An hour before Secret Realm was closed, Song Changsheng, who had finished adjusting his interest rate, rushed over to join Song Luping and others.
The moment they saw him, Chou Clan and Earth Fire Sect suddenly stood up, their eyes full of disbelief and surprise.
Song Luping and others also had joy on their faces, and they quickly gathered around.
"Where have you been? Why didn't you reply when we contacted you?" Song Luping pulled him aside and asked with concern.
"Yes, I see that Earth Fire Sect and Chou Clan are missing people. Is it related to you?" Song Luyue glanced not far away and whispered.
Song Changsheng nodded imperceptibly and said in a low voice, "It's inconvenient to know the specific situation right now. I'll tell you guys after I get out."
Several people understood this and made a tacit agreement not to mention this matter again. Only Song Lutong heard this in confusion. He put his arm around Song Changsheng's shoulders and said with a big grin on his face, "Changsheng, do you know who got [Stalactite Spiritual Liquid] this time?"
This guy couldn't hide things at all. Seeing his excitement, Song Changsheng already knew the answer to the result, but he still asked cooperatively, "Who is it?"
"Far away in the horizon, close in front of you." Song Lutong puffed out his chest and looked so confident that he could barely write the answer on his face.
Song Changsheng deliberately teased him, pretending to be surprised and said, "It turns out to be Aunt Lu Yue."
Song Lutong's face suddenly turned green. He hooked his thick arms around Song Changsheng's neck and yelled dissatisfied, "What's wrong with that brat's look? It's me. Can't you see that such a big uncle is standing in front of you?"
"It turns out to be Clan Uncle, congratulations." Song Changsheng suddenly realized it and quickly handed over his hand.
"Damn, you're too perfunctory." Song Lutong glared dissatisfied.
Song Changsheng smiled slightly, he meant it from the bottom of his heart. Although he failed to get this Fortuitous Encounter, it is a good thing as long as it does not fall into the hands of others.
Song Changsheng found a place to sit cross-legged and waited quietly with everyone for the exit to open.
"How could he come back alive? How is this possible?" Among the only three people left by the Earth Fire Sect, the oldest middle-aged monk looked at Song Changsheng with surprise in his heart.
The disciples of the Chou Clan also frequently looked towards the Earth Fire Sect. They all knew that Qiu Wengui was following Earth Fire Sect Young Master.
The other disciples were also discussing in low voices, pointing at the Earth Fire Sect and Chou Clan from time to time.
"Uncle Zhong, Senior Disciple Brother and Young Sect Master haven't come yet, have they already..." A disciple of the Earth Fire Sect turned his attention to the middle-aged monk at the front and asked with a pale face.
Uncle Zhong glared and shouted angrily in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about? With the strength of Junior Nephew Zhang and Young Sect Master, who can do anything to them?"
The two Earth Fire Sect shrank their necks and immediately did not dare to say anything.
As time went by, the three Earth Fire Sect became restless. They kept contacting Chang Tianhua and Zhang Zhiyuan with Communication Jade Slip. From time to time, they looked outside the cave, hoping to see the belated arrival of the two.
However, they are destined to be disappointed.
Time passed by minute by minute, and until the last half hour, the other three people did not appear and could not be contacted.
There are various signs that the three of them may have encountered something unexpected.
Earth Fire Sect finally couldn't bear it any longer. Uncle Zhong stood up, stared straight at Song Changsheng, and shouted angrily, "Song Clan boy, what did you do to my Young Sect Master?"
The Chou Clan people also stood up and said coldly, "There is also Qiu Wengui, one of our Chou Clan's Twin Heroess. I hope you Song Clan can give an explanation."
The actions of the two families immediately attracted everyone's attention. Everyone immediately stopped discussing and speculating, and stayed away from them, pretending to watch the fire from the other side.
Faced with the questioning from the two families, Song Changsheng didn't even raise his eyelids and had no intention of paying attention to them.
On the contrary, Song Lutong stood up after hearing this, pointed at Uncle Zhong's nose and yelled, "Earth Fire Sect, please pay attention to what you are saying, your brat is gone and you are going to throw a shit basin at my nephew.
Those two in your family are not grown-ups. Do you still suspect that they went on a date with my nephew? "
Uncle Zhong was so angry that one Buddha left his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. No one had ever dared to insult him like this.
"Song Lutong, what you said is a bit too unpleasant. He is missing. We just want an explanation." A middle-aged man with a square face walked out of the Chou Clan and said in a deep voice.
"Explain? Are you all blind, deaf, or dead? You have disappeared and come to us to demand an explanation, even if you don't want to lose your face?" Song Lutong is firing on all cylinders, even though one is against many, his expression remains unchanged.
Uncle Zhong's face was gloomy. He ignored Song Lutong who was in a violent state, looked at Song Changsheng behind him, and said angrily, "Song Clan boy, let me ask you again, where is my Young Master?"
Song Luping took a step forward and said coldly, "You keep saying that the disappearance of your Young Sect Master is related to my nephew. Do you have any evidence?"
"That's right, don't talk nonsense without evidence. How old is my nephew? How can he take care of three of them by himself? What a bullshit you are talking about." Song Lutong hugged his arms and yelled, not saving any face for them.
