Chapter 125: The collapsed junior sister: Don’t come over here!
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Junior sister Jiang Ting was actually captured.
“The remnants of the Demon Cult…” The elder
who was in charge of the skills transmission stared at the dark hole on the ground, veins throbbing in his forehead, and he almost exploded with anger.
Everyone was stunned.
The hole on the ground still had the breath of the remnants of the Demon Cult.
The cunning remnants of the Demon Cult actually hid underground and captured Jiang Ting.
That was Jiang Ting, the only daughter of Jiang Qitian, the leader of the Qingyang Sword Sect.
How much the leader Jiang Qitian doted on his daughter, who in the entire Qingyang Sword Sect didn’t know?
Even if Jiang Ting wanted the moon in the sky, the leader Jiang Qitian would probably find a way to pick the bright moon above the nine heavens and give it to Jiang Ting.
Moreover, everyone in the entire Qingyang Sword Sect loved this junior sister very much.
Their senior brother Xiao Yang liked Jiang Ting to the extreme.
And now, Jiang Ting was actually captured by the remnants of the Demon Cult.
How could this be possible?
Everyone didn’t dare to imagine how serious this matter was. Even the elder
who was in charge of passing on the skills was panicking.
“Junior sister…”
Qin Fei pretended to be anxious and flustered.
In fact, all of this was his plan.
“If you want to save Jiang Ting, you have to exchange Xiao Yang.”
A sinister voice came from the dim canyon.
“You despicable rat, if you have the guts, fight openly.”
The elder who was in charge of passing on the skills roared.
The violent sword energy waves burst out from his body, and the surrounding mist was directly dispersed by the sword energy.
“Hehe…”
The heart-pounding laughter quickly faded away.
“Their target is the senior brother, go find the senior brother!”
Qin Fei shouted anxiously.
“This…”
Everyone was at a loss. Where could they find the senior brother at this time?
“It’s all the fault of the senior brother!”
Han Bin said dissatisfiedly.
“Yes, if the senior brother returned the Bu Tian Dan to Tang Chen, we wouldn’t have to go to Jiuxiao City, and the junior sister wouldn’t have been captured by the remnants of the Demon Cult.”
Zheng Fan sighed.
“What are you talking about? What does this have to do with the senior brother?”
Song Qiang couldn’t stand it anymore. They could put the blame on the senior brother. It was too much.
“Yes, what did the senior brother do wrong?”
Lin Wangchuan glanced at Zheng Fan and Han Bin angrily.
“Enough!”
The elder who passed on the skills roared.
Everyone looked at the elder who passed on the skills.
No one thought that the remnants of the Demon Cult would dare to plot against them in the Ghost Mist Gorge.
“Withdraw from the canyon, and then find your senior brother!”
The elder who passed on the skills said in a deep voice.
He wanted to take everyone to experience it, but who would have thought that such a thing would happen.
Jiang Ting must not be in trouble.
If Jiang Ting had any accident, the sect leader Jiang Qitian would probably go crazy.
The consequences are unimaginable.
Xiao Yang, who was watching this scene secretly, sneered in his heart.
They want to exchange him for Jiang Ting?
As expected, whether in the last life or this life, he, Xiao Yang, deserved to be sacrificed.
If in the last life, he would really exchange his life for Jiang Ting’s life.
Because in the last life, he really loved Jiang Ting.
In the last life, he was really willing to do anything for Jiang Ting.
In the last life, he was so humble in front of Jiang Ting.
As long as it was for the little apprentice sister Jiang Ting, he could compromise, give in, and make compromises in everything.
In the last life, it was not until the final battle between him and Qin Fei, and the moment when Jiang Ting risked her life to block his sword to save Qin Fei, that he finally woke up.
In Jiang Ting’s eyes, he, Xiao Yang, was always not as good as Qin Fei.
Why should he wrong himself again in his new life?
Why should he care about his little apprentice sister?
In the previous life, he spent a thousand years but still couldn’t warm the heart of junior sister Jiang Ting.
A thousand years, even if the heart of junior sister Jiang Ting was made of ten thousand years of ice, it should have melted.
Unfortunately, the difference between liking and disliking is really big.
When Jiang Ting was captured by the remnants of the Demon Cult, Xiao Yang did not take action immediately.
At this time, everyone withdrew from Ghost Mist Gorge under the leadership of the elder who passed on the skills.
