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Chapter 1922 The disaster of the innocent

Zhang Ziling seemed to be nothing, and seemed to care about Ye Zi's life or death. He drank tea on his own, calm and unreasonable.

Shangguan Xun was anxious and said on the side: "Sir, Master Wuyun is famous for being cold-blooded. Master Zhangjian died at your hands again. If Ye Zi falls into Master Wuyun's hands, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"I know Mo Ye. Although he is the strongest disciple under Master Wuyun, he only has the strength of the holy level, which is similar to Master Palm Sword. If he wants to stop him, he will never take Ye Zi away!"

Shangguan Xun was very anxious, but he felt that the emperor was not in a hurry to be anxious.

"Ye Zi is fine, it's good to let her stay in Sanchuang Sect, which can help me lead something out."

Zhang Ziling stretched and stood up and said, "The news has been released, and all forces gathered here. Now Ye Zi has also seen it. I have to go to the wild demon clan."

"Yinglong invited me to visit more than a month ago, and it was not good to drag it all the time. The Sifang grand event was officially held for one or two days, so I just took advantage of this time to do it."

"Big, sir? You are going to go to the Wild Demon Clan at this time?"

Shangguan Xun was completely confused. He was unable to understand why Zhang Ziling did this?

Ye Zi was captured, and the big bosses from all sides were still eyeing him. Moreover, Ye Cheng's bait was still swaying in the city, and he might be caught if he was accidentally. There are also Tianhu Sect and Qingyun Sect. The heads of the two major sects have arrived in Hongfeng City, and they may fight at any time.

Hongfeng City has become a mess.

At this time, Zhang Ziling left, and the Red Maple City was completely in chaos?

At that time, there will be more uncontrollable factors and everything will become complicated.

"There's nothing happened these two days, why can't I go?" Zhang Ziling chuckled.

"But Hongfeng City..." Shangguan Xun wanted to speak but stopped.

"Let it be messy, the more messy the better." Zhang Ziling said without caring, "If you are really afraid that you can't control it, you might as well keep your house from leaving. Anyway, the grand event in all directions is about to be held. No matter how big the trouble is, the fire will not burn to your city lord's mansion."

"What should Ye Cheng do? He has the booklet you gave him by Lord. If Ye Cheng is killed and the treasure falls into the hands of others, wouldn't it be a pity?"

"It doesn't matter who the booklet falls into, and that boy Yecheng is not as simple as you think. Maybe he is safer than you."

"That's it, I'll leave first."

Zhang Ziling waved his hand and did not give Shangguan Xun the opportunity to speak. He broke through the air and left Shangguan Xun alone standing there alone.

What is this... what's the matter?

...

Red Maple City, the branch of the Three Century Sect.

True Man Wuyun sat in the lobby and closed his eyes to rest, waiting for the news of Moye's return.

Moye was his most proud disciple and never disappointed him in his work.

If he asked him to bring Ye Zi back, he would definitely be able to bring him back.

The lobby was extremely quiet. The fragments of the wooden chairs that Wuyun had shattered before were still scattered on the ground and no one cleaned them.

The atmosphere in the lobby was inexplicably strange.

True Man Wuyun breathed steadily, and his spiritual power slowly flowed along the meridians around his body to nourish his body.

In the air, there was a slight invisible demonic energy slowly floating towards Wuyun Zhenren, attached to Wuyun Zhenren.

True Man Wuyun didn't feel anything about this, and didn't even notice that the black demonic energy had penetrated into his skin!

I don’t know how long it took, Moye returned to the lobby and brought Ye Zi with him.

"Master, I'm back."

Mo Ye respectfully placed the sleeping Ye Zi on the ground and replied: "This demon goddess' soul is damaged and may not be able to wake up for a while."

Wuyun Zhenren said lightly: "Arrang a room for her and serve her very well, so don't make any mistakes."

"Master?"

Moye thought he had heard it wrong and was stunned.

What he brought back was a witch, and it was already considered kind if he didn't kill him. Why did he still have to go to a room and serve him well?

"Is this not clear enough?"

True Man Wuyun opened his eyes, and a wisp of coldness splashed out, causing Moye to tremble all over.

Feeling a powerful aura, Moye did not dare to speculate on his master's thoughts, and hurriedly saluted respectfully and said, "Yes! Let's make arrangements now!"

"Well, do it as soon as possible." Wuyun Zhenren nodded and said nothing.

At this moment, deep in Wuyun Zhenren's eyes, a black light surged, quietly eroding his soul.

Mo Ye didn't notice this and retreated without any attention.

Shortly after Mo Ye left, a painful expression suddenly appeared on Zhenren Wuyun's face, and his expression became distorted.

Behind him, a trace of demonic energy surged out and gradually condensed into a phantom, just like Zhang Ziling!

"Uh, uh...what the hell did you give birth?"

True Man Wuyun fell from his seat, knelt on the ground, and pinched his neck tightly with both hands. It seemed extremely painful.

Zhang Ziling looked indifferently at the true man Wuyun kneeling on the ground, with no emotion in his eyes. He raised his hand slightly and gently patted Wuyun's head.

"puff!"

True Man Wuyun suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes gradually became blinded by black, and he began to breathe heavily.

He wanted to resist, but he was frightened and found that he could not mobilize the spiritual power in his body. Not to mention mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, he could not even control his body!

Soon, Wuyun Zhenren found that he could see himself kneeling on the ground, and even the phantom behind him!

His soul was beaten out of his body by Zhang Ziling!

"Who are you?"

Wuyun Zhenren looked at Zhang Ziling in horror, and suddenly felt that he was light all over. He quickly looked at his hands, and then he realized that he had become transparent.

And his body was still kneeling on the ground, coughing blood in pain.

"Is that my body? What happened?" Wuyun Zhenren couldn't understand. He didn't understand what trick he had hit, but he didn't notice it at all!

It seems that everything has become wrong since Mo Ye brought Ye Zi back.

He couldn't even understand why he wanted Moye to take good care of Ye Zi!

Zhang Ziling looked at Zhenren Wuyun calmly. The demonic energy surrounding him turned into black chains, binding the soul of Zhenren Wuyun.

"There is nothing to do next. Watch it carefully and enjoy the last period of time." Zhang Ziling said lightly, and then he walked into Wuyun's body in front of the soul of Wuyun!

Immediately, Wuyun Zhenren stopped vomiting blood, his whole aura became stable, and even his eyes returned to their glory!

But only Master Wuyun himself knew that the person in his body was definitely not him!

"Are you the Demon Emperor?" Wuyun Zhenren looked at his body moving and asked in surprise.

"I'm you."

"Wuyun Zhenren" glanced at Wuyun Zhenren's soul with a smile and glanced at the surroundings.

"To be precise... I will play you during the next period."
Chapter completed!
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