Conquer the enchanting palace master

Chapter 1003 Let's go out and talk

"Damn it!" Jiang Fuyi gritted his teeth, looked at the direction in which Shen Yueyao and the others escaped, and then at the direction of the Zhengdao camp, and finally made up his mind, "Don't chase, go back to the camp first!"

In the future, they still have the opportunity to fight this group of people from southern Xinjiang, but now it is obviously more important to protect the foundation of the sect.

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves, walked quickly to the side of Han Jican's body, and helped him up, "Elder Han, we will definitely avenge you!"

After him, Luo Sanqian also came here, took off his robe, and put it on Han Jican's body, "Uncle Jiang, let me carry Elder Han's body back."

While speaking, he did not forget to reach out his hand and stroke Han Jican's eyes and eyelids that were still wide open, letting him rest in peace.

Those bloodshot eyes, wide open and furious, contained obvious anger, but more, it was pain.

Distorted face, blue lips, jagged and dusty from scratching the ground
Apparently, just before his death, he was still enduring inhuman torture.

Luo Sanqian only glanced at it twice, then looked away, and pulled the person onto his back to carry it.He didn't dare to look more, he was afraid that if he looked twice more, he wouldn't be able to resist chasing the people from the temple and fighting them desperately.

Such a big incident happened in Zhengdao's camp, so the Devil's Cult naturally got the news very quickly.

At this time, the night was dark and the moon hung high in the sky.

After Ye Wuhen received the news, he quickly went to Mu Qinghan's tent to report to him the unexpected situation on the right side.

"Palace Master." Ye Wuhen looked anxious, and was about to report the matter to Mu Qinghan, but Mu Qinghan raised his hand to stop the conversation.

Mu Qinghan glanced sideways at the direction where Su Yuan was resting, pursed her lips, then directly picked up the robe, lowered her voice and said to Ye Wuhen, "Let's go out and talk."

Obviously, he didn't want to disturb Su Yuan who was resting.

But before the two of them got out of the tent, Su Yuan called out, "It's midnight, where are you two going?"

She was probably woken up by the movement of the two of them. She was not fully awake yet. When talking to them, her tone was soft and confused, and she kept rubbing her eyes with her hands.

"Did we bother you?" Mu Qinghan walked quickly to Su Yuan's side and pulled the quilt up for her. "Hey, it's an emergency. Let's go out and talk about something. Go back to sleep."

"Go out and talk?" Seeing that he was about to get up, Su Yuan hurriedly grabbed his wrist and pulled him back, "It's so cold outside, so go out and say something, you two can talk here."

After finishing speaking, seeing his hesitant expression, she added, "Anyway, I'm already awake, and I won't be able to sleep for a while, so you guys go ahead."

"Okay." Hearing what she said, Mu Qinghan no longer insisted on going out.

Ye Wuhen looked anxious, it seemed that it was not a trivial matter, and it was meaningless to shirk these things now.

Seeing that his palace lord responded, Ye Wuhen quickly stepped forward to report, "Palace lord, something happened at the Zhengdao camp, and they were tricked by Nanjiang and the Demon Sect."

"The Demon Cult?!" At this moment, even Su Yuan, who was dozing off again and again, was shocked by this news and returned to a fully awake state.

"Didn't the Devil's Cult have already checked?" Mu Qinghan frowned, "Which sect is it exactly? They got mixed up with people from Southern Xinjiang?"

(End of this chapter)