Chapter 32 Jinyang Sect

It was impossible for Di Yange and Xiao Jue to fight.

Because Xiao Jue knew that he could not beat her, he did not fight back, but turned around and picked up Luo Ziyin with one hand like a child.

"Ziyin, the people here are not good people, let's go."

At that time, Luo Ziyin saw Xiao Jue taking him away from this hell, and regarded him as his savior.

The little hands tightly hugged Xiao Jue's neck.

Di Yange asked in confusion: "Xiao Jue, where are you taking Ziyin? Don't you want your things anymore?"

"Only dogs want your trash."

Xiao Jue said with disgust, and walked away.

As soon as Xiao Jue left, Yuan Chen spoke cautiously: "He doesn't want it, but I do, woof~"

Xirou stood aside with a red face, obviously not wanting to lose face.

"Old man Yuan Chen, you haven't been settled with Ziyin yet, and you still dare to ask for things. If it weren't for Xirou, I would have killed you long ago."

After saying that, Di Yange waved his hand and put all the things into the Qiankun Ring.

Yuan Chen looked at Di Yange's back, his eyes full of greed.

For several days, Di Yange saw Luo Ziyin and Xiao Jue sticking together, and every time Luo Ziyin saw her, he would show a look of fear.

She had no one else to turn to.

How could she change his qualifications when Luo Ziyin was so uncooperative?

She couldn't find someone else.

After all, it is written in this book that the chance of success in exchanging talents for talents against heaven is only 70%, and there is a 10% chance of accidents or other changes.

After much research, she found that the only ones with the toughest luck are Xiao Jue and Luo Ziyin.

But Xiao Jue's qualifications are already against heaven.

So only Luo Ziyin is the most suitable.

After all, there is still a failure rate, so she decided to ask Luo Ziyin again.

If he is unwilling, then she can't do anything.

When Di Yange came over, as soon as Luo Ziyin saw her, he hugged Xiao Jue's waist and buried his head in Xiao Jue's chest. Xiao Jue put his hand on Luo Ziyin's shoulder and looked at her with a provocative look.

The corners of Di Yange's mouth twitched, and she always felt that something was wrong with this development.

But she couldn't do anything about it.

They can do whatever they want.

Xiao Jue deliberately said in front of Luo Ziyin: "Brother, what are you doing here again? You scared Ziyin like this."

"It's none of your business." Di Yange turned her head to look at Luo Ziyin, who was lying in Xiao Jue's arms and timidly saying, "Luo Ziyin, I ask you, do you want to practice? Do you want to become stronger than anyone else?"

After hearing this, Luo Ziyin looked back at her, with stars shining in his eyes, obviously full of desire for practice.

But in a moment, he became gloomy again and buried his head in Xiao Jue's arms again.

The slightly trembling shoulders seemed to be lamenting for his own fate.

Seeing this scene, Luo Ziyin, who was outside the screen, blushed with anger. He obviously hadn't expected that there was such a past between him and Xiao Jue. It was a pity that he couldn't rush in, otherwise he would beat Xiao Jue violently.

"Okay, I know."

Di Yange got the result and planned to leave.

"Yange, what do you mean? You know that Ziyin's qualifications are useless and he can't practice. Are you deliberately trying to provoke him? He is already pitiful enough. It was you who brought him to the sect, but you only care about yourself and never take this brother seriously."

Xiao Jue deliberately said this in front of Luo Ziyin.

He knew that Di Yange valued Luo Ziyin, so he did this on purpose to make her suffer.

Di Yange stood there with his back to them, and his back looked a little lonely.

"I was indeed wrong about this matter. I... will compensate him."

"Is compensation enough? Luo Ziyin was abused by that old guy Yuan Chen for five whole years. When you say compensation, you don't mean to give those rubbish to Luo Ziyin. Let me tell you, he doesn't need it. What he wants is cultivation. Can you give him a heaven-defying change?"

Xiao Jue deliberately said vicious words. He just wanted to embarrass her. He also wanted her to experience the pain he had suffered for five years.

Di Yange nodded behind their backs: "I will give him what he wants."

After saying that, Di Yange turned around and looked at Xiao Jue, "Xiao Jue, I know the purpose of your return, but it won't be long before you will get what you want. I hope you will... take care of yourself in the future. "

Having said this, Di Yange didn't want to say more.

"Yange, what do you mean?"

However, Di Yange just left him with a lonely back.

Xiao Jue was very angry at this time, until he saw Luo Ziyin clinging to him, and pushed him away directly.

Seeing the other party looking at him with aggrieved and tearful eyes, he roared angrily: "What are you looking at? Your brother doesn't want you anymore, you are just a waste. "

At the same time, he felt a little bitter.

Waste is a pile of garbage, isn't he talking about himself?

How could he not be such a person? Even though he had been missing for five years, no one cared about him or looked for him.

But Luo Ziyin, the waste, was luckier than him. At least there was a Di Yange who was always guarding behind him.

A waste, on what basis?

After hearing this, Luo Ziyin's face turned pale, and the whole person was trembling with fear. He tried to curl up into a ball. This was the only thing he learned in the past five years, so that he would not be so painful.

Xiao Jue looked at him and left impatiently.

...

Outside the light curtain, Luo Ziyin was so angry that he punched the light curtain: "Damn Xiao Jue, I can't live with you. "

The others didn't dare to say a word, they continued to watch their show.

Especially seeing the two demons become sworn enemies, they were also enjoying it, although the reason for the sworn enemies was a little bit wrong.

...

Here, Di Yange has made up her mind.

But before that, she still has one thing to solve.

Those were the people with the three-legged crow tattoo who caused the tragic death of Luo's parents and the old master.

It would be a disaster if the person with the three-legged crow tattoo was not dealt with.

After her inquiries, she finally learned that the three-legged crow tattoo belonged to the third-rate immortal cultivation sect, the Jinyang Sect, which was considered a top-level sect among the third-rate sects.

Every disciple who entered the Jinyang Sect would have such a tattoo on his body.

There were five cultivators in the Jindan stage in the sect, especially one of their elders, who had reached the half-step Yuanying stage seven years ago, and he happened to be in seclusion seven years ago, and he has not come out until now.

No wonder Tianxuanzi asked her not to ask around easily, this Jinyang Sect is really good.

Di Yange was thinking about things while lying down to practice. Suddenly, she felt a strong momentum approaching Luo Ziyin's residence. This momentum did not belong to Xiao Jue, so she quickly chased after him.

When she arrived, Xiao Jue had been beaten by a middle-aged man and vomited blood, while Luo Ziyin was hiding in a corner and shrinking his body in fear.

The middle-aged man was dressed in black. Although his appearance was ordinary, his face looked very imposing.

Especially the aura emanating from him was actually that of the Yuanying realm.

"Jinyang Sect?" Di Yange saw the three-legged crow tattoo on the middle-aged man's neck with sharp eyes.

"Those bastards never do things cleanly. It would be better for you and that little bastard to live your life honestly. Why do you have to ask about what happened in the past?"

The middle-aged man looked Di Yange up and down greedily, "But it's good to ask. After today, you belong to me."