On a moonlit night, the clouds overlapped in the sky evenly. Through the gaps in the clouds, a faint cyan light secretly seeped in, giving the ground a dim light.
It was very dark in the mountain forest, and the overwhelming ancient pines and cypresses stubbornly blocked all light.
In the distance, the sound of Lu Sect disciples flying through the sky could be heard. Yin Xuege and his group walked quietly in the mountain forest. Under the cover of countless ancient trees, these Lu Sect disciples were not able to detect their presence at all.
Yin Feixu, Yin Feiyun, and Yin Feijie finally left.
After all, they are the core disciples trained by the Yin family. The Yin family inexplicably caused a catastrophe, and even the foundation of their own family was hastily abandoned. It is impossible for the three of them to follow Yin Xuuge and run around. They want to return to their family and live and die together with their clansmen.
They also have a lot of good things exchanged from the Lu Zong. These things are not worth mentioning to the Lu Zong disciples, but for the Yin family, which has been hit hard, they are life-saving medicine and a treasure to preserve the family's vitality.
So they left without hesitation, and they left in a clean and tidy manner, which felt a bit like a severance of friendship.
Only Yin Feifei stubbornly followed Yin Xuuge. In his heart, Yin Xuuge, the elder brother who had grown up with him since childhood, was a hundred thousand times more reliable than the tribesmen who always laughed at him for being a fat pig.
So even though his father Yin Jiujin took his wife, children, and children and followed the family's troops into the wild lands of Western Xinjiang, Yin Feifei still stubbornly followed Yin Xuege. He firmly believed that no matter what kind of storms and waves, Yin Xuuge could always get through it.
Ever since he was bullied by his brothers from the same clan when he was a child and was kicked around on the ground like a ball. After Yin Xuegei rose up and beat those brothers until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, Yin Feifei was as determined as a bastard eating weights.
Compared to Yin Feifei's firmness and perseverance, Miao Tianjie felt like crying without tears.
While trudging through the snow, Miao Tianjie looked up at the sky, with tears faintly glistening in the corners of his eyes.
He must have offended Tai Sui, otherwise how could Miao Tianjie's luck be so bad? God be damned, he actually sold himself to Yin Xuege as his follower using the deed of betrayal. Even if he wanted to return and leave Yin Xuuge, he couldn't escape because of the soul contract.
In this life, he can only go to the dark side and follow Yin Xuege wholeheartedly and wholeheartedly.
Unless Yin Xuuge showed mercy and allowed him, Miao Tianjie, to leave - but he already knew that Yin Xuuge was going to the underground world where demons and heretics gathered, could Yin Xuuge let him leave at will
Looking at Yin Xuuge's expressionless face, Miao Tianjie sighed softly. The sigh disappeared in the cold wind, and he knew that Yin Xuege would never let him go.
Bai Yuzi was suspended above Yin Xuuge and others, flying forward briskly.
While greeting Lan Lan and all the Lan family members behind her with dirty words, he also emitted a faint light, illuminating the road ahead. The light he emits is extremely dim, and can only illuminate a distance of a few feet in radius. People in the distance cannot see the flickering light and shadow at all.
The group of people trudged quickly through the snow. Every once in a while, Yin Xuege would let go of the hidden magic of the Little Heavenly Spirit, letting his storage ring and the talisman inside release a hint of obscure aura.
It won't take long before there will be as many disciples of the Vinaya Sect as ants swarming in, searching the area for dozens of miles and turning everything upside down.
Yin Xuege led them step by step towards the entrance marked on Lady Mo's map. Time passes like this day by day. Every time Yin Xuege attracts the attention of Lu Zong disciples for an hour, the people of the Yin family will be much safer.
The lights inside the Luzong Mountain Gate are brightly lit, especially the main hall of the Penal Palace, which occupies several mountains and is composed of tens of thousands of large and small buildings. It is illuminated by lanterns, torches, and candlelight pearls, as bright as day.
Countless low-ranking elders from the Penal Palace were imprisoned in small black rooms and were interrogated by experts from the Lan family headquarters.
There were countless deacons and inspectors of the Penal Hall, but they were not treated as elders. They were sent directly to the torture chamber of the Penal Hall. All kinds of torture that had once frightened the erring Lu Zong disciples were used on them mercilessly.
Cries, howls, begging, and cries of injustice converged into a continuous sound that enveloped the entire execution hall.
The Lan family, one of the 803 saint families of the Most Holy Dharma Sect, whose overall strength can be ranked among the top thirty saint families, was furious. They used iron-blooded means to conduct a brutal cleansing of the Palace of Punishment.
To this, other saintly families of the Holy Dharma School turned a deaf ear.
In this regard, the head of the Vinaya Sect and other high-ranking elders were like wooden sculptures made of clay.
Regardless of whether any of the deacons and inspectors of the execution hall were unjustly accused, even if they were beaten to death, they would be beaten to death. Lan Ruo, the head of the Lan family, has personally opened his mouth to investigate certain matters. Even the current supreme leader of the most holy sect would not be able to interrupt at will.
