Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

In the late moon, Tan suffered such a misfortune. Hundreds of disciples of the sect died. White cloths were flying all over the sect. The white crane stood on a high branch. The cold wind blew through the white crane's spiritual weapon and flew for nine days. The survivors covered their faces and shed tears. The death knell rang. Snowflakes are flying.

Everyone present was holding wine bowls and throwing wine on the floor.

Wan Qiyun lamented: "You are all heroes."

Han Ziyu lowered his eyes and thought of the disciples who died during the chaos at Wangya Dian.

In troubled times, no one can escape the shackles of fate.

After the mournful music played, the banquet began. Several people looked at the food in front of them and ate it without hesitation.

The leaders of several sects are discussing how to revive their sects and enhance the reputation of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

After a while, some people were frothing at the mouth and fainted, while others were shaking all over and their eyes were wandering.

"I feel so dizzy."

"What's going on here?"

"So sad."

Some disciples watched their fingers slowly turn black and purple, and they were so frightened that they fell to the ground: "Plague~Plague, ah, plague."

The scene was chaotic, and some disciples were so frightened that they fainted.

There are also some who are righteous and awe-inspiring: "I don't want to become a poisonous person". They raise their swords and are about to kill themselves, but Wan Mufeng stops them with a sword.

Things got worse and worse. Some disciples were already curled up on the ground, howling in pain and shouting that they wanted to eat people.

The few people on the high platform were a little too calm.

"What's going on?" Wan Qiyun flew down and stood next to Wan Mufeng, "What's going on?"

Wan Mufeng clasped his fists: "Master, this is a poisonous plague."

"What?" Wan Qiyun was in disbelief, "These disciples are all in the sect, how could they be infected with the plague?"

Lei Kejing said: "Sister Wan, the poisonous plague cannot be cured. I think we should kill those who are infected as soon as possible."

Wan Qiyun turned around and glared at him: "Kill? This is a member of my sect, not someone you can kill casually."

Soon one of the disciples turned into a poisonous person and bit him crazily towards Wan Mufeng.

Lei Kejing flew down, held the sword and chopped off the disciple's head: "Sister Wan is so hesitant, which is harming the world of immortality. If you get sick, you should die."

Li Wudao also flew over: "I think it's better to lock up all these disciples and wait until they are poisoned and wish themselves better."

Bei Yi sneered in his heart: It doesn't make sense for me to kill you in my previous life. It's really embarrassing to live with such a disgusting person.

Han Ziyu just sat there quietly, enduring the pain of the plague.

"How could even Lord Hanxian be infected with the poisonous plague all of a sudden?" Wan Qiyun couldn't believe it. Wanyue Tan had established the sect for hundreds of years, and now it was about to be destroyed in her hands. She was filled with regret.

"Last night in the backyard, I saw a man in black looking for the mouth of the well and throwing something into the well water. I guess someone threw poison to kill Wan Yue Tan and harm Han Xianzun and his disciples."

Wan Qiyun's eyes narrowed: "I have to dig three feet into the ground to find the person who poisoned me!"

Wan Mufeng took a step forward and said loudly: "Drink the wine you have on hand to detoxify."

Everyone rushed to take the wine glass on the table and drank it. As expected, the symptoms were much better.

Lei Kejing pointed to Wan Xinan beside him: "Last night, I happened to encounter this young master staying by the well. I wonder if he is the poisoner."

Wan Mufeng rushed to Wan Xinan: "What evidence is there?"

"If you find someone to check if there is any poison on his body, you will know." Lake said.

Wan Qiyun walked over, held up Wan Xinan's collar, and slapped her in the face: "I have spent many years raising you in vain. If it is really you who did it, I will send you to see your mother."

Wan Xinan bled from her slap: "I didn't do it."

But the searchers still found a packet of medicinal powder in his arms. Wan Qiyun took the powder and stuffed it directly into Wan Xinan's mouth.

Wan Mufeng didn't even have time to stop him. He supported Wan Xinan and said, "Nan'er, Nan'er, don't scare me."

Wan Xinan took too much poison and a mouthful of blood spurted out: "Brother, my name is not Nan'er, my name is Xinan."

Wan Mufeng glared at Wan Qiyun who was standing aside: "Master, Xinan did not go to the backyard last night, nor did he go to the wellhead to poison."

Soon, Wan Xinan in his arms became poisonous, curled up and endured the severe pain: "Ah, I'm thirsty, I want to eat you, all of you will die!"

Wan Qiyun: "Isn't this evidence?"

Wang Ruonan immediately stepped forward and fed him the antidote.

Han Ziyu stepped forward to block Wan Qiyun, but was held back by Elder Feng Chen: "Don't interfere in other people's family affairs."

Wan Mufeng held him tightly in his arms: "He was drinking with his disciples last night."

Lei Kejing said: "As an elder brother, you should protect your cousin, but this is poisoning and murdering the disciples of the sect. You should no longer protect him."

Han Ziyu stood up: "Master Lei, long time no see."

"Do you have something to say, Lord Han Xian?" Lei Kejing stroked his beard and looked at Han Ziyu with disdain. At such a young age, he actually sat on the seat of Lord Han at the top of the cliff. He had a cold face all day long. He has such a high status in the world of immortality, isn't it because of his pretty face?

Han Ziyu cast a spell to form a formation, and rushed into the formation with Li Xuan in hand: "No one can leave until the matter is resolved."

Bei Yi rushed into the formation before it was formed and stood beside Han Ziyu. Anyone who dared to injure Han Ziyu would be killed.

