Chapter 228

The night was very dark, after another day of vain and submissive, Wu Zizi, who felt powerless, was still sitting on the head of the sect, and did not leave a single step.

The door of the main hall was not closed as usual, it was still open, and Wuzi just looked through the door in the direction of the house where Wuguang was imprisoned.

"Master." Luo Qingyi came again.

"Back off." There were only two words in response to her.

Luo Qingyi left. Alone, she came to the side hall where Wuguang was imprisoned and stared at it for a while, then left, and then came to the place where Lu Yu lived before and waited patiently.

But Wu Guang in the cell of the side hall where Wu Guang was imprisoned had a weird face all over his face, a pair of eyes with black aura flowing from time to time, and streams of devilish energy shot out.

And at the same time that Wuguang made this strange move, strange changes took place in the place where the mountain stream devil energy erupted all the time. Pieces of devil energy, like clouds and mist, slowly climbed over the mountain wall.

Several disciples who were guarding here on a daily basis were walking back and forth, but they lost their vitality unconsciously, and the black devilish energy immediately covered them.

But after a quarter of an hour, the four fallen disciples stood up again, with a strange look in their eyes, and then they left here.

As the head of the sect, there was no need to rest for several days, and he was suffering from inner torment all the time. He struggled and wanted to go to release the dark light, but he still remembered his mission in his heart, but since this happened, After the incident, the attitude of the elders and disciples in the sect made him angry.

"Who!" Suddenly Wu Zizi's eyes flashed, but he saw four figures coming to the front of the hall.

"It's me waiting for the head." The four reported.

As the head of the sect, Wu Wuzi knew these four people, "You can't wait to protect the mountain stream but come here, what's the matter?"

"Master, now Shanjian has been replaced by other disciples, we do have something important to report."

Needless to say, eagle-like sharp eyes pierced the hall, but there was nothing unusual in the expressions and expressions of the four of them.

"Speak." Noko closed her eyes again.

The four of them didn't care, and just obeyed: "Master, we have clues about the abnormality of the mountain stream's devilish energy. I can't make a decision, but I came here late at night."

Wu Zizi's expression suddenly changed, but he sat up straight, "Come in! The matter of the devil's energy is very important, have you told others about it?"

"I think the matter is urgent, and I haven't had time to inform the elders in charge of other sects." One person also replied.

"You are right. These things are indeed very important. Come quickly." Wu Zizi said calmly.

The four of them bowed their heads and said 'yes', and then one of them took out something from his bosom, unhurriedly, carefully presented it in the palm of his hand and handed it over.

Wu Wuzi also stood up and stretched out his hand. However, just when Wu Wuzi's hand was about to be placed in the palm of his disciple's hand to get the strange thing he said, he saw the disciple in front of him suddenly raised his head, and his eyes suddenly became fierce. .

The whole person just opened his arms and embraced Wuzizi, and the other three disciples also rushed up at this time, but obviously they all underestimated Wuzizi.

As the leader, Wuzizi, who has been in the position of leader for more than a hundred years, even if he is a little sad because of his parent-child affairs at this time, he has not let down his vigilance in the slightest.

On the contrary, when these four disciples suddenly appeared, they had already noticed a slight strangeness, and now they saw the disciple who suddenly came.

Wu Zizi didn't dodge or dodge directly, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, but even though the disciple saw the other party's expression, he still didn't stop.

In an instant, the disciple passed through Wuzi's body, but Wuzi's body dissipated like a gust of sand.

Seeing this scene, the other three demonized disciples also stopped suddenly, with extremely tense expressions.

That disciple also realized that he had missed his hand, turned around, and saw a figure appearing in front of him, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the sand shadow that was about to dissipate completely, and grabbed his neck.

"Hmph, it's naive to want to deal with the head of the Jitian Sword Sect with such a means." Wu Zizi had an arrogance on his face.

