Clan Cultivation: The Ye Clan

Ye Zhenwen glanced at Ye Zhenzhen, and realized that her guess was indeed accurate.

He took out the token, infused it with spiritual power, and several words appeared on it: "Come to the hall for a meeting."

Ye Zhenwen looked at Ye Zhenzhen and Ye Zhendong, "Let's go?"

"Walk"

"Walk"

After the three of them straightened their clothes and made sure everything was alright, they followed Ye Zhenwen out of the courtyard.

As soon as he stepped outside, Ye Zhenwen began to grumble, "What's going on now? We're at a crucial moment in refining pills, and this has ruined everything again."

Ye Zhenzhen secretly gave Ye Zhenwen a thumbs up after watching his superb acting skills.

Wow, my brother!

Ye Zhenwen turned around and glared at the two of them, then said, "Are you going to make me perform a one-man show?"

Ye Zhenzhen was still sighing when she felt someone poke her arm.

Turning her head to look at Ye Zhendong, she raised an eyebrow and asked, "What?"

Ye Zhendong gestured towards Ye Zhenwen with his lip, as if to say something, "What are you standing there for?"

Ye Zhenzhen, what does that mean?

Ye Zhendong, you're really getting into character!

Ye Zhenzhen, oh, looking at her clothes, forgot that she was dressed as Yang Biao.

His expression changed in an instant, and he said obsequiously, "Elder Hu, this was an emergency summons. Please don't be angry. It shouldn't be a big problem. I'll be back soon."

Ye Zhenwen raised an eyebrow at Ye Zhenzhen, "You're cooperating quite well!"

"Ugh, this is so troublesome. I hope it ends soon."

"Yes, yes, Elder Hu, please don't be angry."

"..."

The three of them chatted as they walked, and just as they reached a fork in the road, they saw one person carrying another on their shoulder, walking in another direction.

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes darkened when she saw the clothes on the person's shoulder. This was...

Ye Zhenwen also noticed this situation and asked loudly, "Who is that? It seems there's a new Snow Slave."

After saying that, he grinned mischievously.

"It's still unclear, Tiger. Go and take a look, find out the situation carefully, and come back to report to Elder Hu." After Ye Zhenzhen finished speaking, she winked at Ye Zhendong.

Ye Zhendong frowned. If he went, what about the safety of the other two?

Seeing Ye Zhendong's hesitant look, Ye Zhenzhen understood his concerns.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of Elder Hu. Now go quickly."

"Yes," Ye Zhendong replied, quickly leaving to follow the direction of the group.

After Ye Zhenwen saw Ye Zhendong leave, he looked at Ye Zhenzhen, nodded slightly, and the two continued walking towards the hall.

Fifteen minutes later, the two arrived at the entrance of the hall.

Ye Zhenwen glanced at Ye Zhenzhen, and Ye Zhenzhen nodded slightly.

Ye Zhenwen strode in, casually bowed, and sat down at the very end.

Ye Zhenzhen bowed respectfully, and only after the person at the head of the table waved his hand did she walk behind Elder Hu and stand there.

At this moment, Ye Zhenwen and Ye Zhenzhen began to seriously examine the people in the room.

Seated at the head of the table were two middle-aged men with beards, one dressed in black and the other in blue, both exuding an air of distinction.

Ye Zhenzhen glanced over and saw that the man in black was none other than Dongfang Jing, the patriarch of the Dongfang family, who had a cultivation level of late Foundation Establishment.

The other cultivator in blue robes was Dongfang Jing's son, Dongfang Luoming, the father of Dongfang Mingchao. He was at the early stage of the Golden Core realm and was the most talented disciple of the Dongfang family in this generation.

Ye Zhenzhen looked at these two; they were not easy to deal with!

It seems we need to proceed cautiously and gradually.

The first seat to the left was occupied by a handsome and imposing young man, who appeared to be only about 20 years old. This man was none other than Dongfang Mingchao, a cultivator at the late Foundation Establishment stage.

Below them were elders of the Dongfang family, all at the Foundation Establishment stage.

There are still several empty seats; it seems that not all the people have arrived yet.

After a cup of tea, almost everyone had arrived.

Dongfang Jing glanced at everyone and said, "Just now, an explosion occurred in Jingyou Courtyard. It is understood that it was caused by the explosion of a Heavenly Thunder Stone."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the people in the hall varied.

Some were curious, some wanted to find out more, some were shocked, some were afraid, and some were sweating profusely...

A wide variety of expressions, you name it!

Interesting. It seems quite a few people here know about the existence of the Blood Pool!

But what's with that scared expression?

Your family has done such heinous things, what are you still afraid of?

How strange!

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes darted around, constantly observing the expressions on everyone's faces in the room.

Ye Zhenwen, who was sitting down, also noticed the expressions on these people's faces. He was puzzled, but he still maintained a lazy and nonchalant demeanor and continued to listen.

Dongfang Jing continued, "I've already investigated. Someone did go in there. Lei Zi was deliberately thrown in there that day to destroy the blood pool."

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Luoming immediately turned to look at his father, "What about the blood pool..."

"Shut up!" Dongfang Jing snapped. "What nonsense are you spouting!"

The whispering people in the hall immediately fell silent.

Dongfang Luoming lowered his head silently and said nothing more.

Dongfang Jing looked at his son, his eyes filled with disappointment. He was truly incapable of shouldering such a great responsibility!

He turned to look at his grandson, Dongfang Mingchao. It was fortunate that he had this grandson, otherwise the family would have been in turmoil.

Feeling his grandfather's gaze, Dongfang Mingchao said, "Grandfather, do you think a rat has sneaked in?"

Dongfang Jing nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, everyone go back and check who entered the secret room today. Once you find them, arrest them all and interrogate them one by one. We must find this person."

Everyone stood up in unison, "Yes."

After saying that, Dongfang Jing told everyone to leave.

Ye Zhenwen glanced back at Ye Zhenzhen, and the two followed the crowd away.

Just as they stepped out of the hall, they heard several people whispering nearby, "The blood pool is gone, and what about that thing beneath it..."

Just as he finished speaking, someone next to him covered his mouth, saying, "What nonsense are you spouting? Are you looking for death?!"

As they were talking, they quickly pulled the man away.

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhenwen's pupils dilated in shock; there was something beneath the blood pool.

He swallowed nervously, then turned to look at Ye Zhenzhen, whose eyes widened in disbelief.

How is that possible? There's something inside. Does that mean that thing saw all three of their movements?

This is troublesome.

Just as the two were at a loss, Ye Zhendong happened to walk towards them. He was about to say something when Ye Zhenwen interrupted him, "Let's go back first."

"Yes"

"Yes"

Ye Zhenzhen and Ye Zhendong obediently agreed, and the three of them quickly walked towards Elder Hu's courtyard.

Within fifteen minutes, the three entered the courtyard, activated the array, and confirmed that no one could detect them.

The three entered the alchemy hall and sat down. Ye Zhendong then said to Ye Zhenwen and Ye Zhenzhen, "I've inquired; it is indeed my uncle. I heard he was deceived by an acquaintance..."