On the other hand, Wu Yun only planned to put his clothes back on after Shui Yan'er left.
As for Di Yange, this real man, Wu Yun did not avoid him.
However, just as he unfolded the rolled-up clothes and was about to put them on, Shui Yan'er rushed in crying anxiously.
"Master, this is bad. There are suddenly many traps on Yuemiao Peak, and we are trapped. Are my uncle and the others trying to capture you? What should I do, Master?"
Di Yange stood up with a serious expression and walked out of the cave.
As expected, dozens of traps suddenly appeared on Yuemiao Peak.
Some of them she had never seen before, and some were made by her own hands.
But the levels of these traps are very high.
They really wanted to trap her here.
Can people's hearts really change?
Even if she regards the Xianlai Sect as her second home and wants to protect it with her life, will it change over time?
"Master, what should we do?" Shui Yan'er was so anxious that she was spinning around in circles, tears streaming down her face. "If the Sect Master and the others want to deal with you, I will definitely protect you."
Wuyun finally changed his clothes and walked out.
"Donor Yan, I will definitely help you leave."
Although he didn't know what had happened before, when faced with such a thing, he would still choose to lend a helping hand to Di Yange.
"Just wait and see. It's not that easy to trap me."
After Di Yange finished speaking, he went to a corner and began to break the formation.
Shui Yan'er was looking at Di Yange's beautiful back, her eyes full of little stars.
At the same time, there is also pride and showing off.
"Master is truly amazing. Just wait and see. Within an incense stick of time, Master will surely be able to break the formation."
When Wu Yun heard her words, he just nodded slightly, with obvious embarrassment on his face.
However, Di Yange was having a headache.
It’s still a problem of spiritual power coordination.
Things like formations and medical skills require a very high degree of coordination with spiritual power. Any slight mistake will lead to complete failure.
So Di Yange could only try various things while crying.
A random attempt at this medical technique might kill someone, but the formation would at most cause her some backlash.
Anyway, she is a clone now, so it’s not a big problem.
Two hours passed...
Shui Yan'er was stunned.
Could it be that the formation is too powerful this time, so even Master can’t handle it?
She could only speak in a tangled voice: "This formation must be too complicated. In two hours, Master will definitely break it."
At the same time they broke the formation, the Demon Cult had already been defeated by people from the seven major sects.
Although the disciples of Xianlai Sect asked everyone not to kill.
But once the fighting starts, who cares about these things?
In order to protect their homeland, the members of the Demon Sect will certainly fight to the death with their fellow practitioners.
When cultivators see their disciples injured, they naturally will not show mercy.
The disciples of the Demon Sect outside the light curtain were so angry that they kept cursing.
"Is this what you, the cultivators of the reputable and upright sects, are? We, the Demonic Sect, clearly did nothing wrong. Why are you slaying us?"
"The Demon Emperor is truly miserable. She swallowed the Blood Marrow Pearl for the Demon Cult and was injured so badly, yet in the end, the Demon Cult still couldn't be saved."
"When she returns from Yuemiao Peak and sees this, she'll definitely be heartbroken. These are her beloved Xianlai Sect and the Demon Sect, yet they're determined to kill each other."
"I finally understand why the Demon Emperor did all this later. She must have been heartbroken."
"You're all making excuses for the Demon Emperor. No matter what she did before, the crimes she committed are enough to make her die hundreds of times. She deserves a miserable death."
"No wonder those people couldn't ascend to the upper realms. They must have been struck to death by the lightning."
Mo Changliu was about to say a few good words to help Di Yange, but suddenly his face turned pale, as if he had lost all his blood.
He suddenly thought of himself at that time.
Not only did he not help, but he also caused trouble for her.
At this time, he appeared in the light curtain.
That arrogant look made Mo Changliu want to slap himself.
"Master, don't even think about getting out. The Sect Master said that as long as he can trap you, he will accept me as his true disciple."
In the light curtain.
Di Yange was obviously surprised to see Mo Changliu.
This arrogant and rude look made her want to slap him.
I don't know how this naughty kid grew up like this.
The child who had made her feel so distressed at the beginning had obviously disappeared completely.
It turns out that people's hearts really do change.
Yan'er is still the best.
She seems to have not changed at all, and is still the crybaby.
At this time, Di Yange saw Shui Yaner rushing towards Mo Changliu angrily, and then slapped Mo Changliu hard in the face.
"Damn you little brat! How dare you betray your master? Are you itching for trouble again? I'll beat you to death."
The slap was so fierce that Mo Changliu couldn't dodge it and his face soon became swollen.
There is some leakage in what he says.
"Master... Senior Sister, you hit me again? I'm telling you, I'm going to be the sect master's apprentice soon. From now on, when you see me, you have to call me Uncle Master."
"You deserve a beating, kid."
Shui Yaner started beating him left and right.
Everyone outside the light curtain was stunned. Is this their gentle, dignified and elegant queen?
Even Mo Changliu couldn't help but cover his face.
Ever since Di Yange left the sect, he has been beaten many times.
Everyone was deceived by Shui Yaner, she is a shrew.
Now, Master finally saw her true face.
In the light curtain, Di Yange murmured to himself: "As expected, people's hearts will change."
The crying little girl seems to be gone.
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