The Immortal Spiritual Picture

When he returned to his family to recuperate, he also sent people to inquire, but all the people he sent disappeared.

Later, he mobilized many family spies to inquire in many ways, and only then did he find out that his sister Wei Zirou was killed in public by his husband, the son of the Shaoyang Sect's senior leader.

As for the reason, it was just that Wei Zirou refused to dance to entertain his "friends" at the banquet, which made him feel embarrassed.

After knowing this, Wei Ziyi felt that it was absurd and ridiculous.

After recovering from his injury, Wei Ziyi originally planned to gather some other families that had been oppressed by the Shaoyang Sect to go to the Shaoyang Sect to ask for an explanation, but was stopped by the elders of the Wei family.

The Shaoyang Sect was in its heyday in Hengzhou, and the Wei family was just a purple mansion family. There were hundreds of such families in Hengzhou. No matter what they did, it was just like duckweed shaking a tree. The Shaoyang Sect could not deal with all the families, but it was easy to deal with one or two outspoken birds.

The elders of the Wei family also had a hard time speaking out. They had good intentions when they persuaded Wei Zirou to marry into the Shaoyang Sect. Who could have thought that the son of the senior leader was so brainless that he killed his concubine so easily?

Wei Ziyi could only settle for the next best thing and joined the other families to write a letter to the then head of the Shaoyang Sect, but the head of the Shaoyang Sect only punished the son of the senior leader to face the wall for three years.

When Wei Ziyi knew the result, he vomited blood and fainted on the spot.

A life, facing the wall for three years.

Later, the current head of the Shaoyang Sect succeeded and gave the Wei family some spiritual objects as compensation.

Wei Ziyi was troubled by the inner demon that he could not avenge his sister's tragic death. Although he had good spiritual roots, he was trapped in the late Purple Mansion and could not make any progress in his cultivation for two hundred years.

His sister's life and his own path were ruined.

How could he not hate it!

Especially after the son of the senior leader advanced to the Purple Mansion with the support of his father, the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, Wei Ziyi wanted to kill Shaoyang Sect!

His name is Ziyi, but because of his family, he has never lived a willful life.

Now he has not much time left. If there is no hope of revenge before the end, he does not mind betraying the family and going to the eldest son of the high-ranking official to fight to the death. Even if there is no tombstone or grave after death, he does not care.

Thinking of this, a trace of determination flashed in Wei Ziyi's eyes, and he used a secret technique to transmit his voice

"I heard that Senior Luo Feng has been in seclusion. If there is anything that my Wei family can help with, fellow Daoist Hedong, please feel free to say it. As long as my Wei family and I, Wei Ziyi, can do it, I will definitely go through fire and water without hesitation!"

After hearing this, Taoist Hedong understood that this was Wei Ziyi surrendering to him.

He naturally understood the grievances between Wei Ziyi and Shaoyang Sect, and also understood what Wei Ziyi wanted. If his master, Master Luo Feng, really succeeded in forming a baby, then helping Wei Ziyi would be just a piece of cake.

Although it is impossible to force the Shaoyang Sect to pay for their lives with their lives, it is still possible to give Wei Ziyi a fair chance for revenge.

However, he did not completely agree with Wei Ziyi's words, but just used the secret technique to transmit the sound

"I understand what fellow Daoist Wei means, but my master's retreat this time is just to practice a more advanced secret technique. However, I will tell fellow Daoist Wei your heart after my master comes out of retreat."

After receiving the reply, Wei Ziyi stopped entangled. After saying a few more words, he bowed and left.

In a room on the top floor of the flying boat, two Jindan-stage cultivators were playing chess. These two people were the head of the Shaoyang Sect, True Man Qingyang, and the elder of the Shaoyang Sect's General Affairs Hall, True Man Ruyang.

True Man Qingyang looked like a Confucian general with a beautiful beard. Although he was the head of the sect, he was wearing an ordinary purple Taoist robe.

True Man Ruyang was particularly fat, with a lot of fat on his face, and his eyes were squeezed by the fat to only a line. He was wearing a fiery red Taoist robe, looking like a red seal that was about to be torn apart.

"I wonder how the head brother plans to deal with this matter?"

Ruyang Zhenren suddenly asked.

Although the conversation between Wei Ziyi and Hedong Taoist on the deck was also secret, they were both first-class Jindan masters, and such a thing could not be hidden from their consciousnessŴŴŴ.

Qingyang Zhenren dropped a chess piece, and the white jade chess piece fell on the chessboard with a slight and crisp sound.

"How to deal with it? Those people did such a thing! We in Shaoyang Sect can control the mouths of the affiliated forces, but can we control what they think in their hearts!"

At this point, Qingyang Zhenren's eyes flashed with anger:

He was the head of Shaoyang Sect, and it was true that he was in a high position and had great power, but the mess left by the previous head was too much and too disgusting. He wanted to completely clean it up, but it was impossible, so he could only try his best to turn things around.

People who cultivate immortals often have a lifespan of three to five hundred years. If they live long, they will remember grudges for many years. It is not too late for them to take revenge even after a hundred or a thousand years.

There are more than one incidents like Wei Zirou. It's just that most of the other dead are from foundation-building families or independent cultivators, whose power is not as strong as the Wei family, and they dare not even write to the court.

Thinking of this, Qingyang Zhenren sighed in his heart and said,

"After all, it is my Shaoyang Sect that is in the wrong, so I will just give them a warning. If we can really use these families to eliminate the remnants, it may not be a bad thing for Shaoyang Sect."

Ruyang Zhenren nodded, as long as the headmaster has a plan in mind. He didn't want to talk about the bad things left by the previous headmaster, so he changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, fellow Daoist Luo Feng is really blessed. He actually took that half step." He meant something and dropped a black piece on the chessboard.

The reason why it is called half a step is that Luo Feng Zhenren has not yet become a true Yuanying stage cultivator, but he has also grasped the glimmer of enlightenment in the dark, so he will go into seclusion.

"The Grandmaster has already issued an order not to allow the Shaoyang Sect to interfere with the matter of Brother Luo Feng's infant formation." True Man Qingyang followed closely and made a move.

"I naturally know the Grandmaster's order, but I just can't figure it out." True Man Ruyang frowned and said.

Once True Man Luo Feng succeeds in forming an infant, it will definitely affect the Shaoyang Sect's ruling position in Hengzhou. Anyone with a discerning eye can see this, so why didn't the Grandmaster let them stop it?

True Man Ruyang stretched out his flesh hand to take the chess piece, and just as he was about to make a move, he found that the white pieces on the chessboard had surrounded the black pieces, and he had already lost the game.

True Man Qingyang flicked his sleeves, and the black and white pieces returned to the chess box one after another.

"Junior brother, you are obsessed with the gains and losses of a corner, so you lost this game by one move."

True Man Ruyang frowned after thinking for a while, and finally laughed out loud, and the flesh on his body trembled with his laughter

"So that's it! When did Senior Brother realize the meaning of the Grandmaster?"