After the mind-reading cripple junior sister, the entire sect rose to prominence.

Chapter 325

"Who killed him? Was it a traitor, or someone from the Immortal Sect?"

Meng Ying's eyes were bloodshot, and he almost bit his teeth to pieces. What he wanted most was to bite the murderer who killed his son to pieces!

My son went to the secret realm, accompanied by so many disciples, and I gave him many life-saving talismans.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if twenty late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators joined forces to kill him, he could still hold out for a while and find an opportunity to escape by using earth magic.

Besides Meng Reng, the other three team leaders were also carefully selected by Meng Ying.

These people either rely on his influence or have family members working for the sect, so they will definitely protect Meng Reng for both emotional and rational reasons, and will never betray him!
Therefore, even if some disciples unite against Meng, he can still find a glimmer of hope. He can escape first and then seek help from the other three captains, which will surely save his life.

So, who was it? Who exactly did it?

Could it be that the son failed to manage his subordinates properly, thus incurring public wrath?

Or is the problem really with the Immortal Sect?

But how could that be? The disciples of the Immortal Sect are like ants in front of the Black Cliff Sect. How could they possibly get close to their son under the protection of so many disciples of their own sect?
Meng Ying stood up, supporting herself on the corner of the table. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and turned to leave with a sullen face.

"Sect Master! Something terrible has happened! Several elite disciples' life tablets are showing abnormalities..."

A steward rushed over in a hurry, wiping his sweat as he hurriedly reported to him.

"What did you say?!"

Meng Ying's expression changed, and he grabbed the steward's collar.

"Many elite disciples have perished, all of them were Foundation Establishment disciples who went to the secret realm!" the steward repeated, trembling. "Sect Master, is something wrong? How could this happen..."

Meng Ying felt dizzy and almost lost her balance.

If it was just Meng Reng's fate tablet that had a problem, then perhaps there was some misunderstanding involved, and he could still hold onto a sliver of hope that his son was still alive, and that something was wrong with the fate tablet.

But if it's said that many disciples who went to the secret realm encountered problems, wouldn't that mean...?

"Quickly, take me to Ji Ming Tang."

"Yes."

……

A joyous atmosphere filled the secret realm.

The secret realm itself is not very dangerous. As long as you are not stubborn enough to go to dangerous places, you can easily and safely pick up money.

The only major threat now is the complete annihilation of the Wuya Sect. The remaining cultivators are just a few scattered individuals, who are destitute cultivators who can barely survive on the mainland and can only desperately come here to try their luck and see if they can earn some money to improve their lives.

In other words, there are no longer any threats from human cultivators in the entire secret realm; only some demonic beasts require extra caution.

The disciples were alright. They hadn't known about the existence of the Black Cliff Sect for several days while they were in the secret realm, and they were in a pretty relaxed mood the whole way. Now it was just like they had returned to that time.

But for many squad leaders, the heavy burden on their hearts has finally been lifted!

Heaven knows how anxious they've been these past few days leading the team, fearing they might inadvertently fall into the trap of the Wuya Sect disciples. They're even extremely worried about leaving the team for a short while.

Now that these problems are finally gone, they feel completely carefree and even have a sense of ease, like they're going on a long trip to enjoy nature.

That night, all fifteen teams of disciples rested in one place, creating a rather spectacular scene.

Meanwhile, Chen Lan and the other elders who had close relationships with the group gathered separately, keeping a distance from the disciples—

Since all the members of the Wuya Sect were dead, and there were more than a thousand disciples of the Xianlai Sect present, there was obviously no danger that could threaten them.

"Finally, I don't have to follow them around all day anymore. I've been like a mother hen these past few days, it's exhausting." Meng Ling sighed and rubbed her shoulder.

It's pitiful that she's just a teenager, only a little over ten years old, yet she's already worrying about the disciples' food, drink, and daily needs like a mother hen, and she also has to rack her brains to find the right time to send them to fight monsters.

In just a few days, she felt that she had become weathered and looked much older.

It's still more comfortable to be with my senior classmates.

Oh, and my junior sister too!

"Come here, my darling Jiuwei, let Senior Sister Meng hug and kiss you. I've missed you so much!"

Meng Ling pulled Mo Jiuwei into his arms, made her sit on his lap, and then kissed her soft, fragrant face.

Mmm, it's so smooth and tender, like eating a piece of tofu.

Meng Ling was immediately satisfied.

Without those annoying disciples around, Mo Jiuwei dared to make a small appearance.

Hu Jiu and the others stared intently at the incomparably handsome, pale yellow snowhorn steed.

"It's so cool! It's great, it must be the most suitable mount in the entire secret realm, right?"

"Junior Sister is so lucky. With this, she can go wherever she wants in the future."

"That won't do. Wherever Junior Sister wants to go, we have to accompany her. We can't let her run around on her own; it could be dangerous!" Du Yue quickly said.

"No, Niao Niao is very powerful, she will protect me."

Mo Jiuwei said with a smile.

She was almost suffocating from Meng's hug, and could only stretch out her small hands to support herself, but the touch was soft and felt wonderful.

"ah……"

Meng Ling blushed, quickly crossed her arms, and looked embarrassed and angry, "Junior Sister!"

Where are you touching?

"Hehe." Mo Jiuwei raised her smiling face, looking completely innocent.

Meng Ling immediately calmed down: What was she doing? Her junior sister was just a child!

"Having a mount is a good thing, but there are always stronger people and beasts out there. There are many monsters more powerful than it. Jiuwei, you can't let your guard down. You can't wander around alone after leaving the secret realm, understand?" Chen Lan instructed.

Mo Jiuwei nodded, "I understand."

Normally I would never wander off alone; I'd rather stay in the sect, lying around eating and sleeping.

However, if necessary, hehehehe...

Chen Lan gave her a helpless glare and even tapped her nose.

Niao Niao was only close to Mo Jiuwei. As for these unfamiliar humans, she merely glanced at them haughtily with a cold expression.

"We can relax and unwind now. I must say, the scenery in this secret realm is quite beautiful," Du Yue said.

She's been on edge lately and has been feeling uneasy, but now she can finally relax.

“The opportunity to enter the secret realm is rare. Now that we’re here, we should work hard and find some treasures to take back,” Yi Xingyun said. “We just don’t know when the exit of the secret realm will open. We still have a few days.”

Du Yue nodded in agreement.