After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Seeing that things were going badly, Ding Long quickly sent a message to his master, Taoist Long Xing, to come and save him.

However, he knew his master's character very well, and he must not tell him that he had met a strong man whose cultivation level was unknown.

Otherwise, let alone coming to rescue him, his master would definitely abandon him without hesitation and run away.

Taoist Long Xing is not a serious Taoist practitioner. He has evil intentions and is a complete evildoer.

He defected from the sect in his early years and was lucky enough to obtain a fairy cave, which allowed him to continue his cultivation and seeking the truth.

Later, relying on this fairyland as a foundation, he developed a tyrannical Longxing Taoist sect, recruited disciples from outside, expanded his influence, and gathered more resources for his enjoyment.

Originally, he had twelve capable disciples, who were given the surname Ding by Taoist Long Xing, named after the twelve zodiac animals.

The twelve Taoist priests who suppressed their cultivation, Long Xing, overcame the calamity and rushed into the upper realm together, hoping that they could continue to develop their power in a brutal way in the upper realm.

Unexpectedly, ten people were killed, and only he and Ding Gou were lucky enough to survive and follow them to the Piaomiao Realm.

The three of them had just arrived and were somewhat restrained at first, but gradually they discovered that not everyone in the Piaomiao World was above the level of a late-stage immortal.

On the contrary, there are many people whose cultivation is inferior to theirs.

Gradually, his true nature was exposed, and he started doing what he usually did in the underworld - robbing.

Once when Ding Gou was following others to rob spiritual materials, he made a mistake and actually targeted a disciple of Ba Dao Sect who was out for training. He was directly chopped into two halves by a single sword from the elder who led the team.

Master Long Xing and he were waiting for him less than 300 meters away.

It was obvious that the elder's cultivation was a little bit lower than his master's, but he didn't even think about saving Ding Gou. Instead, he took him away quickly without looking back.

Afterwards, they didn't even dare to go back to collect the bodies, and Ding Gou was still dealt with by the Badao Sect.

Now I am in such a desperate situation. If I want to survive, I can't tell the truth no matter what.

Fortunately, Master was still far away, so it was easy to trick him over.

After secretly calculating, he sent out an urgent message:

(Master, come quickly!)

(This group of people have small top-grade Fuyuan Pills, and among them there are strong people in the middle stage of Sanxian. It’s too late... I’m afraid I can’t delay it!)

As expected, as soon as the news came out, Taoist Long Xing immediately asked about his location and told him to try his best to delay time and wait for him to arrive.

After delivering the message, Ding Long knelt down and begged for mercy.

He was so arrogant and domineering just now, but now he seemed like a different person.

He retreated several meters and begged humbly, "Please spare my life, Immortal! I have no eyes to recognize the great man!"

"I'll get out of here right now. I won't come near your eyes."

Before he could finish his words, he began to flee frantically with all his might.

Li Fuyi had been keeping an eye on his every move. When he saw him flash, he immediately chased after him with the Taiwei Sword in hand.

However, he had just been promoted to the level of a wandering immortal, and had not had time to practice many advanced spells; so even though their cultivation levels were similar, he was always a little slow and a step behind.

Mo Zheng watched from the side, gesturing quickly in the air with his left hand and muttering to himself.

In just two breaths, an exquisite formation flowed in the palm of his left hand.

"Fuyi, get out of the way!"

With his seemingly casual throw, the formation flew out like a living thing, accurately trapping the jumping Ding Long on the mountain road a hundred meters away.

Mo Zheng led the three girls step by step forward. Ding Long felt that his death was imminent. He rushed around in the formation, trying desperately to break out.

Mo Zheng walked closer and said to Li Fuyi, "After we go back, I will find you some new books... so you can practice harder."

Li Fuyi pursed her lips and nodded, still holding Taiwei and staring at Ding Long in the formation.

He clasped his fists and pleaded with Mo Zheng, "Master, I will kill him for you."

Although Li Fuyi didn't know what Ding Long had done to her master, seeing that her master Hong was vomiting so violently, she knew that it must have been some despicable act like drugging her.

He dared to drug his master in front of him and molested his senior sisters. His crime is unforgivable!

There was murderous intent in his eyes, which made Ding Long, who was already huddled at the farthest point of the formation, tremble in his legs!

Just a moment ago, he felt the aura of a wandering immortal from Li Fuyi...

Who are these people? They are all hiding their abilities!

But it really hurt him. If he had known how powerful these two people were, he would never have set his sights on them.

"Don't come over here! I...I'm going to shout for help!" As he said this, he actually shouted for help inside the wall at the top of his lungs.

He is really a scoundrel, and now he wants to rely on the mercy of the Buddhist sect of Leiyin Heavenly Palace to save his life.

Mo Zheng dug his ears, his brows furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death.

Mo Zheng raised the Xinyan Sword, the tip of the sword drew tracks in the air, and he swung several swords at Ding Long through the air.

The sword energy that was almost turning into a physical entity finally put an abrupt end to the shrill duck-like cry.

A piece of bloody soft meat fell out of his mouth, his lips opened and closed weakly, but he could no longer make any sound.

The meridians in his limbs were all severed, several important immortal veins were also cut off, and there was even a clear hole in his dantian, from which blood gushed out.

Ding Long fell to the ground, and his urine involuntarily soaked the ground.

He didn't even care about the pain and was still struggling in fear, trying to retreat away from Mo Zheng.

Seeing Mo Zheng put away the Xinyan Sword, Lin Moran asked, "Master, why didn't you kill this scoundrel? It's too easy for him to just be crippled!"

Lin Jin'er and Ruozhu also nodded in agreement. If it weren't for the formation blocking them, Li Fuyi would have walked over and delivered a few more sword strikes.

Mo Zheng slowly scanned the indignant faces, then turned to the yellow wall and the sound of Buddhist scriptures chanting coming from inside.

He took a deep breath and said, "In the Buddhist world, let's do this."

His gaze fell on Ding Long again: "Anyway, he can no longer do evil, and he can't practice cultivation again, so let him live."

In fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to kill him with one sword, it was really...

I can't do it!

The deeply rooted concept of the rule of law always jumps out at the last moment to restrain his actions.

Even in the ethereal world, killing such a scum is not illegal.

Lian Tongzi couldn't stand it any longer and tried to comfort him:

【Host, don't force yourself. 】

[Instead of killing him and giving him nightmares at night, it's okay for you to deal with him this way.]

Mo Zheng has always been open-minded and won't make things too difficult for himself.

He was just about to wave his sleeves to tear the magic circle apart and tell Ding Long to get out, so as to avoid making himself feel sick in front of him.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light fell from the sky and interrupted his movements. The light was so strong that Mo Zheng had to close his eyes.

Then something soft fell into his arms, and his body instinctively bent his knees slightly to cushion the impact and hold it.