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As soon as he finished speaking, everyone else looked disapproving. The Haoyue Sect's leader stood up and sneered, "Old Patriarch, do you take us for fools? You haven't even investigated who did this, and you're going to deal with it yourself? If you just randomly pick someone to take the blame, won't that let the culprit get away with it?"

"Exactly. Even the old patriarch can't avoid suspicion now. If we make this matter public, I'm afraid the entire Feng family will be held responsible."

The Lingyun Sect's leader spoke in a relatively calm tone, "That's why we've gathered here. We hope the old patriarch can handle this impartially, give everyone an explanation, and uncover the person behind the collusion with the demons, so that the demonic intrusion on the Xianling Continent can be reduced."

Seeing everyone talking at once, the old patriarch of the Feng family felt a little embarrassed, but he also knew the seriousness of the matter.

If it were to be made public, the thousand-year reputation of their Feng family would probably be ruined.

"Master."

"Come in."

Outside the door, Xiaoyang's voice was heard, and the leader of Lingyun Sect waved his hand to let him in.

As soon as they arrived at the Feng family, they informed the head of the family and took people to check out the underground secret room. Unfortunately, when they arrived, the house was empty. There was only a pool filled with demonic energy inside, and no one was there.

"Master, the wind is pointing to the courtyard of the second master of the Feng family." Xiaoyang came in and reported with a fist salute.

Wind traction can track breath and movement trajectory at close range.

Naturally, everyone heard the report. Feng Xiuming, the second master of the Feng family, had a look of panic in his eyes and looked up at his father for help.

The old patriarch's eyes were cold. He never expected that his second son, whom he had always had high hopes for, would do such a thing.

"I wonder if the old patriarch could activate the courtyard protection formation and let them go in to investigate?" The leader of Lingyun Sect asked, but his tone was unquestionable.

"You must have checked wrongly. How could it be in my yard? It's impossible. You must have made a mistake. Father, please say something."

The old patriarch looked at him with extremely complicated eyes. He knew that his son could not be saved today. Feng Yinluo was a famous holy weapon, how could he make a mistake?

"I'll have someone activate the courtyard protection formation right away." The old patriarch frowned and said helplessly.

"Why don't we go and check it out together, so as to avoid blaming Feng Er wrongly." An elder of Xuanming Sect suggested.

So everyone went to Feng Xiuming's yard together.

On the way, Feng Xiuming tried to sneak away, but was discovered and controlled.

In the room, Li Wanru was packing her things while urging Feng Yan to return to the sect.

Feng Qing said that there was some movement in the underground secret room last night, and it was very likely that someone had discovered it. She asked her to go back to her parents' home to avoid the limelight, and she wanted to send Yan'er to the sect first.

"Mom, why do you insist on me going back to the sect today? I still have to wait for my senior brothers and sisters to come together." Feng Yan was a little annoyed by being urged, and reluctantly took the things his mother prepared for him.

"Don't worry about others. I let you go for your own good. Take control of your flying boat. These are the things I prepared for you. Take care of them. Yan'er is the best. You should listen to me. Let's go."

Feng Yan was pushed out of the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the head of the family coming to their yard with a group of people, including his master and the sect leader.

"Yan'er, go to the guest house to find your senior brothers and sisters. We will return to the sect later." After getting the sect leader's nod of approval, Master Yan Yang told the young man to leave.

Feng Yan frowned slightly, looking at the scene at a loss, "Master, what are you doing?"

Just as Master Yan Yang was about to speak, Feng Xiuming, who was being controlled from behind, suddenly shouted, "Yan'er, please beg your sect to release Daddy. Daddy is innocent!"

"father."

"Yan'er, listen to your master and leave quickly!" Li Wanru looked at the hearts of many people and hoped not to implicate her son, so she pushed her son away.

"But..." Feng Yan looked at his father and then at his mother anxiously and helplessly. He didn't know what had happened and why his father said that. Did his father make a mistake?

"Boy, leave first and don't ask too many questions." Feng Yan had to leave after the old patriarch gave the order, his steps were heavy.

After everyone's search, they successfully found Feng Xiuming's secret room, which contained evidence of collusion with the demons and the creation of demonic puppets.

"Feng Er, what else do you have to say?"

The moment Feng Xiuming saw them find his secret room, he was completely panicked, "It's not me, it's, it's... it's that woman. She colluded with the demons and created the demonic puppets. It's not our Feng family. I don't know about it, father." Feng Xiuming pointed at Li Wanru in panic.

When the old patriarch heard this, he raised his eyes and his pupils brightened. If the daughter-in-law admitted that she did it, it would not be the fault of their Feng family.

"Feng Xiuming, are you still a man? You actually pushed all these despised things you did onto me. I don't admit it, so forget it."

Li Wanru pointed at Feng Xiuming with her eyes wide open and trembling fingers. She didn't expect him to be so shameless. Although they had a disagreement, they had been raising children together for so many years. However, he had no regard for their feelings and wanted to kill her.

Feng Xiuming was already a little broken and crazy at this time. His father personally led people to expose him, his son cruelly left him, and his wife had an affair with someone else and was unwilling to sacrifice herself for him.

He just wants to be promoted to the Mahayana stage, why is it so difficult, why can't it satisfy him.

"You bitch, don't think I don't know about your affair with Feng Qing. Just wait, if I die, you won't be able to live either." Feng Xiuming stared at Li Wanru viciously, then turned around and laughed crazily at the old patriarch.

"Hahaha, father, my dear father, isn't it just what you want that I created these demonic puppets? This way, the people of the entire Xianling Continent have no choice but to rely on our Feng family. Look how prosperous our Feng family is today. This is all thanks to me!"

"That year, I went on a mission and injured myself. I couldn't make any further progress in my cultivation and even lost my ability to function. But I didn't give up. The Demon Lord has already promised me that as long as I make enough puppets, he will help me advance directly to the Mahayana stage. Isn't that a good deal? Hahaha."

The old patriarch looked at his beloved son, who had become like this. He never expected that he had colluded with the demons because of his cultivation. The guilt in his heart made his eyes moist.

"He's been possessed by a demon." When everyone saw the scarlet in his eyes and the black demonic energy surrounding him, they knew that he was beyond saving.

Everyone was about to ask the Feng family head to deal with him personally, when suddenly, the demonic energy around Li Xiuming surged, and he broke free from the restraints in an instant, and even directly shocked everyone away with the demonic energy.

The demonic energy centered on him suddenly grew, and the demonic energy continued to extend outward, spreading rapidly like fog.

"Oh no, the demonic energy is leaking out." The major sect leaders reacted and immediately began to set up barriers to try to control the spreading demonic energy.