Seeing this, several elders thought that indeed this demon cultivator still has a bit of master-student affection for Master Su Yi.
"Most of his cultivation has been destroyed, and now he can't escape even if he wants to."
Although she knew that Qiyangzong would not let Yan Rong go easily, Shen Mubai couldn't help feeling a little angry when she heard this answer. She never believed that Yan Rong would kill innocent people indiscriminately, even if she killed Yuan Ling and the three A disciple, there must be his reasons. But Qiyang Sect doesn't care about this. In their eyes, Yan Rong is a demon cultivator, so they must get rid of him, no matter whether he has done anything harmful to the world or not.
The demon cultivator will be punished. This is the practice of the so-called decent families for thousands of years.
Even though the blood in his heart was surging, Shen Mubai still pretended not to care, "Several elders, do you want to interrogate with me here?"
"this... "
The few people paused, thought for a while, and said, "We can trust the real Su Yi."
Shen Mubai understood very well in his heart, the reason why they said this was because they thought that she, a Jindan real person whose dantian was seriously damaged, would not be able to rescue Yanrong even if she had any thoughts. What's more, there are multiple formations around, and there are many monks with advanced cultivation.
Moreover, even if this banquet can break free from the shackles, where can he escape if there is a powerful person in the sect.
When those elders went out, Shen Mubai looked at Yan Rong quietly, and said in a light tone, "Long time no see."
But she was very worried, she had to know her purpose this time, although she was here to save Yanrong, but at the same time, she was also here to gain hatred.
"Master..." Yan Rong's eyes were dark, but there was hope and anticipation.
Shen Mubai looked away, "Don't call me that, I have kicked you out of Xueling Peak, now you are no longer my disciple of Liu Yuezhen."
The fire in his eyes dimmed in an instant, Yan Rong stared at her unblinkingly, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant like a blunt instrument, "Master, my apprentice cultivates demons, but he has never done anything harmful to nature. The three disciples..."
Shen Mubai said coldly, "I don't care what grievances you have in the past, you are a demon cultivator, how could you have a benevolent heart, what I, Liu Yuezhen, hate the most in my life is the demon cultivator! Secret, I would have killed you that day!"
There was no trace of emotion in the coldness in her eyes, as if she was looking at something disgusting, Yan Rong only felt that the heart in her chest seemed to be smashed, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop bleeding, and he coughed a few times , staring at Shen Mubai closely, "Is the master telling the truth?"
Before she could reply, Yan Rong murmured to himself, "I don't believe you, the master dug out half of the golden pill for me, and saved me in danger every time..." His eyes Zizi stared at Shen Mubai, his voice was hoarse, the blood on his face had solidified into black, "I don't believe that Master would be so cruel to me."
Shen Mubai sneered, and there was no warmth in his eyes, "At the beginning when Yuan Ling threw a piece of trash to me, even if there was too much resentment and unwillingness in my heart, it was useless. The Qiyang Sect was looking at me from top to bottom Liu Yue was really making fun of me, and that Yuan Ling even made fun of me in front of the master and many real elders, so I bet that I must slap them in the face severely. But now, I only regret that I dug that golden elixir back then. You are such a monster! If I knew everything about today, I would have killed you long ago!"
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