The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 58: Mo Yuan Wasted
She swept her smiling eyes over Ye Chuxue and quickly drove the flying carpet away.

On the flying carpet, besides Mo Yuan, there was also Bai Yang who was seriously injured and unconscious.

In their previous lives, the two of them pushed themselves into desperate situations for Ye Chuxue.

In this life, I should repay you in full...

*

The gentle breeze is not dry and the sunshine is just right.

Bai Yang slowly opened his eyes in a daze.

The long hair flutters in the wind, clearly right in front of my eyes, yet far away in the horizon.

He stared blankly, and suddenly realized that it had been a long time since he had looked at his master so carefully.

He didn't know when it started, but the person who held up the sky for her gradually became despised by him...

It was clear that a long time ago, his ambition was to become someone like his Master.

This feeling was out of control, causing him to gradually dislike his master and his own identity...

It was not until some time ago that he realized the changes in his master and his own mistakes.

Recalling the appearance of his master standing in front of him, Bai Yang's expression suddenly softened.

Once a teacher, always a father.

Master is his eternal support and someone he should always respect.

"Master."

He propped himself up and called out softly.

Song Wanning turned around when she heard the voice and did not miss the strong emotion in his eyes.

Her eyelids drooped slightly, and she didn't look very happy. She just said "hmm" coldly and turned her head away.

Since I have decided to torture myself physically and mentally, I have to take it one step at a time.

Anyway, she still has a long life ahead of her.

Seeing that she still looked cold, Bai Yang felt a blockage in his heart and covered his chest uncomfortably.

Master is still angry with him, right?
But he knew that his master still had him in his heart, and that was enough.

He was lying on the flying carpet, and the injuries on his body made him frown. At this time, he finally thought of Ye Chuxue.

I don’t know how she is doing now?

Did you find someone to rescue you?
Bai Yang closed his eyes. Even though he was worried, he didn't dare to send a sound transmission message to ask in front of Song Wanning.

Everyone in the sect knew that Master hated Ye Chuxue, and he knew it even more clearly.

In the future, he will definitely find a way to resolve the misunderstanding between the two!
They are all very important people to him.

There was silence on the flying carpet, and soon it arrived at the gate of Wentian Sect.

"Go down."

Song Wanning gave an order in a cold voice, and the next moment Bai Yang fell from the flying carpet.

"Well……"

He groaned, his brows knitted together in pain.

Before he could speak, a bottle of pills fell into his arms.

Bai Yang was startled and quickly looked up, but all he saw was the shadow of the flying carpet rapidly departing...

The master left, but left behind the elixir.

Bai Yang stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the medicine bottle. Although his face was covered in blood, he couldn't help laughing.

Master, still cares about him.

She hasn't changed.

……

The flying carpet quickly left the territory of the Wentian Sect.

Song Wanning drove the flying carpet over a high mountain and arrived at a big mountain more than ten miles away from the valley.

She carried the bag to a cave and threw it out.

Even if it hit the wall, there was no movement in the bag.

Song Wanning stepped forward, unbuttoned her pocket, and let Mo Yuan out.

She took off the mask from her face and clicked her tongue.

Even the male supporting roles are all stunningly handsome.

It’s a pity that the face was ruined by the poison.

Song Wanning took out a pill and stuffed it into Mo Yuan's mouth.

However, although this pill seemed to make him feel better, it was definitely not an antidote. Instead, it was a deadly poison that could kill him at a critical moment.

Her blood and essence were added to these poisons.

No matter what means the other party uses, they cannot block her perception...Escape to the ends of the earth, and her whereabouts are all under her control.

She lowered her brows, and a glimmer flashed in her eyes.

In her previous life, her master did not allow her to refine poisons, fearing that she would not be able to control her evil nature and eventually be enslaved by the path of killing and driven by desire.

She always kept it in mind, but the ending was extremely tragic, so after her rebirth, she immediately delved into the study of poisons, even surpassing her enthusiasm for alchemy.

She prefers the feeling of killing people to saving people.

Especially when the enemy kneels down and begs for mercy, begging desperately, and finally dies in despair...

It's so terrifying.

Song Wanning suppressed the malice surging in her heart and took out a dagger from the storage ring.

The cold dagger pressed against Mo Yuan's face, lingering downwards...

Until between the hips.

She suddenly smiled mischievously, like a naughty child, and swung her hand down with a swift movement.

The unconscious Mo Yuan suddenly twitched and was in so much pain that he had a spasm.

Song Wanning raised her knife and used her spiritual power to throw the cut object out of the cave.

The monster waiting outside the cave immediately rushed over, took a bite, chewed it into a pulp, and swallowed it into its stomach.

Having completed the task, it walked away contentedly, shaking its head.

Little do they know that it takes away a man's most important dignity.

In the cave, Song Wanning's expression remained unchanged. She shattered the dagger in disgust and threw it away.

Mo Yuan lost too much blood and fainted again, completely unaware of what had happened.

She slowly stood up and admired her masterpiece.

Mo Yuan has been mentally twisted since childhood, and he has a special affection for Ye Chuxue who helped him, and even makes the entire demon clan rely on Ye Chuxue.

Now, she has cut off this possibility with her own hands, and even sent them on the road to a "fight to the death" with her own hands.

I hope Mo Yuan won’t let her down.

After simply wiping her hands, Song Wanning walked out of the cave.

Outside the cave, the sun was shining brightly, filtering through the gaps in the trees.

Song Wanning looked up.

gorgeous.

*

"What did you say? Junior Brother Ye disappeared with the elixir?"

After hearing Bai Yang's words, the leader of Wentian Sect turned pale with anxiety.

That was the Tianyuan Yangxin Pill that cost hundreds of thousands of mid-grade spirit stones!

Now he and Ye Chuxue are missing.

"Well, the situation was urgent at the time, so I asked her to go ahead. Who knew I couldn't get in touch with her until now!"

"Did Junior Sister Ye ask for help from the sect during the journey?"

Bai Yang looked serious and extremely worried.

Could Junior Sister Ye have met with an accident?
The sect leader shook his head, "No, the sect has not received the distress signal yet."

The two of them couldn't help but feel their hearts sink.

"I'll send someone to look for him right away. You go back and heal your wounds first!"

The sect leader immediately sent disciples to look for the person. Whether it was the elixir or Ye Chuxue, they must return safely!
The disciples of Wentian Sect set off quickly. Bai Yang was seriously injured and had no choice but to go back to recuperate.

When An Ze received the news, he was shocked by Bai Yang's injuries.

When Bai Yang asked him about the talisman, he suddenly remembered the ashes left by the burnt talisman paper.

After knowing the whole story, both of them fell silent.

I actually missed it.

"I want to go find Senior Sister Ye too! Nothing must happen to him!"

An Ze was very anxious. Senior Sister Ye was in danger and he couldn't just stand by and watch.

"Big Brother, you should heal your wounds here first and help look after Uncle Gu!"

After saying that, he ran out impatiently.

Bai Yang glanced at Gu Qingyuan who was still unconscious and frowned.

I don't know when it started, but troubles started happening one after another.

Good luck seems to have disappeared.

(End of this chapter)