No one knew how many remnants of the Demon Cult were ambushing in Ghost Mist Gorge.
The elder who passed on the skills did not want to take risks.
He also had to lead a group of disciples to Yuanwu Immortal Domain to participate in the Jiazi Competition.
Nothing was more important than participating in the Jiazi Competition.
They absolutely could not miss the Jiazi Competition for Jiang Ting.
Now there were still seven days before the Jiazi Competition.
The elder who passed on the skills had no choice but to send a letter back to the sect by flying sword.
He also spread the news that Jiang Ting was captured by the remnants of the Demon Cult.
They all thought that although Xiao Yang and the little apprentice sister had a quarrel, Xiao Yang must still like the little apprentice sister terribly. As long as Xiao Yang heard the news, he would definitely come to save Jiang Ting.
Before nightfall, a sword light rushed from the sky and landed directly in front of the entrance of Ghost Mist Gorge.
The sword light dissipated, and the figure of an old man appeared.
He was one of the reinforcements that Lei Renjie had brought in before, and even the elder who was in charge of the art of transmission had to call him uncle. Ling Daochen, an old generation of swordsmanship master of Qingyang Sword Sect,
“I just went back not long ago, and my butt hasn’t even warmed up yet, and your flying sword has arrived. You can’t solve anything, you are so fucking useless!”
Ling Daochen pointed at the nose of the elder who was in charge of the art of transmission and cursed.
His curse instantly destroyed his image of immortality.
“This, uncle, I can’t do anything about it. The remnants of the demon sect are too despicable.”
The elder who was in charge of the art of transmission was very helpless.
He didn’t dare to rashly enter Ghost Mist Gorge to save Jiang Ting.
Who knows if the remnants of the Demon Sect are trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain, using Jiang Ting to lure him away, and then attack other disciples?
He really had no choice but to send a letter back to the sect for help.
“Hey, if my great nephew was still here…”
Ling Daochen suddenly sighed, his expression a little sad.
The elder who passed on the skills had a solemn expression when he heard this, and dared not speak.
Everyone came to pay homage to the great uncle.
Ling Daochen ignored these juniors at all.
“You stay here, I’ll go in and take a look.”
Ling Daochen said, and instantly turned into a sword light and rushed directly into the Ghost Mist Gorge.
With his hundreds of years of cultivation, the peak realm of the Divine Martial Realm, who can do anything to him unless he encounters a semi-saint?
The current Qingyang Sword Sect has gradually declined.
There are not many sword masters in the sect who can hold the scene.
Ling Daochen is one of them.
Qin Fei was a little worried at this time.
Ling Daochen is not comparable to the law enforcement elders and the elders who pass on the skills.
He didn’t expect that the elders who pass on the skills would directly ask for help from the sect.
His plan was just to lure Xiao Yang out and then kill Xiao Yang.
His target was Xiao Yang.
Ling Daochen’s arrival made his plan full of variables.
…
After nightfall, the Ghost Mist Gorge became more gloomy and terrifying, and more dangerous.
You know, many snakes, insects, rats and ants like to come out at night.
At this time, Xiao Yang had already touched the place where the remnants of the Demon Cult imprisoned Jiang Ting.
After the remnants of the Demon Cult captured Jiang Ting, they locked her up in a secret cave.
When Xiao Yang quietly sneaked behind the big rock next to the cave, he heard the voices of the two remnants of the Demon Cult who were guarding Jiang Ting coming from the cave.
“Hey, this girl is so hot, how about we enjoy her first?”
A remnant of the Demon Cult stared at Jiang Ting tied to the pillar and said with a wretched face.
“That’s a good idea!”
Another remnant of the Demon Cult was looking at Jiang Ting up and down with lustful eyes.
“What do you want to do? My father is Jiang Qitian, the leader of the Qingyang Sword Sect. If you dare to touch me, my father will definitely tear you into pieces.”
Jiang Ting panicked.
“Oh, so she’s the daughter of the sect leader. I haven’t played with the daughter of a sect leader yet. Today I’m going to have some fun with her and see if I can do the same as with other women.”
“Beauty, just wait and enjoy. We promise to make you feel like you’re in heaven and you’ll have an endless aftertaste!”
The two remnants of the demon sect said as they walked towards Jiang Ting, who was tied to the pillar, with a wretched look on their faces.
Jiang Ting had never experienced anything like this before.
“No, don’t come over here…”
She was so scared that she broke down and started crying.
