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Chapter 218 Lies
Brother, brother?
Upon hearing this question, Sun Tzuhong was struck by lightning in a daze.

There was a visibly shaken look on his face.

His eyes dodged and he was unwilling to look directly at the old man with the vine, but the corners of his mouth showed a little reluctance.

The pupils were dilated slightly, and then quickly covered them up.

After struggling for a while, he said: "I don't know much about the news about the brothers, I'm very sorry."

The old man Kuteng was taken aback, and said eagerly: "But you didn't go here alone that day."

The implication is obvious.

Even if he didn't know too many people's news, but he should know some news about the brothers who went with him at that time.

How could it be unclear?

However, Sun Tzuhong pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "That day the Heart Demon Sect was in chaos, and we wanted to return to the Xuanyi Sect as soon as possible for safety."

"But on the way back, we suddenly encountered a large number of demon cultivators."

Hearing this, everyone present understood what was going on.

Sure enough, Sun Zihong's words also confirmed the speculation.

"After a fight, everyone was powerless, so they were gradually forced to disperse and flee."

"After I got rid of the enemy, I wandered alone for a long time, and I also learned something in the life-saving fight, and broke through to the golden core realm."

"I've been looking for them since then, but I haven't found any clues about them."

Sun Zihong revealed, with self-blame in his tone, "I'm very sorry."

When the old man withered vine heard this, a trace of disappointment could not help but appear on his face.

But knowing that this might hurt Sun Zihong, he immediately restrained his expression.

After all, in this big battlefield of the Heart Demon Sect, just surviving is already extremely difficult.

It is useless to criticize him at this time, and it is chilling.

Can find one is one.

He took the initiative to comfort him and said, "It's okay, since I can find you, it's not in vain for me to come here."

He patted Sun Tzuhong's shoulder rare, just like the usual comfort of an elder.

For the old man withered vines, this move was an unprecedented anomaly.

In the past, except for Zhu Jue, he has never shown any color to anyone.

Even to his personal disciple He Xiaotian, he would curse at every disagreement.

However, Sun Zihong, who was treated so gently, became more and more ugly.

This time, even the old man withered vines noticed, "What's the matter, why is your face so painful?"

Knowing that he had been negligent, Sun Tzuhong immediately said, "The injury seems to be worse than expected."

"It was my negligence." The old man withered vine hastily took out the healing medicine he had prepared.

Sitting on the ground, he recovered from his injuries.

And Liu Feng immediately summoned the Iron Crown Eagle to swipe aside to prevent those people from making a comeback.

His duty is to protect Master Kuteng, and to find those disciples of the Xuanyi Sect who are wandering outside.

These were all orders personally issued by the Sect Master of the Myriad Beasts Sect.

I didn't expect to find one of the disciples here, which is considered a windfall.

Although Sun Zihong thought he was hiding it well, Zhu Jue, who was not far away, had a panoramic view of the scenes just now.

Zhu Jue rubbed his chin, his brain spinning rapidly.

Sun Tzuhong's expression was obviously wrong when he heard about his senior brother, full of struggle and entanglement.

If the truth is as he said, when he spoke fluently and without any hesitation, why hide the entangled emotions before?
He refused to reveal too much information, and even tried to get away with it.

This guy must be hiding something.

And since he mentioned that he was looking for his seniors, why did he clearly state that he had stayed here for a long time in the previous conversation with Fang Tianmo.

There are many loopholes, but it may not be that simple to pry his mouth open.

At this moment, another voice sounded.

"Speaking of which, why are you here?"

The person who asked the question was Liu Feng who had been paying attention to Sun Zihong.

His sense of smell is very keen, and his eyes are as sharp as a bird of prey.

Just like Zhu Jue, he had been paying attention to Sun Zihong's expression and noticed something strange.

Nunu mouthed towards the Black Corpse Forest, "And you were hunted down by the Black Corpse Forest guards, what did you do?"

Sun Tzuhong said almost without a pause, "Because you will be protected if you enter the Black Corpse Forest."

"In this vast land, there are many strong people, and there are many people who are eyeing me."

"I'm just a mere Golden Core cultivator, and I can't protect myself here, so I want to seek shelter."

"But I didn't expect that this black corpse forest does not welcome righteous monks like me. I tried to enter repeatedly, but I was always expelled."

He gritted his teeth as he spoke, with a resentful expression on his face.

Even the old man with the withered vine was moved, "A mere demon, how dare you insult me ​​as a righteous monk."

"See if I can't destroy them!"

He got up angrily, but was stopped by Zhu Jue who rushed over again.

And Sun Tzuhong himself said eagerly: "It must not be done. There are so many masters in the black corpse forest. Once they enter, the consequences will be unpredictable."

"I can't let people of the same clan be arrested in front of me again!"

Hearing this sentence, Zhu Jue's eyes lit up immediately.

The panic finally showed its flaws.

He persuaded the irritable Kuteng old man with all kinds of talk, and took advantage of the opportunity to squat down in front of Sun Tzuhong again.

He said with a smile: "What does it mean to be arrested again?"

Sun Tzuhong suddenly realized that he had said something wrong.

But the corners of his mouth curled up a little unnaturally, "Friend Daoist, I don't know what you mean."

Zhu Jue still had a smile on his face, looking very approachable, "Really, then can I help you recall what I said just now?"

"You said, you can no longer let people of the same clan..."

"Stop talking." Sun Zihong interrupted Zhu Jue.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with pain.

Zhu Jue whispered softly, "I want to say."

Sun Tzuhong suddenly roared uncontrollably: "I told you not to talk about it, who are you, and what does our Xuan Yizong matter have to do with you!"

As soon as the words fell, he immediately realized that he shouldn't be like this.

It will attract the attention of the old man withered vines.

So he gritted his teeth and controlled his emotions: "Master Yitian, thank you very much for finding me."

"But now please leave first and look for other brothers."

"Because I still have some personal grievances that have not been cleared up, it is temporarily inconvenient for me to continue walking with you."

While speaking, he dragged his unhealed body, limping and trying to leave in the opposite direction.

However, even if he was as dull as a withered vine, he finally understood something from Sun Zihong's strange emotional ups and downs.

This kid must be hiding something.

"Sun Zihong, what's going on, what happened to you?"

"So there is only one truth."

Zhu Jue stretched out his index finger and pointed at Sun Zihong in front of him, "You are lying!"

(End of this chapter)