I saw that disciple kept struggling and resisting under Wu Zizi's big hand, but it didn't work, the whole body was slowly lifted by Wu Zizi.

Seeing this, the other three disciples slowly turned into black mist and slowly sank into the ground under the main hall in an attempt to leave. When Wu Zizi saw this, his eyes were dazzled, but he saw a golden light suddenly appear.

A simple sword appeared from his body, with the tip of the sword facing down, standing on top of the three groups of escaping demonic energy.

The dragon shape carved on the simple long sword couldn't help exuding this powerful force, and the golden brilliance on it suppressed the evil energy of the three groups trying to escape on the spot, and they couldn't move at all.

"Evil and the like, bow your head."

But just when Wu Wuzi was about to directly destroy these three groups of demonic energy, the disciple who was still struggling in his hand suddenly became limp.

Wu Zizi immediately felt that something was wrong, but saw that the disciple who suddenly became limp raised his head again, and directly held Wu Zizi's arm with both hands.

Demonic energy erupted all over his body, and Wu Zizi's expression changed dramatically, but he was unable to break free. He watched the demonic energy flowing down the disciple's arm and onto his arm.

Immediately afterwards, it slowly spread towards his body, Wu Zi quickly circulated his true energy, and strands of innate true energy gushed out from his body, trying to block the devilish energy.

It's just that even though his cultivation is peerless, there is no need for a child under physical contact, unless his arm is directly cut off, otherwise the magic energy can still slowly extend along the place of physical contact between the two parties.

"Demons, stop wishful thinking, you underestimate the head of the Jitian Sword Sect." But just as he was about to use the Panlong Sword, he saw that the three previously suppressed demonic energy merged into one.

Then it expanded rapidly, and exploded directly with a bang, the seal of the ancient Panlong sword was broken at once, and the ancient sword also flew out backwards.

The Ancient Panlong Sword is the sword of the sect master, and it has been connected with him for more than a hundred years since he took over as the sect master. Wu Zizi, who was about to manipulate the ancient sword of Panlong to rescue him, was suddenly attacked by Panlong without any precautions. The damage feedback from the ancient sword was immediately severe.

The disciple who clung to him was obviously already prepared. Seeing that Wu Zizi's spirit was sluggish and his whole body's aura was greatly reduced, it turned into a black mist and poured into Wu Zizi's body at once.

Wu Zizi was stunned, but stood on the spot blankly, and then traces of demonic energy began to emerge from his body. Panlong Ancient Sword also sensed the crisis, and kept screaming out of instinct.

It's just that in the end, Wuzizi was connected with mind and mind, and Wuzizi took it back into his body in the end.

And the person in the door who heard the movement in the hall finally arrived, but when he arrived, apart from Wuzi who was standing there with a weak breath, there was only a hole left by the self-explosion of the demonic energy.

Seeing everyone coming, Xie Zi also pretended to be eager and said: "The devil's energy has come suddenly, go to Yuanyang Hall quickly."

The high-ranking members of the sect who had already felt that things were not simple, after hearing the words, turned into streamers and rushed outside the side hall where they were imprisoned without light, feeling the bursts of demonic energy that was about to move.

Ignoring the gatekeeper disciples at the door, several people rushed in, but nothing changed inside, and the sword seal was not damaged at all, except for the strange lack of light on their faces.

"It seems that the devil energy came before, but it was ready to save Wuguang. Fortunately, we came in time." An elder said.

Another elder also said: "Yes, obviously the evil energy accumulated over thousands of years has given birth to a simple will without our knowledge, and it will come again if it fails this time. We need to be strict alert."

"Not bad." Everyone also agreed.

In the end, apart from leaving an elder in the door to stick to this place, the others also went to the main hall to discuss the dark matter again, but what they didn't find was that when they turned around and walked out of the side hall, Wu Zizi was hiding under the toga The hand moved slightly, and a stream of demonic energy came out from the fingertips and was hidden underground.

(End of this chapter)

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