Chapter 290 It is better to have peace

In the light curtain.

Xiao Jue didn't know where to put his eyes.

"You...I..."

He hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to say.

"You know how powerful I am. You should leave quickly. I can handle my own affairs." Di Yange said proudly.

But Xiao Jue didn't leave for a long time, just said with a strange look on his face: "Have you been seen by the leader like this?"

"Of course."

Di Yange said as she packed up the complicated clothes.

This dress is beautiful, but it is troublesome.

And it is easy to take off, but it takes a long time to put it on.

When she finished putting on the clothes, she found that Xiao Jue had left.

This guy seems to have become stronger again.

He was able to leave quietly in front of the clone.

But fortunately, he left, and it is estimated that they will never see each other again in the future.

Next, Di Yange controlled the clone and kept looking for clues.

She even dug out the corpses for investigation.

After all, she was looking for the truth, so she had no choice.

It can be seen from the corpses that these people must want to frame her.

If he is really a powerful cultivator who wants to kill everyone.

A single move can destroy a mountaintop, not to mention the corpse, it is estimated that there would be no bones left.

Moreover, many of these corpses have been injured twice.

The first time was the destruction of their cultivation, and the second time was the death of their meridians.

Obviously, they were imitating her style both times.

These people must be very familiar with her.

Then... search each sect one by one.

So Di Yange controlled her clone and began to infiltrate various sects, starting her journey to solve the case.

After Xiao Jue returned, the white scene he saw that day kept coming to his mind. He was tormented and even his cultivation was a little bit overwhelmed.

He felt that he was really crazy.

But when he thought of the scene of that man with the leader of the Demon Cult, his face suddenly became ashen.

So he decided to take a group of younger brothers and go to a place where no one could find him and hide for a while.

When he is back to normal, he will come out.

While Xiao Jue was hiding from the world, the Buddhist sect was already ready to come to the cultivation world to seek justice.

This time, they can be said to be rushing out in droves.

They planned to capture Wu Yan and the leader of the Demon Cult, as well as the people from the Xianlai Sect, alive, and force them to let Di Yange split out so that they could catch them all in one fell swoop.

Of course, they had already found an excuse, saying that they were taking people away to reform.

In fact, they wanted to take back the things that were stolen.

As soon as the words from the Buddhist Sect came through, before the Xianlai Sect could react,

the people from the Buddhist Sect had already arrived.

They were in a stalemate with the leader of the Xianlai Sect over Shui Yaner and Mo Changliu, two of Di Yange's disciples.

The leader didn't care what Di Yange had done these days, he only knew what Di Yange had paid for the Xianlai Sect.

Naturally, they would not compromise.

And the people from the Buddhist Sect would not give up in order to get their things back, including Wu Yane.

So a fierce conflict broke out between the two sides.

The other sects were the happiest about this.

Who allowed the Xianlai Sect to always be ranked first in the cultivation world with its powerful posture? They had long disliked them.

The result...

was beyond everyone's expectations.

The people of the Buddhist Sect did not even break into the Xianlai Sect's protective formation.

If the Xianlai Sect had not taken into account the Buddhist Sect as an overseas force, the people of the Buddhist Sect would definitely not have had a good ending.

When Di Yange learned about this, the people of the Buddhist Sect were leaving the Xianlai Sect in disgrace.

But they were obviously very unconvinced.

"Master, this matter cannot be let go. A bunch of old bastards are just relying on the protective formation to be proud. Why don't we hide here and catch them one by one? I don't believe they won't come out."

One of the people who looked like a monk said with a gloomy face.

Since the death of the leader of the Buddhist sect, the monks of these factions, under the leadership of Zhiya, have obviously gone astray.

Of course, they only dare to go astray secretly.

In front of outsiders, everyone has been taught very well, and they must not reveal any rumors that are unfavorable to the Buddhist sect.

Because the Buddhist sect is a huge money tree for Zhiya.

He has been lurking there for hundreds of years just for this opportunity.

Now that he has finally got it, no one can think of ruining its reputation.

"Okay, be careful about your words and actions when you go out."

Zhiya's sinister eyes swept in the direction of Xianlai Sect, and at the same time said to the person who spoke, "Wu Gou, let's do as you said, but everyone should conceal their identities and never let outsiders discover your true identities. Anyone who finds out will be killed without mercy."

"Yeah. But I heard everything you said. What if I recorded it?"

A slapping voice made Zhiya and others alert.

Especially this voice, the angry words, and the figure, at first glance, they thought it was the crazy Yan who stole his things.

But a closer look, the face was ordinary, and it didn't seem to have been treated.

And her strength is different from that of the crazy Yan.

However, the most important thing now is that the person is lying on the treetop, shaking the photo stone in his hand at him.

No matter who she was, she couldn't stay.

But Zhiya still asked cautiously: "Who is the donor? If you can return the photo stone to me, I will definitely thank you handsomely."

Although this person cannot be kept, Zhiya is still afraid of her strength.

He has already taken the opportunity to kill her with one blow.

"Haha, aren't you looking for me? I'm standing in front of you now."

Di Yange shook the things in his hand and said innocently.

"Are you the leader of the Demon Cult?"

Zhiya looked at her resentfully, "I heard that Crazy Yan was once your subordinate. It seems that the relationship between you two is not ordinary?"

"I can't control what Xiao Yan wants to do. But our Demon Cult didn't provoke you. Why don't you come to us for trouble in the future?"

If it weren't for the Demon Cult, Di Yange would have rushed up and tore these people apart.

But obviously, Zhiya and the others are obviously not so easy to talk to.

"Unless you hand over Crazy Yan."

"Then there's no room for negotiation?"

Di Yange narrowed her eyes slightly, and her ordinary eyes were surprisingly dazzling.

"In that case, then you all go to hell."

"What?"

Zhiya was about to make a few sarcastic remarks.

Then she saw that the densely packed mechanical beasts had already submerged them.

Di Yange originally wanted to do it herself, but there was no way. With her current physical condition, it was really not suitable for her to do it.

It is better to have peace.

As long as they swear to the Heavenly Dao and no longer embarrass the Demon Cult and Wufan, she can actually let them go.