Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

With the addition of Xuan Zhi Dao Zun to the battlefield, the situation turned around in an instant.

In less than a cup of tea, more than half of the demon cultivators were gone.

Liu Wushang sensed that he was losing, his face became darker and darker, and he muttered, "Could that devil from the Netherworld Palace be lying to me?"

They said that he could crush the soul of Xuan Zhi Dao Zun with one blow at the critical moment. Why hasn't he appeared yet at this time?

Could it be that he was playing a trick on the Blood Demon Sect?

"Sect Master Liu."

With a call, a figure appeared in the chaos.

Liu Wushang frowned and looked sideways. It seemed that there was no such person in the Blood Demon Sect. He asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

You Ye, who was sent to deliver the letter, had a blank expression on his face. "Sect Master Liu is so forgetful. Does he not take our deal seriously, or does he not take our Netherworld Palace seriously?"

Liu Wushang's expression changed, "Are you the Lord of the Netherworld Palace?"

He couldn't quite see through this person's cultivation level, but Youye's aura was totally different from what he had imagined. Liu Wushang thought, could this be a master hiding in the city?

You Ye was silent for a moment, "Our Palace Master is not here, please don't make the mistake, Sect Master Liu."

When he said this, Liu Wushang understood and his attitude immediately became less cautious than before, "What instructions does your Palace Master have? Humph, if you don't come soon, the Blood Evil Sect will raze the Lingxiao Sect to the ground."

"Sect Master Liu," Youye looked at the demon cultivators who were crushed by the sword energy of Xuan Zhi Dao Zun, laughed, and said, "This was given by our Palace Master. He said that if we show it to Xuan Zhi Dao Zun, it will be done."

Liu Wushang took it, stared at the dark green jade pendant and asked, "That's it?"

He looked at it for a moment and thought to himself, this is not a very powerful magic weapon, how can it work?

Youye nodded, "That's it."

After saying that, Liu Wushang glanced at him sideways for a few times, snorted coldly, threw the jade pendant in the direction of Xuanzhi Daozun, and said loudly: "Master Daozun, why don't you take a look at this thing before fighting?"

The dark green jade pendant drew a perfect arc in the air, and when it was about to fall to the ground, it was lifted up by a white ethereal spiritual power and slowly fell into a big hand with distinct joints.

Dao Zun Xuanzhi collected the Xuantian Sword, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw the jade pendant wrapped in his palm. It was the one he usually wore in the past. It was clearly taken away by his little disciple yesterday and kept close to his body. But now...

Countless speculations flooded into my mind in an instant.

He opened his palm inch by inch, and after seeing the jade pendant clearly, he suddenly felt a surge of extreme anger in his heart. What did his disciple mean by returning the jade pendant to him at this time?

Could it be that the monster was really a thousand times better than him?

My heart seemed to be eaten away inch by inch by something, and every time a new guess came up, it hurt so much that I couldn't breathe.

Dao Zun Xuan suddenly tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, squeezing it so hard that his fingertips turned white.

There seemed to be a sound of something shattering in the void. He closed his eyes and a glaring trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

After practicing the ruthless way for thousands of years, at this moment, he completely broke the taboo of the seven emotions and six desires.

Lu Zhihan saw it and shouted anxiously, "Dao Zun!"

He was in a trance for a moment, as if he had just seen an emotion of grief on the cold face of the Taoist Master.

Seeing this, Liu Wushang clapped his hands and laughed a few times, "Your Palace Master is really amazing. A small jade pendant can make him so confused."

You Ye curled his lips and handed out a letter from his sleeve, "The Palace Master also said that after sending the jade pendant, he would also send a word to the Taoist Master."

"What?" Liu Wushang took the letter in confusion, opened it and took a look. Although he didn't quite understand, he still read it: "Master Daozun, Master Tong asked us to tell you that everything in the past was just a misunderstanding. The mystery has been solved, and we don't need to see each other again in the future."

After he finished speaking, he observed Xuan Zhi Dao Zun's reaction and asked in a low voice, "Who is this Young Master Tong?"

You Ye said, "I advise Sect Master Liu not to ask too much about our Netherworld Palace's Palace Master's wife."

The two stopped talking and looked at Xuan Zhi Dao Zun who was standing quietly in the same place.

The disciples of Lingxiao Sect were also closely observing the look on Daozun Xuanzhi's face. Young Master Tong? The only person they knew with the last name Tong was the true disciple that Daozun Xuanzhi had just accepted a few days ago.

Although everyone didn't show their shock on their faces, they were actually shocked in their hearts and thought: So Uncle Tong is so important to the Dao Master?

Lu Zhihan couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and took a few steps towards Daoist Xuanzhi, and whispered, "Daoist, repelling the demon cultivator is the most important thing, Master Tong..."

Xuan Zhi Dao Zun raised his hand to stop him from saying the next thing. When he raised his eyes again, the grief in his eyes was replaced by reason. He said coldly: "I leave this place to you. I will be back soon."

My little disciple is simple-minded by nature and will certainly not like that kind of inferior monster. The jade pendant and the letter must be the monster's conspiracy to confuse his mind.

He threw the Xuantian Sword to Lu Zhihan, flew past the crowd, and slashed at the dantian of Liu Wushang who was hiding among the demon cultivators.

Before Lu Zhihan could say anything, he only heard a scream.

"Ah——!" Liu Wushang covered his abdomen and spurted out a thick mouthful of blood. He had already reached the Jindan stage, but the golden elixir in his body was shattered by a palm from Xuan Zhidao Zun. The pain of losing all his cultivation almost made him roll his eyes and faint.

The demon cultivator beside him supported him, "Sect Master!"

Liu Qingji from Lingxiao Sect felt nervous and left everyone behind to fly to Liu Wushang. He pushed the demon cultivator away and caught Liu Wushang, choking with sobs, "Daddy, how are you?"

"Daughter," Liu Wushang suddenly grabbed her arm and coughed up blood, saying, "Massacre the Lingxiao Sect with blood and avenge your father!"

As soon as these words fell, Liu Qingji suddenly realized her current situation. She turned around to look at the people from Lingxiao Sect, and unexpectedly met Lu Zhihan's shocked and surprised gaze.

Lu Zhihan looked at her without saying anything, but his hesitant look hurt her heart.

Liu Qing shook his head with tears in his eyes and looked at Liu Wushang in embarrassment, "No, Daddy, I will take you back to heal your wounds first."

"You! Unfilial daughter!" Liu Wushang didn't expect that her mind was still full of love, and he fainted from anger.

Liu Qingji said to the people of the Blood Demon Sect: "Retreat first, and wait until Dad wakes up."

Demon cultivators: “…Yes.”

***

In the Netherworld Palace, You Ye, who had hurriedly followed, was knocked to the ground by a palm wind. He stared at the white figure with disordered steps and said, "If Dao Zun goes there now, he might see something incredible."

Dao Zun Xuan paused for a moment, then his rage intensified. He directly split the barrier that blocked him with a palm and strode into the deep courtyard.

Youye smiled behind him, and he completed all the tasks assigned by the Palace Master.

inside the house.

The rustling sound of the chains just stopped, and even Tong Xiyuan's ear bones were stained with deep red. He raised his finger with great effort and accused, "You have become very bad."

The man ignored him and looked towards the door.

The wooden door was kicked open from the outside, and a white figure flashed out.

Tong Xiyuan's pupils dilated for a moment, "Master?"

Xuan Zhi Dao Zun looked at him gently, then suddenly withdrew his gaze as if he was hurt by something, and attacked the other man in the room without saying a word.