Chapter 50 Returning Home

I always thought they were attracted by my charisma.

Later I found out that they all came to escape.

But it doesn’t matter, after coming, you will still be transformed by my personality charm.

I am such an excellent master.

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 2399 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

A palm smashed the Tianling Cap, and the vitality disappeared.

Xu Tao's eyes widened. He never expected that Elder Leng would actually kill him.

Such a scene made Chu Ran feel even more chilled.

Is this still the authentic sect she knows? This move seems to be no different from that of a demon cultivator.

Without any further hesitation, with Xu Tao's words still echoing in his ears, Chu Ran turned around and ran away.

Elder Leng pointed at Chu Ran's back and said to his disciple: "Disciple, go catch her and bring her back. This cauldron that should have been enjoyed by Lord White Lotus Sword belongs to you. Maybe it can help you go straight to the Dragon Climbing Realm! "

"yes!"

The disciple's face was full of joy, knowing that the opportunity for him to take off was right in front of him, and he quickly led others to pursue it.

Elder Leng looked at the other people still alive on the ground and sneered: "You idiots, I am dealing with an internal matter, what are you meddling in, and you have lost your life in vain."

After speaking, Elder Leng killed all the people on the ground one by one.

It doesn't matter whether this move was due to anger or premeditation.

The key is, if Chu Ran is caught, the Zhengyi Sect will change.

Here, Chu Ran is still running desperately.

She was still very familiar with the area around Zhengyi Sect, and it was a little difficult for the disciples to catch her for a while.

Suddenly, Chu Ran jumped down from a cliff, then grabbed the vines and dodged into the cave in the middle of the cliff.

This cave is a place for her and senior brother Xiao Long to play, and almost no one else in the cave knows about it.

Closing the cave door with a stone slab, Chu Ran walked all the way down from the cave.

There is a passage they dug inside, and you can go straight to the underground river, and then go out from the underground river to the beast forest outside Zhengyi Sect.

While running, Chu Ran cried, how could things become like this.

It was the devil who caused this, and everything was because of him.

Chu Ran suddenly made a decision in her heart. If she still wanted to restore her reputation, she could only do one thing.

Killed the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect with his own hands!

Devil, you have caused me to do this, just wait for me.

I, Chu Ran, will kill you!

…

At the same time, outside the Little Holy Mountain.

As soon as a bright and luxurious carriage moved forward slowly, winter snow fell, and the world became vast.

The outside world is wrapped in silver clothes, and the carriage is filled with warmth.

Zhang Mo was wrapped in a thick mink coat, drinking some wine and eating corn. It was so comfortable.

The driver was Yang Shuo, the great elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and there were many demon cultivators following in the dark on horseback not far behind.

"Sect Master, we are almost here."

Yang Shuo shouted, and Zhang Mo stuck his head out to take a look.

The familiar village not far away came into view, and each of the tall and short houses hovered in my memory.

"Well, here we are!"

The carriage continued to move forward. As soon as it entered the village, villagers were seen running out on both sides of the road and kneeling on the ground to salute.

Zhang Mo asked: "What's going on?"

Yang Shuo quickly replied: "In our territory, of course they have to salute us. Is there a sect logo on the carriage?"

"Sign?"

Zhang Mo himself didn't even know what the symbol of the Heavenly Demon Sect was. After looking carefully for a while, he saw the animal pattern on the car curtain, and there was an unclear magic word embedded in it.

"That's it? Who designed it?"

Zhang Mo asked again.

Yang Shuo said: "Old Li made it. He said it is a Taotie pattern with the word "天魔", which means the devil who swallows the sky."

Zhang Mo shook his head helplessly. He had nothing to say. Anyway, if he was asked to draw this logo, he wouldn't be able to draw it. Can't it be simpler?

For example, a small red flower would be nice!

"Let them go back and do their own thing. It's scary to kneel here. It makes me feel like I'm about to die!"

Zhang Mo said quickly. Yang Shuo nodded understandingly and waved his hand quickly. Immediately, the villagers stood up and went about their own business.

It can be seen that although these villagers are in awe of Tianmo Sect, they are not particularly afraid. They were still talking and laughing after getting up. Obviously, the demon cultivators did not cause trouble here.

It seems that his restraint on the sect is still effective.

After a while, Zhang Mo spoke softly.

"Stop!"

The carriage slowly stopped in front of a farmer's house. The courtyard gate is wide open and lanterns are decorated. It's not yet the New Year's Eve, but this family seems to be having a happy event.

Zhang Mo took a closer look and muttered secretly.

"Is this my home? Why has the yard changed and the gate has been repaired? Auntie, is that person old aunt? Why has he gained weight?"

Zhang Mo didn't get out of the car, just sat in the carriage and watched quietly.

After looking at it for a long time, he finally determined that this was his home. Everything else has changed, except my parents.

But just when Zhang Mo was about to get out of the car and get to know each other, he saw his parents appearing with a baby in their arms.

Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered.

Yes, before he was captured and taken to the Heavenly Demon Sect, his mother had been pregnant for several months, and she had been talking about giving him a younger brother or younger sister.

Counting the days, I was born around the end of the year. It was a bit early now, but luckily nothing happened. Seeing his mother's happy look, Zhang Mo also smiled.

At this moment, a man suddenly came to the carriage and took out a sword from his sleeve.

"Who is here? If you want to cause trouble, you must first ask Zhang about the sword in his hand!"

He said this to the carriage, that is, to Yang Shuo and Zhang Mo.

Immediately, Yang Shuo frowned and raised his hand to let the man in front of him suffer.

But Zhang Mo stopped Yang Shuo.

"Don't move, Yang Shuo."

"Yes!"

With the order of the sect master, Yang Shuo would naturally not move again. He looked at the man with contempt. The other party seemed to have no martial arts realm. How dare he act wild in front of the sect master with this little cultivation?

Zhang Mo looked at this person and was a little excited.

He knew that this person was his third uncle. At the beginning, he planned to learn to write well and go to the city to find his second uncle and third uncle to seek an apprenticeship.

Unexpectedly, the third uncle was actually a martial artist, and it seemed that he had practiced the righteous martial arts.

If he had not been captured and sent to the Tianmo Sect, maybe he could become a righteous disciple now with his third uncle?

Oh, I'm talking about fate!

Seeing the murderous look of the third uncle, Zhang Mo naturally would not show up again.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Mo said, "Yang Shuo, give this family some money, and ask for a glass of wedding wine."

"Yes!"

Yang Shuo stood up and walked in front of his uncle, showing a little bit of his cultivation, and the magic energy immediately shocked his uncle so much that he dared not move.

Seeing his uncle's pupils dilated and sweat on his forehead, Yang Shuo just said indifferently, "Ask for a glass of wedding wine, this is the wedding money."

He threw a bag of gold to his uncle.

Seeing the golden ingots inside, his uncle's face suddenly changed, and then he picked up the bag and turned around and walked in.