ago, Qi Lingyu and Wang Zhengyang sent greetings to him again and again.
After Lin Bai came out of seclusion, he rushed to the palace and Prince Chen's Mansion, and had no time to see the two of them.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the palace, Qi Lingyu and Wang Zhengyang intercepted him directly in front of the palace gate.
"Brother Qi, Brother Wang, you are fine."
Lin Bai knew that he could no longer hide, so he walked forward with a smile and held his hands in salute.
"Brother Lin, it's really hard to see you." Qi Lingyu frowned, with a slight displeasure in his expression.
"Brother Qi also needs to understand Brother Lin. With such a big thing happening in the imperial capital, Brother Lin naturally has a lot of trivial matters." Wang Zhengyang said to Lin Bai with a smile.
Lin Bai also knew that the two were making fun of him, so he immediately smiled wryly, touched his nose, and said, "Now that we have met, let's find a quiet place and have a good chat."
The three of them did not board the carriage, but left the palace area on foot.
Wang Zhengyang and Qi Lingyu asked the servants in the palace to drive the chariot back to the palace first, without following them.
The two of them walked along the bustling street and gradually came to a relatively remote alley.
Here, there is a small teahouse.
The three of them sat at a stall on the roadside of a teahouse, and the shop owner brought them a pot of good tea.
“Good tea.”
"I really didn't expect the tea at the roadside stalls in the Imperial Capital to be so good. It's almost as good as the tea in the Wansheng Mountain Sect."
Wang Zhengyang just sniffed it and exclaimed in surprise.
"Brother Wang is joking. I have experienced the tea in your All Saints Mountain territory. How can it be compared to the ordinary tea in the imperial capital?"
“I don’t know how many people in the world want to drink the Enlightenment Tea from the All Saints Mountain territory, but they can’t.”
Qi Lingyu laughed.
He took a sip of tea. Although the tea at this roadside stall tasted good, it was far inferior to the territory of Halloween Mountain.
"I'll substitute tea for wine. Congratulations to Brother Lin for breaking through to the realm of top-grade Taiyi Daoguo."
Wang Zhengyang did not argue with Qi Lingyu, but said to Lin Bai with a smile.
Qi Lingyu also smiled and picked up his wine glass, congratulating Lin Bai for his breakthrough in cultivation.
The three of them drank together, and Lin Bai smiled bitterly and said, "You two, please speak frankly."
"You stopped me in front of the palace. It couldn't have been specifically to celebrate my breakthrough in cultivation, right?"
Qi Lingyu and Wang Zhengyang each put down their teacups with serious expressions.
"In that case, I will speak out."
Wang Zhengyang was the first to ask: "There are eight top sects in the All Saints Mountain territory. Now the saints and ancestors of these eight top sects have disappeared at the same time. Does Brother Lin know how much impact this will have on the All Saints Mountain territory?"
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Lin Bai remained silent, his eyes flashing with a faint light.
Wang Zhengyang continued: "The holy son of the top sect has disappeared, and rumors are spreading in the territory of Wansheng Mountain. In the territory that was originally stable and prosperous, many lawless people suddenly appeared and began to take advantage of the chaos."
"The sect that lost the Holy Son is now in chaos within the sect."
"Some people within the sect advocate all-out efforts to rescue the Holy Son, while others advocate that the Holy Son is dead and should be reestablished."
"The top sect is in chaos, and the heroes inside and outside the territory have abandoned it."
Wang Zhengyang said to Lin Bai in a cold voice: "It is no exaggeration to say... this affects the whole body, and the entire Wansheng Mountain territory is in turmoil."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Lingyu immediately continued: "The territory of the Qitian Sect is similar to the territory of the Wansheng Mountain. It is probably clear that this is the case. The sect that lost the Holy Son is in chaos, and many young disciples are secretly surging in the territory."
"Brother Lin, our territory is about to be in chaos."
When Lin Bai heard this, his face became particularly solemn, and his eyes flashed sharply.
The Holy Son of a top sect is an extremely important existence for any territory.
The existence of the Holy Son represents the future leader of this sect.
If the sect does not establish a holy son, it must be because there is a huge problem within the sect, and other sects and forces will cause trouble.
For example, when the Chu Dynasty and the Seven Nights Divine Sect came out of the territory, the Northern Territory felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it because they had not established a holy son or a prince.
The situation in the Qitian Sect territory and the Wansheng Mountain territory is not good either.
The sect that lost the Holy Son has begun to divide within itself. Some people advocate rescuing the Holy Son, while others advocate reestablishing the Holy Son.
The two camps have different views and there are already signs of internal strife.
When the young people inside and outside the territory heard that the Holy Son of the top sect had mysteriously disappeared, they immediately felt that this was an opportunity to take advantage of, and started to revolt one after another.
The reason why there has been no chaos in the territory of Wansheng Mountain and Qitian Sect is because Qitian Sect and Wansheng Mountain can still suppress them.
Wang Zhengyang took a deep breath and asked: "Today we stopped Brother Lin just to ask where those saint sons and ancestors are?"
Qi Lingyu, the Holy Son of the Qitian Sect, also asked: "Brother Lin, please give us an accurate answer, otherwise it will be difficult for us to explain to the warriors inside and outside the sect."
Lin Bai heard this and asked calmly, "Don't you two have any assumptions in your mind?"
"Don't you know where the Son is?"
Qi Lingyu and Wang Zhengyang looked slightly indifferent when they heard this.
"Our speculations are just speculations, and our conjectures are just conjectures."
Wang Zhengyang said to Lin Bai: "What we need is evidence."
Lin Bai smiled and said: "Then do you need real evidence? Or false evidence?"
Wang Zhengyang and Qi Lingyu were both stunned when they heard this. They lowered their eyebrows and stared in deep thought for a long time.
Wang Zhengyang continued: "It doesn't matter whether the evidence is real or fake. The most important thing is...whose mouth is this evidence going to come from?"
"If it comes from Brother Lin's mouth, it's worthless."
"If it comes from the mouth of the Chu royal family, even if it is false evidence, it will become true evidence!"
Hearing Wang Zhengyang's words, Lin Bai looked at him twice in surprise.
Unexpectedly, Wang Zhengyang, who seemed like a fairy in the past, would actually have the vicious heart of this sinister man.
It seems that this sentence is in line with that, almost none of the warriors who can become the saint sons of the top sects are soft persimmons.