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Chapter 327 What I Want is the Entire Qingyun
At the junction of Youzhou and Yunzhou, on the northern peak of Xuanyuan Immortal Mountain.

The elders in the Elders' Pavilion received a summons, flew through the air, and led their disciples to prepare to descend the mountain to resist the zombie horde and welcome their respective clan members into the great formation.

As they passed a white jade palace on the South Peak, they saw a figure standing on a high cliff.

It was a man dressed in a purple robe and wearing a purple fairy crown. His face was as white as jade and his lips were as red as rouge. He was standing with his hands behind his back, staring intently and absentmindedly at everything happening outside the mountain.

At that time, the mountain wind was fierce, but the man was surrounded by a faint mysterious light, so that the hem of his clothes was not blown up, but remained smooth and wrinkle-free.

The only thing that was moving was a white jade thumb ring that he was gently turning with his fingers.

"It's Saint Chu. Since returning from the Immortal Tour Gathering, Saint Chu seems to have rarely appeared."

"There will be no more Holy Son Chu."

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"You don't know yet?"

"I was in seclusion and only recently came out. What happened in the manor?"

"This Immortal Tour was led by the Third Young Master. He paid respects to the other five major immortal sects as their personal disciple. Now the news has spread throughout the manor that the sect leader intends to pass on the position of personal disciple to Young Master Zhong Chen. It seems that our Holy Son from another clan will soon be leaving the mountain."

"No wonder I've been seeing the Third Young Master coming and going in the manor these past few days, and even pointing fingers at the Elders' Hall."

"Hey, don't say that carelessly, or you'll be dead."

As they flew through the air, the figure on the cliff caused a murmur among the disciples of the Immortal Abode.

Upon hearing this, the Zhong family elders of Xuan Yuan Immortal Mansion couldn't help but exchange glances.

In fact, they were well aware from the beginning that Chu Xian was not qualified to take over the Xuan Yuan Pearl.

That is the foundation of the Immortal Sect, the basis for the Zhong family's control over the world. How could it possibly be passed on to someone else?

However, the young disciples of the Zhong family in this generation do not have high cultivation talent. In order to maintain stability within the family and to prevent the position of direct disciple from causing open and covert struggles among the bloodlines of the immortal sect, which could damage the foundation, the sect leader appointed Chu Xian as the direct disciple.

It must be said that the sect leader has a truly discerning eye.

Chu Xian is not only extremely talented but also ruthless, yet he is neither arrogant nor domineering.

He was a man of few words, deep in thought, and fair in his rewards and punishments. Despite being an outsider, he held a high position as a direct disciple of the Immortal Sect, maintaining peace and order within the manor. This was his ability.

In the eyes of countless cultivators in Qingyun Tianxia, ​​apart from the equally terrifying Little Master of Lingjian Mountain, Chu Xian ranks among the top three in terms of comprehensive ability among the disciples of various sects.

His presence as a direct disciple from outside the family not only ensured stability within the manor, but also fueled the pent-up frustration of the younger members of the Zhong family, who had been secluded in seclusion for years, dedicating themselves to cultivation.

After all, anyone would feel a fighting spirit when they know that their rights in their home are about to be stolen.

So over the years, Chu Xian has indeed made great contributions to the Xuan Yuan Immortal Mansion.

Not to mention the other elders from other clans, even the elders from their own clan greatly admired Chu Xian.

But when power changed hands, everything was reduced to its original state.

The main family of the Zhong family had been worried that the Chu family might rebel against the Xuan Yuan Immortal Mansion because of this, but unexpectedly, Chu Xian did not seem to have much emotion and treated people the same as before.

Faced with such unwavering loyalty, even some of the conservatives in the Zhong family had nothing to say, only feeling regretful and helpless as to why he wasn't a member of the Zhong family.

While they were pondering, the elders and disciples of Xuan Yuan Immortal Mansion roared down the mountain, wielding immortal light as they charged towards the horde of corpses below.

Not long after they went into battle, a woman walked gracefully into the White Jade Palace, a direct disciple of Nanfeng.

Her black hair was styled into a flowing bun, adorned with a gold phoenix hairpin inlaid with filigree and pearls. She wore a crimson half-sleeved garment over a moon-white cross-collar ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), the edges of which were embroidered with peony patterns. A silver-painted shawl swayed gently with her steps, making her an absolute beauty.

The woman's name was Zhong Wan'er, the youngest daughter of Zhong Li, the leader of Xuan Yuan Sect, and his concubine.