Mo Tianchou stood on a mountain peak about a hundred miles away from the execution hall with his hands behind his back, smiling happily as he listened to the miserable howls drifting in the wind.
"That's enough. Is Lan Lan really mad this time? Bloody Misty Witch, is this her true face?"
"A few days ago, she was so polite to that boy Yin Xuuge, which made us a little bit uncomfortable."
Hao Wuyou stood behind him with a smile and looked at Mo Tianchou's heels respectfully.
"Prince Wuyou, and Miss Qingqing, now is a great opportunity."
Mo Tianchou laughed a few times, then suddenly turned around, his clear and cold eyes swept over Luo Qingqing's charming face. A look of extreme disgust flashed deep in his eyes, but he concealed his disgust for Luo Qingqing very well.
Hao Wuyou was so heartbroken that he fell in love with such a well-known woman. Maybe this is the weird taste of the pampered princes of the great powers in the secular world? They are tired of playing with pure and innocent girls, so they are interested in this kind of thing
Anyway, Mo Tianchou would not let Luo Qingqing get even closer to him.
He has a mysophobia, a very strong mysophobia. Only a woman like Lan Lan, who is powerful, has noble blood, and has not been contaminated by the odor of any stinky man, is the most ideal woman in Mo Tianchou's heart.
Luo Qingqing smiled and lowered her head. She clenched her teeth secretly, clenched her hands in her sleeves, and her nails dug deeply into the flesh of her palms.
She is such a sensitive woman, she knows every move of a man in such detail. Mo Tianchou's disgust, which he thought he had concealed very well, was clearly seen in her eyes and remembered in her heart.
"A descendant of a noble saint? Sooner or later, one day, I will make you cry and beg for mercy under my body. I will use all means to drain all your Yang energy, and then destroy you and leave you with nothing. "
Mo Tianchou didn't take another look at Luo Qingqing. If he took one more glance, he felt that his vision was contaminated. This kind of woman who had been taken advantage of by countless men, even if she was at least 30% attractive, he would still disdain her.
"Now is the best opportunity. Yin Xuege betrays Lu Zong. He is a traitor to Lu Zong."
"Although the Lan family is blocking the news, everyone who should know knows the truth."
"Go, mobilize your men and horses, go hunt him down. Now you can openly mobilize all the power in your hands to kill him, destroy the family behind him, and kill all nine of his clans."
Mo Tianchou smiled softly, with great joy and comfort.
He had a definite source of information, and he knew the reason why Lan Lan was so close to Yin Xuege a few days ago.
A pitiful little bastard who was treated as a fat pig. But even though Yin Xuege was such a pitiful bastard, he actually dared to get so close to Lan Lan and enjoy the gentleness that Lan Lan even pretended to have. He deserves to die.
"Lan Lan is mine. Every hair on her head is mine."
"Any man who has even the slightest contact with her will be damned. From the day Lan Lan was born, it was destined that she was my woman."
Mo Tianchou smiled brightly, took out a piece of jade and handed it to Hao Wuyou.
He encouraged Hao Wuyou and Luo Qingqing to mobilize all their forces to hunt down Yin Xuege and the Yin family members. He was not just making people busy, that piece of jade recorded a force that Mo Tianchou could mobilize in his own hands.
He would give this army to Hao Wuyou, and use Hao Wuyou's name to kill Yin Xuege. He can kill the person he hates, and at the same time he won't let Lan Lan hate him. This is the best of both worlds.
Hao Wuyou smiled, and he suddenly thought of Yao Xuer's beautiful face.
"Although I'm not very interested in Jue'er, I will capture her alive this time, then humiliate her in front of countless people, and let Jue Jing order that coward to throw himself into a trap and die."
"I will not leave any chance for them to come back to the imperial dynasty."
Hao Wuyou was so excited that his whole body was trembling. The last time he was in Feiyue Valley, he had successfully used the female relatives of the Genhuan Dynasty to escape from Juijing's life. But that action was disrupted by Lan Lan's force.
This time, no one can save Yao Jing's life, no one can save Yao Xu'er. He will use the most cruel means to kill Yao Xuer. How happy is it to let such a beautiful girl wither in his own hands
Luo Qingqing also smiled cruelly. Can he finally kill Yin Xuuge openly
She couldn't wait to mobilize all the power of the Luo family and Prince Luo's palace to massacre Guangyin Xuege. This guy who had caused her countless troubles from the beginning would be more satisfying if he died.
The two people hurriedly left with a few followers. They happily handed out talismans, mobilized their manpower, and prepared to hunt Yin Xuege to the end.
When they were far away, a cold young man wearing a blood-colored robe with a nine-headed dragon tattooed on his sleeve slowly emerged from the air.
Mo Tianchou seemed to know that he would appear, and he did not look back, looking in the direction of the execution hall and smiling softly.
"You unworthy descendant, this time you are waiting for the Innate Five Elements Holy Body to save your life. If the ancestor of your family knew that you were the one who ruined his good deeds... what would happen to you and your elders?"
(End of chapter)