Chapter 66 Ling Yunxiang's Exodus
"No wonder we finally sell spirit stones, and the pier is always hungry... So it's this bastard!"

As strong as Zhao Gonglu, he knelt on the ground and cried like a fool.

They were in the mine, and in this dark passage, they moved a large stone, but inside it was densely packed with corpses.

These are the family members of the disciples who died in the battle of the Demon Sect, and almost all of them were buried alive here.

There were no scars on the people's bodies, but their expressions were painful, and their mouths were all open.

Jiang Han knew that it was because these people died of hypoxia. Under extreme hypoxia, people would instinctively open their mouths and want to take a deep breath.

"The mine has been hollowed out, and there are only some unwanted pieces of spirit stone left. In order to raise money, he tricked the family members of the deceased here and pretended to distribute pensions, but in fact it was murder..." Wang Jiu took off He took off his hood, and his old face was full of anger and sadness.

It turned out that Jiang Han made a lot of money outside, and the money was used to give pensions to the families of the disciples of the Demon Sect who had died.

Behind these disciples are the fathers, husbands and sons of each family.

Even if the Mozong is called the "Demon Sect" by the world, the Mozong is not ambiguous about things like pensions.

But who would have expected that Lingyun Grotto would not spare these pensions.

"Why did the people from the Blood Sect target us like this?" Jiang Han's body was also trembling with rage, and the pile of corpses in front of him formed a hill, and the shock it brought to him cannot be described in any words.

"Everything has to start from the source... Back then, your mother, the suzerain, was also the princess of the Yan Dynasty. She had many admirers, and Brother Nantian was one of them. Like him, the suzerain of the blood sect was also one of them. It was forged from then on." Wang Jiu sighed.

"It's really a mess..." Jiang Han laughed, although the smile was very pale.

Originally thought that after the death of the old man, the scale of the Demon Sect was reduced by more than half, which would be enough to make people despair, but now it is good, not only the number of people is so much smaller, the treasury is almost emptied!

Only last month was left, the profits on the Jianghan Wharf had not been handed over, and the other money had already been transported to the Blood Sect.

The Blood Sect is using the Demon Sect as a cash machine!
"Young Sect Master, our Demon Sect...what should we do in the future?" Zhao Gonglu said.

Obviously, the people that the Demon Sect has offended are basically finished.

Lingyun Grotto changed the original "Nightmare Difficulty" of Mozong to the current "Hell Difficulty".

And it's not an ordinary hell, it's the eighteenth floor of purgatory!

To bring Mozong back to the grand occasion of the past from the current situation is tantamount to nonsense.

Jiang Han also knew that he was not the chosen one, so he could only make the Demon Sect persist in a logical way.

He pondered for a long time before saying, "First... let's live."

Seeing Jiang Han's determination, the people around also looked at each other.

Indeed, if Jiang Han is asked to play a scene of bringing the dead back to life, it is simply a dream.

"But before that, I need to find some helpers." Jiang Han threw a key to Zhao Gonglu, "There are still a lot of spirit stones and silver on the pier. The silver is used to pay daily expenses, and spirit stones are distributed to Disciple, don't let the news that the mine has been dug clean spread out."

"What about the slag?" Wang Jiu asked.

Jiang Han thought for a while and said: "These ores should be given to trusted people. Mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are. Let them bury the corpses in the mine properly and collect the fragments of spirit stones. Although small pieces of spirit stones are worthless. , but it is still possible to buy some daily pills..."

When he returned to Moyun Pavilion, he found that Ling Yunxiang was wearing pajamas, hugging his knees, squatting in a corner of the bed.

Her feet were also crossed with each other, and now she was helpless.Jiang Han poured a glass of water and handed it to Ling Yunxiang, but Ling Yunxiang did not accept it.

"You let me poison...killed my own father." Ling Yunxiang said, she clutched her forehead tightly, her hair was disheveled, she looked very decadent, completely different from the lively little witch before.

Jiang Han drank the water himself, and said, "If I fight your father head-on, I don't know how many people will die."

"you……"

Ling Yunxiang picked up the mace on the side of the bed, and pressed it directly on Jiang Han's forehead. She gritted her teeth, but she was also crying, her expression was obviously angry, but full of sadness.

"Why do I have to choose... I don't want to hurt any of you, whether it's you or my father! Why..." Ling Yunxiang finally couldn't hold back anymore, and cried loudly.

Jiang Han didn't dodge, he knew that Ling Yunxiang wouldn't hit it.

"Second uncle and my father were brothers who survived the life-and-death battle together. I feel that there is something hidden behind the whole thing..." Jiang Han said.

"You...you mean, my dad didn't betray the Demon Sect at all?"

"I don't know, and I can't guarantee it, but it's true that I killed your father. If you want to kill me... you can take this life." Jiang Han looked at Ling Yunxiang.

Ling Yunxiang was taken aback for a moment, she bit her lip, and suddenly took out the mace again, but this time she still didn't fall down, her body was shaking from crying.

Jiang Han's hand behind him was holding an obsidian dagger. Seeing that Ling Yunxiang hadn't made a move, he put the dagger back into his sleeve.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yunxiang suddenly pounced on him, and burst into tears: "Ahan, I...have a bad brain since I was a child, don't lie to me..."

Jiang Han had no choice but to comfort Ling Yunxiang.

He asked Ling Yunxiang to stay in his room tonight, while Jiang Han went outside by himself.

But when Jiang Han came over with food in the morning, he realized that Ling Yunxiang was no longer there.

She left a letter.

The crooked writing on the letter is enough to prove that it was Ling Yunxiang's own handwriting. It said that Ling Yunxiang wanted to find the truth by himself.

Maybe I can let her go out for a walk, and her mood should improve.

The letter didn't say when she will come back, or if she won't come, Jiang Han doesn't know either.

But soon, a new problem has been placed in front of him.

Should he go to the Heavenly Sword Sect now?

During the day, he came to the pier, just passing by a busy market, but found a few familiar people in the distance, they were the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

What made his heart contract was that he saw Ye Chen walking with Zhou Baoer, and Zhou Baoer was wearing a hood, and she was saying something.

"Could it be that……"

Jiang Han felt his heart aching so badly, he wondered if Ye Chen said something to Zhou Baoer and did something?

He put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and there was a rage in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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