When Wu Yun woke up, he saw a peerless face kneeling beside him, as if feeding him medicine.
The man in front of him had a face that seemed to be carefully carved, his skin was crystal clear, and he had an immortal-like figure. Especially the curse of fate on his forehead, which made him feel heartbroken.
Wu Yun had never seen such a pure person, so pure that it seemed as if he was not a human. But such a person was cursed by fate.
Wu Yun once again felt a desire to admire talented people.
So what if he has a destiny curse?
He still wanted to take him in as his disciple.
Such a simple-minded person is most suitable for ascetic practice.
"Master, why are you looking at my Demon Sect Master like that? He is indeed good-looking, but you must not fall in love with him."
When Di Yange saw Wu Yun staring at her external incarnation without blinking, he knew that her move was very successful.
Moreover, this material is a good thing, and even a master like Wu Yun couldn't find any flaws in it.
She finally succeeded in having a clone, and this clone was a male one, and she even added some special things, hehe.
He also gave some of the destiny curse to the male clone.
After all, if you want to do something like this, you have to do it in full.
Of course, if the clone dies, this destiny curse will still fall on her.
The only regret is that due to the problem of materials, the cultivation level of this clone can only be at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
Although the strength is a pity, the strength of this clone must be at least at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm to kill him.
With her current strength, controlling a clone is not a problem at all.
It's like I've grown an extra organ.
Moreover, everything the clone does and says comes from her ideas, and it will never have independent thoughts.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Wu Yun was instantly displeased.
After all, that person, burdened with the curse of fate, is already pitiful enough.
It's really too much to mock him with such words.
"Master, you are not allowed to say that about the leader. If she hadn't saved you, you would have died long ago."
The clone left Wu Yun behind and came to Di Yange, looking at her and winking playfully.
"Master."
Di Yange looked at the face in front of him and became more and more satisfied.
As expected of her, even after becoming a real man, she is still so outstanding.
So she went straight to it and touched the clone's face.
Sure enough, it felt a little cold to the touch and the skin was a little tight. Because of the tight time, some details were not done carefully enough and needed to be adjusted.
However, in Wuyun's eyes, all this was so distorted that he didn't know where it was going.
He saw the shameless Di Yange touching his subordinate's face, while his subordinate stood there in a daze, not daring to resist.
"Stop. What are you doing?"
Wu Yun really couldn't bear to see such a good seedling being wasted like this.
He rushed forward to stand in front of the clone.
Di Yange chuckled, his eyes wandering back and forth over his own clone.
"Why are you so nervous? My subordinate is indeed good-looking, and I can't help myself. But he just likes to be touched by me. Right, Xiaoyan."
"What the leader said is true. I am willing to do it. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."
The clone's words left Wu Yun silent.
After all, the other party has said so, what else can he say?
"By the way, I see you've almost recovered. I've also found the Thousand Demon Sect. When are we going to attack them?"
"What about him? With his strength, he'd be dead if he went."
Wu Yun looked at the immortal-like clone.
He didn't want to let such a good seedling go to die.
"He'll be guarding outside, so just the two of us can go."
Although she can now control her clone easily, she is going there to seek death, and it is not a good idea to bring her clone with her. It is just right for her to watch the door.
Wu Yun glanced at the clone.
I feel more and more that the clone is more suitable for hard practice than Di Yange.
Since he couldn't take Di Yange away, he had to take his clone away.
After discussing countermeasures, Di Yange and Wu Yun secretly came to the area of Thousand Demon Sect.
After arriving here, the two realized the gap in strength.
The evil energy here is overwhelming, but there seems to be something special that blocks the spread of the evil energy.
And there are countless masters in the realm of transformation.
But those who are at the Spirit Transformation Realm are produced on the assembly line after all, so naturally their strength cannot be compared with Wu Yun and Di Yange.
So those people didn't notice them.
At this time, Di Yange felt that the devil in the corner of his eyes was surging more and more.
She could clearly feel that something was calling her, as if asking her to come closer.
Although Wu Yun is stubborn and righteous, he is not a fool.
In this situation where there is no chance at all, rushing forward would only mean death.
Therefore, he planned to seek help from the sect first.
"We are no match for them. I plan to go first..."
Before Wu Yun could finish his words, Di Yange rushed out: "Go find my hall master, I have a way to deal with them."
When Wu Yun was about to follow, he discovered that the clothes on Di Yange had become exactly the same as those of the Thousand Demons Sect members.
And even his aura changed.
This action left him dumbfounded.
He looked at his tattered clothes and even considered whether he should change into clothes that could change his appearance.
Because things like this are really convenient.
No, he couldn't covet these.
Once a precedent is set, all his efforts will be wasted.
When he saw Di Yange blending into the crowd, he didn't dare to step forward for a moment. He was afraid that his appearance would put the other party in danger.
So he had no choice but to go find his clone.
When he passed by, his clone was hiding in a corner with a calm face, as if even in danger, nothing could affect him.
Everyone said he looked like an immortal, but he felt that the man in front of him looked more like an immortal than he did.
"Can you contact your leader? She has infiltrated the Thousand Demon Sect alone."
The clone smiled brightly, "Of course, the leader and I are of the same mind. She said it was a good thing you didn't catch up. She has now infiltrated the Thousand Demon Sect, and she wants to blow the Thousand Demon Sect to the sky from the inside."
After hearing this, Wu Yun was still a little worried.
"What can I do?"
"The leader said that some fish might escape from the net later. You are responsible for dealing with them."
Now that things have come to this, Wu Yun can only trust Di Yange temporarily.
When he was free, he suddenly asked his clone, "Are you willing to become a disciple of my Buddhist sect?"
"I don't want to. I am the leader's man in life and the leader's soul in death."
The clone simply rolled his eyes.
Good guy, while she was busy, he actually hooked up with her clone.
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