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

Chapter 99 Something happened?
Liu Yao also sat aside with a sad face, and a murderous aura lingered around him.

His superficial injuries had healed, but his internal injuries were still severe. He even had to be careful when getting angry, which was extremely frustrating.

He gritted his teeth, with no love in his eyes anymore, "That bitch, she lied to me for so many years..."

"Humph, I told you long ago that second-generation immortals like them wouldn't look down on us, and you still don't believe it!"

Liu Yiyi's face twisted and she became angry when she thought of the embarrassment Liu Yao had made.

Liu Yao's face changed, and he couldn't help but retort: ​​"It's you who's behind the match-fixing. Otherwise, would I be like this?"

Both of them were angry and neither of them would give in, each thinking that the other's problem was bigger.

After a long time, they finally calmed down and sat down again to discuss how to take revenge.

"We've suffered such a huge loss this time, we must make her pay the price!"

"But her strength is not right..."

"So you're just going to let her go?"

"Of course not! I will definitely make her regret it and beg for my forgiveness on her knees!!!"

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Gu Qingyuan had recovered almost completely, and Ye Chuxue breathed a sigh of relief.

After repaying her master's kindness, she was ready to leave the Wentian Sect.

She only came out of seclusion two days ago and learned that such a big thing had happened in the sect. She was surprised, but also inexplicably felt relieved.

The Wentian Sect, a heartless place, will perish sooner or later.

I guess the sect leader’s face must be very ugly at this moment?

Ye Chuxue was secretly happy in his heart. Who made him not help her?
Deserve it! ! !

She packed her bags and prepared to leave the sect.

Suddenly, the sect's bell rang.

This time it is not a death knell, but a warning bell that will only ring when something big happens.

The dull and depressing sound of the bell spread to every corner of the sect.

All the monks were shocked.

"What's going on? Is the sect going to collapse?"

"What happened? Why is the bell ringing?"

"Let's go to the square and see what the Sect Master says!"

"Hurry, hurry, something must have happened to the sect!"

The monks all began to run towards the square, speculating about what had happened.

Bai Yang and Li Ruo also heard the bell and immediately appeared outside the retreat room.

"Master is still in seclusion. Something happened in the sect, and I don't know whether to tell her!"

Bai Yang was worried that transmitting the message without permission would affect his master's practice, so he frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment.

He no longer had such strong hostility towards Li Ruo. He had reflected a lot during this period of time. Without Ye Chuxue's influence, he clearly saw the absurdity of his past.

The master distanced himself from him not because of Li Ruo, so there was no need for him to vent his anger on her.

But in the end, the two of them could no longer get close, and they just maintained basic courtesy.

The relationship is even worse than that of ordinary fellow disciples.

Li Ruo suddenly took out a talisman and said, "Master said that if there is any trouble in the sect, she must be notified!"

Although the master has suffered a lot from the sect, he is still concerned about the sect's safety in his heart.

Master is so kind.

Li Ruo pressed her face tightly together, sent the sound transmission note in, and waited anxiously for Song Wanning's response.

Bai Yang, who witnessed the whole process, turned pale, but couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

He took a deep breath and turned his head to the side, telling himself that there was no need to rush, he had plenty of time to regain his master's favor little by little.

The two stood at the door in silence. After three breaths, they heard fluctuations of spiritual power coming from the door.

Master has come out of seclusion!
"Master, it seems like something really happened to the sect!"

Li Ruo immediately rushed forward and said with his head raised.

Song Wanning's eyebrows darkened when she heard this, and her face became serious: "Got it, let's go!"

With a serious expression, she led the two of them towards the square.

At the same time, Lu Nanfeng, who had been away from the sect for a long time, finally returned and arrived at the sect gate, exhausted. As Song Wanning's second disciple, he had been away from the sect for a long time, but he had also heard about the sect's demotion and was extremely worried.

He had just stood at the door when he heard the bell again, and his face turned pale.

Regardless of being tired, he rushed to the square without stopping.

...

Half a quarter of an hour later, the square was filled with people.

The sect leader and a group of Nascent Soul elders were all present, and their expressions were solemn.

Even Gu Qingyuan, who had just gotten better, showed up. You can imagine how urgent the situation is!
Everyone's heart skipped a beat. This scene reminded everyone of the past few days...

Lu Nanfeng squeezed through the crowd and arrived at the platform panting. He walked to stand behind Song Wanning.

"Master, the disciple is back!"

He spoke behind him while panting, but his eyes unconsciously looked towards Ye Chuxue.

When Lu Nanfeng thought about what he had done, his face turned slightly red, but he quickly calmed down.

"kindness."

Song Wanning responded indifferently.

The second disciple had been down the mountain for a long time, and she was busy dealing with other people and had no time to pay attention to him.

Suddenly, Lu Nanfeng let out a light exclamation.

"Why don't I see little... Anze?"

He looked around the crowd but couldn't see An Ze.

Bai Yang then replied, "An Ze also went down the mountain to gain experience and has not returned yet."

It’s strange to say, after such a long time, An Ze hasn’t even sent a message back.

This has never happened before.

It seems that he will have to send a message to ask later, to make sure nothing goes wrong.

"quiet!"

The leader of the Wentian Sect had a heavy expression on his face and waved his hand to silence the crowd's discussion.

"I've gathered everyone here today because something big has happened in the world of cultivation!"

"The demonic beasts in the south are launching a large-scale attack on our human territory. Now that a large-scale beast tide has broken out, all sects and families, including the major families, must send people to suppress it!"

"What? It's a beast tide?"

"Those demonic beasts in the south have been quiet for only a few hundred years, yet they're stirring again?"

"Hiss, please don't choose me, my thin arms and legs will be torn to pieces if I go up there!"

"..."

The disciples became nervous instantly.

Many cultivators would die in every beast tide, but it was also an opportunity for many cultivators to rise.

Today, the world of cultivation is divided into four parts, with the demon race, the devil race, the spirit race, and the human race each occupying one side.

For hundreds of thousands of years, there have been constant frictions and disputes, but most of the time they have kept to themselves and lived in peace.

Now the demons are launching a beast tide in an attempt to seize the resources of the human race. Naturally, they cannot sit idly by and wait for death.

Monsters and humans have always been incompatible. Although there are monsters in the north, most of them are spiritual pets of cultivators.

Once other monsters show up, they will fight to the death with the cultivators.

We all want to cultivate, and we have different standpoints, so it’s hard to say who is right or wrong.

"It's actually a tide of beasts?"

Bai Yang frowned when he heard this. He had only heard of beast tides in the past, but he didn't expect to encounter one now.

Song Wanning, who was sitting in front of him, had a gloomy look in her eyes when she heard this.

The beast tide finally came.

In the previous life, the Song family was plotted against during the process of suppressing the beast tide, and more than 300 disciples were killed.

lost heavily.

The male protagonist behind him not only gained the recognition of the divine beast as its master, but also stole the limelight in the battle with the female protagonist.

(End of this chapter)