When the Holy Son was established, she was also ordered to marry Chu Xian as his wife.

"My husband, my third brother has arrived and is waiting for you in the palace."

Zhong Wan'er spoke softly and gently stroked her lower abdomen, which was clearly showing that she was pregnant.

After listening, Chu Xian spoke softly: "Some say that the history of Qingyun Tianxia is a history of cultivation among all races, while others say it is a history of the revival of the human race. Which do you think is more accurate?"

"Both interpretations are appropriate. Whether it's cultivating immortality or the resurgence of the human race, these concepts have been present throughout thousands of years of history. Why is my husband asking this?"

"I just feel that neither of these statements seems appropriate."

Zhong Wan'er looked at him blankly: "Then what kind of description would be appropriate?"

Chu Xian looked at the endless horde of corpses and said softly, "I think the history of Qingyun Tianxia is a history of greed."

"greedy?"

"No matter the era, race, or person, they are all driven by greed, for the Great Dao, for immortality, for life, for power, and they never stop."

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"Back then, the remnant clan was destroyed by the Heavenly Dao because of greed, the Great Xia became a tool of the Immortal Sect because of greed, and the scions of noble families were refined by the Zheng family patriarch because of greed. All these things are recorded in history. But as soon as you entice them, they follow one after another, as if they have never learned their lesson."

A hint of worry flashed in Zhong Wan'er's eyes, and she couldn't help but place her hand on her husband's arm.

She didn't know why her husband sighed like that. After thinking about it, she could only think that the recent rumors in the mansion about the personal disciple had made him resentful.

Chu Xian raised the corners of his mouth, then strode towards the White Jade Palace.

Inside the main hall of the palace, Zhong Chen was sitting in a chair, and when he saw Chu Xian arrive, he showed a hint of disgust.

Chu Xian had another nickname among the Zhong family members: "the thief who steals from the family," so it was only natural that they disliked him.

Especially after the rumors of him taking over the sacred artifact spread recently, Chu Xianjin offered several women from his Chu family. Although they were extremely to his liking, they only made him more disgusted with them.

However, Zhong Chen did not show this disgust in front of her younger sister.

"Third brother."

"Wan'er, you are pregnant now and should not stand for long. Go to sleep first. Your husband and I have some things to discuss."

Zhong Wan'er glanced at Chu Hou and said, "My husband has been working hard on clan affairs these past few days and is a little tired. Third Brother, don't keep him chatting too late."

Zhong Chen nodded after hearing this: "I understand."

"Then Wan'er will take her leave first."

"Go."

After Zhong Chen responded, he looked at Chu Xian and asked, "You've been back from the Immortal Gathering for many days now, why haven't you come to pay your respects to me?"

Zhong Wan'er was walking towards the inner palace at the back, her brow furrowing slightly.

In fact, ever since the rumors about the third young master of the Zhong family taking over the weapon spread within the sect, many people have distanced themselves from the White Jade Palace.

Therefore, her husband didn't have much to do; the so-called hard work was just a lie.

She said this because her third brother has always had a bad temper, and now that he has gained power, he has become even worse. She was afraid that her third brother would overstep his bounds.

She gently took off her outer garment, looked at her protruding belly, and revealed a warm smile.

However, just as she lay down on the bed, intending to fall asleep, she suddenly heard a faint cracking sound.

The porcelain cup was knocked over?

She listened for a long time with her body slightly tilted back, but did not hear any other sounds. She also felt that since her husband was outside the palace, he should be fine, so she gently closed her eyes.

At this moment, in the main hall of the Baiyu Palace, a barrier formed by condensed mystical light was flashing and whistling.

This is a soundproofing technique, but it's not particularly advanced; it simply uses spiritual energy to suppress the spread of airflow.

Inside the magic array, Zhong Chen, whose arm had been broken, was filled with terror as Chu Xian grabbed him by the neck and lifted him off the ground: "Chu Xian, you scoundrel, how dare you disrespect me? Don't you want to die?!"

Chu Xian looked at him silently: "Sometimes when I see people who are extremely stupid, I really can't help but want to kill them. I wonder why Heaven would allow people like you to appear in the world."

"You want to kill me? Chu Xian, you know that if you dare to kill me, my father will never let you get away with it!"

Why won't he let me go?

"Father has already chosen me to take over the sacred artifact. How dare you kill his successor!"

Chu Xian remained silent after hearing this, but a beam of immortal light suddenly shot out from between his eyebrows and snapped his shoulder bone with a crack.

