I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

Nan Yuyan looked at Sheng Xingchen who had fainted in her arms, then looked at the collapsing mountains, her face as gloomy as if water was about to drip.

There was coldness in his eyes.

She spent countless efforts to refine the starlight, but just as the Holy Star recognized its master, it brought down divine punishment.

"Junior sister, what's going on?"

Nan Yuyan turned around, looked at Zhang Yuanyuan beside her, and asked.

"Senior Sister, there is something wrong with the luck of our Xing Palace. If we don't find Fang Yun, Xing Palace will be in more trouble."

"I know you don't want to believe it, but it's the truth."

Zhang Yuanyuan stared at Nan Yuyan in front of her and spoke word by word.

When Fang Yun was mentioned, the faces of Shen Qingwu, Murong Wan'er and others were filled with anger.

"is it?"

"Then I will lend a helping hand to you, Junior Sister, and see where to find that evil disciple!"

Nan Yuyan spoke up.

"Thank you, senior sister!"

Zhang Yuanyuan was overjoyed when she heard this, thinking that Nan Yuyan had figured it out, and she left with her immediately.

In the room, Murong Wan'er was taking care of the unconscious Sheng Xingchen.

On the side, Shen Qingwu had a gloomy face, and no one knew what she was thinking about.

"Senior Sister, what are you thinking about?" Murong Wan'er covered Sheng Xingchen with a blanket and looked at Shen Qingwu who was standing beside her.

"I'm thinking about Fang Yun!"

Shen Qingwu said in a cold voice.

"Fang Yun?"

"That heartless guy, why would you want to see him?"

As soon as she heard Fang Yun, anger appeared on Murong Wan'er's face.

Shen Qingwu's cold face showed no sign of calm or anger. "Xing Palace has been hit by disasters again and again recently, and the people are in a state of panic. Uncle Master has been saying that there is something wrong with the luck, so I thought of him."

"But, Junior Sister, you misunderstood. My thoughts are not my longings, right?"

"I don't think it was wrong for Master to expel him from the Star Palace."

"Then why do you miss him, Senior Sister?"

"I don't believe in luck at all. Man can conquer nature. As cultivators, we go against nature and do things that go against nature. How can luck control you or the Star Palace?"

"And even if luck really exists, it can affect cultivators. If there is something wrong with the luck of my Star Palace, why can Master refine Starlight?"

"In my opinion, all this is just a coincidence!" Murong Wan'er looked at Shen Qingwu, a look of doubt emerging on her face. She didn't know what Shen Qingwu was thinking. Murong Wan'er never believed in the idea of luck.

"Junior Sister Wan'er, first the Immortal Bone of Immortality was destroyed, then the evil ways invaded our Star Palace territory and occupied hundreds of our spiritual veins, and today it is the punishment from heaven, can you explain why?"

"Everything that happened in this short period of time is more terrible than the crises that my Xing Palace has encountered in hundreds of years. How do you explain it?"

"And I heard that many people in the Star Palace have already left."

Shen Qingwu stared at Murong Wan'er and spoke.

"this······"

"What does this mean? Could it be that something happened because of luck?"

"Fang Yun is just a useless person, what can he influence?"

"Even if he really took away his luck, how long can he live? When he dies, won't his luck return?"

Murong Wan'er said coldly.

Shen Qingwu looked outside the door, her voice becoming a little colder, "What if he doesn't die?"

"According to the time calculation, he should have died long ago, but up to now, according to the divination of Master Uncle, he is still alive."

"Master uncle has a very high attainment in the art of divine secrets, but now, even Master uncle can't predict its location. This is not normal!"

"I wonder where he is and why he is still alive..."

"How can we kill him quietly?"

"Don't draw attention from others, especially Uncle Master."

"Kill...Kill Fang Yun?"

Hearing this, Murong Wan'er was startled and looked around quickly, afraid that others would hear her.

"Senior sister, don't talk nonsense."

"There are already many people in the Holy Land speaking up for Fang Yun. If word gets out, it will cause big trouble."

Murong Wan'er was a little nervous at this moment.

She, who has always had no taboos, has now restrained herself a lot. Who would have thought that Shen Qingwu, who has always been mature and steady, would say such words. Such words should not be said out loud, they can be transmitted through voice.

"Do not worry!"

"There's no one around."

"And I do this not for myself, but for the Holy Land."

