"I see."

Yan Wuque pondered for a moment, feeling that something was wrong.

Nothing has happened to this secret realm for ten thousand years, so why did it suddenly collapse?

But the fact has already happened, and it is of little significance to find out the reasons.

At this time, he ordered his men: "Don't worry about anything else, escort the young lady and the young master back to Miyue City!"

"Yes! Sir!"

Several monks from the Yin and Yang realm immediately scattered around.

Soon, a mysterious aura spread over them.

Several people combined together to form a strange magic circle, protecting Miss Shangxiu and his party in the center.

When the nearby monks saw the situation here, they knew that there were expert guards here, and they all avoided it knowingly, not wanting to cause trouble here.

"Wait a moment!"

However, at this moment, an old man wearing a large black cloak and exuding an extremely dark aura flew from the sky.

He fell in front of many monks in Miyue City.

"Mr. Yao, what do you mean by blocking the young lady's way..."

When everyone in Miyue City saw the coming person, their faces showed respect, but their eyes were full of wariness.

Everyone knows that Mr. Medicine is cruel and not an easy person to get along with.

Mr. Yao looked at the people in Miyue City who all looked tired, and many of them were bleeding and injured. The number of people was more than half less than when they entered the secret realm. He knew that they must have encountered a fierce struggle inside.

However, he didn't care about these things at all.

"hehe……"

After laughing dryly for a few times, his sinister eyes turned around everyone, his tone gradually became colder, and he said: "The young lady and the young master have returned safely, and I am very happy. I just don't know.

Where is your disciple Mo Xuantong now?"

"Master Mo!"

All the monks who went to the secret realm couldn't help but look at each other with a bitter expression.

Looking at this, Mr. Yao is here to ask questions.

"Mr. Yao, Master Mo unfortunately died at the hands of the Demon Killer Clan."

Miss Shangxiu stood up, not afraid of Mr. Yao's questioning at all. She looked calm and said with a little regret: "The Demon Killing Clan is acting domineeringly and found a scroll of stone tablets in a medicine refining palace. In order to prevent us from prying

, they struck first and killed many of us. It was at that time that Master Mo died at the hands of the Demon Killers."

Speaking of this, Miss Shangxiu sighed and said: "If Mr. Yang Yunfan hadn't appeared and saved us in time, I'm afraid that none of us would have been spared and would have died at the hands of the Demon Killer Clan. But it's a pity that Mr. Yang Yunfan also died.

It’s in a secret realm.”

"Yang Yunfan saved you? He died too?"

Hearing this, Mr. Yao couldn't help but frown deeply, feeling that something was wrong.

However, he was not at the scene and could not determine the truth.

"Thank you, Miss, for informing me. Yao was in a hurry just now and frightened Miss. Yao is very sorry."

After pondering for a moment, Mr. Yao apologized to Miss Shangxiu and then moved out of the way.

"Mr. Yao is serious. Master Mo is also my friend. It is understandable that Mr. Yao is concerned about the cause of Master Mo's death. It is understandable." Miss Shangxiu said without being humble.

After saying that, she raised her hands to Mr. Yao and said, "If Mr. Yao has nothing else to do, Shang Xiu will say goodbye!"

"Miss please."

Mr. Yao pulled his cloak, once again shrouded his figure under the black cloak, got out of the way, stood aside, and watched the people of Miyue City go away thoughtfully.

…

"The space here is indeed close to the edge of collapse."

"With so many people in Miyue City unanimously speaking, it seems that Xiao Mo really died at the hands of the Demon Killer Clan."

"Alas, I didn't get the magical spiritual root in Yang Yunfan's body. I also lost one of my disciples. It's really a bad start!"

Mr. Yao stood there and clearly felt that the space here was about to encounter a great destruction. Between the surrounding heaven and earth, an indescribable suppressed energy group was forming.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. I'd better leave as soon as possible." At the moment when the world collapsed, the huge space tearing force was generated. Even a monk at the peak of Yin and Yang realm like Mr. Yao did not dare to try this power at will.

At this time, he pulled his cloak and decided to leave temporarily.

"Um?"

However, suddenly, he sensed that another figure flew out from the secret realm of Youquanjian, which was about to collapse.

This man is very young, but his momentum is extremely powerful.

This kind of momentum is very strange. It should not be emitted by a monk in the Golden Core realm. It seems that there is a divine beast dormant in his body, containing extremely terrifying energy. Once it breaks out, it will definitely be earth-shattering.

"It's actually Yang Yunfan!"

He looked curiously at the flying figure. The next second, Mr. Yao's figure that was about to leave suddenly stopped.

His eyes couldn't help but narrow, and he gritted his teeth and said in an extremely sinister manner: "Didn't Miss Shangxiu say that he was dead? How could he come out of Youquan Stream alive?"

After pondering for a moment, Mr. Yao suddenly understood many things in his mind. He couldn't help but clenched his big withered hands into fists under his cloak, and snorted coldly: "It seems that this person is more cunning than I thought."

So much so that he even thought of using the golden cicada to escape from his shell and deliberately pretending to be dead to deceive the people of Miyue City!"

"It's not unfair for Xiao Mo to die in his hands!"

The moment Mr. Yao saw Yang Yunfan appear, he immediately figured everything out. His apprentice, Master Mo, was definitely not killed by someone from the Demon Killing Clan, but by Yang Yunfan.

Otherwise, Yang Yunfan shouldn't have saved the people of Miyue City by such a coincidence.

It must be that after he killed his apprentice, he didn't have time to leave, and realized that he was about to be discovered, so he simply went with the flow and rescued the Miyue City group, and then framed the blame on the Demon Killer Clan group.

It just so happened that the people of the Demon Killing Clan acted arrogantly and killed people without blinking an eye. Even if the people from the Liluo Dan Sect came to question them, they probably wouldn't bother to explain.

"I don't know what kind of adventure Yang Yunfan had in the secret realm. At this time, the aura of his spiritual roots has become more and more magical. If his spiritual roots are extracted... Haha, it is really exciting!"

Thinking of this, Mr. Yao couldn't help but lick the corner of his mouth, showing a trace of bloodthirsty, and looked at Yang Yunfan, his eyes flickering,

"Xiao Mo, just wait, the master will definitely extract his spiritual roots, torture him to death, and avenge you!" Mr. Yao watched Yang Yunfan turn into a rainbow light and move towards him from a distance.

Flying in the west direction, a gloomy look flashed across his eyes.
Chapter completed!