Fate of the Immortals and Demons

"You rascal, your junior master's wife, the Fairy Chi Ran, is still well-known in this small world. These scoundrels alone are not enough to force you out of the Shushan Sword Sect."

Although Ran Gu Zi was often so angry with his cheap disciple Wei Heizi that he gritted his teeth and beat him up, in his heart, his care for Mo Heizi was no less than that of Ning Chenzi.

Hearing this, Mo Hei felt a warm feeling in his heart. He ran out of the cave, looked back and said with a smile:

"Little Master's Wife, Master Ning, don't worry, these guys can't force Die'er and me to leave unless Die'er and I leave voluntarily."

Ran Guzi was rarely angry. She came to Mo Hei in a flash and said seriously:

"If you dare to run around without your junior master's permission, I will break your legs. You should stay in the Shushan Sword Sect and practice diligently with your master. You started late, so you can't be delayed any further."

Mo Hei was deeply moved and could only speak truthfully:

"Little Master's Wife, don't worry, I just encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation, and I just want to go out and gain some experience."

How could Ran Gu Zi believe it? She grabbed Mo Hei's wrist and flew away, saying:

"You want to gain experience, right? Then let's go! Follow my junior mistress and go meet these villains who are blocking the mountain gate. Do they really think that our Shushan Sword Sect is easy to bully?"

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ran Gu Zi brought Mo Hei to the gate of Shushan Sword Sect, staring at nearly a thousand people a mile away.

At the same time, Ning Chenzi also followed closely, as well as the sect leader Wei Yangzi, as well as Wei Xiaozi, Wei Yaozi, Wei Yunzi, She Guzi and other high-level officials of the Shushan Sword Sect.

Each of them looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, their expressions solemn, and they all floated above the gate of the Shushan Sword Sect, staring at each other from afar.

On the platform at the gate of the Shushan Sword Sect, there was a crowd of people, including many disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect.

Among them were disciples such as Li Guzi and Shou Xingzi, all of whom were in a state of tension.

As it is, those who come with evil intentions will not be visited by those with good intentions.

They have been bullied right at their doorstep, so how could these people just give up? They would just pretend to be bullied and return empty-handed.

"Die'er, you're here."

Mo Heidun sensed something and looked towards the colorful butterfly that appeared out of thin air not far away from him.

Caidie just nodded slightly. At this time, how could Caidie just stand by and watch?

Although Caidie knew that she had her period today and was not feeling well, with her Nascent Soul stage cultivation, it was more than enough for her to escape with Mo Hei.

"Is this woman the Colorful Butterfly Fairy from the Celestial Realm? She truly is like a true fairy, untouched by worldly desires, transcendent and otherworldly."

When the colorful butterfly suddenly appeared, it was like a fairy descending to earth, especially with a hint of the morbid beauty of a willow swaying in the wind, it looked even more delicate and lovely, making people feel pity for it.

"Tianhe, is this person the Colorful Butterfly Fairy from the Immortal Realm? It's true that hearing about her is worse than meeting her in person. Is she really like a fairy?"

At the same time, an elderly man with a graceful figure and half-white hair was truly amazed by the colorful butterfly and asked from the heart.

"Reporting to Grand Master Xuanchen, this person is indeed the Colorful Butterfly Fairy."

The old man Tianhe answered with a flattering look on his face and was very respectful.

The old man known as Grand Master Xuanchen was also at the Daoist realm. His own cultivation level was even more profound than that of Ning Ranzi. He nodded with satisfaction and said,

"In this case, I, the old man, have reason to seek justice for my disciple, Ku Xuan."

"Exactly."

Old Man Tianhe just nodded. Although he couldn't hide his amazement at the colorful butterfly fairy, he knew his own limitations and didn't let his imagination run wild.

"Master Qiongrong, this person is the Colorful Butterfly Fairy who claims to be from the fairyland."

Just at this moment, Fairy Su Yao whispered an introduction to an old woman with wrinkles on her face and white hair beside her.

"Ah."

The old woman, known as Master Qiongrong, looked up and down at Caidie with her slightly dim eyes, commenting:

"This is really touching. I feel pity for her."

"Fairy Caidie, please forgive me. We have come here only to seek justice. This Wei Heizi is cruel and brutal, and has killed innocent people indiscriminately. Fairy Caidie, please do not show favoritism or protect this evildoer."

At this moment, the middle-aged man from the Beiming Sect, known as Brother Yue, spoke first. His eyes were fixed on the slightly morbidly beautiful Caidie, unable to conceal the fascination and admiration in his eyes.

"That's right. This Wei Heizi killed my Luosha City's third young master, Manniu. His crime is unforgivable. Why don't you hand Wei Heizi over quickly?"

"And my Yaochi sect's direct disciple Miejue was killed by this beast. This blood feud is so deep that I must make Wei Heizi pay with his life."

After this, the disciples of Yaochi Sect and Luosha City were even more indignant and echoed the voices angrily.

The old man, known as Grand Master Xuanchen, coughed lightly and said seriously:

"Fellow practitioners of the Shushan Sword Sect, please, we are here only for this Wei Heizi. Please do not shield this murderer, just hand him over."

"What if you don't hand it over?"

They have been blocked at the doorstep, how could Weiyangzi give a good face? He just asked in a cold voice.

What's more, Uncle Master Ning Chenzi and Uncle Master Ran Guzi appeared together, both floated and stood beside Wei Heizi, glaring at him.

