Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

The heads of the major sects looked at the arena with solemn expressions. They never thought that the final result would be like this.

Of course, as the organizer, they still have some ways to save their face.

Although the audience must have wanted to see a showdown between the good and evil factions, it's a pity that they deliberately put the two demon cult people together.

This is to prevent two demon cultivators from confronting each other in the final game.

A simple operation can at least guarantee that there will be a well-known and upright disciple in the ring in the finals.

As for the final winner, it is naturally theirs.

No matter what, Mo Xiu cannot win the rookie competition.

"Fellow Daoist Baibeard, it seems that this match has exceeded our expectations." A leader said to the old man with white beard.

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and said, "Let everything take its course."

Now he doesn't care about the rookie game itself at all, all his focus is on He Youzhou.

"Pindao has something to do, please leave for a while." After the white-bearded old man said that, he left the tall audience stand in a relaxed manner.

After he left, he went straight to Wan Zhu.

But what he didn't expect was that Wan Zhu was also looking for him.

"Master, I'm afraid I can't go with you to deal with that devil." Wan Zhu lowered his head and said.

"Huh?" The white-bearded old man said with displeasure. Obviously, he did not expect Wan Zhu to come like this.

It is true that he alone is not a problem for He Youzhou, but Wan Zhu is quite inferior to himself.

"Ruicai is missing." Wan Zhu said in a deep voice, "I must find him."

When the white-bearded old man heard what Wan Zhu said, he smoothed his white beard and said, "In that case, let's go."

Wan Zhu's reasons left him unable to say anything. His child was missing. How could Wan Zhu, as a father, not look for it?

It's just that Wan Ruicai's disappearance was a bit sudden, and the white-bearded old man had never heard of it beforehand.

"When did Ruicai disappear?" the white-bearded old man asked one more question.

"I'm afraid it was yesterday." Wan Zhu said in a deep voice, "Yesterday, the mansion Ruicai bought in Baicheng was burned down."

"And the fire that burned that mansion was extraordinary." There was a hint of coldness on his angular face.

"Well, you can just deal with this matter." The white-bearded old man nodded, "Then He Youzhou kid, I can handle it by myself."

"Thank you, Master. I will retreat first." After Wan Zhu said that, he left in a hurry.

In order to hurry, he even flew directly with his sword without considering the consumption of his own spiritual energy.

The white-bearded old man looked at Wan Zhu's anxious look and shook his head helplessly.

These days, everything seems to be going wrong, and there will always be some surprises.

Even so, He Youzhou was determined to get the magic weapon in his hands.

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Wan Zhu first rushed back to Qingshan Gate and searched the entire sect.

However, he could not find any trace of Wan Ruicai in the sect.

"Ruicai, my son, where have you been?" Wan Zhu shook his hands.

He only has one child, Wan Ruicai, and his wife left early.

Wan Ruicai is now his most important person, and he will never allow anything to happen to him.

This man, who had always had an extremely serious face, now showed an extremely fragile expression.

No one had ever seen him look so anxious.

He stood at the door of Wan Ruicai's room, his mind in a mess.

He had previously thought about asking for clues from disciples who had a good relationship with Wan Ruicai, but he found that he could not find those disciples in the sect at all.

Wan Zhu felt more and more that something was wrong.

Before he searched carefully, he didn't even notice that there were so few outer disciples in the sect.

Although not many people paid attention to the outer disciples, the small number would eventually attract some attention.

After all, no matter what, those are the disciples of Qingshan Sect.

"Master!" Suddenly, Lin Qingxue's voice came from behind him.

Because Wan Zhu was in a very anxious mood now, when he turned around and looked over, he was particularly impatient, "What's the matter?"

"I found the place where senior brother may be." Lin Qingxue bowed towards Wan Zhu and said.

"What!? Where is it! How did you find it!?" When Wan Zhu heard Lin Qingxue's words, he acted very gloomy.

"Master, please calm down. It's a farm outside Baicheng. It's a property bought by senior brother." Lin Qingxue also knew why Wan Zhu was so rude, and she felt infinite emotion in her heart.

I didn’t see the usually stern-faced master with such an expression today.

She shook her head to get rid of her messy thoughts, "I learned about it from his mouth."

After saying that, Lin Qingxue pushed out a Qingshan Sect disciple she was holding in her hand.

This disciple was covered with a lot of cloth, covering most of his body, which looked suspicious.

"You are..." Wan Zhu knew what was going on with this disciple when he saw his appearance.

And he is undoubtedly one of the disciples who is very familiar with Wan Ruicai.

"The disciple didn't lie! He really didn't lie, so let me go!" The disciple said in a panic, he was still afraid that his appearance would be exposed.

Lin Qingxue simply let go of her hand and said, "Let's go."

"Thank you, senior sister!" The disciple stumbled a few times and left in a hurry.

Wan Zhu pondered for a moment. If these disciples said it, then it is most likely true.

"Qingxue, you have done my teacher a great favor." Wan Zhu said with great emotion.

"Master, this is what Qingxue should do." Lin Qingxue said, "I want to go find my senior brother with my master."

