A tall figure accompanied by a beam of light descended upon the Xiangyun Inn, which had become a ruin.
"It's really Shaoyangyang!"
"Damn it, why did they come at this time!" The expressions of those who survived changed drastically in an instant.
For a Shaoyang, killing them is as easy as crushing an ant.
"roll!"
A strong murderous intent emanated from the man's clear and moist brows. They were not fools and naturally knew that as long as Shao Yang was there, no one could touch Shen Qianyue in the slightest.
Even though he never had a good face towards his fiancée, he would not allow anyone to touch Shen Qianyue.
The remaining monks ran away without looking back. If they didn't run away, they would probably die at the hands of Shaoyang.
Moreover, as the leader of the world's number one sect, no one dared to offend him easily.
To offend Shaoyangji is to offend the entire world of immortal cultivation.
The handsome man turned around and his eyes fell on Shen Qianyue who was weakly nestled in Si Jiuming's arms.
Just being promoted to the Spiritual Transformation Realm made her feel like she had lost half her life.
As a demon cultivator, her own strength is contrary to that, and now she is entering the Spirit Transformation Realm by devouring the Soul Devouring Beast.
The two forces in the body cannot be well balanced. I am afraid that what she feels now is no less than walking through a sea of fire and a mountain of swords.
"Give her to me."
Shaoyang stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and Si Jiuming's grip on Shen Qianyue tightened instantly.
"Don't worry, Uncle Shaoyang. I will bring Master back to the Huihuan Sect!"
That familiar feeling came back.
It was the hostility emanating from Shaoyang, a hostility directed only at him.
Shao Yang snorted coldly: "Do you think that a demon like you can stabilize the chaotic energy in her body?"
"Do you still think that with your current level of cultivation, you can protect her and return to the Hehuan Sect safely?"
Si Jiuming lowered his head and looked at Shen Qianyue’s pale face at the moment.
As a fellow demon, he could sense that the two forces in his master's body were now colliding and entangled with each other, causing a turbulent tide in her body.
That feeling is undoubtedly uncomfortable.
But he didn't want to give in, and he didn't want to give his master to anyone.
"nature!"
"Uncle Shaoyang, why do you think I can't do it?"
A hint of sarcasm appeared on Shaoyang's face.
Ling Xuewei had just struggled to get up from the ground when she heard a loud bang, and then saw Si Jiuming being smashed heavily to the ground.
Shaoyang was holding Shen Qianyue in his arms, with one foot on Si Jiuming's face, his expression indifferent and mocking.
"Just you?"
"Heh." He chuckled, exerted force with his feet, and crushed his head into the ground.
"You can't even withstand a single blow from me, yet you dare to act so arrogantly in front of me, Si Jiuming. Wait until you reach the Nascent Soul stage before you challenge me."
Shaoyang looked down at the young man who was sunk deep into the ground, his brows full of disdain and ridicule.
He is just a latecomer. Even if I want to compete with him, it is not now.
He would not interfere with Shen Qianyue, and naturally he could not bear to see anyone snatching people from under his nose.
"Don't... Senior Brother, don't kill him..." Perhaps he sensed Shaoyang's strong murderous intention towards him.
Shen Qianyue said while trying to hold on to her strength.
Shao Yang snorted lightly: "You seem to care about this little bastard, but he may not care about you."
Loosening his foot, he looked coldly at Si Jiuming's bloody face. Killing him would only ruin Shen Qianyue's plan.
Shao Yang held Shen Qianyue in his arms, turned around and disappeared into the night.
Ling Xuewei hurried forward and pulled the man out of the pit.
"Junior Brother Jiu Ming, how are you? Are you hurt anywhere?"
Ling Xuewei asked worriedly. Even she felt frightened just now. It seemed that Uncle Shaoyang really disliked Junior Brother Jiuming and even had murderous intentions towards him.
Si Jiuming spat out a mouthful of blood and his body staggered.
He reached out and wiped away the blood that was smeared all over his face.
"I want to go find Master..."
He was shocked and said quickly, "Uncle Shaoyang took Master to Xuantian Sect. How could you go there?"
When he couldn't see his master, he felt inexplicably afraid.
"Are you all disciples of the Hehuan Sect?"
A disciple of Xuantian Sect suddenly appeared in front of them and asked with a smile.
Ling Xuewei's heart suddenly became alarmed. Could it be that Uncle Shaoyang felt that it was not enough, so he sent another disciple to kill Junior Brother Jiuming?
She quickly protected Si Jiuming behind her. Even though she was injured, her first thought was still to protect Si Jiuming.
"So what?"
"The sect leader sent me here to pick you up and take you to Xuantian Sect." After the man said this, he waved his hand lightly, and a teleportation array immediately appeared under the feet of several people.
But in the blink of an eye, they had arrived at Xuantian Sect.
This was not the first time Ling Xuewei came to Xuantian Sect. Whenever Hehuan Sect was so poor that it could hardly afford to eat, her master would ask her to come to Xuantian Sect to borrow some money and supplies.
But this was Ling Xuewei's first time coming to Wuji Palace.
The magnificent and majestic Wuji Palace, shrouded in holy light, is still surrounded by fairy clouds and overflowing with spiritual energy even at night.
Being in the Wuji Palace, it feels as if you have been purified and cleansed from head to toe.
"Fellow Daoist, may I ask where my master is now?"
Si Jiuming stepped forward with a respectful and humble attitude. This was the Xuantian Sect, so Si Jiuming naturally knew what was important and would not act recklessly and offend anyone.
"Don't worry, the Sect Master is currently regulating the breathing of Master Qianyue. Please follow me to the side rooms to rest. You will be able to see Master Qianyue tomorrow morning."
The visitor was quite polite to them.
Ling Xuewei said soothingly, "Junior Brother Jiu Ming, don't worry. Uncle Shao Yang will not harm Master."
Of course he knew that Shaoyang would not harm his master, but he had recently become accustomed to being by his master's side all the time. Now that they were separated, he was actually panicked and uneasy, fearing that he would never see his master again.
Ling Xuewei just thought that since it was his first time becoming a disciple, he had no experience and was young, so it was inevitable that he would be a little clingy, which was normal.
When Si Jiu Ming left, he did not forget to take the little fox with him. Although he did not like the fox taking away the master's love and care, since the fox was the one the master wanted to save, he would definitely be sad if it disappeared, right?
Every time they went along the way, they would receive all kinds of looks and discussions, but Ling Xuewei had long been numb to it.
As long as they don't do anything harmful, they don't have to worry about what others say.
"Look, those are the people from the Hehuan Sect. You must stay away from them from now on. Otherwise, if they capture you and use you as a furnace, even the Sect Master won't be able to save you."
A senior sister was standing by, giving instructions to the male disciples who had just entered, fearing that they would be seduced away by the people from the Hehuan Sect.
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