There were too many things that Wan Kexin could not control.
Even if she wanted to help Zhao Yufan, people from the Phoenix system would stop her, and when she wanted to take action, she was indeed intercepted.
She wanted to explain, but Zhao Yufan had long since disappeared from the Twelve Heavenly Gates.
Besides, he didn't believe her, so why should she explain?
Wan Kexin thought, with a bitter smile on her lips.
She didn't even notice this bitter smile.
She could only feel sad. and grievance.
People in the Qinglan Sect lived as usual.
In private, everyone would talk about Zhao Yufan's gathering of people to cause trouble, but no one discussed it in public.
Even the elders discussed it in secret.
The matter seems to have passed, but many people know that the matter is not over, because at that time, the sect leader once said: The punishment for you will be announced in a few days, so the matter is not over until the punishment comes.
In the past, many disciples would break into the Phoenix system, but recently none of the disciples have broken into the Phoenix system, maybe because of the Twelve Heavenly Sect, maybe because of Zhao Yufan.
On the third day, the people of the Qinglan Sect suddenly realized that something seemed to be missing around them.
After thinking about it carefully, they realized that the Qinglan Sect was missing tens of thousands of disciples.
There are tens of thousands of missing disciples in the Twelve Heavens Sect.
They have long been forgotten.
Although Zhao Yufan has not forgotten, the events of the past few days have hit him hard.
He has no time to manage the Twelve Heavens Sect and is too lazy to take care of them. , not to mention that he has been healing.
His injury was extremely serious.
Ma Jie injured him in three steps.
Before the injury was healed, he directly confronted the elder of the famous lady, which made him more injured.
Now his internal organs, bones and meridians are all damaged.
Without timely treatment, he will probably die within the Qinglan Sect.
Things became weird.
Countless people were waiting for Zhao Yufan to release the disciples from the Twelve Heavenly Gates, but Zhao Yufan never released them.
This made many elders very dissatisfied.
Under the instigation of Mr.
Li Zhang, more than a dozen elders joined forces.
Come forward and ask the sect leader to handle the matter.
The sect leader did not deal with the matter, but handed it over to Elder Li.
After getting the news, Elder Li rushed to the Twelve Heavens Gate after discussing it with more than a dozen elders.
At the same time, Han Bingyue and others got the news and immediately rushed to the Twelve Heavens Gate.
Han Bingyue and the others walked through the jungle and saw the disciples with yellow faces and skinny muscles.
They looked depressed and were doing various things in a daze.
In front of the attic, Han Bingyue and the others stopped and looked at the fenced courtyard.
There were dead leaves everywhere in the courtyard.
No one had cleaned it for a long time.
There were even spider webs on the attic door frame.
"Is he inside?"
A trace of worry flashed across Tie Yunshan's ferocious face.
"You'll know after you see it."
Mo Qi walked to the door and pushed open the door.
He was shocked when he saw the scene in the room.
Seeing Mo Qi push open the door and stand there, Han Bingyue and the others frowned slightly, and came to the door one after another.
At a glance, they all showed surprised expressions.
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At this time, Zhao Yufan was sitting cross-legged one meter inside the door.
His body was blood red, and there were a few small bugs jumping around in his messy hair.
His closed eyes were sunk deep in his eye sockets, his lips were pale and chapped, and there were traces of blood along the corners of his mouth.
Two traces of dried blood extended to the neck, like a dead corpse.
The room was filled with the strong and pungent smell of blood, and the eyebrows of Han Bingyue and others trembled.
At this moment, they did not even dare to hit Zhao Yufan.
Mo Qi clenched his fists, stared at Zhao Yufan and asked loudly: "Are you dead?"
His voice was so loud that dust fell from the beams and sprinkled on Zhao Yufan, making Zhao Yufan look even more miserable.
The lingering sound lingered, and the room was filled with dead silence.
Han Bingyue took a few steps forward, slowly squatted down, stretched out her right hand tremblingly, and used two fingers to explore Zhao Yufan's breath.
Just when her right hand was about to touch Zhao Yufan's nose, Zhao Yufan's eyes suddenly opened.
For a moment, a pair of red eyes appeared in front of everyone.
It happened so suddenly that Han Bingyue was so frightened that she sat down on the ground, covered her mouth, her pretty face was dull.
The others were so frightened that they took a few steps back and looked at Zhao Yufan unprepared, with their mouths open but unable to speak.
Those red eyes symbolized killing and bloodshed, and Zhao Yufan seemed to have become a universal demon.
The faces of Han Bingyue and the others suddenly changed when they saw this scene, and their expressions were particularly solemn.
"Are you okay?"
Han Bingyue asked in as gentle a tone as possible.
"I scared you, haha."
Along with Zhao Yufan's laughter, the tense hearts of the other people suddenly relaxed.
Zhao Yufan didn't know his own red eyes.
He saw several people with nervous faces and strange expressions, and smiled: "No, just open your eyes.
How can you be so scared?"
Hearing this, Han Bingyue and others were stunned for a moment, and Mo Qi quickly said: "Your uncle, we thought you were dead."
"I almost died that day when I returned to the attic.
I closed the door and started healing.
Now the injury is one-tenth better," Zhao Yufan calmly narrated, and suddenly asked: "Why are you all here?"
"The disciples in the Twelve Heavens Sect have been in the jungle for four days.
If you don't release them, the sect leader has ordered Elder Li to send someone to deal with the matter."
Tie Yunshan replied ferociously, with a nervous expression and scars on his face.
Trembling slightly.
He was nervous because of Zhao Yufan's red eyes.
The red eyes staring at him now made him shudder.
However, the redness in his eyes gradually dissipated.
When Zhao Yufan heard this, his face turned cold and he pondered: "The sect leader sent Elder Li to deal with this matter.
Is he going to kill someone with a borrowed knife?"
After thinking for a moment, he said calmly: "According to the old plan, let those disciples stay at the Twelve Heavens Gate.
Four days and they should agree to a deal."
Han Bingyue and the others did not object and left the attic directly.
They wanted to object, but they knew that it was useless to object.
Moreover, Zhao Yufan's eyes were red, but he himself did not know that they had to discuss this matter carefully.
However, what is more important now is to send out the disciples within the Twelve Heavens Sect.
Only if they leave will Elder Li not take advantage of the situation and punish Zhao Yufan.
Just as Zhao Yufan said, Mo Qi and the others did not need to speak.
The disciples in the Twelve Heavens Gate had already started trading.
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They wanted to leave this ghost place immediately.
After staying here for four days, they finally figured out that the elders were not will save them.
Han Bingyue and the others easily sent the disciples out before Elder Li came.
When Elder Li saw the group of disciples on the way, he angrily grabbed one of the disciples and asked, "Why did you come out?"
The disciples were trembling with fear.
From the elder's tone, he didn't seem to want them to come out, "I, we gave Zhao Yufan some spiritual stones, and he let us go."
"Get out!"
Elder Li was furious and threw the disciple more than ten meters away.
He stared in the direction of the Twelve Heavenly Gates, clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Yufan let you escape another disaster":