She became a god

"I do not believe."

If Hu Ling was already dead, then who did she see in the bamboo forest?

Long Yi felt a chill run down his spine and stared intently at the great demon before him. "You say you are Xuan's nephew, then could you please inform her that I wish to see Fellow Daoist Xuan Song?"

Xuanzhi looked at Long Yi with a compassionate gaze, "It is common knowledge that the young clan leader has died. Fellow Daoist Long Yi was so shocked that he could even forget such a thing."

Do not!

not like this!

The invitation she received was clearly written in Xuan Song's own handwriting, so how could Xuan Song be dead?

Few people know that Long Yi and Xuan Song were pen pals for many years and had a very close personal relationship.

They orchestrated this whole scheme together, so why did things spiral out of control?

Long Yi was filled with suspicion and uncertainty, then angrily said, "I want to see Ye Qingzhou!"

Upon hearing this, Xuanzhi frowned. "Fellow Daoist Ye has been unconscious for two days and three nights and has not yet woken up."

"what about me?"

“You slept for two days and two nights.” Xuan’s nephew looked at the astonishment on Long Yi’s face. “Judging from the timeline, you should be the only one who knows the truth, but you are talking nonsense and behaving absurdly. Are you mentally unstable or deliberately hiding something?”

In fact, Long Yi is not sure whether he is in reality or a dream.

She dared not gamble, fearing it was a trap within a trap, and also dreading the inevitable end of the game.

"Besides Ye Qingzhou and me, are there any other cultivators from other races here?"

"Although our clan is not a top-tier clan, it can still be considered a large clan. Such a major event as the passing of the young clan chief will naturally attract envoys from countless clans to offer their condolences."

No, shouldn't it be an envoy from the underworld who should be coming?

Was Ye Qingzhou testing and deceiving her?

Long Yi didn't believe it, and she forced her weak body to go to the place where the body was kept.

Looking at those living cultivators, Long Yi's face turned deathly pale. "Why are the other cultivators all fine, but Fellow Daoist Ye, Fellow Daoist Hu Ling, and I are in trouble?"

Xuanzhi shook his head, thinking to himself, "Could this Fellow Daoist Long Yi really be insane? How come he doesn't remember anything?"

"You and Hu Ling were incredibly audacious. For the sake of a vague and elusive treasure, you knocked out Fellow Daoist Ye and went into my clan's forbidden area, which is why one of you died and the other was injured."

Some bolder fellow cultivators mocked, "Long Yi, you and Hu Ling have never gotten along. Could it be that you deliberately killed her under the guise of treasure hunting?"

This was indeed Long Yi's initial plan, but...

In their plan, Xuan Song was alive and well, and the only one who would come was Hu Ling.

What exactly is truth?

What is fake?

Long Yi felt a splitting headache.

Several months ago, Xuanxiong discovered the seeds of Flying Bamboo, but to cultivate Flying Bamboo, it would require the blood of countless cultivators to irrigate it.

Xuan Song was reluctant to use the blood of her own people, and she was torn.

Long Yi was also reluctant to give up the benefits of Flying Bamboo. After much deliberation, they finally set their sights on Hu Ling.

Hu Ling's cultivation level is high enough that her essence and blood are sufficient to nourish the Flying Bamboo.

Hu Ling was arrogant, clever, and bold, which gave them the opportunity to scheme.

Although Hu Ling comes from a good family, her sisters are all ambitious and want to seize her position as heir.

If Hu Ling were to perish, they could simply shift the blame to Hu Ling's sisters to protect themselves.

Can…

Why was there an extra Ye Qingzhou that day?

Ye Qingzhou…

It must be Ye Qingzhou!

Despite his headache, Long Yi said, "I need to see Ye Qingzhou."

"Long Yi, stop fooling around."

"Seventeenth Aunt, what brings you here?"

Longxi raised an eyebrow. "If I hadn't come, what more trouble would you have caused? The clan chief ordered me to attend the funeral, but you came ahead of time. And to make matters worse, you've caused a fatal incident."

Long Yi gripped Long Xi's wrist tightly; this was indeed the surging spiritual power possessed by a Void Refinement stage expert.

Seeing that this brat still had the intention to resist even now, Longxi was furious. "You brat, why don't you come with me and apologize to Granny Jing of the Tiger Clan?"

Jing Wanglao is the mother of Hu Ling and the younger sister of Hu Jing, the chief of the Tiger Clan.

Long Yi, however, said blankly, "It's true, it's true."

So what is fake?