Han Ziyu used Li Xuan to connect with the way of heaven to form a formation. The formation is a death formation. Only the person who set up the formation can withdraw from the formation on his own initiative, or the formation will disappear only if the person who set up the formation dies.

Lei Kejing: "What do you mean by Han Xianzun? You actually used the Heaven Connecting Technique to set up an array. That is a forbidden technique."

Bei Yi laughed loudly: "My master has powerful martial arts and is good at formations. The art of connecting to the sky is his unique secret art. You don't call it a forbidden art. It's really ridiculous."

Li Wudao was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "You are a junior, how can you speak?"

"It's shameful for you, an elder, to rely on your old age to show off your old age." Bei Yi cupped his fists and sneered.

Wan Qiyun asked: "Has Hanxian Master discovered anything?"

"I cast a spell on the person who poisoned me last night. Master Lei is also the acting master of Langyue Palace. Can you take off your shirt?" Han Ziyu said.

Lei Kejing: "Who do you think we are, that you let us take off our clothes in public?"

Bei Yi took a step forward and called out Mo Chen and the Black Dragon Ax: "If you don't take it off, you have to take it off. Is Master Lei's cultivation higher than my master?"

Bei Yi and Lei Kejing started fighting, Mo Chen was flying around, and the black dragon ax was designed to chop at the dead spots.

Lei Kejing summoned the artifact to fight with him.

Mu Yuan, who was outside the formation, sighed: "Junior brother's technique is actually so strong."

"Isn't that right? Since using Star Spark, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he should be able to reach the rank of Immortal Master in less than two years."

Everyone below looked at it in horror.

Bei Yi grabbed the iron chain of the black dragon ax and swung it away, and the ax chased Lei Kejing.

Lei Kejing was so desperate that he used his spiritual power to transform into a wolf.

Not to be outdone, Bei Yi also used his spiritual power to transform, and the fire dragon rose into the sky.

The dragon rushed up, swooped down, and bit the wolf's neck. The wolf roared, struggled and killed it.

Bei Yi used his eyes to signal Han Ziyu, who was dealing with Li Wudao, but Han Ziyu didn't pay attention to what he meant.

Bei Yi kept winking, and Han Ziyu finally understood what he was going to say. He hurriedly dodged Li Wudao's attack and flew behind Lei Kejing. Li Xuan took off his clothes and exposed his back.

Sure enough, there is a lotus mark above.

"The dignified Han Xianzun only knows these dirty tricks."

When Lei Kejing cursed, Bei Yi immediately cast a spell, and Mo Chen went straight to his chest.

Lei Kejing was anxious to hold back his spiritual power, and his body returned to its true form.

Outside the formation, Lei Yingfeng's people fought fiercely with Wanyue Tan's people.

Wan Mufeng was even more fatal to Lei Yingying.

Wang Ruonan is healing Wan Xinan.

Lei Yingying had already lost her arm at Wanxu Mountain, but now she had no upper hand against Wan Mufeng.

Wan Mufeng's eyes turned red: "You Lei Yingfeng is not a good person, yet you dare to harm everyone in my sect."

Lei Yingying spit out a mouthful of blood and her body was covered with scars: "It won't help if you kill me."

Just as Mu Feng's sword was resting on Lei Yingying's neck that night, Mu Yuan stopped him: "Brother Wan, calm down. Killing her will only cause more problems."

Wan Mufeng stared at the unconscious Wan Xinan. He gritted his teeth and rushed to Lei Kejing and started fighting with him.

Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Li Feng Sect followed Li Luo and defected to Wanyue Tan, where they met the people from Lei Yingfeng who had always been friends with each other.

Xi Qing spat: "Everyone of them is really disgusting. Fortunately, my father went back to accompany my mother early, otherwise he would have to curse a few times when he saw it."

Suddenly, a person sneaked up on him, and Qing Qing immediately used magic to attack the attacker.

The man shouted: "Demon, he is a demon, he is a demon!"

Xi Qing was furious and immediately sealed the man's throat with a sword.

Lei Yingying took advantage of the chaos and rushed into the crowd, stabbing Lei Kejing, who was already seriously injured, through the heart: "Dad, Lei Yingfeng can only save you if you die."

She stabbed her with another ruthless sword: "Dad, please go away, my daughter will miss you."

Bei Yi was shocked by her righteous act of exterminating relatives. This woman was not a good person, and her thoughts were so vicious.

Lei Yingying chopped off Lei Kejing's head with a knife: "Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

No one paid attention to her shouting. She cast a spell to attract lightning strikes, boom, boom—

Everyone was so frightened that they immediately put down their weapons.

"Stop fighting. The culprit, Lei Kejing, is dead. The culprit was caused by me, Lei Yingfeng. I would like to return all of Lei Yingfeng's artifacts and silver spirit stones to Wanyue Tan as an apology."

Wan Qiyun sneered: "It's up to you, a young yellow-haired girl."

Lei Yingying gave an order: "Everyone in Lei Yingfeng, kneel down to the high platform to express your apology."

After saying this, all Lei Yingfeng's disciples knelt down and worshiped.

Wan Qiyun said: "I will trust you once, but these disciples of yours will stay in the sect first. After you bring the artifacts, spirit stones and silver coins, I will return these disciples to you."

Lei Yingying bowed: "Thank you, Auntie Wan, for understanding."

"Han Wuchou, has the mirror image in the spirit stone been completed?" Han Ziyu asked.

"It's all over, all over Zi Yu."

"it is good."

Han Ziyu took out the spirit stone, but Bei Yi snatched it away: "Master, I can be the bad guy."

"Don't leave yet, everyone, please take a look at this." Bei Yi took out the spirit stone and cast the mirror image.