Chapter 428: Cultivation, must be cultivated

The Holy Lord and his companions looked at Xiao Jue who stood with his hands behind his back.

The other party's arrogant and rampant attitude made them unable to react for a while.

The Holy Lord immediately slapped the person who had not yet recovered and threw him out.

"Holy Lord, don't you think Xiao Jue's voice is familiar?"

Reminded by the people around him, the Holy Lord reacted instantly.

That voice didn't seem to be the voice of Xiao Jue himself, but a voice that seemed to come from the depths of his soul.

That voice with a gloomy and steady voice was clearly unique to their ancestors.

"Ancestor!"

The Holy Lord rushed over to help Xiao Jue, and saw that the other party had already stood up.

The gloomy expression on his face made the Holy Lord shudder.

Instantly, everyone could not help but kneel down.

The Holy Lord was afraid of being punished by the ancestor, so he knelt there immediately, pointing at Di Yange and said: "Ancestor, since this girl already knows your secret, I will get rid of her now."

However, what he received was only an angry blow from the ancestor.

The Holy Lord was also blown away, and even the Tianpin Wall was blown into slag.

"I plan to take this child as my adopted son, and you will treat her as you treat me in the future."

The ancestor's words, let alone the Holy Lord and his group, even Di Yange looked at him in shock.

There is a conspiracy, there is definitely a conspiracy.

Although she also likes conspiracies, she still likes to be simple and straightforward.

Di Yange said bluntly: "You are the ancestor???"

"I know that you have a deep relationship with Xiao Jue, but with your current level of cultivation, you can't go against my entire holy land. If you want revenge, you can practice the Wild Thunder Secret Scripture to the highest level. I'm waiting for you."

After Xiao Jue finished speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Someone, send Xiao Yan to rest."

Di Yange suddenly realized.

She knew that the ancestor had bad intentions.

He specifically emphasized that she should practice the Wild Thunder Holy Scripture, and there must be a problem.

No matter what the problem is, it is not as important as getting Xiao Jue's body back.

So, she took out a small whip and rushed towards Xiao Jue.

With one whip, Xiao Jue was stunned on the spot.

After all, he let her go.

Why is this guy rushing here to die?

Did she like Xiao Jue so much that she lost her mind?

If she was not still very useful, he would have beaten her to death.

After being chased and intercepted by the people from the Holy Land, and each of them received a few whips, Di Yange finally surrendered.

But she still refused to give in.

"Let me go. I want to avenge Xiao Jue! Kill me if you have the guts, or I will kill you all."

Looking at this reason, although it is very sufficient, it feels wrong no matter how you look at it.

But obviously, Di Yange didn't think so much at that time.

And Xiao Jue had been captured, so there was nothing she couldn't say.

But the onlookers outside the light curtain were shocked one by one.

Before, they guessed that their emperor might like the devil Xiao, but now... this is a public admission.

Even Xiao Jue outside the light curtain, his eyes were wet with tears again.

He never thought that the person back then actually "loved" him so much.

Once again, endless regrets flooded his heart.

...

"You... for that kid Xiao Jue, you don't even want your life?"

The old ancestor was so angry that his face was distorted.

"Lock her up first. Remember not to hurt her. Xiaoyan, I will wait for you to succeed in your cultivation, and then come to me for revenge. Hiss!"

The old ancestor covered his face that was hit and gasped in pain.

This kid, who said that he liked Xiao Jue very much, how come he was so fierce when he hit Xiao Jue's body?

"Grandfather, if this child is not eliminated, something unexpected may happen."

However, no one's persuasion was of any use.

The ancestor was determined to protect Di Yange.

With everyone's persuasion, Di Yange suddenly changed from a son-in-law to a little ancestor.

Moreover, they also arranged an independent courtyard for her not far from the ancestor's residence.

At this time, Di Yange was looking at the glass lamp on her right hand side with distress.

She first fed Xiao Hong, and then picked up the glass lamp to observe it.

There was indeed something extra in the glass lamp.

If it was really Xiao Jue, it would be terrible, because once the soul left the body for too long, it might never return.

It was really miserable, but she was powerless for the time being.

Unless she continued to practice the Secret Scripture of Wild Thunder.

But she had already cultivated to the eighth level, and not only was she fine, but she became stronger and stronger.

Who could she complain to?

So she temporarily gave up the idea of ​​cultivation. She

planned to solve Xiao Jue's problem first.

Xiao Jue just had no body.

She could give him her body.

Then she could go home, and Xiao Jue wouldn't have to die.

Such a result would really be good for both her and him.

Just when Di Yange was very satisfied with the result, a murderous intent came over her.

Di Yange took out her small whip and rushed over.

She used the Wild Thunder Secret Scripture to the extreme.

The man was hit in the face by the whip, and the flesh on his face was pulled out, revealing deep white bones.

And Di Yange also saw the man clearly.

"It's you! Zibai?" No wonder he didn't show up when the fight just started. It turned out he was waiting here.

Thinking back to the past, Zibai's strength was above hers, and she had only practiced for a period of time, but the opponent couldn't beat her anymore.

Who could bear this kind of grievance?

In fact, the person who wanted to cry the most was Zibai.

He was the one who caught this kid, and who would have thought that she would ruin their holy land so badly.

The first to bear the brunt was the ancestor.

The ancestor had been through so much for so many years, and if it weren't for her, how could he have thought of seizing the body.

Although the ancestor succeeded in seizing the body now, his cultivation is no longer as good as it was in the past.

If this matter were known by others, their Huanglei Holy Land would be in danger, so she must die.

However, he found that he couldn't beat her.

He had heard about the previous fight, and he thought they were letting him win...

"Impossible, you can't be that strong. What you practiced is..."

Seeing his expression, Di Yange knew that there must be something wrong with her version of the Wild Thunder Secret Scripture.

Now she was finally relieved.

"Okay. Since you are doing this to protect your homeland, I will heal your face."

Looking at his face, it was scary to be beaten by her.

Zibai had no time to refuse, Di Yange had already taken out a bottle of collected blood and poured it all over his face.

Instantly, a crackling sound was heard.

Zibai covered his face and wailed in pain.

Then, he flew over again, intending to die with Di Yange.

The two fought again.

Although Di Yange had shown mercy, Zibai still refused to show mercy.

At this moment, Zibai was blown away again. The

one who appeared in front of them was the old ancestor with a stern face.

"Xiaoyan, I didn't handle this matter well. I will take him away now."

The old ancestor looked Di Yange up and down, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was intact.

That weird look made Di Yange's scalp tighten.

She looked like such a handsome young man, it is indeed very likely to attract the attention of some perverts.

This old man, is he planning to hit on her?

The old ancestor glanced at her with a look full of "ambiguity", and immediately picked up Zibai and dragged him out.

Hiss.

Pervert.

Cultivation, must be cultivated.