Chapter 120 Where is my Master? Did he disappear or go home?
The powerful spiritual power hit Xiao Jing, and all the bones in his body broke with a crackling sound. He flew backwards like a broken butterfly.
"Bang——" Xiao Jing fell into the cold pond, and the icy cold pond water instantly submerged Xiao Jing.
Gulugu suddenly sank into the bottom of the pool, and the clear cold water was instantly dyed blood red.
The water in the pond was icy cold, and Xiao Jing's dizzy head was shocked by the stimulation of the water. He suddenly widened his eyes, and there was only one thought in his mind -
Where is the person he loves?
Did that person disappear or go home?
He didn't even know his real name.
Tears rolled down Xiao Jing's eyes.
Countless regrets and countless hatreds flooded into my heart.
He wanted to kill Shen Wuyan, he wanted to cut Shen Wuyan into pieces.
"Bang--"
The water in the cold pond suddenly exploded, and Xiao Jing flew out of the cold pond. He used his magic power to forcibly repair the broken bones in his body.
"Where is my master?" Xiao Jing asked with a cold and bloodthirsty expression, bloodshot eyes, and gritted teeth.
He should have realized it earlier. After all, from the moment Shen Wuyan appeared, he could no longer hear his master's voice.
Shen Wuyan grabbed the bloody bone, looked at Xiao Jing who was full of evil spirit and asked:
"You mean the fake one that took over the place of the cuckoo?"
"What did you do to him?" Xiao Jing asked angrily. The demonic energy around him gathered more and more. The demonic energy gathered in the sky above his head, forming a swirling vortex. Thunder and lightning roared in the black vortex.
"Ding ding ding---" the alarm bell of Lingyun Sect kept ringing.
Zhuang Shaohua noticed the abnormality in Lingxiao Peak. Their Lingyun Sect was the largest and most powerful sect in the world of immortal cultivation, so how could there be such a strong demonic energy?
He hurried over when he heard the bell.
When he arrived, he saw Shen Wuyan and Xiao Jing, who was full of demonic energy, fighting fiercely.
The two men moved extremely fast and were ruthless in their attacks.
"Shen Wuyan, I'm going to kill you!"
"Based on who you are now! You are looking for death!"
The two of them gathered their spiritual power and attacked each other desperately.
"Boom--" the spiritual power exploded and swept towards the surroundings like a tide, shocking the entire Lingyun Sect.
Fortunately, Zhuang Shaohua opened the mountain protection town in time to avoid being affected by this wave of spiritual power explosion.
"Junior brother!" Zhuang Shaohua flew over and stood next to Shen Wuyan, asking, "What's going on?"
Shen Wuyan's expression was stern: "Brother, I didn't expect Xiao Jing to have practiced magic skills and has now become a demon. Brother, please act quickly, I can't control him anymore."
Although Xiao Jing had studied the magic techniques, he had only been doing so for a short time, so he was naturally no match for Shen Wuyan and Zhuang Shaohua.
However, Xiao Jing was no pushover. His desperate fighting style not only injured Shen Wuyan, but also Zhuang Shaohua.
Xiao Jing was imprisoned in the darkest cell in the Execution Hall.
This secret cell is filled with talismans and contains serious criminals.
The people below asked Zhou Nan, "Brother Nan, what are you going to do with Senior Brother Xiao? Are you really going to lock him up like a serious criminal?"
Zhou Nan also had a headache. He had seen the Immortal Lord's treasure Xiao Jing before, and everyone in Lingyun Sect knew that Xiao Jing was the Immortal Lord's Taoist partner, and it was said that they even had a son.
Anyway, everyone in Lingyun Sect knew that there was something going on between Xiao Jing and their law enforcement elder.
Zhou Nan pondered for a while and said, "Well, you should still wear the anklets and bracelets. Remember to make the bed softer. The tea, snacks, and all the food must be of the best quality. Bring in some books."
The people below nodded repeatedly and did as they were told.
the other side.
Zhuang Shaohua frowned and asked, "When did Xiao Jing learn magic skills?"