The intense pain caused Zhong Chen to let out a scream, a sharp and shrill sound that instantly filled the entire hall.

The Third Young Master of Xuan Yuan found it hard to believe; how could he dare?

He is the next leader of Xuan Yuan Sect. How dare Chu Xian, a scion of a noble family, be so disrespectful?

"You wanted to take over the sacred artifact, and you resented me for taking your place. My Zhong family was right about you all along; you've always harbored murderous intent!"

"I told you, I finally couldn't resist killing you because you were so stupid."

Zhong Chen clutched his shoulder, his eyes filled with terror: "You just want the Xuan Yuan Pearl, fine, I promise you, after I succeed to the throne I can abdicate the Sacred Artifact and the position of sect leader to you. Chu Xian, killing me now will do you no good!"

Chu Xian tightened his grip, his nails digging into the flesh of Chu Xian's neck: "You can't be his disciple, nor can you take over the sacred artifact."

“My father has already said he will pass the throne to me, and I can swear to Heaven.”

"You still don't understand."

Chu Xian waved his hand, slamming him onto the white jade slab in the hall, and picked up the tea on the table: "You were never the one he chose from beginning to end."

Zhong Chen clutched his aching arm and desperately tried to move backward: "Have you lost your mind? Wan'er, Wan'er!"

“I’m telling the truth. He chose your eighth brother, Zhong Qi. As for you, you were actually sent here for me to kill. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have left you with not even a trace of the aura that could protect your heart.”

"Bullshit!"

After finishing his tea, Chu Xian walked up to him and said, "Think about it carefully. Why is it that your cultivation level is the lowest among your twenty-six brothers, yet he wants everyone in the manor to think that you are the one who is going to take over the sacred artifact? Don't you find that strange at all?"

Zhong Chen fixed his gaze: "Father naturally values ​​my abilities, and besides, the Dao Fruits in the ruins are plentiful now, so improving my cultivation is not difficult at all."

"No, he did that only because you have the worst temper among your brothers."

"What nonsense are you trying to spout..."

“He thought that I would resent him for not passing on the sacred artifact to me. After all, my Chu family has occupied half of the Xuan Yuan Immortal Mansion. He didn’t want the Chu family to turn against him because of this, and at the same time, he hoped that I could continue to be used by the Xuan Yuan Immortal Mansion. That’s why he pushed you, with your bad temper, in front of me to anger me.”

Chu Xian stared at him: "He knows that with your arrogant abilities, I will definitely be unable to resist killing you."

Zhong Chen looked at him with a face full of fear: "Don't talk nonsense, what good would my father do by doing this..."

"Think about it carefully. If you're smart, I might spare your life."

"Chu Xian, calm down. I agree. I will definitely find an opportunity to abdicate in your favor after I succeed to the throne."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Chu Xian's eyes as he swung his fist at his thigh.

A piercing scream rang out along with the sound of breaking. Zhong Chen's eyes widened in horror, and as he looked up, even his hair ornament was smashed against a pillar.

At this moment, he looked down at his lower body and saw that his right leg had bent forward strangely from the knee, with broken bone fragments piercing through his skin and silk trousers, and blood was gushing out continuously.

“After I kill you, the entire Xuan Yuan Immortal Mansion will come to hunt me down, especially your Zhong family’s main branch, which will be furious.”

“I was captured and taken to the Immortal Palace, thinking I was going to die for sure. But to my surprise, he was not angry. Instead, he forgave me and said that I should not have treated him like that, and that he had failed to discipline me properly.”

“I was shocked by his leniency towards me, and my heart was suddenly filled with remorse. So I swore on the spot to be loyal to Xuan Yuan Immortal Mansion for the rest of my life. Then he naturally let Zhong Qi take over the sacred artifact. A hundred years later, Zhong Qi succeeded to the throne, and I assisted him as the deputy sect leader. Everyone was happy.”

"Do you understand? You are just a pawn, a shield for your virtuous brother. He has many sons; it doesn't matter if one of you dies."

Chu Xian seemed not to hear his screams and continued talking to himself.

At this moment, although Zhong Chen was still in excruciating pain, his screams stopped, and only his breathing became more rapid.

He did indeed wonder why his father had chosen him.

He himself knew that, in terms of both cultivation and knowledge, he was not among the best of his brothers.

Chu Xian looked at him with a light laugh: "Old Dog is a master strategist and adept at manipulating people's hearts, but he probably never expected that what I wanted was never that broken bead."

