"boom--"
With a loud noise, Hu Yang jumped into the courtyard in his true form, and the powerful impact raised up a cloud of dust.
Ruan Li and the other three were protected behind him like cubs.
"Uncle Master!" Mu Jinyang looked up at the cat's butt and shouted excitedly.
Hu Yang looked back at him and said coldly: "You little bastards, how dare you secretly go down the mountain, I will deal with you when I get back to the sect!"
The highlight right now is these demon cultivators.
With the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind them, these demonic cultivators dormant in Dianliangdu never expected that they would be surrounded by these Qing cultivators.
There was a smile on Furong's lips, and she spoke in a gentle tone: "I hope these are all the demon cultivators in Dianliang City. We will remove them all today to restore peace to this city."
"This group of evil obstacles has nowhere to hide. All fellow Taoists should work together to encircle and suppress them!" After Gu Ci Nian finished speaking, he waved his hand and set up a battle barrier here to prevent the situation from getting out of control and affecting the innocent people around him.
The next second, Huyang took the lead and moved, and the cat body disappeared instantly.
"Meow--"
Accompanied by a cat's meow, a dozen sharp claw marks flashed in the night, and with a "boom" sound, the courtyard wall suddenly exploded and collapsed.
The demon cultivators instantly lost their foothold. Several demon cultivators who were weak in cultivation and timid and fearful of death wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but they did not want to be grabbed by the huge golden Buddha's hand that appeared out of thin air.
In mid-air, Jin Chan, the eminent monk of Lingyin Temple, turned the beads in his hand and chanted 'Amitabha', but the Buddha's hand grasped it and smashed the bodies of the demon cultivators like squeezing mosquitoes to death.
The remaining demon cultivators had no choice but to bite the bullet and face the enemy!
A group of sword cultivators from Beixu Sword Sect formed a sword formation and used the method of returning thousands of swords to the sect to rain down swords from the sky!
The robes of a Taoist sect in Suzuka Mountain in the South China Sea are flying, and the seals are covered with a sea of poisonous spells. Those who touch it will attract poison into the body, and it will immediately adhere to the five internal organs!
Thunder suddenly rang in the sky, and the river on the ground rushed forward. Gu Cinian and Furong took action one after another, fighting to the death with a group of demon cultivators!
This kind of scene was actually more spectacular than the real-life creation in the Fallen God Realm, and Mu Jinyang was dumbfounded.
While he was stunned, a cat's face suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes, so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.
"Master...Uncle Master!"
Hu Yang directly scolded: "Take A Li out of here!"
Hearing this, Mu Jinyang took another look at the situation in the air. He obviously had no room to intervene in such a fight.
He nodded, turned around and called to Ruan Heng: "Let's go, leave this place to Uncle Master and the others!"
Ruan Heng held his mother's body in his hands and stared blankly at everything in front of him. It wasn't until Mu Jinyang reached out to pull him back that he regained his consciousness: "Quickly go!"
"I..." Ruan Heng stood still and looked at his mother's body.
Mu Jinyang said: "With Uncle Master and the others taking action, none of these demon cultivators would be able to survive! Besides, the demon cultivator who harmed your mother has been killed by A Li, and she helped you take revenge!"
Ruan Li also said in a weak tone: "We will only become a burden if we stay here, leave the rest to our uncle and the others!"
Seemingly seeing that Ruan Li was exhausted, Ruan Heng finally nodded, followed Mu Jinyang and left here with his mother's body in his arms.
That night in Dianliangdu, it could be said that thunder exploded, water fell, fierce wind shone, and Buddha's light and sword shadow roared for nine days!
Another day early in the morning, the sky is bright!
In the front yard of the main hall of the Ruan Mansion, a group of servants gathered together from a distance, watching the kneeling people in the yard and whispering.
"Mrs. Sun is dead..."
"How did you die?"
"Looking at that dead appearance, the soul must have been sucked by the demon cultivator!"
"Aren't hundreds of candles lit in Mrs. Sun's yard every night? Why is it that everything else in the yard is fine, but something happened to her?"
"I don't know. I'm sorry for the third young master. He just joined the Tiangui Sect and my mother died!"
"Mrs. Sun's mother depends on her children, and the villain will succeed! All the servants in her yard were beaten up by her a lot, and I think they deserve it!"
"Shh! Why do you dare to say anything? If you are heard, you will be punished yourself, but don't drag us down!"
"that is……"
Ruan Heng knelt in the courtyard, his mother's body lying in front of him.
Ruan Li and Mu Jinyang stood behind him. At this time, words were powerless. The only thing they could do was to accompany him.
Not long after, Ruan Zixiong, Ruan Zichun and Qin came after hearing the news, and were shocked to see the ugly corpse in the courtyard.
"vomit--"
Qin's stomach turned around after taking one look. She turned around and retched uncontrollably.
"What's going on?" As the head of the Ruan family, Ruan Zixiong was still calm and asked immediately.
But Ruan Heng just raised his head and fixed his gaze on Ruan Zichun expressionlessly.
His eyes no longer had the sparkle they usually had when looking at his father, only empty.
Ruan Zichun's expression was complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. Just facing his son's gaze, he was speechless for a moment, and he actually forgot to take the initiative to comfort him.
"I begged you to place my mother in the inner courtyard, why didn't you agree?" Ruan Heng murmured, his tone full of sadness.
"It's a rule, yes, you said it's a rule..."
As he spoke, Ruan Heng burst into tears and laughed: "Concubines are born low, and concubines are born low. That's why my mother can't enter the inner courtyard, so I can only be thrown into Jiling Mountain and die to find a way out for our mother and son."
"Now that I have joined the Tiangui Sect, I have become the number one inner disciple of the sect that everyone admires. My eldest uncle said that I am the pride of the Ruan family, and my father said that he has high hopes for me!"
"But even so, you are not willing to protect my mother for me for a while."
Ruan Heng burst into tears, but he was not hysterical. The only thing left in his heart was the pain of losing his mother and full of disappointment in the Ruan family.
A person dressed as a maid squeezed through the crowd and came to Qin's side to whisper for a moment.
Mrs. Qin frowned, then came to Ruan Zixiong's side and said, "Master, the candles in Mrs. Sun's yard were only less than half burned last night. They must have been blown out on purpose."
"This morning, my servant fished out the body of a maid from the well in the side courtyard. It was identified as Mrs. Sun's personal maid Cui'er."
"Come to think of it...this tragedy was caused by man."
Ruan Zixiong would not be sad because a concubine died in his family, not to mention that it was not his own concubine.
But since she is Ruan Heng's mother, she still has to show off.
He stepped forward, pretending to be kind and said: "Son, uncle knows that you are sad, but the situation has reached this point and there is nothing you can do about it."
"Don't worry, my uncle will definitely order someone to bury your mother with honors, and then ask an expert to perform rituals to bless your mother to achieve bliss soon."
After saying that, he ordered people to take the body away.
But Ruan Heng suddenly said with a cold attitude: "I won't bother you, uncle, my mother is a concubine, how can she be buried in glory? This is against the rules!"
After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Ruan Zichun, his eyes were cold and cold, without any emotion at all.
Ruan Zichun turned away without saying anything.
(End of chapter)