Shen Wuyan sighed, made a heartbroken expression and said: "Brother, I was not a good teacher, please punish me, Master."
Zhuang Shaohua waved his hands, "This is not your fault. But what should we do with Xiao Jing?"
This matter cannot be kept secret, and it is estimated that all the surrounding immortal cultivation sects know about it. Zhuang Shaohua knows the relationship between Shen Wuyan and Xiao Jing, so he is a little embarrassed.
Shen Wuyan said with a righteous attitude: "Brother, don't worry. Since I am the law enforcement elder of Lingyun Sect, I will definitely put Lingyun Sect first. I will deal with it as I should. Abolish your cultivation and expel you from Lingyun Sect."
Zhuang Shaohua looked at Shen Wuyan in surprise. He didn't know why, but he always felt that there was something wrong with Shen Wuyan in front of him.
Zhuang Shaohua looked at Shen Wuyan in thought without making any expression, until he saw Shen Wuyan's eyes, then he suddenly realized, it was the eyes.
In the past, Shen Wuyan always had a smile on his face, with light in his eyes, warm and energetic, but the Shen Wuyan in front of him had eyes that were cold but also had a gloomy cruelty.
"Junior brother, are you okay?" Zhuang Shaohua asked with concern.
Shen Wuyan shook his head, "I'm fine, Senior Brother, but you were injured by Xiao Jing, let Senior Sister take a good look at you."
"It's okay," Zhang Shaohua said nonchalantly, "Don't bother her with this minor injury. She is currently researching the antidote for your Senior Brother Song."
As for how to deal with Xiao Jing, Zhuang Shaohua has always hinted to Shen Wuyan that as long as Shen Wuyan wants, he, as a senior brother, will naturally protect his junior brother.
But Shen Wuyan still insisted on killing his own relatives for the sake of justice, and Zhuang Shaohua couldn't say anything.
After Zhuang Shaohua left, Shen Wuyan turned around and went to the dark cell.
There was an aromatherapy burner lit in the dark cell where Xiao Jing was imprisoned, and a pot of fine tea was placed on the table.
In addition, snacks, fruits, books, and beds are all exquisite.
Shen Wuyan laughed and asked in a nonchalant tone, "How thoughtful! Who prepared this?"
The disciple guarding the dark cell was delighted when he heard this, thinking that he had asked Senior Brother Zhou too much. He immediately replied, "Reporting to the Immortal Venerable, this disciple prepared it according to Senior Brother Zhou Nan's instructions."
Shen Wuyan turned his head to look at him, and the next second, the disciple's neck was strangled fiercely, and Shen Wuyan's cold voice echoed throughout the dark prison.
"If anyone acts on his own again, don't blame me for being ruthless and throwing him into the water dungeon."
As he spoke, Shen Wuyan threw the disciple against the wall like he was throwing garbage.
The disciple immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and was then dragged away by the other two disciples.
Shen Wuyan walked into the dark cell and chuckled. The entire cell was filled with his joyful, somewhat morbid laughter.
"You never expected it, Xiao Jing, things have changed." Shen Wuyan stopped laughing, his expression suddenly became ferocious, he waved his hand, and the clothes on Xiao Jing's body instantly exploded into pieces.
Vicious Master Shen Wuyan tilted his head and looked at Xiao Jing, "You have a good figure."
"Where is he?" Xiao Jing asked with bloodshot eyes and gritting his teeth.
The evil master Shen Wuyan was playing with a sharp knife in his hand. "You can't even protect yourself, and you still care about that fake thing. You like that fake thing so much."
As he spoke, he took a step forward, pointed the knife at Xiao Jing's body, and said thoughtfully:
"Where should I make the cut? I have to make a good start. Otherwise the skeleton won't be perfect."
The tip of the knife slid down from Xiao Jing's face, along his chin and neck all the way to his chest, and then continued to move down, finally stopping on Xiao Jing's big baby.
The evil master Shen Wuyan smiled softly: "Let's start from here. I remember that you started from here at first."
"Where is he?" Xiao Jing roared angrily.