"For that Buddhist disciple?" The father said directly. As Tu Shanqing's father, he certainly knew about his daughter's situation in Foshan Temple. Apart from the heartless Buddhist disciple, he could not think of another man.
"Yes, in a few days people from Foshan Temple will come here to pick up the Buddhist disciple. As for the matter with the Demon King, I would like to wait until he leaves before discussing it. I hope the clan leader and the elders will agree." Tu Shanqing knelt down in the direction of the clan leader.
The Tushan clan of the fox tribe originally had the smallest population. The more powerful the demon clan, the more difficult it was to conceive offspring. In the past hundred years, only one girl, Tushan Qing, was born to the Tushan clan. She was doted on, and the fact that Tushan Qing was born with a disease made her even more pitiful.
The clan leaders and elders present had already felt sorry for what had happened today, and Tu Shanqing had been sensible enough not to embarrass them. So when she made this request, everyone naturally agreed. As for the demon king, Bai Dijiu, they would naturally handle it.
Yan Baibai saw everything and liked her senior Tu Shanqing more and more. There was a lot to learn from her, both in her personality and the way she handled things.
In the next few days, Yan Baibai watched Tu Shanqing and Jueqing Fozi visit all the interesting places in the demon world, but Yan Baibai's mood became heavier. She could feel that during this period, many eyes were staring at the two of them in the dark, but the relationship between the two was too open, and to outsiders, they were just good friends.
No matter how reluctant they were, what was coming would eventually come, and the people from Foshan Temple had finally arrived. They had naturally come here via a teleportation formation, so it didn't take them long.
That was near the 卐界 Mountain. Tu Shanqing was just about to take the Jueqing Buddhist disciple to take a look at the Flame Mountain in the demon world when he met the Wuxiang Master and another white-bearded elder of the Foshan Temple along the way. Behind them were a dozen red-robed warrior monks.
When they met, both of them were stunned for a moment. At that moment, Yan Baibai could feel that Tu Shanqing wanted to grab Jueqing Fozi and run away, but in the end she did not act impulsively.
In the end, Tu Shanqing still took Jueqing Buddhist disciple to Huoyan Mountain, but the people from Foshan Temple also followed them. There was little demonic smoke near Huoyan Mountain, and the white-bearded monk didn't waste any time talking, but directly extended his hand to Tu Shanqing.
"Donor, thank you for your love."
Tu Shanqing took a step back reflexively, but still took out the hairpin from her head and handed it to the Whitebeard Mage. When the lotus hairpin came into the Whitebeard Mage's hand, it immediately turned into a white lotus, which was Du Qing's original appearance.
When Master Whitebeard and Master Wuxiang were checking the information collected by Duqinglian, Jueqing quietly came to Tushan Qing.
"Don't be nervous, I can accept any result." Jueqing said.
"You...you know?" Tu Shanqing was obviously a little surprised.
"I was just confused before, but now I know." Tu Shanqing behaved abnormally too many times along the way. Even if she had a kind heart, she would not be that kind because she grew up in the demon world, a place where the law of the jungle prevails.
Moreover, there were many "troubles" along the way that Tu Shanqing could solve by herself, but she deliberately asked him to do it, as if asking him to do more good things. He understood why she did this at the beginning, and now he knows.
"I'm sorry." Tu Shanqing lowered her head and apologized.
"Don't apologize. I've been very happy during this period." Jueqing Fozi walked closer to Tu Shanqing and held her hand. "After we finish dealing with this matter, I have something to tell you."
Before Tu Shanqing could react, Master Whitebeard and his men had already finished their inspection and were walking towards them. Master Wuxiang didn't come over, or even turn around.
Tu Shanqing's heart sank. The next moment, they were surrounded by red-robed monks. Judging from the monks' positions, it was a siege and killing formation, and the center of the formation was the white-bearded wizard holding the magic weapon, the Lotus of Love.
By the time Tu Shanqing reacted, she had already been pushed out by the Jueqing Buddhist from the gap between the monks who had not yet finished moving. That was the only way out in the formation, and the monks had no hostility towards Tu Shanqing, so she did not suffer any harm.
As long as the killing formation is activated, everything will happen very quickly. The ruthless Buddhist in the formation obviously did not expect that Foshan Temple would kill her, but he did not resist at first. By the time the formation was completed, everything was too late.
Enormous pressure poured down on the heartless Buddhist disciple from all directions; he was bleeding from all seven orifices and his liver and gallbladder were torn.
The next moment, really just the next moment, the heartless Buddhist's bones and muscles will be broken, and then his body will turn into meat paste, and then his three souls and seven spirits will be destroyed.
But at that moment, Du Qinglian suddenly became uncontrollable. She stopped spinning and flew towards Tu Shanqing's hand.
"Donor Tushan, what are you doing?" Master Wuxiang pointed at Tushan Qing with his red eyes shining with water and said, "Don't do anything stupid!"
The Lotus of Love had been in Tu Shanqing's hands for so long, and since it was related to the heartless Buddhist disciple, she must have secretly learned about the purpose of this magic weapon during this period. When she handed the thing over, she cast a spell of entanglement on the Lotus of Love, so that she could snatch the thing from the hands of the White-bearded Elder.
As for whether the Whitebeard Wizard let the opponent win, only he himself knows.
"Juqing is cold-hearted, and I am too passionate. Master Wuxiang, if we switch, it would be perfect, right?"
Tu Shanqing held the Duqing Lotus in both hands. She smiled and looked through the gap between the red-robed monks at Jueqing who was lying on the ground in the formation, breathing out more than breathing in.
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