Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

Gather at the main peak”Enough, did I say it was over?”

An Aura of terror erupted from Jiang Zhen’s body, instantly suppressing everyone present.

”Return to the Sect and find Revered Master to preside over this matter!”

One sentence pulled everyone back to reality.

That’s right...

Even Ning Zimo was not an opponent.

What were they?

A group of people, in a mighty procession, returned to Divine Sword Peak.

Shi Lei hugged his Senior Brother, who had long since lost his breath, the entire time, as if he thought that by holding him a little longer, his Senior Brother would not leave.

It wasn’t until they reached the peak of the mountain and saw Lin Yuan that Shi Lei’s energy was completely drained, and he fainted.

”What’s going on?”

Lin Yuan frowned slightly, feeling that his luck was bad this morning. As evening approached and nothing had happened, Lin Yuan thought he had passed this calamity, but he didn’t expect...

Jiang Zhen didn’t care about anything else and immediately told the person in front of him everything Shi Lei had just said.

”What? Zi Mo is dead?”

Looking at the dark lump in Shi Lei’s arms, Lin Yuan frowned subconsciously, then averted his eyes.

”Revered Master, you must preside over this matter for us Disciples of Divine Sword Peak!”

As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Yuan gritted his teeth.

”Pass down the order, say that my Divine Sword Peak is notifying the Elders of the Seven Peaks to go to the Main Peak for a joint interrogation!”

With that, Lin Yuan immediately got up and went to his poor Disciple, grabbing Shi Lei and inputting a pure Aura from within his body into him.

Opening his eyes, the moment Shi Lei saw his Revered Master, his emotions completely broke down.

”Revered Master, Senior Brother Ning he...”

Lin Yuan’s face was gloomy.

”No need to say more, Revered Master knows everything. You and Jiang Zhen follow me to the Main Peak!”

On Chonghuo Peak.

Ouyang Lie was instructing his Disciples in cultivation when he saw the Disciples of Divine Sword Peak coming towards his mountain peak from afar.

”Something happened?”

Ouyang Lie subconsciously thought of this, and the Disciple quickly landed in front of him.

”Greetings, Elder Ouyang, Revered Master has an order, please, Elder, go to the Main Peak for discussion!”

”The one named Lin? What could possibly happen to him?”

Ouyang Lie was indifferent.

In fact, just as Si Tianyi thought, the Lingjian Sect was becoming increasingly fractured, and the divisions between the various peaks were becoming more and more severe. Many Elders on the other peaks were no longer willing to interfere.

”A Disciple of Qing Peak used a Formation to harm my Senior Brother, Senior Brother Ning, he’s dead!”

But after all, this involved life and death, which was a major matter in the Sect. Even Ouyang Lie couldn’t help but be shocked for a moment.

What?

That kid Ning is dead!

Ouyang Lie knew that Ning Zimo was Lin Yuan’s favorite Disciple, with extraordinary talent, just a bit lazy in cultivation.

Such a talented Disciple, naturally, would leave an impression on the various Elders, more or less.

”This Elder knows. Reply to your Revered Master, I will be there immediately!”

After the Disciple of Divine Sword Peak left, Ouyang Lie also instantly soared into the air, and in just one breath, his figure disappeared from the original spot.

Others couldn’t see Ouyang Lie’s figure, but Yue Yang, whose cultivation was not low, was able to know that his Revered Master had left the mountain peak.

Watching the afterimage disappear, Yue Yang smiled and walked out from the unfinished Gathering Spirit Formation.

Old geezer!

You finally left!

Muttering a complaint in his heart, Yue Yang went straight to the Little Disciple who was the richest in the Sect.

”Little Sister Zhong Ling!”

Calling out sweetly, Zhong Ling raised her head with a strange expression.

”Senior Brother, why did you come out?”

Yue Yang smiled and waved his hand, clearly not planning to explain.

”Stop talking, Little Sister, first get me some spiritual stones, the more the better. After the Sect distributes the allowance, I’ll return them to you!”

Looking at Yue Yang’s greedy expression, Zhong Ling unconsciously took two steps back.

”I don’t have any, Senior Brother!”

”Stop messing around, Little Sister, who in the entire Sect doesn’t know that you’re a Pixiu?”

Pixiu?

Only takes in, never lets out!

After Zhong Ling realized the meaning behind these words, her eyes instantly dimmed.

”Goodbye, Senior Brother!”

”Hey, hey, hey, don’t go, Little Sister, I’m borrowing, not asking for it. I’ll return it when I borrow it, Senior Brother has a great use for it!”

Seeing Yue Yang’s righteous appearance, Zhong Ling sighed helplessly and continued to ask.

”Senior Brother, what do you need this stuff for?”

”Isn’t it that Senior Sister Zhao had a bracelet that was put in...”

Yue Yang began to explain awkwardly, his face turning red as he spoke, which made Zhong Ling feel inexplicably strange.

The surrounding Disciples also clearly heard why their Senior Brother was borrowing money, so they all gathered around one by one.

”Senior Brother, I advise you to give up on that idea, Senior Sister Zhao Yuwei won’t live much longer!”

”That’s right, Senior Brother, Senior Sister Zhao Yuwei, she killed Ning Zimo of Divine Sword Peak. You know Elder Lin’s personality, he will absolutely not let this matter rest!”

Yue Yang was dumbfounded!

This amount of information was simply too massive!

So much so that his chaotic brain couldn’t process it.

What are you saying?

Senior Sister Zhao Yuwei she...

Yue Yang panicked for a moment, and without listening to others explain further, he soared into the air and went straight to the Main Peak.

On the Main Peak.

Zhao Yuwei and the others set off first, so they naturally arrived here first.

And when Si Tianyi heard that Zhao Yuwei had come, he thought that this heavenly proud daughter of the Sect had come to ask him about cultivation matters.

Thinking about it, Yan Yun had been away from the Sect for more than half a month, and Zhao Yuwei’s confusion could naturally only be asked of him, the Sect Head.

”Alright, bring Zhao Yuwei up!”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yuwei and the other person arrived in the Great Hall of the Main Peak.

”Greetings, Revered Master!”

The two knelt respectfully. When Si Tianyi saw Xiao Feng beside Zhao Yuwei, he was stunned for a moment, then he understood.

”Mixed Spiritual Root? Zhao Yuwei, why did you bring your Junior Brother here to me?”

”Revered Master, we have come to confess our sins!”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Feng was the first to raise his head, looking strangely at Zhao Yuwei beside him, and the next second, it was as if he had made some kind of decision.

”Sect Head, this matter has nothing to do with Senior Sister, it was all my idea alone, please punish me, Sect Head!”

”Junior Brother, what are you talking about? Didn’t we agree...”

”Senior Sister, this matter was done by me alone and has nothing to do with Senior Sister at all, I...”

Si Tianyi was a bit at a loss by the argument between the siblings. Seeing that they were arguing fiercely, he knocked on the table.

”Alright, that Xiao Feng, right? Tell me what happened?”

Xiao Feng calmed himself down.

”Sect Head, Ning Zimo of Divine Sword Peak is dead!”

Si Tianyi didn’t care at first, thinking that the two had made some minor mistake and had come here to admit it.

But he didn’t expect...

What?

Ning Zimo is dead!