Ye Chen winked and made faces, frantically hinting to Xiao Wuhen to accept it.

This is a good thing! It can save your life at a critical moment! Only a fool would not want it!

Xiao Wuhen received Ye Chen's gaze, hesitated for a moment, and finally accepted the cassock.

"Thank you, Lord Buddha."

The old Buddhist monk smiled slightly and turned to Wu Zheng.

"Junior brother, you admit your mistakes and correct them, which is a great virtue."

"But you allowed Huikong to act arrogantly, and he ultimately suffered the consequences. You have an unshirkable responsibility."

"Add to that the mistakes you made..."

The old Buddhist monk paused and his tone became serious.

"You will be punished by facing the wall in the Discipline Hall for a hundred years and practicing diligently!"

"If you don't get rid of the obsession in your heart, you will never be able to take a single step out of the Zen Ling Buddhist Sect!"

Wu Zheng lowered his head and said nothing.

He knew he was wrong and was willing to accept punishment.

"Disciple accepts the punishment."

Wu Zheng's voice was low and hoarse, full of regret.

The old Buddhist monk sighed and looked at Ye Chen and Xiao Wuhen.

"My two benefactors, I will take my leave now."

He clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, looking up into the distant void.

Then, taking Wu Zheng with him, he turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.

In the distant void, Baili Hong had a panoramic view of all of this.

He nodded slightly in the direction the old monk disappeared, then left quietly.

He had already checked out the original mountains of Xizhou and found that there was no danger from the demons anymore.

Ye Chen still has his own way to go, and he will not interfere.

Baili Hong's figure gradually disappeared into the void, as if he had never appeared.

Ye Chen lay on Qiongqi's furry back, humming with comfort.

"Burp~"

He burped, and the aroma of Bodhi wine wafted out of his mouth.

"This old monk is quite wise."

Ye Chen shook the empty wine jar in his hand, looking satisfied.

Xiao Wuhen sat cross-legged on the side, having also drunk a lot of Bodhi wine, with a faint blush on his face.

"This Vajra Subduing Demon Robe has truly astonishing defensive power."

He stroked the golden robes on his body and marveled at it.

When the old monk Buddha gave Xiao Wuhen the Vajra Demon Subduing Robe, he also gave him a set of exercises.

This technique can be used in conjunction with the Vajra Subduing Demons Robe to maximize the defensive power of the Vajra Subduing Demons Robe.

Da Huang lay on Ye Chen's belly, snoring loudly and occasionally twitching his nose, as if he was dreaming about something delicious.

Qiongqi was carrying two people and a dog, flying leisurely in the air at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, and was very comfortable.

The aura of the mysterious fairyland it exuded made the surrounding birds and beasts avoid it and dared not approach.

No genius came to challenge Ye Chen and Xiao Wuhen again.

"On this day, even a saint is no better than this."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and sighed, this was the life of lying down and doing nothing that he wanted.

Feeling contented and immersed in it.

At the same time, in Zhongzhou Haoyue Holy Land.

The Holy Son of Haoyue had a gloomy expression on his face, and was filled with demonic energy.

"Damn the Emperor of Heaven! He actually ordered a thorough investigation into the disappearance of the Tianjiao!"

He slammed his fist on the table so hard that the teacup jumped up.

After the Emperor of Heaven ordered a thorough investigation into the disappearance of Tianjiao, the Holy Son of Haoyue received the news immediately.

"Now all plans have been disrupted!"

He originally planned to continue capturing talented geniuses and suck their essence and blood to improve his cultivation.

But now I have to give up temporarily.

"We can only wait until the storm has passed."

The Holy Son of Haoyue gnashed his teeth, furious.

As long as he absorbs the essence and blood of a few geniuses, he will be able to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm, and then he will be able to kill Ye Chen at will.

Lin Shuo, along with Su Chen, Yu Chuman and Luo Qingcheng, fought their way to the Supreme List and arrived at a small border town in a remote area of ​​Zhongzhou.

Since Xiaotao was still in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, she did not follow and was sent back to the Lihua Fairy Palace to practice.

The town is called Lingyun Town, and Lin Shuo’s family used to be in this Lingyun Town.

In the midst of ruins.

Lin Shuo stood there quietly with a complicated look in his eyes.

This used to be his home, but now only ruins remain.

A hundred years ago, the Lin family was brutally wiped out because someone offended the young master of the nearby Lingxi Sect, a major sect.

Only the young Lin Shuo was taken away from the Lin family at the risk of his life by a loyal old servant.

Lin Shuo's thoughts surged like the tide, and the warm scenes of his childhood under the care of his parents kept appearing in his mind.

"Dad, Mom..."

He murmured softly, his eyes slightly red and his expression sad.

Su Chen, Yu Chuman and Luo Qingcheng stood behind him, accompanying him silently.

They all knew Lin Shuo's mood at the moment, so they didn't say much and just stayed with him quietly.

The town is bustling with people coming and going.

It forms a stark contrast to the ruins.

Lin Shuo slowly squatted down and picked up a piece of broken rubble.

As I gently stroke it with my fingers, I can still feel the warmth of my former home.

However, in a flash, the tragic scene of his family being wiped out came into his mind again.

It was a bloody night. The disciples of Lingxi Sect broke into the house like demons and killed people indiscriminately.

Flames shot up into the sky, and cries and pleas for mercy mixed together.

He saw his parents lying in a pool of blood with his own eyes, and the desperate look in their eyes made him feel heartbroken.

Lin Shuo looked painful and lost in memories.

Lin Shuo's body trembled slightly, tears welling up in his eyes.

He clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, but he felt no pain.

His eyes were bloodshot and his aura suddenly rose.

"Lingxi Sect, I will make you pay for your blood debt with blood!"

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