Zhong Chen asked in a trembling voice, "What exactly do you want?"

"What I want is the entire Qingyun. Now, the grand plan I've been planning for decades has begun, and no one can stop me now."

"The evil seed! You created this evil seed!"

Zhong Chen didn't know what was going on, but suddenly a possibility popped into his mind, as if a string had been touched.

He could no longer speak after saying those words, because Chu Xian struck him with a palm, cracking his head open, and at the same time, a burst of immortal light exploded and crushed his soul.

"Better late than never is not true wisdom," Chu Xian muttered indifferently as he looked at the gushing blood mixed with shattered brain matter.

But just then, a soft call of "husband" suddenly rang out from behind. Zhong Wan'er stepped forward, leaning against the screen, her beautiful face still showing a hint of drowsiness.

She should have been asleep by now, but the problem was that the front hall was too quiet.

The front hall had never been so quiet before, as if there wasn't a sound at all, but the problem was that my third brother and husband were both there.

So, feeling a vague sense of unease, Zhong Wan'er got up again to check the situation. But as soon as she arrived at the front hall, she saw her third brother dead on the ground, while her husband was covered in blood. Her eyes widened instantly, and her mind went completely blank.

Upon seeing his wife, Chu Xian couldn't help but get up from the ground and walk to her.

"Hu... Husband..."

"You've come at the right time, which saves me a few steps."

Zhong Wan'er trembled instantly: "You go first, I'll go and plead with Father..."

Chu Xian chuckled softly, then slowly reached out and pinched her neck.

Only at this moment did Zhong Wan'er realize that he intended to kill her as well, and a look of confusion and helplessness flashed in her eyes: "Husband, what about Yun'er..."

Chu Guiyun was the name she chose for her child when she first became pregnant, and she has been calling him Yun'er ever since.

But Chu Xian did not stop there. Instead, he decisively broke the delicate neck, threw it into the hall, and walked into the bedchamber to change out of the blood-stained clothes.

After he changed his clothes, three figures were already waiting outside the White Jade Palace: "Young Master, we're all gathered. We should go to the Human Race Altar now."

"Let's set off."

"Yes, son."

Under the gloomy sky, Chu Xian and the three behind him took to the air and flew down the mountain where the horde of corpses surged like a sea.

As they fell into the horde of zombies, the frenzied, roaring evil creatures ignored them.

Amidst the churning, hundred-foot-deep waves, the four moved as if they were in an empty field. Before long, they encountered dozens of figures in the horde of corpses, including seven carriages carrying huge iron cages.

The iron cage contained monsters covered in disordered flesh and blood, one of which was particularly agitated and restless.

This thing doesn't look like a human, but it can speak human language, though only simple syllables like "father," "elder brother," "Ji You," and "inner courtyard."

The group met, sized each other up, and then bowed slightly in greeting.

Then seven people roared up, and the iron cages locked to the carriages broke free of their chains with a wave of their hands, disappearing into the air with a whooshing sound.

As for the others, they all followed Chu Xian, heading towards Rihua County along the dusty, ravaged land.

Not long after the Xuan Yuan Saint Son left, a golden light swept in from the direction of the Heavenly Academy and condensed into a talisman at the peak of the Xuan Yuan Immortal Mansion.

After reviewing the scroll drawn by Ji You, the five hall masters of the Heavenly Academy quickly relayed its contents to other immortal sects.

It was explained that this was not a natural disaster, but a man-made one. The Chu, Du, Li and other powerful families had lured the Immortal Sect to open the ancient ruins, and their ambitions were enormous. It was feared that, like the Qiling Incident, this would disrupt the natural order and bring disaster to the world.

Above the Xuan Yuan Immortal Mansion, the elders who had come to resist the zombie horde looked up and saw this talisman.

They initially thought the Heavenly Academy was still urging them to close the ruins, but after only a few cursory glances, their expressions changed drastically.

They knew that the Heavenly Academy was always meticulous in its work, and if the content was not true, it would not have been announced to other immortal sects in this way.

In the blink of an eye, some people began to copy the contents, while others leaped to the White Jade Palace, the personal disciple of Nanfeng.

For years, Xuan Yuan Sect Leader Zhong Li has been in seclusion, diligently cultivating and striving for ascension. He has not been seen by anyone for a long time.

Only after the message was sent in did he emerge from seclusion with a serious expression, his eyes, brimming with celestial light, as deep as the night.

