Chapter 287 Being Envied
A few days later, her precious clone finally came back.
This time, no one was alarmed.
After all, she made a big noise this time. Not only did the entire cultivation world know that she had killed the leader of the Buddhist sect, but the Buddhist sect had already issued a wanted notice. As long as someone could catch her and kowtow to her, they would receive a great favor from the Buddhist sect. They also said that they were merciful, so as long as they brought her back, they would only give her a small punishment.
Look at what this is all about. Bringing her back, but only giving her a great favor, isn't this clearly a case of getting something for nothing.
But this also shows that all the good things of the Buddhist sect are now in her hands, and they really can't give her anything good.
Di Yange happily took the things handed over by the clone. She saw that her clone's hair was messy, clothes were torn, and hands were rough after running all the way.
She felt distressed.
After all, the clone's clothes were different from hers.
Not only were these clothes not strong, but the quality was also very poor.
But it was not a big problem. She had already prepared a new dress.
It was guaranteed to make the clone look incredibly handsome in it.
The handsome clothes were layered. Although this dress was also a spiritual weapon, it still needed to be put on by oneself, unlike her clothes which only required a thought.
Di Yange also enjoyed it. She decided to change the clothes for her clone herself.
By the way, she also repaired some minor flaws on the clone.
She felt that the explosive power of the legs was slightly insufficient when flying.
It needed some more Xuanpo crystals.
Even with this strength, it is not enough. Now that there are so many materials, of course I have to help the clone strengthen its body.
Di Yange was taking off the clone's ragged clothes and refining the Mysterious Soul Crystal on her legs. When she was halfway through, she heard someone approaching.
Hearing the voice, she knew it was Wu Yan.
Di Yange was afraid that her clone would be seen naked, so she had to stop refining and hurriedly put clothes on the clone.
However, Wu Yan, who usually knocked on the door politely when she came to her place, actually broke in this time.
"Is it her..."
Wu Yan just opened her mouth and saw Di Yange hurriedly putting clothes on the clone.
"Wu Yan, why didn't you knock? Although we cultivators are not particular about trivial matters, I am very distressed by your behavior."
Di Yange stood in front of the clone, fearing that Wu Yan would take advantage of her.
At the same time, she controlled the clone to put on her clothes quickly.
However, this kind of clothes is very cumbersome to put on, especially for someone like her who hasn't worn clothes for many years. It is even more troublesome.
Di Yange was afraid that her clone would suffer a loss: "Why don't you go out first?"
Wu Yan's face suddenly became very unnatural.
Obviously he had thought wrongly.
Although he didn't understand these things before, he knew too much during these days in the Demon Cult.
No matter what, he was finally relieved to see that the person was fine.
The onlookers outside the light curtain watched this scene and whispered to each other.
Obviously, they didn't expect that their God of War, who was so ferocious that people dared not look directly at him, had such rich emotions.
And he could have a crush on anyone else, but he actually had a crush on the Demon Emperor
. Isn't this courting death? Look at the Demon Emperor again. He created a clone for no reason and tortured the Demon King and the God of War to death.
The Demon King must have been mad by now. Although
everyone wanted to laugh, when they saw Yan Wu with murderous intent on his face, they felt that he could rush over at any time and kill them.
Even if everyone had thousands of words to say, they didn't dare to touch that mold.
...
Inside the light curtain, Di Yange repaired the minor flaws on the clone, and then refined some strength, and the ability to run away was absolutely essential.
Finally, she changed into a long gown that looked like a fairy.
A black silk cape like ink, part of which was tied up by a plain white hairband. On her exquisite face, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, cold and indifferent. A deep purple mark between her eyebrows, about to bloom, was particularly eye-catching, making her look stunning, like a fairy who had fallen into the world. It
was simply perfect.
She was worthy of being her.
After doing all this, Di Yange continued to meditate.
After all, she couldn't stand any more torment now.
She was afraid that if she was tormented, her cultivation would surge again.
These demon seeds were good, but the speed at which they sucked her life essence was obviously not as fast as the speed at which she improved her cultivation.
She was afraid that if this continued, she would ascend to heaven before her life essence was sucked out.
So this time, she must think of a foolproof countermeasure.
While she was meditating, she had already controlled her clone to leave.
Not long after the clone left the Demon Sect, it was bumped into by several cultivators.
I thought it would be a farce of chasing each other, but I didn't expect that when those cultivators saw her, they showed horror in their eyes.
"Hurry... run, Crazy Yan is coming."
Those cultivators were very fast, and then all the cultivators who heard this voice began to flee madly.
After all, this was Crazy Yan, who killed the leader of the Buddhist Sect with his own strength and set off a crazy "opportunity" evil in the cultivation world.
Whoever meets him will be unlucky.
Don't think that they will deal with Crazy Yan out of a favor just because the Buddhist sect has issued a wanted order.
They are not crazy.
Moreover, they are repeatedly warned in the sect that when they go out, they would rather steal other people's things than offend Crazy Yan.
Because when Crazy Yan gets crazy, who can stand it? Just look at the fate of those sects.
For this reason, those sects specially hung up the portrait of Crazy Yan to remind the new disciples.
Di Yange's clone looked at the empty street in a short while.
He touched his face innocently.
She is obviously beautiful, why are these people like this.
So she simply did not hide the whereabouts of her clone and wandered around everywhere.
Wherever she went, any cultivator who saw her would run away.
When this news reached the Buddhist sect, Zhiya was so angry that he vomited blood.
At the same time, Xiao Jue was blinded by hatred because of the revenge for his parents and being abandoned again and again by Di Yange.
He severely damaged several small sects and killed all their best disciples, and put all the blame on the Demon Sect.
However, he did not know that while the mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole is behind. As soon as he left, a group of cultivators dressed in black killed all these people.
Although Di Yange had planned everything, she forgot that once the Demon Cult developed, it would also be envied. While she was meditating, the Demon Cult had developed faster than she had imagined.