Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

Chapter 73 Dare to Touch My Disciple, Court Death!

The elders looked at Yan Jin.

"Sovereign, do we want to..."

Yan Jin smiled bitterly and waved his hands, "What kind of traps are you still setting up, let's go, return the person back."

"Come here, go and invite Miss Mo Yu over."

Here, everyone from the Tuoyue Sect came over in a mighty manner and surrounded the entrance of the Shuiyun Sect.

The leaders are Suzerain Wang Zhi and Patriarch Du Tuo.

The two of them threw the pestle, one to the left and the other to the right, so frightened that the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect only dared to look around cautiously, and did not dare to come out to greet them.

Yu Junhao stood at a later position, leaning against a tree with his arms crossed, his brows furrowed.

"Jing Jin, get the hell out of here!"

His voice was light and ethereal, but it fell into the ears of all the disciples like a thunderbolt.

Some disciples with lower strength spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the seven orifices bleed.

The elders were aggressive one by one, their weapons had been prepared long ago, and they carefully looked around for fear of traps.

Du Tuo smiled lightly and said to Wang Zhi: "Aren't you afraid of being tricked by them?"

"Look, Shuiyunzong is empty now, maybe it's just an empty city plan."

Wang Zhi raised his eyebrows, "So what about scheming, I have to bring my precious apprentice back. Since there are scheming, let's beat them until they can't do it!"

Wang Zhi turned his head and said to the crowd: "Everyone, for the sake of my Wang Zhi's personal face, you must rescue my apprentice. This matter can only be successful. In the future, I, Wang Zhi, owe you a favor."

This time, he led these elders to save people in his own name.

"Haha, suzerain, you are joking. You are also a member of our sect. As a member of the sect, I can't see this kind of thing. Isn't this just slapping our Yuezong in the face?"

"That is, the thing that hit us in the face must be hit back."

"Those who dare to arrest our sect will have to bear the wrath of our sect!"

"The Shuiyun Sect colluded with the Xuanyin Palace and captured many of our disciples to torture them. This account must be settled carefully."

When Wang Zhi spoke, Mo Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

There seemed to be water flowing in her pitch-black eyes.

They actually came?
master……

Came to save her?
Mo Yu was a little puzzled.

At this time, shouldn't it be the best choice to stand still?Why take such a big risk to save her?

This sect is very strange.

The voice of a Shuiyun Sect disciple came from the door.

The disciple was even a little more respectful.

"Miss Mo, our suzerain invites you to go to the entrance of the sect, someone is looking for you."

Gong Man leaned over with a smile, and she brought the small package she had packed to urge.

"Hurry up, hurry up, we should go, I'm afraid we will let you out this time, your master is here to save you."

Mo Yu got out of bed, and Gong Man came over to tidy her clothes.

"It's a good thing you weren't injured, otherwise, your master might be making trouble here."

Mo Yu asked suspiciously: "Is this normal? Why did they come to save me? How could there be such a person who ventured into a place that he knew was a trap for me?"

This was four hours after she was arrested. Coincidentally, it was almost the distance from Tuoyuezong to Shuiyunzong.

In other words, after learning that she was arrested, the master didn't hesitate at all, and directly decided to bring someone to rescue her?
As the master of a sect, is it normal?
Gong Man took her hand and walked out, "This matter, if it happens to others, it's not normal, but it's absolutely normal if it happens to your master."

"Do you know what your master, Senior Wang Zhi, is called in the entire cultivation world? A petting apprentice madman."

"As long as he is his disciple, he will pamper him no matter what he becomes. Even if someone has become a demon, he will not kill him, but will protect him instead."

Mo Yu frowned and thought.

Such a master...

She didn't understand very much, but she felt warm in her heart.

After searching with her mental power, she heard what Wang Zhi said.

Perhaps, this master is really good.

Wang Zhi shouted outside for a while.

In an instant, many aggressive disciples came out of the sect.

Wang Zhi raised his eyebrows, "Oh? What? Are you going to use formations to deal with us? Hehe, it's interesting. I want to see what formations you can use."

It's just that these disciples didn't make any movement, they just watched them from a distance, blocking their way, and didn't intend to do anything.

Wang Zhi and others were vigilant. Could it be that these people have some other tricks?
"Master, Master Uncle, I found...they don't seem to have bad luck anymore?"

Yu Junhao calmly read through "The Eyes of the Sky", and found that none of these people were haunted by bad luck.

Hearing this, both Wang Zhi and Du Tuo used pupil technique to read it.

Really not.

what happened?

This time they came here, their confidence was Mo Yu's bad luck.

With the blessing of bad luck, they can even fight against those who are much stronger than themselves, and they are guaranteed to be undefeated.

but now……

Without the blessing of bad luck...

They're afraid they're going to die!

Wang Zhi felt guilty.

If so many people are really folded here this time, the sect will be over!
With so many disciples, I am afraid...

"Master, what's going on with this kind of thing?" Yu Junhao asked with rough eyebrows.

Wang Zhi and Du Tuo tried their best to keep their faces expressionless, not to show timidity in front of their own family behind them.

"I don't know. There has never been such a situation in the literature records." Wang Zhi's voice was a little low.

Yu Junhao suddenly thought of a possibility, and his heart sank suddenly.

"Little junior sister, was killed?"

They hurried, and spent three hours, compressing the time to the shortest possible time.

But killing is only a moment...

Veins popped up on Wang Zhi's forehead, and the bloodshot eyes gradually rose.

bastard!

"How dare you kill my disciple! You bastard! I will fight you!"

Wang Zhi cursed loudly, his whole body was boiling with spiritual energy, and there was a faint explosion sound.

The aura of his whole body is rising step by step, he has surpassed the integration stage, reached the Mahayana stage, and is still rising.

Every disciple is like his child, and the death of one is a great loss.

Even though Mo Yu had just been recruited, they didn't know each other very well, but since they were already their own, they died in other sects for no reason. It was his incompetence as a master, and he should take revenge for it.

"Jun Hao, avenge your little junior sister with me!"

"Yes."

Yu Junhao turned his palm over, and the weapon suddenly fell into his hand.

The two were about to rush in and kill all directions, when a voice appeared impressively.

"Who said your apprentice is dead? You are being entertained in my sect, Wang Zhi! Calm down."

The last time Wang Zhi was so impulsive, he was able to circle around in the hands of a strong man in the Transcending Tribulation Stage, and he was able to kill dozens of strong men in the Mahayana stage.

Seeing that Wang Zhi was going to run away again, Yan Jin finally couldn't help shouting to stop.

(End of this chapter)