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Protector Zuo's hands shook at the sound, and his face immediately turned pale, because Xie Shaoqing had been strangled to death accidentally.

He looked at Sect Leader Xie flying over like a rainbow, and his heart tightened. He threw Xie Shaoqing to the right protector and said, "I'm going to find the leader."

They are all messing together. How could the Right Protector fail to understand the Left Protector's plan? Now that the leader of the Demon Cult has disappeared, and the group is leaderless, isn't it just asking for death to stay here?

He struck Xie Shaoqing to death with one palm and shouted: "Brothers, the leader was killed by Sect Master Xie, to avenge the leader."

Taking advantage of the chaos in the crowd, he immediately fled in the opposite direction to the Zuo Guardian.

A melee broke out immediately.

Sect Leader Meng, along with Mrs. Yue Er Meng Wenyao and others, flew over the melee crowd and began to investigate the Demon Cult.

They found the cell where the prisoners were held, Leng Sufeng's lair, and even the dungeon in Nanshan, but unfortunately they didn't see a single person.

Hopes were dashed bit by bit, and the faces of everyone who came to search for him became increasingly ugly. In the end, Yue Xingzhi, who was almost collapsed, shouted into the quiet valley: "Yue Langzhi..."

There were only echoes floating around and a few chirpings of birds.

Mrs. Yue Er looked at Yue Xingzhi and wept silently. Meng Wenyao stood aside and couldn't help but wanted to speak out several times, but finally felt that now was not the right time.

In addition to them, there are many sects who are searching for the missing disciples in the Demon Sect. If everyone knew that Yue Langzhi was still alive at this time, he would definitely not be able to face so many disappointed parents at the same time.

At this time, it is only natural for Yunshui Sect to collapse in despair like other sects.

Meng Wenyao's eyes turned red and she advised: "Auntie, there is a big chaos in the Demon Cult today. Maybe those who were captured have escaped and are hiding. Let's go back first, and wait until the Demon Cult is completely destroyed. Then we can do well when we come back." Look for it.”

"Yao'er is right. As long as the body is not seen, there is always hope." Sect Master Meng also came over to persuade Mrs. Yue Er.

But this is somewhat far-fetched. Ten years have passed, and even if he died, it would be difficult to find his body.

Finally, the group returned to the battlefield at the foot of the mountain.

The battle has ended on the battlefield, and there are a lot of casualties. At a glance, most of the people lying motionless on the ground are the demon sect's men.

"Master Yao."

Meng Wenyao couldn't help shouting when she saw Yue Langzhi holding a long sword and stabbing a member of the Demon Cult to death who was trying to get up.

Yue Langzhi turned around and saw Meng Wenyao and the others, his stern expression softened, and he strode over.

He knew that the Piaomiao Sect's martial arts were not good, and everyone came here to find the missing Jianghu disciples. He asked: "How is it, have you found the person?"

"Not yet. What's the current situation of the Demon Sect?" Sect Leader Meng answered.

"The cold demon has disappeared. The right protector was killed by me, and the left protector escaped. Sect Master Xie has chased him out. We don't know whether he is dead or alive. The remaining rabble has almost been wiped out."

Meng Wenyao knew that Leng Sufeng had been killed by Yue Langzhi, and even though Protector Zuo had escaped, Sect Leader Xie must have pursued him relentlessly, and the Demon Sect had all been annihilated.

She let out a long breath and saw someone gathering around her.

"Sect Master Meng, you went to the Demon Sect to investigate, have you found anyone who was kidnapped by the Demon Sect?"

As soon as this man shouted, other people immediately rushed over after hearing the words, and also asked: "Sect Master Meng, did you go to the dungeon of the Demon Cult? I heard that the Demon Cult has a dungeon, you said our children , are you being held there?”

The people who came around were all people who had been captured by the Demon Cult in Huanzi. They all looked at Sect Leader Meng eagerly.

Sect Leader Meng looked at Mrs. Yue Er who was crying silently, and Yue Xingzhi, who was soothed in her eyes, said with a choked tone: "We just looked at a few places in a hurry, and there are still some places that we haven't checked."

"Maybe, maybe somewhere else."

Some people were disappointed and shed tears silently, while others had hope in their eyes and said happily: "My son must be smart and know that he hid in the melee today. We will look for him in person tomorrow and we will definitely find him."

Some people murmured in a daze: "My son has a dark face. I have searched through the dead and injured members of the Demon Cult, but none of them look exactly like me. My son should still be alive."

Meng Wenyao turned around and saw a thin lady. Her figure was about the same age as Mrs. Yue Er's, but she had premature hair on her head.

She couldn't help but shed tears and turned her head to look at Yue Langzhi. She saw him looking blankly at the dead and injured people on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

Maybe he was thinking about his mother who was already in pain, or maybe he was thinking about his companions who had been killed by Leng Sufeng long ago.

She understood Yue Langzhi's helplessness at this moment, but she still had to come out of this problem on his own after all.

He wanted to go over and say some words of advice, but he saw Yue Langzhi was about to leave with his sword in hand.

"Master Yao, where are you going?"

Looking back, it was Meng Wenyao. Yue Langzhi's confused eyes slowly focused on Meng Wenyao's face. He tried his best to control his expression, imagining teasing her about whether she cared about him as before.

But seeing Meng Wenyao's worried eyes, her heart suddenly softened, and she wanted to hold her in her arms and ignore this troubled world from now on.

"Guardian Zuo is not dead yet, I'll go over and have a look."

"Okay, then be careful."

Guardian Zuo must also know Yue Langzhi's true identity. As long as he is alive, he will indeed be a trouble.

Everyone in the demon sect must be dead to be safe.

After a day of fierce fighting, everyone returned to Tianchang Sect to rest. This time the demon sect was completely annihilated. Many sects immediately returned to their own sects early the next morning, obviously avoiding Tianchang Sect.

However, sects like the Yunshui Sect that had lost their children all stayed. After searching seemingly every inch of the Demon Sect, after three days, they still found nothing.

By this time, almost everyone knew that all those captured by the Demon Cult should have died in the past ten years.

One by one, sad figures left the Tianchang Sect, leaving only the Piaomiao Sect and the Yunshui Sect.

In order to wait for the return of Sect Master Xie, the Piaomiao Sect personally broke off the engagement and wanted to get married again, while the Yunshui Sect stayed to support the Piaomiao Sect.

Two days later, Yue Langzhi came back with the seriously injured Sect Leader Xie. He said to everyone: "Guardian Zuo was stabbed by my sword and fell off the cliff. I avenged my son, hahaha..."

He knew he felt guilty towards the Piaomiao Sect, so he happily returned the marriage certificate, and then died in his bed that night.

"Did you do it?" Meng Wenyao asked Yue Langzhi secretly.

Hearing this, Yue Langzhi raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "How could you doubt me? He was seriously injured to begin with. If I hadn't been giving him internal energy, he would have died a long time ago. Now he is dying in his own home, and he is the one holding him up." Just one breath.”