After changing her master, she turned to the ruthless way, and the whole sect knelt down

Si Yu and the others just stood there in a daze, unable to move or even blink.

Realizing that it was the attackers who did it, Si Yu's face immediately turned ugly.

He tried his best to circulate his demonic energy, even ignoring the backlash of the formation, and wanted to break free from the constraints of the formation.

However, the things given by Xianyue are of guaranteed quality, and they are not something that he, who is in the early stage of foundation building, can crack.

Xie Liuyin and his companions, who had already run far away, saw that they were really frozen and unable to move, so they hurried forward and snatched away Si Yu's storage ring.

Si Yu widened his eyes, his gaze fixed on Xie Liuyin.

If his eyes could kill, Xie Liuyin would have died hundreds of times by now!

Unfortunately, the formation was still in operation, and he could do nothing at all. He could only watch in vain as Xie Liuyin and others snatched away their storage magic tools.

Even Xie Liuyin seemed to think this man wasn't miserable enough. Taking advantage of the mask and magical artifact to conceal him, he sneered in a completely unfamiliar voice, "Is this the Demon Sect's Young Master? It seems the Demon Sect is truly doomed to decline. Anyone can become the Young Master."

After saying this sarcastic remark, Xie Liuyin's gaze lingered on Si Yu's wrists and ankles.

But she thought about it and realized that there were still many good things hidden in the Juelan Secret Realm. If she kept this man's hands, she could rob him a few more times in the future.

Let's just let him go this time.

Afterwards, Xie Liuyin turned around and snatched Xie Mingzhu's storage bag. In the other party's panicked and angry gaze, he quickly fled with the rest of the people.

Once they ran far enough away, the effect of the formation instantly became ineffective.

The extremely angry Si Yu was unwilling to let go of anyone who dared to plot against him, especially Xie Liuyin's previous ridicule, which really pierced his heart and made Si Yu feel infinite resentment towards this strange cultivator.

After all, his father has more than one child. If Si Yu had not perfectly completed the task assigned by his father in the previous competition for the heir, he would not be able to sit in the position of the young sect leader now.

The more people lack something, the more they care about it.

It was precisely because Si Yu was very clear that his position as the young sect leader was unstable that he cared so much about Xie Liuyin's words.

What's more, Xie Liuyin also stole his storage ring, which contained a lot of good things, as well as a list of secret agents planted by the Demon Sect in other sects!

If this thing were to be exposed, Si Yu wouldn't be able to keep his position as the young master, and he might not even be able to save his life!

A group of demon cultivators immediately chased after them, so fast that Xie Mingzhu couldn't keep up at all.

Fortunately, Si Yu really likes her, and even at such an important time, he did not forget to take care of his sweetheart.

Seeing that Xie Mingzhu was falling further and further behind, he hurried forward, picked him up on his back, and ran all the way in the direction where the masked monks fled.

But Xie Liuyin knew this would happen, so halfway through the run, he took Qiu Yu and the others to hide in another pool of water.

The pool of water hid their breath very well, and Si Yu and others were trapped for too long, so they lost sight of them after running a short distance.

Si Yu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, wishing Xie Mingzhu and the others were right in front of him so that he could bite off their necks!

However, it was useless to say all this now. The people had already run away, and there was no way for him to find them and break their necks.

Seeing Si Yu's gloomy face, Xie Mingzhu didn't dare to speak for a moment.

But she herself was also feeling distressed. After all, her storage bag was filled with treasures that she had collected with great difficulty from all her close friends since her rebirth.

Now that it’s gone, you can imagine how sad Xie Mingzhu is.

"Young Sect Master, what should we do now?" Among the several demon cultivators, Yi Xing, who has always been lively, could not laugh at this moment.