At this moment, the two corpses, now covered with white sheets, were carried in front of him.

Upon hearing the news, the other elders of the Zhong family also gathered around, their expressions turning extremely solemn as they looked at the corpse before them.

Soon, the message from Xuan Yuan Immortal Mansion spread to other immortal sects.

In fact, the other five immortal sects still had some doubts about the previous content of the Heavenly Academy, after all, this matter sounded really unbelievable.

Putting aside how they hid for so long, the fact that they arranged for the evil species to hide before the so-called Great Wilderness Forest was even opened is unbelievable.

They couldn't understand how these people could know in advance that the artifacts in the ruins had received divine forgiveness, thus prompting the Immortal Sect to mobilize and open the ruins.

Could it be that they manipulated the laws of nature, preventing the relics from being destroyed?

But how can human beings influence the way of Heaven? This is illogical.

Many people believe that even if these powerful families have problems, they are only trying to release evil seeds to profit from the chaos, and it is impossible for them to cause such a serious disaster to the world.

However, with this message from Xuan Yuan Immortal Mansion, the previous sense of luck and contempt suddenly vanished.

Chu Xian killed the son and daughter of the Xuan Yuan Sect Leader. His decisive and ruthless actions clearly showed that the Chu family had never considered how to face the overwhelming wrath of the Xuan Yuan Immortal Mansion in the future.

What gives them such confidence is not just their ability to control evil corpses.

Before long, countless powerful immortals emerged from the mountain and roared away.

Shengjing City, Changsheng Avenue.

Ji You was in a teahouse near the edge of the city, constantly watching the evil creatures howling outside the great formation.

He had been away from the summit of Cloud Mist Mountain for some time, during which time he even took a nap, and his depleted spiritual energy and divine sense had been almost fully replenished, but the Heavenly Academy still remained silent.

According to Zuo Qiuyang, this matter is of great importance and requires him to lead the First Message to the Five Great Immortal Sects to make a decision together.

This made Ji You feel that the Immortal Sect was like a huge machine with high power, but it was running very slowly.

Of course, this is also related to the lofty and aloof nature of the Immortal Sect.

These people who control the world do not only regard ordinary people as ants, but even powerful families are no match for them. They probably never imagined that they, who hold such high positions and power, would be threatened by the people in their hands.

"Snapped!"

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A crisp slap rang out, causing Ji You to turn her head to look at Cao Jingsong, who had slapped her, and her expression turned strange.

What's going on here?

Cao Jingsong rubbed his face and looked at him, saying softly that he was fine, then picked up his teacup and took a sip.

He knew that Ji You must have learned something crucial when he returned, and it was very likely related to the current zombie horde, otherwise he wouldn't have discussed things with the five palace masters for so long.

I was absolutely curious; I almost asked just now, but thankfully I stopped myself in time.

Because he felt that this secret was absolutely deadly, and that his level of cultivation was not something he could control.

While they were observing the evil seed, many others were also observing him.

For example, the powerful figures from the noble families in the Chongwang Mansion next door, including He Lingxiu, Shi Junhao, and Chai Ze, who have just emerged from seclusion.

Looking at Ji You, who clearly possessed only the aura of a Transcendent Realm cultivator, and recalling the magnificent swordplay he displayed yesterday, they couldn't help but be curious.

Even the princesses living in the palace couldn't help but gaze at the figure from afar after hearing about yesterday's events.

"Father, we were saved by him after all, so it's only right and proper for your daughter to thank him."

"The current situation is unclear, let's wait until this matter has passed before discussing it further."

"father……"

He Lingxiu snapped out of her reverie upon hearing the sound, turned to look at Qiu Hanyue, who seemed restless, and frowned slightly.

This magnanimous disciple of Zizai Hall naturally knew that the woman he had married back then was probably already regretting it immensely because she was a country girl who had privately trained in the countryside, rather than a Qiu family girl who was unwilling to marry him.

The problem is, He Lingxiu herself has reached marriageable age, and for some reason, she also feels a bit regretful...

She actually had a good impression of Ji You, especially since he had found her medicine to heal her injuries when she went to Lingjian Mountain to seek enlightenment.

However, she felt that her status was not high enough at the time, so she did not consider this aspect. Because she cherished talent, she wanted to bring Qiu Hanyue into her camp. She never expected that she would be so confused by her now.

With her extremely high cultivation level and her status as a direct disciple, she naturally didn't want to find someone weaker than herself. It was precisely because of this that she found it difficult to find a suitable husband.

