After wearing the book, I was taken away by the little junior brother Bai Qihei

Chapter 408

Martial law was imposed throughout Central City, and a curfew was even enforced at night.

Everyone was waiting to see if the disciples of Ziyun Sect would suffer a seven-day backlash as written in the anonymous blood book.

Qiao Xiaoxiao wasn't worried about this at all.

First of all, the inheritance memory of the Xuanwu little tortoise is not passed on casually.

Secondly, she believed that even if Ziyunzong came up with countermeasures, Yelingsu would have a countermeasure.

For example, throwing a steamed bun among a group of hungry beggars.

Compared to the calmness of the two, in the other courtyard of Ziyunzong.

A group of Purple Cloud Sect disciples became more and more irritable.

Even, some people couldn't help but start self-mutilation and blood-sucking.

"Old Yan, you and I are in danger this time."

Master Mu Xuan smiled wryly.

"You and I, when we get old, we can't protect ourselves at the end of the year and become evil cultivators."

He was serious and silent for a long time.

The teacup in his hand was shattered into slag.

Master Mu Xuan sighed again.

In just a few days, the corners of the eyes were covered with wrinkles.

"Once you fall into evil ways, your life will be ruined. It's a pity for these good seedlings."

"If...if there is a way to get rid of it, even if it is a loss of cultivation, it would be great to start all over again!"

'Bang' sound.

The serious real person finally couldn't bear it anymore, and smashed the coffee table to pieces.

"How can the suzerain, how can he?"

"Ziyunzong's millennium foundation is over. It's all over."

"Poor you and me, acting like a fool."

The two old men, who are already more than 500 years old together, could not restrain their eye sockets sour at this moment.

God is dying.
"Tsk tsk, can't you take it anymore?"

"No wonder I was so confused and kept in the dark for so many years."

"Impossible."

A cold, mocking voice rang in the ears of the two of them.

The serious real person 'Teng' got up.

Staring at the frightened old eyes, he looked around.

"who?"

Master Muxuan also stood up, looking more serious than the real person, a little calmer and less so.

"Your Excellency, is there a way to save the hundred disciples of my sect?"

"Hmph~ Shameless evil cultivator, why should I save this deity?"

The serious real person gritted his back molars tightly, so he couldn't hold back the impulse to reply.

Master Mu Xuan keenly grasped the word "true deity".

For some reason, a wave of hope suddenly rose in my heart.

"Since the senior is here, why don't you show up?"

"Junior Mu Xuan, I would like to hear the teachings of seniors."

Serious real person: "Mu Xuan, what are you doing?"

"Now you and I are enlightened, but we are also victims."

"Heh~ What a victim, I think he is a fool, a big fool is almost the same."

The serious real person had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

"Who are you and what are you here for?"

"Who am I, you don't need to know."

"Just answer me, are you willing or not to do what I ordered next?"

Master Mu Xuan took the lead and said: "Senior, what are your orders, just say so."

"Go back to Ziyunzong, find out where Ziyunzong's evil cultivation method comes from, and... the people behind him."

Master Mu Xuan was startled and stunned.

"So, everything was done by you, senior"

A mysterious voice said, "Yes."

Master Mu Xuan closed his eyes.

Don't forget to hold the serious real person who wants to go crazy.

"Old Yan, this is called... self-inflicted crimes can't live, no wonder others."

"Senior, in our current situation, how can we return to Purple Cloud Sect?"

"Even if we go back, the suzerain won't give us a way out, let alone find out his secrets."

A mysterious voice said: "If you have the confidence to do what I have told you to do well, it will not be difficult to let you go."

(End of this chapter)