Crazy! The cold master fell in love with me, she ran away from him

Chapter 150 Jiang Yuxia was arrested

Yan Ye completely lost all his patience. He poured demonic energy into his sword and stabbed it towards Shan Dang's heart. As Shan Dang's eyes suddenly widened, he cut it with force.

He slowly squatted down, stretched out his only left hand, reached out his abdomen, scraped out his magic core with his bare hands, and crushed it.

Yun'ai looked at this scene indifferently. He was wondering whether Qiqian felt pain when she was killed, and whether she was still blaming him as her brother.

The two men had different thoughts, and at this moment, footsteps were heard outside the palace. A thick demonic energy slowly gathered in the air, and a man in a black robe suddenly appeared in the palace.

Yun'ai and Yan Ye's breathing stagnated, and under this powerful and terrifying aura, they instinctively knelt down.

"Meet the Father."

The two men buried their heads deeply in the ground, not daring to show the slightest disrespect.

Sikong Cangming looked at the mess on the ground, sizing it up and down with his sharp eyes like a hawk, and then sneered

"He's such a good son of mine, making such a big noise."

Yan Ye broke out in a cold sweat. His father's gaze was like a poisonous snake, cold and smooth, making people shudder.

Yan Ye suppressed his fear and said, "Father, please forgive me."

"What crime can I forgive you for? What mistake have you made?" Sikong Cangming asked doubtfully

Yan Ye was stunned, looking at the tall man with some uncertainty, "I... killed Big Brother."

Sikong Cangming seemed to react only at this moment, and looked at Shan Dang's body as if he were a dead dog, without any warmth in his eyes.

"I've already said that the three of you are all capable of your own abilities. Since he's not as skilled as the others, what's your fault?"

Yun'ai, who had been silent on the side, curled her fingers when she heard this, and a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes.

At this time, Ying Feihong was standing beside Sikong Cangming, a smile on his handsome face, "My Lord, why don't you let His Highness the Third Prince accompany me to Wuyue City, break through the Heluo Realm, and release the ancient demonic energy together."

Yan Ye naturally knew what the demons had been preparing for during this period. He lowered his head, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

Sikong Cangming was silent for a moment, and looked at his son who had lost his right arm for a few seconds, as if he was looking at a piece of merchandise, and then said

"Okay, you can come with me. This trip is of great importance. Don't let me down."

Then the evil spirit dissipated and Sikong Cangming left on his own.

Only three people were left in the hall. Ying Feihong raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Second Prince, why don't you get ready? We will leave in an hour. I will take my leave now."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Yan Ye laughed wantonly, his voice crazy and sick, and strode away.

Yun'ai was the only one left. He blinked and refocused his vision. He looked at the scene and suddenly began to retch.

His eyes were red, and disgust was surging in his chest, biting his heart like a poisonous snake, making him unbearable.

He held the wall with one hand, a sickly blush appeared on his beautiful face, and he kept retching as if he wanted to vomit something out.

At this moment, a black shadow came quietly and stood behind him. His tall body moved slightly, and his hand almost reached behind the clouds, but it never fell.

After a while, a trace of struggle flashed across his expressionless face. He clumsily put his hand behind Yun'ai and patted her gently.

Yun'ai paused for a while, then stood up straight. The corners of her eyes were very red and her voice was slightly hoarse.

"Rong Meng, throw Shan Dang's body into the bloody cave."

After saying this, he walked out of the palace alone.

Rong Meng kept watching his back. He knew that his master had not had a happy day since the death of Princess Qiqian.

In Wuyue City, every household stayed indoors, the streets were empty, and the eight directions were filled with monks.

Li Nian looked at the door of the inn with a serious expression, his eyes full of worry.

Elder Wangyou and Elder Yizhe of the Yuling Sect gathered in the lobby of the inn to discuss preparations.

Su Yu sat beside the two of them, stroking the green teacup with his slender fingertips, thinking about something.

Ever since Li Nian returned to the inn, her eyelids have been twitching. She inexplicably felt that something was going to happen.

The next second, her thoughts were confirmed.

A group of disheveled teenagers supported each other as they entered the inn. Li Nian quickly searched the crowd and her heart skipped a beat when she didn't find Yu Xia.

She tightened her hands and looked again, but she was still not there. Her hands trembled slightly.

She walked up to Yanzhou and asked, "Where's Yuxia?"

Yanzhou had wounds of varying sizes on his body, with dried blood at the corners of his mouth. His dark eyes held a hint of guilt.

"I'm sorry, she... was captured by the demon cultivators, and I was too late to save her."

Li Nian took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She quickly glanced at the team and found that even Bai Ji and Qi An were not there.

Elder Wangyou had obviously noticed it too. He stood up, his eyes a little heavy. "What on earth happened? Where is Qi An?"

Yanzhou slowed down and suppressed the fishy sweetness in his mouth. A trace of pain flashed in his eyes and his pupils darkened.

"After receiving the elder's telepathic message, we were attacked by demons while returning along the same route. Senior Brothers Baiji and Qi'an were captured to protect us, and Yuxia was captured by Yan Ye."

When he heard the name Yan Ye, Li Nian's body trembled, his face turned pale, his lips trembled unconsciously, and his eyes were full of panic.

Perhaps sensing that Li Nian was in a bad mood, Su Yu walked to her side, touched her head, and said softly

"Don't be afraid, Li'er. Relax."

Li Nian's eyes trembled. She helplessly grabbed Su Yu's hand, her voice trembling, "Master, please save Yu Xia. Yan Ye will kill her..."

Su Yu sighed, took her into his arms, patted her thin back gently, and coaxed her softly.

"Don't be afraid, Baiji is also with her. Master promised you that he would definitely save her."

Haolian, who was standing next to Elder Yizhe, changed his usual nonchalant look, raised his eyebrows, and felt a little distressed when he saw Li Nian, who was always fearless, like that.

He patted his head to shake off the strange thoughts in his mind.

The injured people returned to their rooms to heal their wounds, and Su Yu and others went back to the house to discuss countermeasures.

Li Nian was still standing in the lobby in a daze, her mind constantly turning.

He tried to attack and capture them in order to dig out their spiritual roots. In his previous life... my senior brother's spiritual roots were also destroyed, his cultivation disappeared, and he didn't have much time left.

In her previous life, after Yu Xia was captured by Chu Xu and taken to the Demon Realm, she ran back to the sect and begged Su Yu to save Yu Xia, but she knelt in front of the mountain gate for a whole day and night without seeing him.

In the end, it was the senior brother who disobeyed orders and took her into the Demon Realm alone, trying to rescue Yu Xia.

Unexpectedly, Yu Xia could not be saved, and his spiritual roots were gouged out alive. From then on, his spiritual roots could no longer cultivate, and because of the severe injuries, his life was numbered.

Li Nian blinked and suppressed the sadness in her eyes. She thought that these things would never happen again, but she didn't expect that it would happen in a different way.

Yue Jian's delicate eyebrows were also stained with a little worry. She reached out and held Li Nian's increasingly cold hand, comforting him.

"Don't be afraid, Junior Sister. I will protect Yuxia and the other one. Everything will be fine."