She had thought she could choose between Shi Junhao and Chai Ze in the future, but after seeing the scene of him charging in like a starry sea with his sword, her original choice suddenly felt like a compromise.

However, even though many women had designs on him, very few actually went to visit him.

After all, the fact that the five major immortal sects have joined forces to hunt him down has not yet been clarified. Many people feel that given his personality, even if he is strong in combat, he may still cause trouble in the future.

The Qiu family patriarch, who had felt a moment of regret, thought the same thing, so he kept a close eye on his daughter, preventing her from making any rash moves.

Even the guards who accompanied the princesses warned them not to approach and speak to them, for fear of incurring the displeasure of the Immortal Sect and being implicated in a city-wide search like the Miss Wei.

"This young man possesses exceptional combat prowess. If he can get closer to the Immortal Sect, his future will be limitless. Let alone becoming an elder, becoming a personal disciple might not be difficult for him."

"Unfortunately, he has never followed the rules, and even the Heavenly Academy can hardly tolerate him, so his potential is much lower."

He Ye leaned against the corridor and couldn't help but speak softly to He Lingxiu.

He Lingxiu nodded after hearing this, knowing that her father was right. With such combat power, it would be better if he acted more properly and didn't have so many ideas.

If I speak well of him then, I might be able to regain the favor of the five palace masters.

Just then, a vast and powerful aura suddenly rose from the Heavenly Academy and swept over in an instant.

Everyone felt a jolt in their hearts and immediately withdrew their gazes from Ji You, turning back to look at him.

Under the gloomy sky, a vast number of elders from the Heavenly Book Academy, who had not appeared in the world for decades, came in droves. Yingtian, Wujiang, and even Shenyou all rushed out of the city in a whooshing sound.

Then, magic and immortal light suddenly surged up, colliding violently with the surging tide of corpses, tearing open a wide road and quickly clearing away the evil creatures besieging the city.

Everyone was taken aback, not understanding why the Heavenly Academy had suddenly become serious.

It should be noted that the Heavenly Academy had notified the elders of the Elders' Hall not long ago to go out of the city to guide the fugitives, but only a few were actually sent.

Amidst the confusion, another elder who had come with these people landed in the teahouse. However, instead of leaving the city, he went to the teahouse across the street and bowed slightly to Ji You.

Before long, Ji You got up and left with him.

At the same time, the expressions of the group of people in the teahouse suddenly became somewhat strange.

Seeing this, He Lingxiu was puzzled and curious about what the elder had said to her.

Prince Chong always liked to cater to people's preferences, so he immediately sent his servants to the teahouse across the street to inquire.

Before long, the servant returned to the Prince Chong's residence, attracting much attention.

"They've come to invite someone."

"Help someone?"

"They said they were sent by the Lord of Zuoqiu Palace to invite Ji You to the Zizai Palace to discuss matters with the five great palace masters."

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Ji You had already followed the elder into the inner courtyard and walked along the mountain path towards the Zizai Hall, feeling slightly surprised.

He didn't understand why the Heavenly Academy had suddenly reacted so strongly, sending so many people to eradicate the evil seed.

It wasn't until he entered the Zizai Hall and read the message that Zuo Qiuyang had given him that he understood.

"Chu Xian killed the Xuan Yuan Sect Leader's son and daughter and betrayed the sect?"

"Not only that, the woman was his wife, and she was even pregnant with his child."

Ji You now understood why the Heavenly Academy had reacted so strongly. Since Chu Xian dared to do this, it meant that they had the confidence to face the Xuan Yuan Immortal Mansion without fear, and were no longer afraid of being exposed.

Zuo Qiuyang then handed him another message: "Those involved in this matter are not only the Chu family, Li family, Du family, and Liu family that you have found out about."

"besides?"

“Indeed, after receiving the message, the five major immortal sects searched around according to your deduction and found many mansions and temples without corpses or even bloodstains.”

Ji You unfolded the message and saw the Zhu family of Qingzhou, the Zhuang family of Lingzhou, the Wei family of Yongzhou, and so on. They were all famous ancient families with a history of thousands of years in Qingyun.

The Bai, Du, and Liu families, among other centuries-old clans, are practically insignificant on this list, like mere underlings.

After Chai Hu finished speaking, he said softly, "The implications of this matter far exceed our previous expectations. The six major immortal sects have decided to join forces to hunt down and kill him."

"Six major powers, that's one more than me."

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