Chapter 292: The Villain
Di Yange sat on a huge mechanical beast, followed by a row of mechanical beasts.
Wherever he went, people avoided him.
These mechanical beasts gave them a terrifying feeling.
They were afraid that the strong breath would take their lives.
Di Yange was like entering a land without a human, and finally returned to the Demon Cult.
As soon as she arrived, Wu Yan appeared in front of her.
"Master, Xiao Yan..."
"Don't say anything. If you meet someone from the Buddhist Sect, how are you going to deal with them?"
"I will definitely avenge my master."
Wu Yan said so, but smiled bitterly. With his current strength, how could he be an enemy of the entire Buddhist Sect?
"Then come with me."
Wu Yan followed Di Yange doubtfully and followed her to the Demon Cult dungeon.
This dungeon was designed by her herself.
Of course, it is incomparable to the purgatory of the Xianlai Sect, but once you enter here, your cultivation will be completely restricted.
As soon as he entered here, Wu Ran felt uncomfortable everywhere.
"Master, what on earth do you want me to do here?"
Could it be that you still want to force him to go down a road of no return?
At this moment, a group of mechanical beasts vomited out the people trapped in their shells one by one.
Familiar faces that Wu Ran hated appeared in front of him.
"Uncle Master, why? Why do you want to kill Master?"
Wu Ran rushed to Zhi Ya, grabbed his collar, and his expression was full of excitement.
After Di Yange left this place to them, she carried the still unconscious Xiao Jue, preparing to have a good communication with him and educate him about the Demon Cult.
She also had to help her figure out the tragic case of his family's annihilation.
Maybe after she left, the Demon Cult would still have to rely on Xiao Jue's protection.
With Xiao Jue's protection, maybe they could recuperate well.
In order to prevent Xiao Jue from running away, Di Yange simply tied him up and confiscated his Qiankun Ring temporarily.
Back then, this Qiankun Ring was hers.
Xiao Jue finally woke up, and after finding that he was tied up in a weird position, he was obviously a little excited.
"You beast, what are you going to do to me?"
"I just want to tell you about our Demon Cult. By the way, are you interested in joining the Demon Cult? I think your temper makes you suitable for joining."
The more Di Yange talked, the more she felt that this was reliable.
If Xiao Jue joined the Demon Cult, she could give him the blame before leaving.
"You're dreaming. I would never join the Demon Cult even if I die."
Di Yange said to himself: "In fact, we in the Demon Cult are all miserable people. At the beginning, they didn't even have a place to live. Everyone stayed in the ancient land. Later, I chose a new place for others. Later..."
Di Yange talked for a long time, but Xiao Jue didn't respond.
"Do you know how weak they were when I first arrived? There is no way they could kill your people."
Xiao Jue finally reacted.
He suddenly became excited, and the chains on his body clattered.
"How do you know? Even she doesn't know about this. How do you know it was you! It must have been you who did it."
Di Yange rolled his eyes: "This was done by the Thousand Demon Sect, believe it or not."
"Don't try to put the blame on the Thousand Demon Sect. I'm going to kill you."
But seeing Xiao Jue's excited look.
Di Yange immediately condensed a basin of cold water on his head.
"Calm down first."
At the same time, she also had a headache.
If Xiao Jue only dealt with her, it would be fine.
But if he hated the Demon Sect, it would be troublesome.
So he could only be locked up.
Wait until she finds clues, and then we'll talk about it.
As soon as Di Yan Ge came out, she saw Wu Yan 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 would let me become the master of the Buddhist sect. Then I can revive my asceticism."
Although Wu Yan had no interest in being the master
, his master's lifelong wish was to carry forward the asceticism, so he had to go back.
"Are you sure that Zhiya didn't deceive you?"
This was unreliable at first glance, and it could only deceive fools.
"I'm alone now, and there's nothing to lie about. And I believe in my uncle."
Di Yange shook her head helplessly: "It's up to you. But you have to know that if you go there for a conspiracy, you won't survive."
Di Yange tried to persuade him, and she said everything. Since Wu Yan insisted on leaving, she had no choice.
After Wu Yan left, Di Yange inadvertently heard Mo Hufa's regretful words.
"It's a pity. Wu Yan is such a good kid. He originally planned to change his name to Yan Wu and officially become a disciple of my Demon Sect."
"Yan Wu???"
She knew this name. Isn't it the little villain of the Demon Sect?
After he had a fight with Xiao Jue, he was annihilated and died miserably.
Of course, in the process, there must be scenes of snatching beauties and treasures.
This ending, such a tragic death, it must be her brother.
She wants to go to the Buddhist sect to save him.
It happened so fast.
Di Yange controlled the clone and rushed to the Buddhist sect.
Mo Changliu outside the light curtain was already furious.
He had been scolding from the beginning till now: "Damn Xiao Jue, you dared to hurt Master."
As a result, when he saw Di Yange controlling his clone to go to the Buddhist sect, he started to scold Wu Qun again.
"Yan Wu, did you see that? Master went to the Buddhist sect just for you. She was so seriously injured, and she still cared about your trivial matters. Why do you hate her?"
Yan Wu still had no expression on his face, but he exuded a strong murderous aura, which meant that he was in a bad mood.
"Yan Wu, you will definitely regret it, and you will definitely cry."
Just then, the phantom flashed, and Mo Changliu had already flown out and smashed several pillars.
But Mo Changliu stood up with a smile: "Haha, Yan Wu, are you anxious? But don't worry, you will cry someday."
After that, he flew out again and broke many pillars.
The onlookers were so scared that they dared not say a word.
Finally, Di Yange could not sit still.
"Shut up, no one is allowed to fight in the hall. If you fight again, you will 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.