The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 448 Deliberate

The demonic energy surrounding this giant red dragon is gradually growing, and the luster of its scales is also flowing.

It was huge and full of evil, and the air that came out of its nose turned into hot white mist.

The overall sense of pressure increased sharply.

Its beard suddenly grew rapidly, producing countless red beards, and it flew towards the three people.

At the same time, Tang Yixin had already broken into Wolong's bedroom, and once again watched the beautiful women fluttering around his bed like butterflies.

For the first time, he felt disgusted with this Wolong. Without much nonsense, he pulled the slightly stunned Wolong off the bed and asked in a low and cold voice:

"Demon King, I don't care what you are hiding. You must tell me everything today."

Xuan Xiaotian didn't know at this time that Xuan Yuran was missing. He was being held by his clothes, with a playful smile on his face.

"Is this a forced confession? You are the head of the cultivation clan, the young master of the Tang family. This is rather disrespectful."

Tang Yixien didn't want to waste time talking and just said directly that three disciples were missing.

Tang Yixien only talked about his own disciples and did not mention Xuan Yuran alone.

He felt it was useless to say it.

Deep down in his heart, he subconsciously believed that Xuan Xiaotian would not care too much about Xuan Yuran.

However, he didn't care. If he didn't tell her, he would use the cultivators to put pressure on her.

When Xuan Xiaotian heard that Xuan Yuran was missing, his eyes suddenly trembled.

It was like a basin of cold water poured on my face, and I woke up instantly.

Only then did he realize the seriousness of the problem. This was completely different from sending people to the cultivation tribe for training.

The next moment, Xuan Xiaotian's expression became serious and he sat up straight.

"Master Tang, let go first. I have said so. Besides, Xuan Yuran is missing. You probably forgot that he is your disciple and also my son."

Seeing that the other person was willing to talk, Tang Yixien let go of the hand that was pulling the person's collar.

Xuan Xiaotian gave a look, and all the maids around him, including Yingying, retreated.

There were only two of them left in the entire bedroom.

The situation was urgent, so Xuan Xiaotian was no longer depressed and told everything about Xuan Xiaochen.

But he didn't know that Xuan Xiaochen had been keeping an eye on Xuan Yuran, and later on, he had set up a protective formation for Xuan Yuran.

Because Xuan Yuran's mother has an extremely high talent for talismans and magic arrays.

As for him, apart from his concubines and fine wine, all he could do was transform into a dragon and shout a few times.

Tang Yixien had no intention of sitting down, and kept listening with the Liuguang Sword in his hand.

What he heard was naturally what Xuan Yuran heard, about the events of the past.

But the more he listened, his expression became like Xuan Yuran's, gradually becoming colder, with a trace of anger between his brows.

"You knew clearly that it might be him who did it, but you kept silent and watched us investigate without any clues." Tang Yi was so envious that he really wanted to beat this Wolong until he couldn't take care of himself.

However, he looked at her and found that she was almost unable to take care of herself.

Tang Yixin pressed him again, asking if he really didn't know where the seal was. He no longer believed in this Wolong.

The coldness of the Liuguang Sword was almost at his neck, and Wolong's eyes became clear.

Tang Yixien knew that he really didn't know.

"Send someone to look for him, now, immediately." Tang Yixin said as he put away his sword, then walked out of the bedroom door.

The three of them had never disappeared like this before, and Tang Yixien's heart was as flustered as if swinging on a swing.

At this time, Su Mingyuan, who heard the news, walked over in a hurry.

Tang Yixien didn't care whether Su Mingyuan knew about it or not. He told him about Xuan Xiaochen as quickly as possible.

"No wonder, no wonder when I look at my son-in-law from time to time, he seems like a different person."

But Xuan Yuran disappeared, and Su Mingyuan's big owl eyes immediately fell into anxiety.

"Where could the three of them go? Were they really captured by that man? Why would he capture his nephew?"

Su Mingyuan paced back and forth, obviously at a loss.

When you care too much, you become confused. It’s always like this at the beginning.

Tang Yixien saw Su Mingyuan in a panic, and he himself was not much better.

He asked Su Mingyuan's men to start searching in the city first.

It was almost dawn, and torches were lit everywhere in the palace, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps and the orders of the guards.

Tang Yixien's eyes reflected the jumping torches, and his eyes flashed slightly. It seemed that Wolong had some serious business at this time.

He was looking for them in Xuan Yuran's palace. He always felt that the three people had not left the palace.

He was not walking at all, but using spiritual power to flash. Su Mingyuan beside him could hardly keep up.

But as time went by, despite such a big commotion, there was still no news from the three people.

This further proves that something really happened to them.

Tang Yixin stood in Xuan Yuran's bedroom, feeling cold all over. Not far in front of him was the wooden sculpture carved by Xuan Yuran.

Looking at it now, Tang Yixien felt even sadder.

No, he needs to call for help.

He walked out of the bedroom and asked Qilin to take a letter to inform the Tang family to send all the disciples they could to the demon clan.

No matter how much strength we must mobilize, even if we have to dig three feet into the ground, we must find three people.

His eyes were as cold as frost, and the swan maid beside him lowered her head in fear.

All the disciples of the Tang family were to be transferred here. Su Mingyuan rarely saw Tang Yixien like this and was surprised.

Not long ago, in the underground palace.

There were two small holes in Sheng Qingye's body, and he was bleeding continuously.

Although the beard is very thin, it has strong penetrating power.

There was a hole that was blocked by his two junior brothers. He was immune to all poisons, so he chose to be a meat shield. Fortunately, it was only a superficial injury.

This is not uncommon on the battlefield, and Sheng Qingye didn't even frown.

Jin Xiaoxiao and Xuan Yuran felt uncomfortable watching this, and they could only try their best to deal with the endless clumps of red beards in front of them.

The three of them had been fighting like this for a long time.

Sheng Qingye looked at the evil dragon still jumping up and down in front of him and really wanted to stomp him to death.

However, we have to admit that this is their home ground.

The evil dragon ran around in all directions as soon as it was hit, and it was extremely familiar with the environment of the underground palace.

At this moment, the three of them had unknowingly been led into a place with walls on three sides.

Only at this moment did Sheng Qingye feel that something was wrong.

This is the consequence of not being familiar with the battle map, and the consequences are serious.

Jin Xiaoxiao also realized that they had been led into a dead end by the evil dragon.

Except for the front, there were walls all around. They came in chasing the evil dragon, but the dragon ran out by itself.

When Jin Xiaoxiao rushed out at the fastest speed, the only exit in front of her was instantly blocked by a gray-white barrier.

Oops.

Jin Xiaoxiao immediately swung the Lingxi fan towards the wall, but it was blocked back.

"He did it on purpose. He planned to do so from the beginning. Damn it!" Sheng Qingye whispered.