Wan Ruicai usually took good care of Lin Qingxue, and it was Wan Ruicai who stepped in to relieve her of the recent punishment.

Due to both emotion and reason, she should help find Wan Ruicai.

Although she is still deeply frustrated by losing the game, it is obviously more important to find someone than being depressed.

Now there is no time for her to continue moaning without illness.

"Hmm... Okay, it's more efficient with two people." Wan Zhu hesitated for a while and agreed.

Chapter 49: Chapter 49 Everything turns into a sigh

Wan Zhu and Lin Qingxue hurried on with their swords, and soon arrived at the farm Wan Ruicai secretly purchased.

This farm is not big, but Wan Zhu never knew that his children actually had such a farm.

If there is a cave where one needs to practice, there is one within the sect of Qingshan Gate, so there is no need to look for an extra place.

Moreover, the farm looked so unusual that Wan Zhu might have sensed an ominous aura from inside.

Countless flies were buzzing around the farm. This sight made Wan Zhu, who had once eliminated the blood plague evil, become increasingly vigilant.

It's too similar, this feeling of corruption is just like the environment around those evil things.

"Is it because we haven't found all the evil objects at the beginning?" A large number of monks found the locations of each evil object together, so there should be no omissions.

"Qingxue, be careful." Wan Zhu said solemnly.

"Yes." Lin Qingxue also sensed a strong malice from this farm and gradually became nervous.

Wan Zhu hid the sword behind his back and walked into the farm cautiously.

The flies scattered in all directions as he approached.

But when the flies dispersed, the malice from unknown sources became more and more serious.

"Father, is it father?" At this time, Wan Ruicai's voice came from the house.

After hearing Wan Ruicai's voice, both Wan Zhu and Lin Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief.

This shows that Wan Ruicai is indeed at this farm and is still alive and well.

"Ruicai, what is going on? Why did my father see this farm..." Wan Zhu said as he walked into the house.

However, when he saw Wan Ruicai's appearance, his voice stopped abruptly.

Wan Ruicai sat in a corner of the room, the blood-red ore on his body spreading everywhere.

The outline of these ores looks like a tree, and Wan Ruicai is the trunk of this tree at this time.

His skin was wrinkled and bruised everywhere. He didn't look like a young man at all. He looked more like a dying sick man.

Not only that, the weirdest thing is that another head grew out of Wan Ruicai's neck.

The head had its own mouth, and it kept moaning in pain.

Wan Ruicai covered the head on his neck, as if he didn't want it to continue making noise.

"Ruicai, you look like this..." Wan Zhu was horrified to find that his son's condition was even worse than before.

He had an intuition that if he continued like this, Wan Rui would become that kind of evil being.

"Senior brother, what do you look like!?" Lin Qingxue also saw Wan Ruicai's appearance after following Wan Zhu into the house.

At this moment, she realized that what she saw at night was not an illusion at all.

"That head...senior brother!?" Her voice trembled a little.

When she saw her familiar senior brother turned into such a terrifying state, her heart was filled with dark clouds.

"Master, we have to tell this..." She realized that Wan Ruicai's situation was strange, and turned to look at Wan Zhu.

However, before she could finish her words, Wan Zhu hit Lin Qingxue's Qi Sea with her sword, knocking her unconscious.

Before she completely lost consciousness, she saw Wan Zhu's face, and a huge question arose in her heart.

Why knock her unconscious?What did she do wrong?

With a "boom", Lin Qingxue fell to the ground and never stood up again.

"I'm sorry, Qingxue, don't blame my teacher." Wan Zhu couldn't help but look at Lin Qingxue and sighed.

"Father, help me, I feel like something is wrong with me!" Wan Ruicai cried.

When he cried, the head on his neck also cried with him.

The cries of the two were intertwined together, which seemed particularly weird.

"Don't worry, Ruicai, my father will definitely save you and cure you." Wan Zhu said in a deep voice.

He can't let anyone know what Wan Ruicai has become now. Once other monks discover that Wan Ruicai has become like an evil thing, they will definitely be attacked by many monks.

"My father will chop off the head on your neck." Wan Zhu said seriously, staring at the head.

"Cut it down?" Wan Ruicai looked at his father blankly.

He was indeed fed up with the extra head, but it was something that grew from his body. If he would die if he chopped it off, what would he do?

"Father, think of another way! For example, let the head disappear on its own!?" Wan Ruicai said quickly, "No matter what, just cutting it off is too much..."

Wan Zhu looked at his child expressionlessly and unsheathed his sword.

"Wait a minute, father!" Wan Ruicai was covered in cold sweat.

But Wan Zhu didn't listen to Wan Ruicai's words at all. He directly raised his knife and cut off the weird head that stood out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!" Wan Ruicai and the severed head let out a shrill scream together.

Upon seeing this, Wan Zhu immediately applied healing medicine to the wound on his neck.

Since it was a traumatic injury, Wan Ruicai's wound was quickly healed with the healing medicine.

The head on the ground quickly shriveled up like a deflated balloon.

"Ruicai, you have to endure this pain." Wan Zhu said. He also knew that it would be extremely painful to cut it off so directly, but this was the fastest way.