After Tang Ze and Duanmu Xing left, the people of Wushuang Sect began to look for their young master.
"Master, Master, come quickly, Master is still alive."
"Luckily I'm wearing a heart-protecting goggles, otherwise I'd be dead. Quickly send the young master back to the sect!"
Seeing the miserable state of the young master, the guard became anxious, thinking that he must be responsible.
How can I explain this to the sect leader?
Suddenly, another person came running in a panic, carrying two corpses behind him?
"What is that?" the guard asked puzzledly.
"I just found two bodies on the way here, but when I got closer I saw..."
The guard's face darkened and he immediately walked over and lifted the white cloth.
This...this...this is actually the young master’s fiancée!
The jaws were plucked.
Looking at the person next to him, the guard's face turned pale. He was the chief elder of Mu Han Tower, and it was said that he was also the lover of the tower owner.
"Lift it a little more." The disciple at the side reminded in a low voice.
The guard frowned, slowly opened it, and immediately lowered it with his eyes wide open.
He suffered inhuman humiliation before his death!
Who is it!
It must be Duanmu Xing!
He was indeed late, but he was late in this matter, and he had the greatest motive!
"Bring the body back and let the Sect Master decide!"
"yes!"
A bloody storm seems to be coming.
Tang Ze also came to the Immortal Emperor Palace, which was not on the top of the clouds, but within a continuous mountain range. It was surrounded by fairy mist, and magnificent buildings rose from the ground.
"It's such a shame to ruin such a beautiful place." Tang Ze murmured.
Duanmu Xing beside him was puzzled for a moment, thinking that Tang Ze was worried: "Don't worry, Daoist friend, the person who can destroy the Immortal Emperor Palace has not been born yet."
"That's good. By the way, when does your incense festival start?"
"Seven days later."
"Seven days." Tang Ze frowned.
"Do you have anything else to do, fellow Daoist?"
Tang Ze smiled and said, "No."
"Please come this way, fellow Daoist. The accommodation has been arranged. Do you want to arrange other accommodation for them?" These words were obviously meant to separate Tang Ze.
"It doesn't matter. They are all my dual cultivation partners."
"You are so lucky, fellow Taoist." Although his appearance was the only thing he could tell from their temperament, these two women shouldn't be too bad.
But it is not a wise move to steal things from me, Duanmu Xing.
Soon, Duanmu Xing brought Tang Ze to a quiet courtyard, which was a great place to kill people.
Both Gong Di and Yao Chi could sense this, but since their master liked to play, they suddenly began to like this way of playing as well, and even felt that their state of mind had been elevated. They had never expected that a casual life would have such benefits.
"Daoyou, I have something else to do. I'll come and talk to you later."
"good."
Duanmu Xing took his people away and did not send anyone to guard them, as if they were having a sincere conversation.
Tang Ze doesn't care whether it is true or not, but is looking forward to the next gift.
"Let's see how the bird is doing first."
Fengxian on Yao Chi's fragrant shoulders trembled.
“Why don’t you let the master take a look?” Yao Chi stretched out her hand and flicked Feng Xian.
Fengxian fell to the ground and turned into a ball of fire. A curvy figure could be vaguely seen in the fire.
As the flames dissipated, Tang Ze looked at Feng Xian in front of him: "Not bad."
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