shock!The big sister is crazy to criticize the villain

Jiang Yan looked at the obvious black and turbid air inside the bead, and suddenly turned cold, and said, "Xianyun! You are weak in defense, and you don't even notice your disciple's cultivation!"

Xianyun Daoist is also confused.

This incident was completely unexpected to him.

I didn't expect to guard against Bai Qingyue, but I couldn't escape my own pig-headed disciple.

He hastily bowed his body and bowed: "It's true that I'm not doing my best, I..."

"What's going on? Why did Lingzhu suddenly have such a big reaction?"

Looking at the black light that suddenly burst out from the red bead, Rong Ji couldn't help being secretly startled.

He raised his head, looked at the many disciples in front of him, and said in shock: "Is... so many of them?"

This is stabbing the entire magic repair nest, right?

Almost half of the disciples of a sect reacted to this spirit bead, that is to say, Yun Mingzong has become half a demon sect.

Master Xianyun couldn't help being surprised when he saw such a huge number.

He seldom cared about the disciples in his sect, and always let them go.

But I didn't expect them to practice magic one by one in private.

One or two is fine, he can still bear it, but this is the disciple of most of the sect.

Many of them are still disciples who he uses smoothly and run errands for him.

"I think... this matter must be reported to the master."

Jiang Yan's complexion was abnormally solemn, and her tone was uncompromising.

This is beyond their control.

It must be dealt with by the master and the others.

Master Xianyun only felt that there was a lightning strike on his head, which scorched him on the outside and tender on the inside.

I thought Bai Qingyue, the demon head, would be enough to make people feel uncomfortable, but now they come directly to a group of them.

Leave him alone, he is going to kill himself with a piece of tofu right now.

"Xianyun, it seems that you have to accompany us back to Qingxuanzong for tea."

Jiang Yan looked at him with a condensed expression and a serious tone.

Master Xianyun's face was ashen, and he wanted to struggle a little: "Can you let me go and pack my things?"

He wanted to ask if it was Bai Qingyue's fault.

Jiang Yan stared at him for a long time, then refused: "No, we must leave now."

"Or...do you want my master to come to Guizong in person?"

Master Xianyun's eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly shook his head: "No...no need."

Asking Bai Lao to come in person is the same as asking him to choose a way to die.

Like that kind of strong man, if he is willing to condescend to come to such a small place like them, it must be because something offended him and made him come here.

If possible, I don't want to be stared at by such a strong person at all.

From mild to lifelong depression, from severe to ashes.

"We may not be able to bring all the members of Yun Mingzong back for interrogation on our own. We have to notify the sect."

Jiang Yan looked back at Rongji.

Rong Ji nodded, immediately wrote a letter, and the crane made of paper flew back to the sect to spread the message.

It will take some time for them to come over, Jiang Yan and others have solemn faces all the time, and there is an unusually serious atmosphere around them, which makes Master Xianyun feel like he is sitting on pins and needles.

He scratched his head and wondered: Was Bai Qingyue responsible for all this?

If so, what is she doing it for?

She has already agreed to her request and done as she said, what else does she want?

What's more, didn't she keep clamoring to go to the secret realm?

What if Yun Mingzong was deprived of the quota to go to the secret realm because of this?

Bai Qingyue's face appeared repeatedly in front of his eyes, and that wicked smile was almost engraved in his mind, making him unforgettable.

She used to be his apprentice, but now he can't guess her.

This feeling of being played with in the applause made Master Xianyun feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to die.