Chapter 168 Cannibalism
Tang Yuan looked at Wang Heng's infatuated look, and there was a strange meaning in his eyes. Could it be that if Fang Nishang didn't know about this, you would have to stay away from him? Can the family in Jiuyou forgive this "culprit"?
"These "protagonists" are indeed not to my liking. I'd better just be a chess piece." Tang Yuan secretly judged Wang Heng in his heart.
As for Fang Nishang, after listening to Wang Heng's music, her past memories resurfaced in her mind, and she fell into a bit of panic.
Now that I heard this fatal question, I felt even more sad.
However, after all, Fang Nishang is no longer the little girl she used to be. After so many years of training and fighting, she is already calm enough.
Her face naturally showed a bit of surprise and a bit of disbelief, and she trembled: "Xiao Heng, you are still alive!"
That look of joy did not seem to be fake at all. , Wang Heng's expression suddenly became complicated.
He was silent for a moment, and then said in a sad tone: "Yes, I am still alive, but many people are dead!"
Fang Nichang's movements stagnated, biting his lip and said : "Xiao Heng, I'm sorry. I really don't know about the decision they made without permission. The clan has also severely punished them afterwards."
"Punishment?" Wang Heng also regained some sense at this time and sneered: "Isn't the punishment Nishang mentioned just punishing them with a few years of salary and then forgetting about it?"
He stared at Chao Siye and thought. That perfect face said word by word: "But Xiaoyou, father, mother, and many others, they will never come back!"
Fang Nishang was speechless for a moment. Even though she didn't make the decision, she was aware of it.
Wang Heng at that time was indeed the only flaw and loophole in her journey to the world.
The girl’s friendship with Wang Heng started out as a pure friendship between young people.
But after discovering Wang Heng's amazing talent, Fang Nichang had other thoughts.
From beginning to end, the girl has never been in vain!
Now that she heard Wang Heng's question, Fang Nishang's mind was racing, and she sighed and said: "Xiao Heng, I know this is because the Fang family is sorry for you, and killed your uncle and aunt with your own hands back then. The people who made the decision have been killed by me, and the foolish elders who made the decision, including my father, have been severely punished, and even my father's cultivation has been abolished."
"If you. If you want, I can take you to see your uncle and aunt." Fang Nishang's brows furrowed slightly, with a look of compassion that made people feel pity.
"Father, mother?" Wang Heng was stunned.
Fang Nishang nodded and said softly: "I will bury them in Huaxiang Ridge."
"Huaxiang Ridge..." Wang Heng murmured to himself, and two lines of tears involuntarily crossed his face.
That was his and Fang Nishang's secret base. The entire hilltop was once filled with the laughter and the sound of the piano and flute of the two little guys.
Seeing that Wang Heng was about to fall into Fang Nishang's tea ceremony without any resistance, Tang Yuan finally couldn't stand this bad show anymore.
He turned into the mind of freedom and clung to Wang Heng invisibly. Even Ji Feng and Luo You beside him didn't find any clues.
Under the invisible influence of this demon, Wang Heng broke away from the beautiful memories of Fang Nishang and Luo Zhi.
My parents died tragically, my younger sister died, and the place where I grew up was burned down came back to my mind.
He looked at the only winter plum on Fang Nishang's plain skirt, and seemed to see the blood splashed on him. The blood that could not be wiped away after decades, even became more vivid.
The blood that spurted out from his parents and little sister dyed him red!
Wang Heng's eyes were slightly red, and he said calmly and expressionlessly: "Nishang, whether you know it or not, this matter will not be settled so easily!"
"Not only me, Xiaoyou, my parents, but also the one thousand and seventeen murders committed by the three major families over the years!" "The one thousand and seventeen Miaoyin Pavilion disciples who died tragically!"
As soon as these words came out, the world suddenly became quiet for a moment, and only the whimpering sound of the wind could be heard.
Yan Cai was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said with an angry look on his face: "What did you say?!"
Wang Heng turned his head, looked at Yan Cai, and said word by word : "Sir, your eyes are only focused on those inner sect true disciples who have outstanding talents but were assassinated by the three families. At most, you will only cast a glance at the new disciples of the outer sect. But you have never paid attention to those true disciples of the outer sect." Disciples who are not very talented and have been practicing for decades but are still mediocre.”
"They either became traders, or became medicine farmers, or became housekeepers, caregivers, violinists and dancers."
"Although they are not so glorious, they are undoubtedly disciples of Miaoyin. ! ”
“They just want to let their children enter the path in Miaoyin Pavilion with their own hard work, even if they have to work hard for this, they will still do it!”
< br>“But they, who are so hardworking and harmless to humans and animals, will be persecuted because of a little collision, a quarrel, or even resource profits that are not worth mentioning to the noble sons of the three major families.”
< br>“He died quietly, no one cared about him, and he was not even regarded as a disciple of Miaoyin Pavilion.”
Wang Heng paused, "Just like my parents!"
Faced with Yan Cai's unintentional aura, he still gritted his teeth and spoke out calmly.
Yan Cai knew that Wang Heng had investigated the evil deeds done by the three major families in recent years.
She even knows what they are... The female cultivator who was not inferior to Fang Nishang ten years ago lost her life for no apparent reason during a certain mission!
A certain master and disciple were optimistic about the seed, but the next day he was picked up by the disciples of the famous family, who bullied the younger ones and ruined the heart of the piano.
But she really didn't expect those people Wang Heng said, those tragedies, those people she didn't care about, or even paid attention to.
Those defective products that, although still nominally disciples of Miaoyin, have been forgotten and eliminated.
It is precisely because the master and disciples do not care about each other that the three major families are so unscrupulous and do not regard them as fellow disciples, but as slaves who can bully or even kill them at will!
If this matter was done in secret, no one would care at all. Even Yan Cai would feel a little angry at most.
But at this moment, when it was said in front of almost all the Xuanmen in the East China Sea, the meaning it represented was completely different!
You must know that the most important thing for an Immortal Sect that focuses on inheritance is not the suppression of Lingbao, the Immortal Sect Formation, or some peerless genius.
Those thriving disciples who, although not related by blood, are connected by inheritance!
Even Fang Yu and Master Yang Shen from the other two families were a little panicked. Of course they had done this kind of harm to their fellow sects. After all, in the eyes of the three major families, the entire Miaoyin Pavilion belonged to them. things.
And the disciples among them are naturally no different from their slaves.
But if they were allowed to kill their fellow disciples openly and openly, they would not dare even if they had the courage!
Because this is against the rules of Taoism!
The one from the Ye family who walks in the world... Ye Tong's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "Where did this young man come from, talking nonsense here."
With a wave of his sleeves, A flash of mysterious light was about to completely destroy Wang Heng.
Yan Cai's eyes were anxious and he hurriedly tried to block it. Unexpectedly, Ye Tong actually used all his strength against a junior Yanfa!
In the rush, I couldn’t resist.
Wang Heng faced the pressure of Lord Yang Shen, and felt that his soul and thoughts were stagnant, just like an ant facing the sun, unable to think anymore!
At this critical moment, a cold voice came.
"It is so tragic for fellow students to kill each other, but Jun cannot bear to see such a scene!"
(End of this chapter)