What does it matter if I have cultivated for a thousand years? As long as I can save my junior sister, it doesn’t matter if I give it up.
Thinking of this, he quickened his pace to go back. As he ran, his body slowly changed into a nine-tailed white fox. His figure quickly shuttled through the woods. His nine snow-white tails danced in the air along with his body. His running posture was graceful and charming.
His fur was as white as silk, eye-catching, his fox face was also very enchanting, you could glimpse his human form, and the cluster of red marks between his eyebrows was extremely alluring.
As the nine-tailed fox ran, the aura of the great demon swept across the entire forest, and countless demon beasts knelt on the ground in submission, trembling in fear.
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Besides, after the sect competition ended, Hua Yanyue became famous in one battle and became a young genius that everyone admired. He was also the only disciple in the past hundred years who could withstand the sword intent of the Immortal Qinglian, and became a genius that everyone admired and worshipped.
Everyone said that Hua Yanyue was worthy of being the disciple of the Immortal Master Qinglian. She was such a brilliant and talented genius with a graceful appearance. At the age of only sixteen, she could surpass countless people.
There were always countless disciples from various sects who went to challenge Hua Yanyue, but they were defeated every time. For a time, Hua Yanyue was the most popular and had countless fans.
However, this kind of day did not last long, until late at night...
"Ah! It's the demons! There are demons! They're killing people! They're killing people! Someone come quickly..."
The disciples' terrified roars broke the tranquility of the night, but in an instant countless lights lit up and the crowd swarmed in.
"What's going on?"
Wen Du was seen walking in front, leading the leaders of various sects. He was the first to ask.
After looking around, he found the bodies of several disciples lying on the ground. There was a big hole in their chests and their hearts were missing.
Those corpses were surrounded by extremely powerful demonic energy.
The disciple knelt on the ground with a look of fear on his face, and tremblingly said, "Disciple... I was up tonight when I saw a sneaky figure. I felt suspicious and followed him. When I arrived, I found that these disciples had their hearts dug out and were dead. The person was also missing."
Wen Du's usual gentle smile faded, his expression darkening as he spoke seriously, "Did you see clearly what that person looked like?"
"No, no, no... no." The disciple shook his head, then quickly said, as if something had occurred to him, "But... I saw an emerald green bracelet on that person's hand, but the other disciples didn't see it clearly."
"I understand. You seem frightened. Go down and rest first. If you have anything to ask, I will ask someone to notify you." Wen Du stepped forward and helped the disciple up, speaking in a gentle voice.
"Thank you, Sect Master."
The disciple smiled gratefully, saluted with a pale face, and then walked away trembling with the help of others. Before leaving, he looked a little dazed and frightened.
At this time, Lu Wenfeng stepped forward and looked at the bodies of several disciples. He frowned and asked, "Which sect are these disciples from, and why are they here?"
"Judging from the disciples' attire, three of them are disciples of my Third Sect." The leader of the Third Sect, Bai Renwen, replied.
“And my disciples from Qingyun Sect.
"And my disciples from Wangyi Sect."
The other two sect leaders also spoke.
"Please rest assured, fellow sect leaders. The First Sect will investigate this matter and give an explanation to all of you, as well as to our deceased disciples." Wen Du turned around, saluted, and said solemnly.
"We naturally believe in Sect Leader Wen, but if this matter cannot be investigated, we are afraid that our disciples will feel resentful," said Lu Wenfeng.
"Of course, the First Sect will give you an explanation. Please rest assured that we will give you a reply when the time comes." Wen Du said in a reassuring tone.
The disciples around were also talking about it and were all frightened.
As Wen Du carefully comforted them, just as everyone was about to disperse, a voice suddenly shouted loudly,
"I know who it is!"
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