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My Junior Sisters Are Freaks – Chapter 245
“Ha ha ha!”
Facing everyone's confused gazes, Zhuang Changhe let out a cold laugh.
“Not that I deliberately fooled everyone. The Demon King had indeed descended on the Eastern Wastelands. However, he was killed in less than the time it took to burn incense!”
“Perhaps because the Demon King is dead, the half-demon people who caused trouble throughout the Eastern Wastelands also disappeared.”
After digesting Zhuang Changhe's words carefully, everyone present frowned.
According to Zhuang Changhe's words, combined with the strange things caused by the appearance of the blood moon, it made sense.
However, he was talking about the Demon King who had risen to the ninth rank! Who has the ability to kill it in the time it takes to burn incense? Could the old monster be moving?
Old Man Yan seemed to be thinking of something, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed across his chaotic eyes.
“You mean the Demon King may have been killed by the Son of Destiny?”
“Throttle once!”
Zhuang Changhe could not help but look to the old Daoist when he heard this.
This seemingly weak old daoist was not simple. He could guess the result from just a few words from his mouth!
It was better to provoke a ferocious tiger in the mountains than to bully Old Man Yan. A ferocious tiger could still be killed as it came out of the mountains, and the old man would be buried in the yellow springs in anger.
Old Man Yan this is just like the rumors say. He is not easily fooled.
After that, under Zhuang Changhe's narrative, everyone finally knew what had happened.
Rarely would anyone deny what the Old Sword Monster saw.
Not to mention, with the identity of the old monster sword, since he had seen it with his own eyes, there was naturally no need to be suspicious.
Of course, the news about the Son of Fate is not over yet.
Soon after, Zhuang Changhe also revealed the exact location of the Son of Fate.
Although he did not say it directly, everyone understood what he meant through his vague words.
The Son of Fate is actually in the hands of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect!
Regarding this news, the crowd couldn't help but cause a small commotion.
One must know that the Son of Destiny will play a very important role in the future. Not only for the sect, but also for the entire Eastern Wastelands, it was an important strategic resource.
Although it had been thousands of years since the demon race was born, after the so-called half demon attack last time, everyone knew that the situation was not very optimistic.
Therefore, receiving news of the fate of the boy at this time was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.
Too bad!
The one who found the Son of Fate was the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect. If it was their sect, it would be good!
Since everything had become like this, they could only listen to Zhuang Changhe's intentions.
Unexpectedly, Zhuang Changhe did not make any requests. Instead, it was as if he was only giving them information out of goodwill.
After he finished speaking, he calmly sipped his tea, looking very calm.
“Eh?”
The higher-ups of the various sects were listening when Zhuang Changhe suddenly stopped. Everyone could not help but frown.
The Mysterious Sky Sword Sect forced them to declare their stance!
When they held out against the demon race last time, as the various sects were bewitched by the Heartless Daoist, not only did they not help in time, they did not, they even gathered a group of people to attack the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect.
How could this old fox Zhuang Changhe be so forgetful.
After clearing himself at today's trial conference and establishing a reputation of a certain level, he could be considered to have left the main forces of some of the big sects behind and then spread the news about the Son of Fate …
Isn't all this to force everyone to come out and express their stand?
It seemed that the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect might say that Zhuang Changhe was still thinking about what happened last time!
But what else can they say? It was all because they did not rub their eyes and mistakenly trusted the criminal, leading to the current situation.
Thinking of this, everyone could not help feeling guilty in their hearts.
“Mean Daoist Zhuang, it was my fault for coming to the crystal clear water sect earlier. I, Yin Yijun, am here to apologize to your sect. We are all members of the Eastern Wastelands, and there will definitely be a chance to join hands to face the demon race. I hope your sect can forget the past and attack the demon army that invaded the Eastern Wastelands together.”
Since he had realized his mistake, Yin Yijun naturally did not want to avoid it, so he simply took this opportunity to express his apology. After he finished speaking, the other sects also followed behind.
Without a doubt, Zhuang Changhe's goal had been achieved.
However, this was not his last goal.
The key is continued follow-up development. Perhaps only when the demon race descended on the Eastern Wastelands could the backup plan he had devised be used.
“Haha, fellow Daoist, this is too serious. It can't be blamed on you. It's just that the demon race is too cunning.”
“Let's not talk about anything else. Even if our Mysterious Heaven Sword Sect were to encounter such a problem, we would probably do something even more outrageous. Therefore, I can understand your feelings.”
After saying a few simple words, Zhuang Changhe acted politely and correctly, causing the expressions of the representatives of the various sects present to soften.
“Alright, the Demon God Sect will be born soon. Fellow Daoists, as Sect Masters of the various sects, you should have a lot to arrange next. ”
“I won't waste your time. Please go!”
After a moment of silence, the higher-ups of the various sects could not help but stare at Zhuang Changhe in disbelief.
“Daoist colleague Zhuang, you just left?”
“Eh?”
Yin Buping, the Sect Master of the Clearwater Sect, frowned slightly, as if he was also confused by Zhuang Changhe's actions.
They are preparing themselves mentally. Furthermore, with the misunderstandings and the matter of the Son of Fate, the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect would create a huge problem.
However, the reality is that they make no requests at all.
It's keeping everyone off guard. No one had expected Zhuang Changhe to send them away at this moment. Furthermore, he left without giving them a chance to react.
It was no exaggeration to say that his actions had shocked everyone present.
However, they already got what they needed to take and knew what they needed to know. If they don't leave now, will they wait for dinner!
So, everyone stood up and left.
…
At the same time.
At the foot of Sunset Peak, the sight of blossoming flowers and the chirping of birds and fragrant flowers suddenly attracted the attention of a white-robed young man.
“Oh? I did not expect the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect to have such a precious place. Let's take a look.”
Although there was only a distance of less than 30 meters between the top of the mountain and the outside of the mountain, there were two different sights.
If the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect outside the mountain peak could be said to be a beautiful sacred land for cultivation, then the scene above the peak of the setting sun could be said to be the residence of a heavenly being.
That's right, that's too much!
The Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect was nourished by the spiritual pulse underground, so its scenery and spiritual energy density naturally surpassed other places. However, it also depends on what it compares to. When compared to Sunset Peak, then it could be said that there was a difference between heaven and earth.
It turned out that many disciples of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect would choose to come to the Peak of the Sunset to meditate and cultivate. There was no choice because the spiritual energy here was too dense. If Zhuang Changhe had not ordered them not to bother Su Xing and the others.., they all wished they could stick to their charms and continue cultivating.
In their view, there were at least a hundred people meditating at the foot of Sunset Peak.
Sitting by the roadside to meditate and cultivate, such a scene was truly amazing.
When the white-clothed youth saw this, he immediately felt a sense of curiosity.
“This is an important place of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect. You who? Why are you here?”
Some disciples from the meditating Mysterious Heaven Sword Sect also noticed the white-clothed young man walking over, and their expressions became slightly displeased.
This place has been listed as an important place of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect. The appearance of a foreign youth wearing the clothes of another sect could not help but make people wary.
The white-clothed youth proudly cupped his hands.
“Sekte Clear Water, Yin Shisan.”
“Eh? Why are you here?”
A surprised voice came from the crowd, as if someone had recognized the identity of the young man.
“Senior sister Ye Youji, do you know this person?” Beside Ye Youji, an early stage Golden Core disciple spoke.
“He is the eldest brother of the Clearwater Sect of this generation, and also the strongest younger generation in this generation. People call him Yin Shisan without a single sword.”
“Mendesis..”.
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