I Am A Dignified Immortal Emperor, But The Sect Actually Let Me Marry

"Don't let him escape!"

"Everyone, attack together!"

"Whoever is scared is a coward!"

Wang Duoyu shouted loudly, leaping onto a nearby wooden chair, gesturing with his hands as if commanding. He sneaked behind everyone after they all rushed forward.

He perked up his ears.

The imagined intense fighting sounds did not appear, only the noisy footsteps. When he entered the house, he couldn't see anything as he was blocked by the crowd.

The cold wind whistled.

Wang Duoyu wrapped himself up and looked up to find a big hole in the roof, through which he could see the stars of the night. His heart sank.

Damn it!

My money!

I have to spend more!

Everyone in front formed a circle, staring at the center, either looking at each other or expecting something.

Wang Duoyu pushed forward abruptly, "Make way for me, I'll go in first!"

The man in front turned around and saw that it was the richest man in town. He rubbed his hands, smiled foolishly, and stepped aside.

Wang Duoyu squeezed to the front and saw the scene inside clearly.

The floor of his own restaurant had been cracked by the impact, and a man lay on it, as if he had fallen from the sky, already unconscious.

The man's face was too handsome, like the most perfect work of art, without any flaws. As a man himself, Wang Duoyu was captivated for a moment.

Looking closely, the man's whole body was tightly bound by the golden light created by the short immortal's formation, and a sword was placed on his neck by the tall immortal.

Everyone remained silent.

Perhaps they were stunned by this face, or perhaps they didn't expect this operation to go so smoothly without any setbacks.

Wang Duoyu pinched his thigh twice before coming back to his senses, pointing at the unconscious man and saying, "This must be the flower thief. Someone, break his tendons and prevent him from escaping!"

A big man behind him approached with a knife.

At this moment, Yishui stood in front of the man, her eyes filled with stubbornness. "Stop, he is not a flower thief!"

Wang Duoyu was surprised, "How do you know?!"

Yishui said, "Based on his appearance, he doesn't need to resort to such despicable acts as a flower thief!"

Wang Duoyu fell silent, angrily said, "Nonsense!"

"Is being a flower thief related to appearance?!"

"Moreover, who else could it be if not someone who can come to your room tonight?!"

"No, it's not!" Yishui rolled her eyes, showing no intention of backing down.

A few old ladies around also spoke up to Wang Duoyu, "Lord Wang, think twice. Yishui's words make sense. Look at this young man's face, he looks like an upright person. It's unlikely that he has anything to do with the flower thief."

Wang Duoyu's hand trembled with anger.

These old ladies, despite their old age, were speaking up for this stranger?!

Huh!

Women!

Wang Duoyu shook his sleeves and turned to the two immortals, saying, "How should we deal with this flower thief? I ask the immortals to decide."

The ball was kicked out.

The two immortals glanced at each other. The short immortal frowned, pinching his goatee, "Whether this person is the flower thief or not remains to be verified. I have trapped him with my formation. After he wakes up, we will interrogate him thoroughly and make plans after the truth is revealed."

"Good," the tall immortal said with a cold face.

After hearing this, Wang Duoyu understood the meaning of the two immortals and began to instruct everyone to tightly bind the man.

At this moment.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept through the room.

Everyone's bodies stiffened, feeling as if their souls were freezing.

"Ah!"

Yishui's short scream suddenly rang in everyone's ears, causing everyone's hearts to sink.

"Not good!"

"Dark Nether Bone Wind!"

The two immortal masters were the first to react, instantly filled with shock.

Dark Nether Bone Wind was the signature technique of Zhang Aiping, the founder of the Dark Nether Sect. This wind could slow down a person's movements, freeze their soul, stiffen their body, and gradually corrode their flesh until they turned into a puddle of blood.

Could it be that the Dark Nether Founder was here?!

The two of them didn't have time to continue their doubts. The short immortal master instantly activated the formation, enveloping everyone in the room and isolating them from the Dark Nether Bone Wind.

He threw the Eight Trigrams Disk into the air, causing it to infinitely expand and provide support to the formation, resisting the invasion of the Dark Nether Bone Wind.

"If it were the Dark Nether Founder, my formation wouldn't be able to hold up at all."

The short immortal master said this, his incantations changing in his hands, and a vertical eye appeared on his forehead, opening wide. He shouted,

"Boundless Life!"

"Appear!"

Only to see an immeasurable light burst out from the vertical eye, illuminating the entire space. At the same time, two figures were revealed by the light, as if they had appeared out of thin air.

"Hehe."

"Disciples of the Guiyun Sect? Quite interesting."

The person speaking had a face full of pockmarks, an ugly appearance, and a short and chubby figure, looking like a human-shaped block.

Yishui had already been captured by him without anyone noticing, and had fainted.

When the tall immortal master saw this person, his eyes widened slightly, and his pupils dilated. "Yin Yang Scatterer?!"

As a person on the Guiyun Sect's kill list, the portrait of the Yin Yang Scatterer had long been circulated everywhere, so he could recognize him at a glance.

The reason why the Yin Yang Scatterer could make it onto the Guiyun Sect's kill list was closely related to his usual style - cruel killings, and he also practiced a sinister technique of replenishing yin and supplementing yang.

After the tall and short immortal masters learned about the appearance of the flower thief in Duoyu Town, they couldn't help but associate it with the Yin Yang Scatterer.

But after learning that those women had only lost their chastity and not their lives, they gave up on that speculation.

After all, women who had been replenished by the Yin Yang Scatterer basically didn't survive.

Now it seemed that it really was the work of the Yin Yang Scatterer.

It was truly strange.

Although they now knew the true culprit behind the scenes, there was no relaxation in their hearts, nor did they have any thoughts of bringing the Yin Yang Scatterer to justice.

The only thought was to escape from here.

The Yin Yang Scatterer was not someone they two Gold Core cultivators could deal with.

They had to seek help from within the sect!

At this moment, the Yin Yang Scatterer lifted Yishui in his hand and greedily sniffed her face. "Little baby, I'll come and accompany you later."

After saying that, he threw her aside, and a sinister smile appeared on his face as he looked at the two immortal masters.

"If it were an ordinary cultivator, I would spare you, but unfortunately, you are disciples of the Guiyun Sect."

The short immortal master sneered, "If an ordinary person said that, I might believe it for a moment, but coming from your mouth, it's truly laughable."

"Who doesn't know that there is no way out once you fall into the hands of the Yin Yang Scatterer."

The Yin Yang Scatterer's face stiffened, and he coldly laughed, "Recently, I've been fasting and reciting Buddhist scriptures, and I haven't killed anyone during normal times. Of course, except for disciples of the Guiyun Sect like you."

"Fasting and reciting Buddhist scriptures?"

"What a joke!"

The tall immortal master mocked, secretly transmitting his voice to the short immortal master at his side, "I'll attack, you assist, find an opportunity to escape!"

"Alright!"

The two of them exchanged glances, without any hesitation, they simultaneously launched an attack, catching the Yin Yang Scatterer off guard.

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