C730 withering rain
C730 withering rain
Liu Xing said in his heart as he entered the Eternal World to continue cultivating.
At that moment, Star Alliance, Conference Room.
Over a thousand people sat inside, surrounding them in a "circle" shape, a total of four representatives, Star Alliance's side, City Lord's Mansion's side, Black Devil Race's side, major powers, rogue cultivator's side.
Everyone's strength, at the very least, was above the late Nascent Soul. Basically, all of them were Soul Formation Expert.
After suppressing the monstrous fire, they were all brought to Star Alliance Branch by Star emissary Zhao Fangyuan to discuss about the earth-shattering explosion.
"Everyone, I'll speak on behalf of the Star Alliance for a moment!"
First of all, the losses caused by the heaven-shocking explosion and monstrous fire will be borne by chief culprit. However, Star Alliance will take out the five hundred million Low grade spirit stone s' pension just for the relatives of those who sacrificed innocent lives for rogue cultivator.
"Secondly, this Star Emissary would like to clarify that a cultivator flew out from the monstrous fire at that time. But Vice City Lord Pu Changfan followed closely behind and the rest of the Expert. It can be determined that the cultivator that flew out was a fake and was deliberately framing him! "
"Finally, we, the Star Alliance, will strongly support the City Lord's Mansion, the Black Devil Race and all the other powers involved, and we will do our best to catch the real culprit! If we catch the real culprit, everyone come over to try us together and give us an explanation for the Black Devil Race, their great powers, and those innocent cultivator s! "
"Alright, next, everyone speak freely and give your opinions, try to gather more clues, and catch the chief culprit as soon as possible!"
Zhao Fangyuan wore a faintly discernible smile on his face, expressing his own intentions.
However, he did not say too much. Even though he had a lot of things on his mind, he did not say them out loud.
"This time, the Wan Bao Pavilion was destroyed miserably, the losses of our Black Devil Race were heavy. I Night is here to thank everyone for their assistance, thank you everyone!"
Black Devil Race Hei Ye stood up and cupped his fists in thanks to all the representatives.
The dark night was still the same, with long beard s, all smiles, and an amiable attitude.
"To the cultivator that rushed out from the great fire, this I will give you a reply, that person is definitely not City Lord's Mansion, please be magnanimous, please forgive Hei Muer for his mistake!"
"As for the matter of capturing the real culprit, I hope everyone can provide me with some more clues.
Hei Ye did not say much as well. Everyone here was an old foxes and they all knew what they were thinking.
"is the most sensible one. The mistake from before was just a small matter that wasn't worth mentioning!"
"According to my City Lord's Mansion's investigation, the destruction of the Wan Bao Pavilion this time was extremely powerful, I'm afraid that it was equivalent to a Hunyuan stage almighty being exploding!"
"And that enormous explosion, was naturally not the self-detonation of a profound energy cultivator, because in the past millions of years of my Beichuan Continent, there has never been a single Hunyuan Expert."
"In fact, in the entire North Region, there hadn't even been a single expert at the Hunyuan realm. Beichuan Continent is the most barren continent in the entire North Region, I am afraid that even if you were to invite mixed energy here, I still would not be able to come! "
"From this, we can eliminate the fact that that earth-shattering explosion has nothing to do with a profound energy cultivator!"
"Excluding mixed energy, only Spirit instruments and Magic weapons at the ninth stage and above can produce such a powerful explosion!"
"But with the current situation, even Spirit instruments and Magic weapons s of the ninth step and above would have their strength surpass that of the Hunyuan!"
"That's all my City Lord's Mansion has found, but after going around and around, we still can't find the source of the problem. Please don't blame Patriarch at night!"
North Star City Lord Han Jinzhi did not say much, but she actually knew quite a bit.
But before, Hei Muer actually wanted to slander her, City Lord's Mansion's, at this moment, she was feeling unhappy, and did not want to say anymore.
The other great powers were originally happy to see their Black Devil Race suffer, so they didn't even bother to say anything.
Originally, the President of the Under Heaven Chamber of Commerce wanted to tell him about the cultivator who went to his shop to buy《 Thousand Faces Linglong Formula》 and《 Five Transformations of Hua Shen》 in disguise.
As long as he said it, it would definitely provide the Black Devil Race with an important clue.
But since they were all competitors and the Black Devil Race's reputation was poor, his actions were extremely tyrannical and unpopular, so he did not say it out loud.
The other rogue cultivator s did not know anything at all, so they could not provide any useful clues. In the end, all the Expert s quickly dispersed!
After everyone had left, Zhao Fangyuan returned to the 18th floor and played with the two black sphere in his hands as he looked out the window.
After a while, Zhao Fangyuan waved his hand, and a black figure appeared beside him.
"Shadow, you go now … if anything happens, kill him, then inform me immediately!"
He whispered something to the night, and the shadow disappeared.
