Chapter 194 Decided to send the Master off

"Xinghen, and you guys, I am very satisfied with your performance that day. I will reward you to eat up everything here."

After Di Yange finished speaking, Xinghen and the others could not control themselves and began to eat with pale faces.

They vomited while eating, but they could not stop.

These guys dared to attack her that day, and she has never forgotten it.

She did not kill them all because she saw that they were very loyal and righteous in the plot, and finally died in battle for Xiao Jue.

Such a loyal and righteous group of people, plus they are now disciples of the Xianlai Sect.

Since they are one of us, it is okay to teach them a lesson.

Di Yange nodded with satisfaction and rushed towards the direction of the purgatory.

Except for Xinghen and a few others who were still eating, everyone else followed.

Discipline Peak.

It was in chaos at this time. After all, no one expected that this purgatory would blow up.

Fortunately, there were no casualties, but the prisoners inside ran out.

The disciples of Discipline Peak were busy catching people everywhere.

Just here, a shout came.

"Oh no, there is a demon cultivator. Come and kill him."

Hearing that there was a demon cultivator, a group of disciples could not sit still.

No one cared about the disciples who escaped, and even those who escaped, also surrounded them.

After all, that was a demon cultivator, an existence that everyone hated.

The demon cultivator must be killed.

Even this demon cultivator was still a disciple of their Xianlai Sect the moment before.

This man has a handsome appearance and a strong body, but his eyes seem to contain a mysterious dark vortex, revealing death and numbness.

He is surrounded by a dark aura, mysterious and weird.

"Isn't this demon cultivator a disciple of the master of Juefeng Peak? He used to be a disciple of Uncle Feng Yan, how did he become a demon cultivator?"

"There must be something wrong with him, otherwise Uncle Feng Yan would not have given up on him."

"Yes. Think about how Uncle treated these disciples, so well that everyone in the sect was jealous. Such a good person gave up on him, which shows that Uncle really couldn't stand her."

"No matter who he is, as long as he is a demon cultivator, he must die."

Several disciples rushed up and were knocked away by Yan Mo, and their roots were injured.

Yan Mo was extremely powerful at this time, and his cultivation was so strong that ordinary cultivators could not get close to him.

Once you get close, you will be hurt by the black air.

At this time, Di Yange finally arrived.

She was full of doubts about Yan Mo.

She remembered that she had abandoned Yan Mo's magic cultivation, so how could he have such a strong demonic energy.

Of course, this kind of demonic energy is very different from the aura of demons.

"Yan Mo..."

Yan Mo's dark eyes swept towards Di Yange, and the corners of his lips raised an evil arc.

"Master, you are finally here. Thank you for bringing me out of that hell."

"You have recovered your memory."

Di Yange was obviously a little surprised.

Because the memory Yan Mo was talking about was his hell-like memory that had been sealed for tens of thousands of years.

Maybe his current cultivation was also accumulated under these tens of millions of years of torture.

"Thank you, Master, or I wouldn't have remembered it."

Although Yan Mo smiled slightly, the smile was full of endless coldness.

"To thank Master, I decided to give Master a ride."

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Di Yange's heart moved.

I didn't expect there would be such a good thing.

She smiled with relief: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability."

Di Yange stood there, the breeze blew up the white clothes and gauze, like an immortal riding the wind.

At this time, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, which made everyone dazzled.

In the crowd, someone shouted: "Everyone, protect the master uncle quickly, and never let that shameless demon cultivator hurt the master uncle."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in turmoil.

People rushed out and stood in front of Di Yange.

Di Yange was somewhat moved by the tragic look, like a warrior cutting off his arm.

She was really moved, but could he not rob her of her chance to die?

"Disciples, move aside, you are no match for him."

But at this moment, it was obvious that no one would listen to her.

At this time, Xiao Jue, Liu Chanyi, and Shui Yan'er had all arrived.

Except for Xiao Jue, the other two were a little shocked to see Yan Mo.

They couldn't even figure out why Yan Mo became a demon cultivator.

Di Yange felt that more and more people were gathering.

So she rushed to Yan Mo first, intending to seize the initiative.

Seeing this, Xiao Jue on the side also rushed up for some unknown reason.

Di Yange was quite satisfied with this.

In front of her, there was Yan Mo who wanted to kill her, and behind her, there was Xiao Jue who was the one who did it.

This time, she was definitely going to be in trouble.

When Yan Mo attacked her with his palm, she did not dodge, but planned to die with Yan Mo.

Because she found that the evil spirit in Yan Mo was really unsolvable.

She couldn't let Xianlai Sect fall into danger because of him alone.

Yan Mo was brought here by her, so let's take him away together.

At the moment when she knew she was going to die, Di Yange thought of a lot of things.

Especially when she first met Yan Mo, Yan Mo's innocent and ignorant eyes, there was also pain in his eyes, and there was a strong desire to survive.

She could never forget the other's eyes, and she suddenly couldn't do it.

What did he do wrong?

He just had an unparalleled talent, but he was sealed in such a dark place and experienced countless painful years.

If she was left alone, she would go crazy.

Di Yange decided not to die for the time being. She

would deal with Yan Mo first.

She wanted this unfortunate child to live a happy and ordinary life.

Di Yange changed the direction of the needle in her hand.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jue suddenly rushed up, grabbed Di Yange's waist, and pulled her out of Yan Mo's attack range.

Everyone looked at Xiao Jue's salty pig hand, which was placed on Di Yange's thin waist.

This scene was unsightly no matter how you looked at it.

Di Yange slapped him directly.

After Xiao Jue let go and jumped away, he angrily said: "What are you doing? I'm saving you. If it weren't for me, you would have been hurt by him."

"None of your business."

Di Yange rushed towards Yan Mo again.

Yan Mo was seen with black air coming out of his body and a malicious smile on his lips.

"Two masters, since you have such a good relationship, why don't I send you to reincarnation together."

Everyone thought that it would be a sure thing for Di Yange, a god of transformation, to deal with a small demon cultivator.

But unexpectedly, Di Yange was already strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Just as her needle pierced Yan Mo's golden elixir, she was also hit by Yan Mo's palm.

"Uncle Master..."

"Master..."

Everyone looked at Di Yange who was slapped away with worry at the same time.

No one noticed that Shui Yan'er suddenly rushed towards Yan Mo.

Yan Mo also looked at his hand in confusion.

Because he felt that he didn't use much strength.

When he saw Shui Yan'er rushing towards him, he stopped.

"Senior sister, don't come over. In this Xianlai Sect, you are the only one who treats me the best. Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Shui Yan'er walked in front of him, tears already flowing out.

"Yan Mo, the only person in the world who treats you the best is your master. She is the best person in the world to you."

Yan Mo smiled disdainfully: "Senior sister, there is no need to say more. You hurry up, I don't want to hurt you."

Then, Shui Yan'er rushed forward and stabbed with a sword.