Yuan Daotong woke up in a daze, and the surroundings had become a sea of blood.
"Master..." He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
The monster that appeared in the Treasure Pavilion just now turned out to be a clone. He tried his best but was still defeated. Fortunately, the master arrived in time, but he was also attacked by the monster...
How is Master? Where is Junior Brother Ling? There are other junior brothers and sisters...
But his injuries were too serious, and his soul was on the verge of dissipating. Let alone talking about it, it was difficult to even stay awake.
"Master..." A choking voice came from his ears, it was Ling Yungao.
Is Junior Brother Ling okay? Yuan Daotong felt a little relieved. Since Junior Brother Ling was saved, Master should be fine too, right?
Immediately afterwards, he heard his master's voice, which was as breathless as a gossamer and made his heart tremble.
"Yun Gao..."
"Master, I'm here!" Ling Yun rushed forward.
Meizi sat up with great difficulty and coughed up a large mouthful of blood.
"Master!" Ling Yungao was shocked, "Are you injured? Medicine, I have medicine here..."
Mei Zizhen pushed his hand away and shook her head: "My master just received a slap from that devil, and a devil seed was planted in his soul. I'm afraid he won't be able to recover..."
"Master!"
"Where is your senior brother?" She searched the surroundings with her eyes, but unfortunately she was too seriously injured and had too much demonic energy, so she couldn't see anything.
Ling Yungao shook his head: "I don't know...Senior Brother Yuan was thrown out just now."
Mei Zizhen said: "Go and find out. I can't bear it any longer. While this body's cultivation has not been polluted, try to pass on some of it to him... By the way, you find a place with a weak barrier to send the signal. See if there are any classmates nearby, come and help me quickly... go!"
Ling Yungao was pushed away by her and had to respond: "Yes."
When Yuan Daotong heard this conversation, he felt sad and moved. Ever since he started, his master has treated him like his own son, but to find himself in such a situation, and still want to pass on his cultivation to him... He felt sorry for his master, and failed to take good care of Junior Brother Ling, which caused the master to suffer a great disaster.
When he felt regretful and painful, Ling Yungao came over.
Yuan Daotong was pulled out of the pile of corpses, but he could not speak. He only opened his mouth: "Junior Brother Ling..."
Ling Yungao's expression changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Yuan Daotong had a bad premonition and his heart sank. When Junior Brother Ling discovered him, shouldn't he give him medicine as soon as possible to heal his injuries? What on earth is he waiting for?
After a while, Ling Yungao let go and walked away.
Yuan Daotong stared, realizing something was wrong. But he still didn't want to believe that their senior brothers had always had a deep relationship. How could Junior Brother Ling ignore him until death?
But the matter is in front of us, Ling Yungao has indeed gone far.
Yuan Daotong was seriously injured and was in a daze. He could only barely keep his spirit alive.
Maybe after a while, or maybe a long time, he heard Ling Yungao's voice again.
He felt aggrieved and sad: "Master, I didn't find Senior Brother Yuan. He may have..."
Mei Zizhen let out a long sigh and said, "Well, maybe this is life! Yun Gao, come here."
Ling Yungao responded obediently: "Yes."
"Sit in front, raise your five hearts to the sky... I will teach you the exercises as a master."
"Master, how can I bear this?"
Mei Zi was really tired, so she tried her best to explain: "That demonic seed is corroding my master's soul. Even if it escapes, it is difficult to get rid of it. Now that things have happened, I can only try my best to pass on my cultivation to you... Be obedient!" "
Ling Yungao choked with sobs: "...Yes."...
Yuan Daotong heard it clearly, and there was nothing he didn't understand at this time, and he was filled with hatred.
Over the years, he has taken care of Ling Yungao in every possible way, almost taking care of him, and this is how he repays himself! Even though they knew he was still alive, they thought he was dead and robbed Master of the opportunity to teach him!
It's just a matter of passing on the skills. I don't want the master's cultivation. But how can you be willing to be taken away by him inexplicably? If he refuses to save him, he will die here!
No wonder so many people in the sect like Senior Brother Ling, but don’t want to see Junior Brother Ling. It’s because they are blind!
I don't know how long it took before Yuan Daotong heard the sound again.
"...Grandpa, what should I do now? Master has fallen. She was killed by me. I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?" This was the voice of Mr. Ling. Yuan Daotong once went back to Ling's house with him to visit and met this elder. At that time, the old man was amiable, but now he is cold and decisive.
"Who saw it? Elder Mei passed on his cultivation to you before he died. It shows that he loves you deeply and has high hopes for you. You are her beloved disciple and you will inherit her legacy in the future. Do you understand?"
"But……"
"There is no but," Old Master Ling said sternly, "Elder Mei went to deal with the devil. Who knew that when your senior brother Yuan Daotong saw Zhenbao Pavilion nearby, he became greedy, violated her instructions, and attracted the devil. Elder Mei fought to the death. I resisted, but I only saved you, and I will eventually pass on my cultivation to you, do you understand?"
"……yes."
Old Master Ling's voice softened: "Okay, hurry up and clean up the aftermath! The scene must be cleaned up before the Wuji Sect people arrive."
"My grandson understands."
Yuan Daotong gained a little strength and rolled himself into the pile of corpses while they were not paying attention.
Ling Yungao found this place and called out in panic: "Grandpa, Senior Brother Yuan is missing!"
"Don't panic!" Old Mrs. Ling shouted, "He can't leave the city like that! If we search carefully, we will definitely find him!"
The grandfather and grandson went searching.
Yuan Daotong took a deep breath and opened his eyes.
It was already dark, and heavy demonic clouds were pressing over Yuanzhou City. Only a faint trace of moonlight leaked through the gap and sprinkled on his body.
He saw an alienated monster walking among the corpses, picking out the food in his mouth.
Finally, the monster saw itself. The living soul was naturally more powerful than the corpse. It opened its mouth greedily and flowed out fishy saliva.
Just when it stretched out its sharp claws and pierced his chest, Yuan Daotong burst out with his remaining strength and held it firmly.
He is not willing to give in! He doesn't want to die! Ling Yungao, a villain, took care of him in every possible way and risked his life to save him in vain, but he repaid kindness with revenge and wanted to kill someone and silence him!
He wants to live, he wants to expose this rat's conspiracy!
His strong will to survive allowed him to hold on to this demon. During the confrontation between the two sides, he used the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box to take out its demonic heart and stuff it into his mouth.
The erosion of the demonic energy caused severe pain all over Yuan Daotong's body, but he remained silent and endured it.
It wasn't until the moonlight broke through the magic cloud that Ling Yungao saw the strange movement here.
"Grandpa! Senior Brother Yuan is here!"
Old Mrs. Ling strode over and looked at Yuan Daotong, who had a demonic heart in his mouth and a fierce look in his eyes under the moonlight, and showed off his magic weapon.
"Why are you still standing there? You, my grandson and I will work together and quickly capture this traitor!"
