Chapter 293 This is the correct way to open the Demon Cultivator
In the dim underground cell, there were dried bloodstains everywhere, and the pungent smell of blood was floating everywhere.
Wu Zhuan had been imprisoned here since he followed Zhiya back to the Buddhist sect.
Even he didn't know that there was such a place in the Buddhist sect.
Painful cries kept echoing in his ears, and he just sat in the corner woodenly.
His cultivation had long been abolished, and he could not do anything, let alone revenge.
Logically speaking, in his situation, what was the point of living?
But he was still unwilling to die like this.
If he died.
He would never have the chance to take revenge again.
He would never see her again, and would never have the chance to remind her that the leader would only use her, so she must stay as far away from the leader as possible.
At this time, a rustling sound was heard, and a man covered in filth appeared beside Wuhuan.
Although Wuhuan didn't know why this man appeared in his cell, he no longer had any interest in him.
Maybe it would be better for him to die.
"Are you Wuhuan???"
the man spoke hoarsely.
As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a fishy smell, which finally made Wuhuan react.
He nodded and turned his head slightly.
"Your master and I have been friends for many years."
Wuhuan still ignored him.
Because he naturally knew all the old friends of his master. The man in front of him was covered in stains, and even if he couldn't see his face clearly, he could still tell.
He didn't know him at all.
"It's normal that you don't know me, because with this level of cultivation, I will never be seen in the light. No one knows about my relationship with your master. This time I wanted to save him, but I didn't want to... I'm sorry I can't do anything."
"Are you a demon cultivator?"
Wu Zhuan heard that this man was trapped because of saving his master, and he reacted immediately.
"You can call me that. But I just practice a special method. As long as we have good intentions and stick to our original intentions, we are actually no different from those righteous practitioners. But why can't the world accommodate people like me?"
The man said with an expectant look, "I heard from your master that a demon sect has emerged in your cultivation world. They have opened their doors to all. Anyone with a special method and who has never done evil can join the demon sect and receive its protection. Do you know the demon sect?"
Although the man's face was full of stains, his eyes were bright, as if he was full of expectations for the demon sect.
Perhaps for those cultivators, the demon sect is a big thorn in the cultivation world, and it appears in the cultivation world just to annoy them, but for these demon cultivators who have been oppressed to the point of being worse than pigs and dogs.
The Demon Cult is the only place they can rely on, their only home.
Wu Ran suddenly understood why other people in the Demon Cult would support their leader so much, because she was the one who gave them a home to settle down.
"I have been staying in the Demon Cult for some time. What you said is indeed true. It's a pity that we..."
Wu Ran shook his head helplessly.
They have already entered here and they will never have another chance.
"Although I don't have the opportunity, you do. I hope you can go to the Demon Cult for me. And my only granddaughter, I hope you can bring a letter to her for me. If there is a chance, I also hope you can save her when she is in danger."
"I am already a useless person..."
Wu Ran's bitter words, before he finished speaking, he saw that the man had slapped him on the body.
Instantly, Wu Ran felt something taking shape in his sea of consciousness. At the same time, his Dantian, which had been beaten to pieces, suddenly became violent.
Di Yange controlled his clone, and all the way he was still thinking about how Wu Ran became a demon cultivator in the plot.
After all, in the plot, the one named Yan Wu seemed to be a demon cultivator.
And he had hair. And it
was still a question whether Wu Ran's shiny hair could grow hair.
So... never mind, take him back to the Demon Cult and study him slowly.
Thinking of this, she had already arrived at the area of the Buddhist Sect.
As usual, she found someone who knew the way to lead the way.
As soon as she arrived at the Buddhist Sect, she sneaked in, intending to capture Zhi Ya first.
As the saying goes, to capture a thief, you must first capture the king. As long as he is captured, everything will not be a problem.
Only such a short time has passed, and the Buddhist Sect has returned to its original state.
It seemed no different from the previous one.
Di Yange soon found Zhiya meditating to recover from his injuries at the place where he met him last time.
He was really lucky, this guy was actually at the critical moment of recovering his cultivation.
Isn't this opportunity here?
The Soul Forbidden Formation was activated.
This formation could make those cultivators feel like they were in ecstasy, and Zhiya would definitely like it.
Zhiya, who was meditating, felt his spiritual energy being sucked away. He was at the critical moment, but most of his spiritual power was sucked away in an instant. He
failed to recover from his injuries.
When he opened his eyes with a tearful face, he saw Di Yange's annoying smile.
"It's... it's you!!!"
"Hey, are you awake? Let's get down to business. Either hand over Wufan. Or I'll kill you."
Di Yange was straightforward. After all, things change over time, and this statement remains unchanged.
"You..."
"What do you mean you? Stop talking nonsense and talk about Wufan. Is he dead?"
This made Di Yange a little unhappy.
After waiting for a villain for a long time, he died before he even appeared.
Can we live like this?
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, there was a loud bang outside.
Di Yange was indifferent to this.
After all, even if the Buddhist sect exploded, it was none of her business, and she wanted her little villain.
"Oh no, something happened. The prison cell was destroyed."
The voice coming from outside made Zhiya's face change on the spot.
What if something happened to Wuyan, he didn't know how to deal with this crazy boy in front of him.
As soon as Di Yange saw his face, he knew something was wrong.
"Did something happen to Wuyan?"
Zhiya finally compromised: "Boy, you have taken away all the treasures of our sect, can you let me go???"
Just when the two were in a stalemate, Di Yange clearly heard someone calling Wuyan in the chaos.
So she left the forbidden spirit formation alone.
As for what would happen to Zhiya who was trapped in it, that was unknown.
Anyway, it's not a big problem and he won't die. As
soon as Di Yange came out, he saw a handsome man in a green shirt, grabbing a Buddhist monk and sucking his energy.
He was emitting a thick black aura, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were evil, and he looked like he had lost his mind.
Especially the long hair flying all over his head, it was hard to recognize that he was Wufan if you didn't look carefully.
Good guy, this is the correct way to open the magic cultivation.