Di Yange sat on a huge mechanical beast, followed by a row of mechanical beasts.
Wherever he went, people avoided him.
These mechanical beasts really made them feel too terrifying.
The strong breath was so strong that it seemed as if it might take their lives.
Di Yange finally returned to the Demon Sect as if he was in an empty place.
As soon as she arrived, Wu Yun appeared in front of her.
"Master, Xiaoyan..."
"Don't talk for now. If you were to encounter someone from the Buddhist sect, how would you deal with them?"
"I will definitely avenge my master."
Having said that, Wu Yun smiled bitterly. With his current strength, how could he become an enemy of the entire Buddhist sect?
"Then come with me."
Wu Yun followed Di Yange doubtfully and came to the Demon Cult dungeon with her.
This dungeon was designed by her herself.
Of course, it cannot be compared with the purgatory of the Xianlai Sect, but once you enter here, your cultivation will be completely restricted.
As soon as he entered here, Wu Yun felt uncomfortable everywhere.
"Master, what on earth did you ask me to come here for?"
Could it be that he would eventually be forced to go down a path of no return?
At this moment, a group of mechanical beasts spat out the people trapped in their shells one by one.
Familiar and hateful faces appeared before him.
"Uncle Master, why? Why did you want to kill Master?"
Wuyun rushed to Zhiya, grabbed his collar, and looked excited.
After Di Yange left this place to them, she carried the still unconscious Xiao Jue, preparing to communicate with him properly and explain to him about the Demon Cult.
I also have to help her figure out the tragedy of his family being massacred.
Maybe after she leaves, the Demon Cult will still have to rely on Xiao Jue's protection.
With Xiao Jue's protection, perhaps they can recuperate well.
In order to prevent Xiao Jue from escaping, Di Yange simply tied him up and temporarily confiscated his Qiankun Ring.
Back then, this Qiankun Ring was hers.
Finally, Xiao Jue woke up. After finding that he was tied up in a strange posture, he was obviously a little excited.
"What are you going to do to me, you beast?"
"I just wanted to tell you about our Demon Cult. By the way, are you interested in joining the Demon Cult? I think your temperament makes you quite suitable for joining."
The more Di Yange talked about it, the more he felt that this matter was reliable.
If Xiao Jue joined the Demon Cult, she could blame him for the Demon Cult before leaving.
"You're dreaming. Even if I die, I will never join the Demonic Cult."
Di Yange talked to himself, "We in the Demon Sect are actually all miserable people. In the beginning, they didn't even have a place to live. Everyone stayed in the ancient desolate land. Later, I chose a new place like this for them. And then..."
Di Yange talked for a long time, but Xiao Jue didn't respond at all.
"Do you know how weak they were when I first arrived? There's no way they could kill your people."
This time Xiao Jue finally reacted.
He suddenly became excited and the chains on his body rattled.
"How do you know? Even she doesn't know about this. How do you know it's you! This must have been you who did it."
Di Yange rolled his eyes and said, "This was done by the Thousand Demon Sect. Believe it or not."
"Don't try to blame the Thousand Demons Sect. I'm going to kill you."
But look at Xiao Jue's excited expression.
Emperor Yange immediately poured a basin of cold water over his head.
"Calm down for a moment."
She also had a headache.
If Xiao Jue only dealt with her, it wouldn't be a big deal.
But if you hate the Demon Sect, then you will be in trouble.
So I can only keep it closed.
Wait until she finds the clue, then we'll talk about it.
As soon as Di Yange came out, she saw Wu Yun sitting at the door with red eyes, seemingly waiting for her.
"Master, I...I plan to return to the Buddhist sect."
"What?"
"This is a misunderstanding. My uncle promised me that when I return, he will let me become the leader of the Buddhist sect. Then I will be able to revive my ascetic sect."
Although Wu Yun has no interest in being the sect leader.
But the master's lifelong wish is to carry forward the tradition of hard practice, so he must go back.
"Are you sure it wasn't that Zhiya who lied to you?"
This doesn't sound reliable at first glance, and it can only fool fools.
"I'm alone now, and there's nothing I can deceive you about. And I trust my uncle."
Di Yange shook his head helplessly: "It's up to you. But you have to know that if you go there and it turns out to be a conspiracy, you will not survive."
Di Yange had tried to persuade and talk to Wu Yun, but since Wu Yun insisted on leaving, there was nothing she could do.
After Wuyun left, Di Yange accidentally heard Mo Protector's regretful words.
"What a pity. Wu Yun is such a good kid. He had originally planned to change his name to Yan Wu and officially become a disciple of my Demon Sect."
"Yan Wu???"
She knew this name. It was the little villain who practiced magic.
After he had a fight with Xiao Jue, he was completely destroyed and died a miserable death.
Of course, in this process, there will definitely be scenes of snatching beauties and treasures.
With such a tragic ending, he must have died like this.
She wants to go to the Buddhist sect to save him.
It happened in the blink of an eye.
Di Yange controlled his clone and rushed towards the Buddhist sect.
Mo Changliu outside the light curtain was already furious.
He has been cursing since just now: "Damn Xiao Jue, how dare he hurt Master."
As a result, when he saw Di Yange controlling his clone to go to the Buddhist sect, he started to scold Wu Yun again.
"Yan Wu, did you see that? Master rushed to the Buddhist sect just for you. She was so badly injured, and yet she still cared about your mess. Why do you hate her?"
Yan Wu still had no expression on his face, but he exuded a strong murderous aura, indicating that he was in a very bad mood.
"Yan Wu, you will definitely regret it, and you will definitely cry."
The shadow flashed and Mo Changliu flew out, breaking several pillars.
But Mo Changliu stood up with a smile: "Haha, Yan Wu, are you anxious? But don't worry, you will cry later."
After saying that, he flew out again, breaking many pillars.
The onlookers were so frightened that they dared not say a word.
Finally, Di Yange couldn't sit still anymore.
"Shut up, no fighting in this hall. If you do that, you'll all go to hell."
Mo Changliu was a little excited when he heard Di Yange's voice.
"Master, are you concerned about me?"
Di Yange continued to close his eyes and rest indifferently, ignoring him directly.
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