"Interesting, truly interesting! To even dare destroy the Wan Bao Pavilion s, it was truly a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger! But, the treasure that is bombing Wan Bao Pavilion, it can't be a Special fire bead, right? "
"That kind of power, I estimate it to be two Special fire bead. The might of the two imitation Sixth Rank Special fire bead in my hands added up can't compare to one of them. To be able to obtain two Special fire bead s, the fate of this child is extraordinary! "
"Interesting, truly interesting! However, the storm is coming, and you are too weak. Can you withstand it? "
Zhao Fangyuan's face carried a faint smile, and he muttered a few words to himself. In his heart, he seemed to already have the answer, but he did not say it out loud.
In the center of Northstar City City, in a black Wan Bao Pavilion building, several tens of Expert were sitting.
The who sat at the head of the group was the Black Devil Race Ye of the Black Devil Race.
The other Expert s were all above the nascent soul stage and sat on both sides of it.
In front of Hei Ye, kneeled two spirit transforming old man s. They were Wan Bao Pavilion's and Second Boss's Hei Muer.
I will not make things difficult for you, but let your identity as Big Boss go for now. I will personally preside over it first, and we will talk about it after we rebuild Wan Bao Pavilion as soon as possible!
Hei Ye's face darkened, he did not heavily punish Hei Muer and Fu Yanjie, but only took away their identity as Big Boss.
Now that his identity had been taken away, he naturally wouldn't receive any compensation. However, letting them manage the reconstruction of the Wan Bao Pavilion could be considered to have made up for it!
"Thank you, Patriarch!"
The two quickly kowtowed in thanks and stood up.
"Recently, quite a few things have happened in Black Devil Race. First, Yi Mu City placed a bounty on Liu Xing, then Wan Bao Pavilion placed a bounty on the cultivator who brought along Black Fox mask. Right now, the Wan Bao Pavilion is destroyed."
"From beginning to end, our Black Devil Race has suffered heavy losses. In order to apprehend Liu Xing, even the I was killed in the cruising mountain range, not even their corpses remained! "
"In these tens of thousands of years, this is the first time my Black Devil Race has been faced with such a calamity, the first time I have been publicly kicked in the head by someone.
"Right now, tell me everything that has happened in the Wan Bao Pavilion recently, especially the conflicts with the cultivator. Tell me everything from start to finish, and don't let go of any details!"
Nightfall always felt that everything that had happened seemed to have some sort of connection. At the very least, it was definitely done by Wan Bao Pavilion or the cultivator that she had offended.
Because the other cultivator s did not have any relationship with Wan Bao Pavilion, and did not have any relationship with Black Devil Race, it was not worth to provoke Black Devil Race.
"It's the Patriarch …"
The group of Expert s in the Wan Bao Pavilion spoke out the whole sequence of events in one sentence. When they got to the point where it was important to speak, Hei Ye would specially ask a few questions.
Hei Ye said, "That monk was tricked. He is only at the peak of early Jindan, how dare he threaten Wan Bao Pavilion on the spot?"
"Yes!"
"The shop assistant Bu Huaiyun and the shop assistant Liao Hu were killed that night, and Bu Huaiyun had recently scammed that monk once?"
"Yes!"
Hei Ye: "three protectors, you said that when you rushed over, that man at the peak of early Jindan, Black Fox mask, used a streak of white light to destroy your big hand, Zhenyuan, and then mysteriously disappeared?"
"Yes!"
"Head storekeeper Shen Dian, in East Palace, the last survivor is a bald-headed monk. He also used two streaks of white light and destroyed two of Northstar City's true essence finger?"
"Yes!"
Hei Ye said, "Hei Muer, are you sure that the cultivator that charged out of the monstrous fire also disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Yes!"
The Wan Bao Pavilion s finished asking the whole story, including Hei Ye.
At this moment, everyone suddenly felt that under the night's questioning, they had come up with an increasingly clear clue.
"Fifteenth Manager, you will use the Zhenyuan to paint the picture of the monk that was scammed; Hei Muer, you will also depict the appearance of the last bald-headed monk in East Palace!"
Hei Ye thought for a bit, then said a few words to fifteenth shopkeeper and Big Boss Hei Muer, who was there before. The two of them nodded, and quickly used Zhenyuan to draw two faint portraits.
Everyone was shocked when they saw that it was the same person.
They were all higher-ups, and the person who took Liu Xing away from Fragrant Sky Tower Headquarters was not the same person. It was only now that they realized that Liu Xing and bald-headed monk were the same person.
"three protectors, you will condense the white light that broke your Zhenyuan's big palm into the shape of a Zhenyuan." three protectors, you will condense the white light that broke your Zhenyuan's big palm into the shape of a Zhenyuan.
Hei Ye looked calm as he said indifferently. three protectors's short Fatty and spirit transforming old man Shen Yong responded and formed a shape with their Zhenyuan.
Everyone saw that the two Zhenyuan s were both rectangular shaped, around twenty centimeters long, basically the same.
It had to be said that the Black Devil Race, this old foxes, was simply too smart.