"Hahahaha~ Master is finally back."
A wild laugh echoed throughout the Xianlai Sect.
The immortals coming to the sect as old disciples were no longer surprised.
Although their uncle-in-law seems to be a fairy-like person on weekdays, he is a little bit unserious when he speaks.
But when they heard that she was fine, everyone smiled in relief.
After Di Yange came out of seclusion, his first plan was to eradicate the Thousand Demon Sect and then die together with it.
But it was obvious that she had used up the 'peach blossom calamity' that was very useful before, so she had to force it.
With her current strength, as long as she can get more materials to make some mechanical beasts and win by quantity, it is not impossible for them to die together.
Just when Di Yange was thinking about his next strategy, Shui Yaner and Mo Changliu arrived unexpectedly at the same time.
"Master."
Shui Yan'er looked at Di Yange excitedly, and then couldn't help crying.
Because she thought of the hidden illness in Di Yange.
"Yan'er, you really love to cry."
Di Yange looked at the girl crying and couldn't help but say.
Mo Changliu, who was standing aside, curled his lips.
You're just pretending to cry.
When she bullied him on weekdays, her arrogant attitude was exactly the same as Di Yange's.
It is truly worthy of having such a master and such a disciple.
Perhaps it was because of this that he felt Shui Yan'er was so kind.
"Your cultivation hasn't fallen behind over the years."
Emperor Yange discovered that Shui Yaner's cultivation had reached the Nascent Soul stage.
This shows how hard she works in her daily life.
Until Di Yange looked at Mo Changliu, his face was full of disbelief.
Also in the Nascent Soul stage???
How is this possible???
She grabbed his arm.
Mo Changliu's face was full of confidence.
Over the years, he has been practicing hard in order to catch up with Shui Yaner's cultivation level.
Fortunately, before Di Yange came out of seclusion, he had caught up with her.
When Shui Yan'er saw Di Yange grabbing Mo Changliu's hand, she immediately said angrily, "Master, he must have taken a crooked path, otherwise how could he have the same cultivation level as me?"
Mo Changliu smiled at her friendly.
But that look seemed a little too arrogant to her.
Suddenly her tears burst out.
"Master, look at him laughing at me. He always bullied me when you were in seclusion."
"..." Mo Changliu didn't dare to laugh anymore.
But Di Yange had no intention of saying anything else at this moment, and his face was full of caution.
Because there really is something wrong with Mo Changliu.
He originally had a lifespan of five years.
However, his lifespan is different from that of others. After all, he has died once. Therefore, no matter how much he practices, his lifespan will not increase with his cultivation.
Now, three years have passed, and he should have had two years left, but now he only has less than ten days left.
If she had come out a few days later, she probably wouldn't have seen this boy.
Is this such a coincidence?
At this time, Shui Yan'er was still there saying, "Master, Junior Brother has been very close to Xiao Jue, the abandoned disciple of our sect, a few days ago. They are in frequent contact. There is definitely something wrong between them."
In order to help her master see through Mo Changliu and Xiao Jue as soon as possible, Shui Yan'er directly told her that they were in cahoots with each other.
"Xiao Jue??"
Di Yange thought about the deep misunderstanding between Xiao Jue and her that day.
Then it is very likely that Xiao Jue did something to Mo Changliu.
Needless to say, the feeling of meeting a worthy opponent made her a little excited.
Seeing that he couldn't find anything for the time being, Di Yange decided to study it carefully.
"Yan'er, you've practiced very well. Go back and practice well first."
Shui Yan'er nodded obediently, and when she was about to go back, she saw Mo Changliu still standing there motionless.
Just when he was about to make a few sarcastic remarks, he saw Di Yan Ge said again: "Yun Liu, come in with me."
Hearing Di Yan Ge's words, Shui Yan'er looked at the two of them in disbelief.
Tears welled up in my eyes again.
Upon seeing this, Emperor Yange sent a message to her: "Be good. Yunliu is a child with a miserable fate. He only has ten days left to live."
Shui Yan'er looked at Mo Changliu in horror.
Suddenly she felt a little guilty. She shouldn't bully a dying person.
So in these last ten days, she will definitely take care of this poor junior brother.
"Junior brother, you can have a good chat with Master. I'll be leaving first."
Mo Changliu followed Di Yange into the house in confusion.
When there were only two of them left, he felt a little uneasy looking at Di Yange.
“Master…Master!”
"It might be a little painful later, just bear with it."
As he spoke, under Mo Changliu's somewhat puzzled eyes, Di Yange directly took out a long needle.
He immediately inserted the needle into Mo Changliu's Nascent Soul.
Since there is no major problem with him, then the problem must be with his Nascent Soul.
Although it might not be very friendly to his Nascent Soul, he only has less than ten days left to live, so whether his Nascent Soul is destroyed or not is no longer the point.
“Ouch!”
Mo Changliu's howl resounded throughout the Yuemiao Peak and even spread to several nearby peaks.
Shui Yan'er, who was practicing, was so frightened that her blood almost flowed backwards.
By the way, he glanced sympathetically in the direction of Di Yange.
After a thorough examination by Di Yange, he finally found a black spot the size of a small mole between the eyebrows of Mo Changliu's Nascent Soul.
Although that thing is small, it can help Mo Changliu improve his cultivation and absorb his lifespan at the same time.
No wonder his cultivation level improved so quickly.
Logically speaking, his cultivation level should have improved even faster, but he was restricted by others.
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