Seeing Wanling leave, Lin Yang felt lost and thought that the other party could stay and accompany him.

In that case, despite the arduous conditions in the cave, it is no less than a holy land on earth.

Unfortunately, in order to avoid the incident being exposed, Jiang Wanling had to leave alone and leave him alone.

There were steamed buns, pickled vegetables and water in the backpack. Lin Yang ate a little bit, filled his stomach, and then fell asleep on the ground.

Although the ground was cold, he had no concern for his strong and yang constitution.

Even when I woke up, the ground became hot.

Anyway, Lin Yang practiced the exercises in the cave and secretly expressed his ruthlessness. The reason why he hid in the world was that his skills were not as good as others, and he had to do his best to strive to advance as soon as possible.

It was dawn! In Emei, during morning class, Master Xuanjing found that his eldest disciple Jiang Jing was absent, and an ominous sign appeared in his heart. He personally led a group of disciples to the back mountain and entered the Demon Prison Cave.

Last night, Jiang Wanling's stick was very fierce, causing Jiang Jing to be in a coma and lie on the ground hunched over.

As for the prisoner Lin Yang, he naturally disappeared.

Everyone was shocked and called out, "Senior Sister..." Master Xuan Jing's face turned pale and he said angrily: "Wake her up quickly."

Jiang Wanling quickly stepped forward and said anxiously: "Senior Sister, what's wrong with you? Wake up quickly?"

Then he pinched the person to make Jiang Jing wake up.

However, the woman was hit hard in the head, causing a slight concussion and her eyes were blank, as if she had not woken up.

Master Xuan Jing scolded loudly: "Damn it, what about that bastard Lin Yang?"

"Ah..." Hearing the name Lin Yang, Jiang Jing woke up from her dream and suddenly recovered her mind. She felt a headache and almost fell down. One of the female disciples quickly supported her.

Jiang Jing said in horror: "When my disciple was attacked by a siege, I didn't know anything."

"Bastard, the good things you did are simply a waste of time..." Master Xuan Jing cursed, not caring about the injury of the eldest disciple, but because Lin Yang escaped, he took his anger on the other party.

Jiang Jing was so scared that she knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, begging for forgiveness from her master.

Master Xuanjing asked, "Have you seen clearly when you knocked you out with a stick?"

Jiang Jing said with a bitter face: "Report to Master, I don't know who did the ruthlessness behind that bastard."

Master Xuan Jing was so angry that he cursed: "Idiot, why didn't you beat you to death?"

The old woman was furious with a dark face, making everyone silent. No one dared to speak. She was also wondering who rescued Lin Yang! Master Xuan Jing scolded him enough and ordered loudly: "That bastard Lin Yang broke one of his legs. He was seriously injured and might not be able to run far. If you send the order, all Emei disciples will start to take action and search in a carpet style."

With the order from the head of the sect, many disciples quickly conveyed the order. The members of the Emei Sect almost all went out and began to search in the surrounding dense forests.

I just worked hard all day and found nothing. I waited for it to get dark and many disciples returned without success.

At night, Master Xuanjing was thinking about it in the Zen room, and felt something was wrong, so he asked Jiang Wanling to come.

It was so late that the master summoned him, which made Jiang Wanling feel uneasy and came to the room with a tough bullet.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Master Xuanjing's face was gloomy and said angrily: "You're doing a good thing, why don't you kneel down quickly?"

"Plop!"

Jiang Wanling knelt in front of the master and said tremblingly: "Disciple did nothing, I don't know where I made the master angry."

With a sharp look, Master Xuan Jing stared at this beautiful face, trying to capture clues, but he did not see any flaws.

"You dare to argue, I ask you, who did Lin Yang let go? Is there anyone else besides you?"

Faced with the Master's questioning, Jiang Wanling secretly forced herself to remain calm and cried out: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm wronged. I've been practicing in the room last night and have never been out.

Besides, I have the courage to hurt my senior sister.”

Master Xuan Jing snorted coldly: "Don't think of liing to me. No one in Emei has a good impression of him except you. You must be obsessed with him and let him go."

Jiang Wanling reacted very quickly and said hurriedly: "Master is such a bad word. You forgot that Lin Yang saved the lives of many disciples yesterday, and those people even pleaded with you, and they were all grateful to him."

Master Xuan Jing was stunned and thought, "Isn't it? Why did she forget this? Those disciples did not hesitate to go against her wishes for Lin Yang. Perhaps one of them had really hurt Jiang Jing... Just as she was thinking and silent, suddenly, the window suddenly broke, and a figure rushed into the Zen room, which surprised the master and apprentice.

In the flash of lightning, a silver rope roared over, as fierce as a poisonous snake, heading straight towards Master Xuan Jing's throat, extremely fast.

Master Xuan Jing angrily rebuked, "Damn it," he waved his arms to block it, and his movements were quite fast. After all, as the first-level head of the Wuzong sect, he had very strong strength.

Unexpectedly, the attacker was at a higher level and had more unfathomable skills. He had expected this and his wrists shook.

The demon-wrapped lock seemed to be alive, and suddenly turned around and wrapped around Master Xuan Jing's neck, which was very tight.

"Um..." Master Xuan Jing's beautiful face turned blue and almost suffocated, and he could no longer make a sound.

"Master!"

Jiang Wanling screamed in shock and looked at the attacker, which was even more shocked.

I saw the old guy's head full of white hair, and it was the old monster Xiaoyao Ding Zizai. He rushed over and took action like lightning, and pointed it at Master Xuan Jing's waist.

Master Xuan Jing struggled desperately and shouted vaguely: "Hurry up... go..." In an instant, the true energy sealed Master Xuan Jing's acupoints, making her unable to move.

Jiang Wanling did not dare to be negligent, so she quickly got up and broke out, came outside, shouting at the top of her lungs: "Help, the leader has been hijacked!"

More than a dozen Emei seniors flew over, unsheathed their swords and surrounded the Zen room. They all looked grim, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Many disciples also ran out of the room and rushed to the front. They saw an extremely horrifying scene, which was incredible.

Ding Zizai was holding Master Xuan Jing and swaying out of the room, pressing a dagger against the other party's neck, and said arrogantly: "I want to see if anyone dares to act rashly, otherwise I will kill the head of Emei."

Everyone was shocked and stared blankly. Who would have thought that the head of Emei would become a fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered.

Master Xuanjing's face turned purple. She had a strong personality and wanted to loudly instruct Emei masters to set up the formation. She didn't have to care about her life or death, and she had to kill Old Monster Ding.

However, the struggle just now made the demon-chant even tighter, making her unable to make any sound and was anxious.

Master Mu Yun said angrily: "Old Monster Ding, if you don't want to die, please let go of our Emei leader immediately, otherwise everyone will cut you into pieces."
Chapter completed!