Chapter 1489
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"Damn it. My hand …"
He looked at the bleeding water and immediately took off his blood-stained outer clothes. He took out medicine to stop the bleeding and bandage the wound. Because he was injured, his entire aura was gloomy. If he didn't need Shangguan Wanrong, this living furnace, he would definitely kill her to vent his anger.
Not long after, he bandaged his wound and put on a new coat. He stared at the unconscious Shangguan Wanrong on the ground and snorted heavily. He dragged her inside.
Outside, at the ninth peak's entrance, Duan Mu Bai said to the two Nascent Soul cultivators, "I have something important to report to Master."
The two glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "The Peak Master has ordered that he won't see anyone while he's in seclusion."
His eyes were bloodshot and he shouted, "This is an emergency!"
"We only obey the Peak Master's orders. If it's an emergency, you're the Peak Master's eldest disciple. Go and deal with it yourself." One of them said and didn't let him go.
"What if I have to go in?" Duan Mu Bai clenched his fist and asked.
"Then don't blame us for being impolite!" The two of them said unyieldingly.
Hearing this, Duan Mu Bai took out his long sword and the spiritual power in his body surged. His gaze was firm and he shouted, "Today, I must go in and see Master! Whoever dares to stop me, don't blame me for being impolite! "
Seeing this, the two Nascent Soul cultivators were slightly surprised. They couldn't help but look at each other. However, they didn't move away. Instead, they surged the spiritual power in their bodies and prepared to fight at any time.
"You're not our opponent. Hurry up and go back. Otherwise, we'll only send you back by force." One of the Nascent Soul cultivators said in a deep voice. Who knew that just as he finished speaking, he saw Duan Mu Bai attack them with his sword. Seeing this, one of them immediately attacked.
"Whoosh!"
"I must go in today!"
The sharp Sword Qi carried the pressure of a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. Even though Duan Mu Bai was also a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator like the two of them, the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators who cultivated battle techniques and the aura of spiritual power were different.
He clearly knew that he wasn't a match for them in terms of strength, but when he thought that Shangguan Wanrong was most likely in his master's hands, he couldn't ignore it and watch his master kill his disciple.
Not only would that ruin his reputation, but it would also cause his Junior Sister to lose her life. As a disciple and a Senior Brother, it was one thing if he didn't know, but since he knew, he couldn't pretend not to know.
"Bang!"
A Nascent Soul cultivator brushed away his sword and sent him flying several meters away with a palm strike. Because he was the Peak Master's disciple, this palm strike was still somewhat lenient.
"With us here, you won't be able to enter. Don't waste your time." The Nascent Soul powerhouse retracted his hand and straightened his back as he looked at Duan Mubai, who had retreated a few meters away.
He didn't understand. Why did this person go in? His master had already given the order to go into seclusion to refine pills, yet he still wanted to go in and disturb? As a Pill Master, how could he not know that Pill Masters hated to be disturbed the most among Pill Masters?
"Eldest Senior Brother? Eldest Senior Brother, what are you doing here? "
The other people who heard the news rushed over. When they saw Duan Mu Bai, who was holding a sword and full of anger, staring at the two Nascent Soul cultivators, they couldn't help but be startled. They hurried to his side and supported him.
"Eldest Senior Brother, what happened?"
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