The heroine of crossing only wants to be Buddhist

Chapter 39 The Master's Fury
"I don't know why everyone came to my Shuiyun school." Weng Qingniao tried to speak cautiously, for fear of offending the old ancestor by accident.

As soon as Ling Guang wanted to speak, Lin Yuan walked over directly, don't ask if he wants to know, he will know the most real situation.

Directly facing the white lotus and Weng Qingniao on the ground, they searched for souls at the same time.

Weng Qingniao wanted to resist, but felt deeply powerless, and his face gradually turned pale.

After some searching, Yan Yuan did not find any clues, and the air pressure on his body became even lower.

"Call everyone."

Weng Qingniao quickly agreed, and called his disciples to tell everyone to gather. After a while, many people stood densely in the open space at the entrance of the Shuiyun faction.

"Report to the Great Elder, the Third Elder, the Fifth Elder, and the Seventh Elder who do not want to come over, say, say..." The disciple who reported to him wiped off his sweat, and continued with a heartbeat:
"Just say it's okay and don't bother them."

The only Fourth Elder who came looked at all this like a show, and he came here this time just because he happened to pass by, and he just took it as a face for Weng Qingniao.

Under the heavy pressure on his body, Weng Qingniao immediately said: "I will invite you personally, please wait a moment for God."

After a while, Weng Qingniao brought everyone here, because they were suddenly summoned urgently, most of them had dissatisfaction on their faces, and the elders who followed Weng Qingniao clamored who would dare to come to Shuiyun Pie stirs up trouble.

Lin Yuan didn't speak, but just released the coercion on his body to suppress everyone.

At this time, the belated elders realized that this time, the Shuiyun faction seemed to have offended a great person.

Lin Yuan looked at the densely packed crowd in front of him, thought for a moment, closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and spread the powerful spiritual power to cover everyone.

Ling Guang could tell right away that the ancestor was planning to search souls in large quantities, so he hurriedly said:
"I am Ling Guang, the head of the Supreme Sect. We are here to find the whereabouts of Qiao Chongxiu. He is ambitious and has captured my little ancestor Mu of the Supreme Sect. Next, our ancestor of the Supreme Sect will meet with you." If you use forbidden techniques to search for souls, as long as you cooperate well, nothing will happen, if you want to resist, then the only choice waiting for you is stupidity."

The mass search of souls took Lin Yuan a lot of energy, but he still didn't know the whereabouts of Qiao Chongxiu, but he knew what kind of person Qiao Chongxiu was.

A person who has practiced alchemy to the point of madness, no wonder he would ignore his deterrence and carefully plan to kidnap Mu Guai'er. Thinking of what Mu Guaier will face.

The anger in Lin Yuan's heart was even worse, and a powerful and terrifying coercion spread to the surroundings for a while. If the coercion just now was just so overwhelming that people could not stand still, then the coercion at this moment is full of destructive pressure. The breath of death.

In an instant, all the buildings of the Shuiyun Sect collapsed, and many disciples fell to the ground, spitting blood, including Weng Qingniao and several other elders who also fell to the ground with serious injuries.

Lin Yuan flung his sleeves and left. The mass search of souls consumed him a lot of energy. He needed a good rest before he could continue to search for news about Mu Guaier.

This time, Bai Zeyao also felt the coercion. Although he was not injured, it was even more unacceptable than being injured. He knew that the reason why the ancestor was so angry was because there was no news about Mu'er.

Ling Guang looked at the Shuiyun faction that had been razed to the ground. This time, the ancestor didn't take him away, and obviously left him behind to deal with the aftermath. He suppressed the blood rolling in his chest, and smiled wryly, yes, he has to deal with the troublesome things to deal with.

He summoned his disciples to check, only to find that Weng Qingniao and the other elders had been shattered, some disciples had died, and some disciples were unharmed.

When Ling Guang was wondering, he saw many ragged young women running out.After inquiring, I found out that the coercion of the ancestors caused the cell where they were held to collapse, but no one was injured, which made them escape. It is the cauldron used to reward disciples.

After understanding, those disciples who were not injured were all good people, and they didn't know the darkness of Shuiyun Sect in private, and those disciples who died were basically involved in various shady activities.

This Shuiyun faction is still doing such shady activities, Ling Guang suddenly feels better, he knows how the ancestors could kill people for no reason.

After this day, the Shuiyun faction disappeared from Xiuxian Continent.

It didn't take long for the entire Cultivation Continent to know that the dirty deeds of the Shuiyun Sect in private angered the ancestors of the Supreme Sect, and the entire sect was wiped out.

But they didn't know that there was still no news about the missing little ancestor.

Mu Gua'er didn't know what was going on outside. The room she was in was still pitch black, and she didn't even know how long it had been since she disappeared.

Is my brother well? I hope I don’t blame myself for her disappearance. Is the master looking for her crazily? Thinking that he will be rushed when he returns late, and I don’t know what happened to the noisy crane. Muguai closed her eyes, a teardrop fell from the corner of her eyes, she didn't know how long she had been away, but she missed them.

That pervert hasn't appeared since that day. During this period of time, she tried many methods. She was unable to open the storage bracelet and take out her black sickle from her wrist because her aura was sealed. .

She can only hope that the master can find her soon. This dark environment and unknown fear make her feel very depressed, so depressed that she can't breathe.

Qiao Chongxiu, who was always paying attention to the Supreme Sect and the Shuiyun Sect, did not show the slightest panic after knowing that Liang Quan was dead and the Shuiyun Sect was wiped out. On the contrary, he was very proud. It is impossible for anyone to know about his four disciples who died.

The little man belongs to him alone, and no one can find it, ah, I really want to, I really want to prepare it quickly, take blood to make alchemy quickly, when I think of the five-color blood, I think that his elixir will soon be famous all over the world In Xiuxian Continent, Qiao Chongxiu tightly held his trembling hands, and the paranoia and madness in his eyes were even worse.

In the home of an ordinary merchant in Bronze Town, a little girl looked curiously at the man lying on the bed:
"Mother, why is this big brother still awake? He has been asleep for several days."

The woman who was called mother by the little girl came in with a bowl of medicine, sat on the side of the bed, and fed the medicine to the man lying on the bed mouthful. The desire to survive was carried back by her man from the Cyanwood Forest a few days ago. When she saw the scars all over her body, if it wasn't for the faint ups and downs of her chest, she would have thought she was dead.

After the woman finished feeding the medicine, she gently patted the little girl's head: "Big brother is injured, and he will wake up naturally when the injury is cured. Let's go out and let the big brother rest well, so that the injury can heal faster. .”

"En." The little girl nodded sensiblely, and left with the woman.

And the man in the woman's mouth was chopping firewood outside. After seeing the woman coming out, he pushed the little girl away and asked, "How is your benefactor?"

The woman shook her head: "You look better than before, but you still haven't woken up."

The man sighed: "I hope my benefactor can get better soon."

He saw a seriously injured man in the forest a few days ago, and recognized him as the benefactor who had saved him before, so he carried him back.

No one noticed that the man with his eyes tightly closed on the bed in the room moved his fingers slightly.

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