"I think what fellow Daoists Song Clan said is very reasonable. Chou Clan and Earth Fire Sect suspect that they need to provide evidence."
In the Wang Clan's camp, a young woman wearing a black dress stood up and said calmly.
"Wang Qianqian, don't look for trouble." Chou Clan disciple immediately glared at him.
Wang Qianqian glanced at them and said calmly, "I just said something fair, why are you so excited?"
"That's right, your two Medicine Garden and Song Clan are so far apart. They are not in the same direction. They can't touch each other." In the Li Clan camp, Li Hengzong shook the Folding Fan in his hand and made his debut.
The faces of the Earth Fire Sect disciples turned red, and one of them said without hesitation, "Young Sect Master and Senior Disciple Brother went there just for Song Changsheng. Now he is back in good condition, but Young Sect Master has not been heard from. If it was not his fault, then who did it?"
As soon as these words came out, a stone stirred up a thousand waves. Everyone turned their attention to the Earth Fire Sect disciple who spoke. For a moment, the entire cave fell silent.
The Earth Fire Sect disciple immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his heart suddenly became panicked.
Uncle Zhong looked at him with a ferocious face, wanting to slap this nonsense to death. Can such a thing be brought to the table?
"Friend Zhong Dao, I think you should give me Song Clan an explanation. We have been in the Secret Realm all these years, but you sent people to surround and kill my nephew. Do you really think that I Song Clan have no one!"
Song Luping shouted with a cold expression, and the entire cave was shaken.
Song Lutong and Song Luyue immediately stepped forward, each offering Law Artifact, with the intention of starting a fight if they disagreed. Although Song Chang'an stood still, the sword in his arms was unsheathed by an inch, and the sword light was shining in all directions.
"Friend Zhong Dao, you broke the rules." Wang Qianqian and Li Hengzong also led people around them, and the smell of gunpowder was strong for a while.
"Fellow Daoists, calm down. There must be a misunderstanding on this matter. Why don't we ask the elders to make a decision after we go out." Yu Clan's people immediately stood up to smooth things over, and at the same time gave Uncle Zhong a wink.
"Hmph!" Uncle Zhong snorted coldly and stopped talking immediately. The situation in front of them was not good for them. If they really wanted to fight, they would be at a huge disadvantage. After all, they were missing three main combat forces.
"The exit is open." Someone suddenly shouted.
"Everyone, the exit is only open for half a quarter of an hour. Don't miss the time. If you have any grievances, go out and resolve them."
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly relaxed a little, and they began to leave in the same order as they came.
As soon as Song Changsheng came out, he immediately told Song Xianyun everything that happened in the Secret Realm, without any concealment. After all, the three killed this time were indeed not small characters.
"What?" Song Xianyun was shocked, and even Song Lutong's joy of getting [Stalactite Spirit Liquid] was diluted.
"Let's go quickly, Chang Wudao is probably almost here." Song Xianyun said in a low voice, feeling a little solemn in his heart. Chang Wudao only had that one seedling. How could he let it go now that he was dead?
He waved his hand and took out Flying Boat, and after calling a few people up, Song Xianyun planned to leave.
Unexpectedly, a figure blocked the front of Flying Boat at an inappropriate time.
Song Xianyun was anxious in his heart, but on the surface he said calmly, "What does this mean, Fellow Daoist Li?"
Li Tiancheng had already listened to Uncle Zhong and others telling the whole story. Knowing that the sect master was on the way here, it was naturally impossible for him to let Song Xianyun and the others leave, so he said with a smile:
"I heard that there are some misunderstandings among the juniors. The six of us are one body. If there is a misunderstanding, it is better to resolve it quickly to avoid hurting the harmony. Fellow Daoist Song, don't you think so?"
Song Xianyun's face darkened and he said coldly, "Get out of the way!"
"It's better to ask fellow Daoist to stay and clear up the misunderstanding." Li Tiancheng was still smiling, but the hand hidden under his sleeve robe had already secretly stored a spell.
"Get out!"
Song Xianyun was the first to take action, directly fighting with Li Tiancheng in mid-air. For a moment, sand and rocks were flying, and the spiritual energy was shaking endlessly.
Although Li Tiancheng was quite strong, Song Xianyun had the advantage in cultivation after all, so he soon suppressed him and started fighting.
Yu Clan and Foundation Establishment Cultivator from the Chou Clan saw this and wanted to step forward to help, but were blocked by the Wang Clan and Li Clan's Foundation Establishment Cultivator calmly.
Soon, Li Tiancheng was defeated and had to escape, vomiting blood. Song Xianyun had no intention of pursuing, and controlled Flying Boat to leave quickly.
Less than half an hour after they left, Chang Wudao came to the Wutong Mountain Range with an astonishing momentum, and the birds suddenly flew away.
Uncle Zhong tremblingly recounted the whole story, and when he raised his head, he met Chang Wudao's extremely cold eyes.
"Sir... Master, please forgive me." Uncle Zhong said tremblingly, his heart trembling.
Chang Wudao put his hand on his Tianling Cap, and with a slight shock, Uncle Zhong's heart pulse was suddenly interrupted, and he immediately lost his breath.
The remaining two people were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were split apart. They quickly knelt down and kowtowed in tears to beg for mercy...