From this, it can be seen that these two supreme elders of the Shushan Sword Sect will definitely not hand over Wei Heizi.

Then, as the leader of a sect, Weiyangzi would naturally not compromise easily, so as not to lose the reputation of the Shushan Sword Sect.

"Humph! Since you, the Shushan Sword Sect, are so stubborn and blatantly shielding the murderer, I and others will have no choice but to wait for the consequences."

The person who said this was from the Yaochi Sect, and was none other than Qiong Rong, the master who taught Master Miejue.

His own cultivation level is the same as Ran Gu Zi's, and he is also a top master who has reached the Dao Sect realm.

This is simply because Nun Miejue is truly gifted. Before she was thirty years old, she had already reached the peak of cultivation above the innate realm. It was very likely that she would step into the realm of a grandmaster before she turned thirty.

The untimely death of such a genius filled the Yao Chi sect with anger and grief.

What's more, the Yao Chi Sect is well-known in this small world for protecting its own people.

This can be seen from the actions of Fairy Su Yao alone.

This time, in order to force the Shushan Sword Sect to hand over the real murderer Wei Heizi, he even took out the spiritual herb leaves obtained by Xuan Ji as a reward.

Weiyangzi responded to this threat with a fearless look on his face, and said coldly:

"Senior Qiong Rong, you are also a senior master, but you have lowered your status to deal with a junior. Isn't it ridiculous?"

"Stubborn!"

Qiong Rong's old face was as gloomy as water. Without saying a word, he attacked fiercely and slapped his palm towards the gate of Shushan Sword Sect.

However, when this materialized giant palm was about to hit the gate of Shushan Sword Sect, it was blocked by a layer of white light as thin as a cicada's wing.

"Oh!"

Along with this loud noise, the Shushan Sword Sect's mountain protection formation only shook slightly, like an ant trying to shake a tree.

It is precisely because of this that the senior members of the Shushan Sword Sect are so fearless, relying entirely on this mountain protection formation as a barrier.

"Wei Heizi, let's see how you can escape this time."

At this moment, Ning Ranzi, who was far away on Zuwang Peak, was watching closely.

This is simply because, if Ning Ranzi was in the Shushan Sword Sect, it would be inappropriate for him to keep himself out of it and stay out of it.

Now that he has returned to Zuwang Peak, he is completely indifferent to worldly affairs, which means he can just watch from behind the scenes.

Just because of the joint establishment of the Zhu Chan League, Ning Ranzi also spared no effort and secretly supported it.

But seeing that under his palm, the Shushan Sword Sect's mountain protection formation only shook slightly, Qiong Rong could only loudly invite:

"Fellow Daoist Xuanchen, Fellow Daoist Yipin, Fellow Daoist Liaofan, and fellow Daoist Tianpeng from Wan Yao City. Let's attack together and make a quick decision to capture this beast and set an example for others!"

Xuan Chen from the Destruction of Love nodded slightly and said:

"We have united the eighteen major forces of this small world and gathered here. Is it possible that we cannot break through the Shushan Sword Sect's protective formation?"

Tianpeng from Wan Yao City is also at the Dao Zong realm. Except for his hooked nose, he is no different from an ordinary person.

He looked like a man over fifty years old, a man of high rank, graceful and wealthy, and agreed:

"This Wei Heizi actually dared to slaughter the young genius of my demon race. I cannot ignore it out of both emotion and reason. I must make him pay with blood."

Liao Fan from the Beiming Sect, who was also at the Daoist level, was clearly using the topic to elaborate:

"This guy is so audacious that he dared to rob my Wuyaxuan disciple. He is so arrogant. Does he really think that my Beiming Sect has no one and is easy to bully?"

"That's all."

On the other hand, the old Taoist who was called Yipin was very meaningful. He glanced at Xuantian Sect's Xuanzhen Taoist with a peacemaker look and sighed:

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. Fellow practitioners of the Shushan Sword Sect, why don't you hand over the extremely evil Wei Heizi and execute him on the spot? This would be considered as us cultivators upholding justice and punishing the wicked, and it would be a righteous act."

Faced with these five old monsters at the level of the great Dao Sect, who were exerting pressure together, Weiyangzi, the head of a sect, had a face that changed again and again. He already knew that it was impossible to protect himself with just the mountain protection formation, and it would eventually be broken.

"Hmph! Why bother to speak so righteously? Even if an old Taoist disciple makes a mistake, it's not your turn to point fingers and condemn him."

Ning Chenzi was rarely angry, and he shouted angrily with an attitude of fearlessness, obviously wanting to strongly protect Wei Heizi.

Ran Gu Zi, who was holding Mo Hei's wrist tightly, was also furious and laughed coldly:

"You have committed such a despicable act, hoping to force the Shushan Sword Sect to surrender by relying on your numbers. Your efforts are truly in vain. If you have the guts, just break through the Shushan Sword Sect's protective formation and fight!"

It is true that a friend in need is a friend indeed. Facing this world, despite the pressure from all forces at the 18th National Congress, he remained fearless and refused to compromise. The fact that he handed over Mo Hei was enough to explain everything.

"Master Ning, Young Master's Wife. You..."

Mo Hei saw it all deeply and remembered it deeply in his heart. He was so grateful that he didn't know what to say. It would be useless to express gratitude for such a great favor.