Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 22
That ray of light filled the entire cave in an instant, even passing out of the waterfall.

Wang Defu, who had been wandering back and forth on the edge of the cliff eagerly waiting for Ye Wu to come out to pick him up, suddenly became jittery.

He arched his body and looked at the place where the waterfall was dyed golden because of the yellow light.

"Woof?" What's the matter?

Isn't this the breath of Third Sister Ye Wu?
Did something happen to Ye Wu?
"Wow, woof, woof!" Don't be afraid, son!Dad save you!

Wang Defu jumped down in one breath and plunged into the waterfall, but probably because he was too anxious, he bumped his head against the top of the cave.

"...Wow!" Dead dead!
Wang Defu's eyes were dim, his body was stiff and he was looking at the fall, and his eyeballs were red as he was about to be pushed off the cliff by the waterfall.

"Woof woof!" My old Wang will not admit defeat!

He began to struggle desperately, and miraculously swam over the waterfall in a dog-planing posture.

And inside the cave.

When the light dissipated, there was only an empty altar left in front of Ye Wu, whether it was the Yaksha, the bones or the magic stone, they all disappeared completely.

He looked dazed and sat on the ground.

Sure enough, I still have to rely on my sister in the end...

He thought that he might not be able to use the power that the third sister had left on him with a strand of her soul, or that he would be a very powerful enemy anyway.

But just came out and used it once...

Ye Wu lowered his head in pain and covered his face.

The strength of his body is gradually recovering, but this is not important anymore, it is a fact that he was incapable just now.

Just when his body was trembling and falling into pain, wisps of devilish energy quietly crawled out from a crack in the altar.

The devilish energy wrapped around Ye Wu's ankle, but Ye Wu didn't notice it.

The demonic energy was successfully tested and penetrated directly into his bare skin. Just as he was about to invade, there was a special force in Ye Wu's body, which made the magical energy disappear without even splashing a bubble.

Ye Wu was stunned for a moment, he raised his head, and before he had time to feel the problems in his body, he only felt that the spiritual power in his dantian could not be suppressed.

He's about to break through.

When the strength recovered, his body instinctively drew strength by itself, and the barrier that could only be crossed in one step was broken now.

Ye Wu suddenly didn't care about other things, and quickly meditated on the spot and began to embrace Yuan Shouyi to break through and build a foundation.

It's quiet enough and secluded here that no one will disturb you.

But what Ye Wu didn't know was that the moment Yasha disappeared, this incident had already caused several shocks.

In an extremely steep mountain range on the west side of the mainland, several monks lingering in demonic energy opened their eyes.

They stood up in unison and walked out of the hall.

All the monks in the building complex in this mountain range stopped their work and looked at the mountain in the center together.

There is an ancient and magnificent palace on that mountain, the style of the palace has the unique aesthetics of the Demon Cult, and the gate of the palace has been closed for a long time.

But today, the gate of the palace suddenly opened.

One after another demonic energy burst out from the eyes of each mountain range, and finally a black dragon gathered above the palace.

The giant dragon roared up to the sky, and its demonic aura was overwhelming, blocking all the light in a radius of thousands of miles, and then he spit out the image of a person from his mouth.

In a dark space, this image is almost the only light source, so people's eyes are staring at this 360-degree holographic projection with no dead ends.

The image of that image is obviously Ye Wu who is sitting there practicing in seclusion!

"The devil is dead?!"

"The demon lord is indeed dead..."

"Is this the person who killed the Demon Lord?"

The people below were taken aback and exclaimed.

The magic dragon only existed for a quarter of an hour before dissipating.

But everyone remembered Ye Wu's appearance.

"My demon sect has been silent for hundreds of years. Ever since the demon master disappeared, we have not been able to find his trace. Now that the demon master is dead..."

An old man looked at his disciples with a burning gaze.

"According to the rules of my demon sect, if someone in the same way kills the demon lord, he will be regarded as the master! If someone in the right way... the person who is punished is the demon lord!"

The eyes of the disciples kneeling in the hall also lit up, and they raised their heads.

"Master, my Demon Cult is about to rise again?"

The old man smiled inexplicably, and said: "Naturally, wait, look for that boy quickly!"

"Remember, notify me as soon as you find him!"

Almost the entire Devil's Cult was repeating the same scene, and then the Demon's Sect Mountain Range, which had been closed for a hundred years, opened again.

All the disciples of the Devil's Cult came out one after another, but it's hard to say what kind of thoughts they had.

At the same time, the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty.

In the palace, the emperor, who was discussing the war with the cabinet ministers, was suddenly moved, and even lost his mind for a moment.

The prime minister who was reporting the situation was taken aback for a moment, it was the first time he saw the moody emperor with such an obvious expression.

"Your Majesty?" He called out cautiously, and thought about what he said just now. It seems that it is not his problem, right?

The emperor had returned to his calm and prestige, he waved his hand and said, "That's it for today, let's go down."

"This..." Several ministers looked at each other.

But no one would touch His Majesty's bad luck, just look at what happened just now.

They are old-fashioned, there is no need to end up in a dismal end at the end.

Everyone retreated for about a cup of tea before His Majesty of the Tianlong Dynasty summoned the inner eunuch who was guarding the door.

"Your Majesty, my servant!" The eunuch knelt on the ground.

"Li Changhai, how old is it?"

The eunuch was taken aback for a moment, still lowered his head, but raised one eye to glance at His Majesty who was sitting on the seat.

The dragon sandalwood in the house is lingering, making the house look a bit foggy.

"Return to Your Majesty, I don't know what you are asking..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard an unintelligible chuckle from the person above his head.

"Okay, let's find someone."

"Yes! I don't know who you are looking for?" Li Changhai leaned over and asked, his tone becoming more and more cautious.

There was no answer from the top of the head.

Li Changhai heard the sound of cloth rubbing, and the emperor seemed to stand up.

He still lowered his head and didn't look up again.

His Majesty the Emperor stood by the incense burner and dialed it twice, and the smell in the room slowly dissipated.

"I still don't like the taste..." He seemed to be talking to himself.

Li Changhai's eyelids twitched, thanks to his lowered head, with his forehead touching the ground.

"The seal of Zhenmoya is broken, let's see who broke it, and come here."

Li Changhai nodded in agreement, and hurriedly withdrew.

Looking at the dark clouds rolling in the sky and the faint thunder, it seemed that a heavy rainstorm was about to come.

He just felt a little bitter in his heart.

This is about to start a war, this job is not easy to do!Let's talk about what's going on now, what's going on with the court...

What's more, back then...

Forget it, what does it have to do with him as a young man?

(End of this chapter)