“No matter whether luck can really determine the rise and fall of a holy land, once Fang Yun dies, there will be no more voices that we don’t want to hear in the Star Palace.”

"We, Xinggong, must be of one mind."

Shen Qingwu's expression was still calm, and there was no ripple on her face. It was as if she was saying, I'm going to step on an ant to death.

At this moment, outside the door.

A figure came quickly.

Seeing the people coming, Shen Qingwu said calmly: "Have those people from the Chamber of Commerce returned?"

"Ignore them and leave them alone for a few days."

"Let them know that they are the ones who asked Xinggong for help."

The elder in the hall opened his mouth when he heard this, but didn't dare to say anything. But seeing Shen Qingwu staring at him, he had to tell the truth.

"Senior Sister Shen, those people from the Chamber of Commerce left and never came back!"

"I sent people to investigate and found out that they had started selling talismans, and they were Taoist talismans."

"The price of the Taoist magic is not high, but the power is extremely strong. Nowadays, no one cares about ordinary talismans."

“The price is 50% lower than before.”

“It’s almost cost price.”

The elder explained nervously.

"Taoist talisman?"

"Humph!"

"Nonsense, do you know what a talisman is?"

"Even if it is a low-level Taoist talisman, it is an extremely rare item. How can it be sold in large quantities? You may not wake up yet." Murong Wan'er on the side scolded directly.

He didn't believe a single punctuation mark in the words of the elder in front of him.

"Second Senior Sister, I know you don't believe it. When I first heard it, I didn't believe it either. It wasn't until I came down the mountain that I realized it was true."

"There is indeed a force secretly refining a large number of Dao talismans. They seem to have mastered the method of refining Dao talismans."

"Just based on the ones sold now, there are more than 30,000."

"They are all first-level fire bomb talismans!"

"Although it is only the first level, its power can also threaten the infant."

The elder spoke out all of his findings, not daring to hide anything. Refining talismans is a big business in the Holy Land, but now, they have stored a lot of talismans, but they can't sell them.

"how is this possible?"

"It's only a first-level fire bomb talisman, how powerful can it be?" Murong Wan'er didn't believe it at all when she heard it.

"Do you have a talisman in your hand?"

"Let me see." Shen Qingwu also looked at the elder.

"This fire bomb talisman is hard to come by now. The one we got was obtained at a high price from a casual cultivator."

"These talismans came from a mysterious force. This mysterious force was very powerful. Even though Duobao Tower provoked them and several tower owners died in the end, they chose to swallow their anger."

"Please let the two sisters decide."

The elder doesn't know what to do now. The holy land has been fighting against the evil forces these days and the consumption is extremely terrifying. Many resources are empty and need to be replenished, and replenishment requires money.

But now, I can’t even sell a single talisman.

"Humph!"

"Then wait. I want to see how many talismans that so-called mysterious force can produce."

"At the same time, send someone to investigate immediately."

"Pull out that mysterious force for me. I want to see what kind of monsters dare to steal the business of the Holy Land."

"You are simply courting death." Murong Wan'er's expression was cold, and there was a terrible murderous intent in her voice.

Shen Qingwu didn't say anything, but her expression was equally ugly.

"Southern Wasteland?"

"How did he manage to cross the Tianxing Mountains?"

Nan Yuyan, who helped Zhang Yuanyuan deduce Fang Yun's whereabouts, was filled with disbelief after getting the results.

Fang Yun was a dying man, but not only did he not die in the Tianxing Mountains, he also passed through the Tianxing Mountains. It was incredible.

"Senior sister!"

"I'm going to the Southern Wilderness."

"My luck keeps slipping away, and my Star Palace keeps getting robbed. This matter cannot be delayed."

Zhang Yuanyuan stared at Nan Yuyan and said anxiously.

"You can't go!"

"The Xing Palace is in trouble right now, so we can't move. However, I will immediately send Xing Palace disciples to the Southern Wilderness to find Fang Yun."

"Okay, don't mention this anymore."

Nan Yuyan's voice fell, and she turned and left.

Nan Yuyan directly rejected Zhang Yuanyuan's request to go to the Southern Wilderness to find Fang Yun, and walked out of the room with an extremely cold expression.

"You, an evil disciple, are still alive. You didn't die even after digging up the immortal bones. It seems that the luck of my Xing Palace has been divided by you."

"You deserve to die."