Outside the light curtain, Mo Changliu suddenly realized and couldn't help but burst into tears.
He pointed at Yan Wu and scolded, "It's you, it must be you. Yan Wu, it must be you, who, in your madness, killed these people. Master must have known all this long ago, so he took the blame for you."
Even Di Yange was confused by what he said.
At that time, it was actually very simple, I just took the blame.
Since those people, if you say that she killed them, then so be it.
She doesn't care anyway.
I didn't expect Mo Changliu to think of this, but he was indeed overthinking it. Who would believe such nonsense?
"She actually did it for me." Yan Wu murmured.
Emperor Yan Ge: “???”
In the light curtain.
Di Yange still did not leave the Buddhist sect, but was looking for clues here.
In addition to finding out whether Wuyun's body is there, she also has to find out who is to blame. She certainly cannot take the blame for nothing.
As she was searching, she suddenly found a piece of Wuyun's underpants.
Because only Wu Yun was still wearing the blue and tattered monk's robe, and his pants were the same color, and were much more worn than his clothes. She had observed it.
Apart from this, there were no other fragments of Qingyi, nor any fragments suspected to be his body, so he should still be alive.
"I don't know where Wu Yun is?"
Di Yange grabbed the piece of pants.
Judging by the damage to his pants, he was probably half naked now.
If she continued to be obsessed, she estimated that she would be seen naked by others.
The picture was so beautiful that she felt embarrassed for him.
…
"Damn it, I knew that Master stayed there all this time just for Yan Wu."
Mo Changliu outside the light curtain was jealous again.
He wished he could rush into the light curtain right now and tell Di Yange that Yan Wu was a heartless person.
He didn't deserve her to do so much for him.
"Does she realize how dangerous this is? If someone else comes over now, she really won't be able to explain herself even if she has ten mouths to speak."
Mo Changliu looked at the drop of blood on Di Yange's fingertips when he picked up the familiar piece of cloth, and couldn't help but feel worried again.
Sure enough, his bad luck came true.
Another team of cultivators appeared.
They first marveled at and denounced the cruel incident that happened here, and then saw Di Yange squatting there holding a suspicious piece of cloth in his hand with blood on his fingers.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
Until those people saw Di Yange's face clearly.
He took several steps back in horror.
"It's you! You are Feng Yan. It was you who destroyed the Buddhist sect, and used such cruel means."
After all, Feng Yan had been blamed for many things before, so those people naturally put the blame on her for this.
Di Yange hasn't spoken yet.
Those people had already disappeared.
She touched her face innocently.
She has such a pretty face, why do those people act like they've seen a ghost when they see her?
Then she stood up and burned the piece of pants to ashes.
Since the blame has already fallen on her head, she naturally won't drag Wu Yun into it.
If all this was really done by Wuyun.
Maybe it's retribution.
But what if it wasn’t him!
At this moment, Di Yange suddenly heard a noise.
"who?"
When she rushed over, she met Wu Yun's eyes, which were looking at her with strange and unfathomable eyes.
Wu Yun's entire body was covered in thick black aura, which surprised Di Yange greatly.
This is the energy of 'destruction' that is overwhelming.
"Yan Wu? Wu Yun?"
Di Yange called him a few times, but it was obvious that Wu Yun had already lost his mind and did not recognize her. Moreover, he suddenly rushed towards her with murderous intent.
Di Yange also rushed towards him excitedly.
As she was rushing, she suddenly found that the other person's clothes were accidentally lifted up while moving, and that part of her body happened to be naked.
Although she had seen that place many times, she was really curious about how Wu Yun's ascetic face, coupled with his naked appearance, would ruin his image.
So she just took another look out of curiosity, and in just one glance, Wu Yun tore off one of her clone's arms.
“…”Di Yange’s clone’s arm was pulled again.
“/(ㄒoㄒ)/” Mo Changliu with tears streaming down his face.
How hateful.
Even at this critical moment, Master still couldn't change his lustful habits.
He finally knew what he had been holding on to in the Emperor Yan Singer before. It was clearly Yan Wu's underpants.
And she shouldn't lose so quickly.
It was just her fault for being too lustful, just wanting to take a look at Yan Wu's private parts.
What is so good about a place that has been covered with a layer of mist by the Heavenly Dao Mirror?
Damn it. If Master wants to see it, he can let her see it however she wants.
Even Yan Wu, who was outside the light curtain, had a frown on his face.
He felt that the image he had maintained for countless years collapsed at this moment.
He seemed to be able to hear the voices of his subordinates laughing at him.
Then his face became more and more blue.
…
In the light screen, Di Yange's clone finally became serious after having one of his arms torn off.
However, the clone only had one hand left, and it was unable to deal with Wu Yun.
After a while, her other arm and two legs were also pulled off, and even her head was hanging there.
Of course Wu Yun wasn’t in much better condition either. He was already on the verge of collapse and could barely bear it anymore.
“…”
At this time, Di Yange couldn't help but blush.
Although this was just a clone she created, its strength was comparable to hers. She should have been able to defeat Wu Yun, but because of that one glance.
It's really a sin.
Now that the clone is in this state, it is obviously impossible to carry Wuyun back.
So he could only let the clone trigger a small-scale self-destruction to knock Wu Yun unconscious first, and then let the other clones carry him back.
Before self-destructing, she threw out a small teleportation array so that the next clone could be teleported directly over.
Just after Di Yange arranged everything...
What no one expected was that Wu Yun woke up on his own.
When he looked at his clone that had been torn into pieces, his expression was full of despair.
“…”
The clone wanted to explain, but it was obviously badly damaged, its head was about to fall off, and it could no longer make a sound.
"Xiao Yan, it was me...I actually killed you with my own hands."
Therefore, making this clone too realistic is not a good decision.
then……
With a loud bang, it’s better to blow it up first.
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