Earlier, after Wei Dongliu entered the temple, two groups of monks were confronting each other outside, but in fact, their minds had already flown back to the temple.

The blue-robed monks were worried that this demon king would launch a surprise attack on Master Mingjing.

The red-robed monks were worried that the Demon Buddha would suddenly pass away inside and his relics would be taken away by some demon king.

So even though everyone was facing each other, they kept glancing inside from time to time, and they were all anxious in their hearts.

When the loud laughter of the devil Buddha was heard, the monks became even more confused.

Then the laughter stopped abruptly.

By this time, some red-robed monks could no longer hold back and wanted to rush into Puji Temple, but because the angry Vajra Li Zhong did not give the order, they dared not move.

When Wei Dongliu and others came out of the temple, the monks could no longer tolerate it and immediately started making noise.

Wei Dongliu had a cold expression on his face and glanced at everyone, obviously not intending to speak.

When I was fighting alone in the past, I had to do everything by myself. Now that I have Eunuch Yaksha, it’s a good opportunity for me to pretend to be a shut-up boss and increase my mysteriousness.

As expected, Feitian Yaksha hurried forward and said with a sneer:

"My master is doing something, why should you bald asses interfere?"

It was wrapped in a black robe so tightly that no one could recognize it as a flying yaksha. Li Zhong could no longer suppress his anger and said angrily:

"You sound quite arrogant, but I wonder if your strength is as strong as your words!"

Although he had a strong build, his steps were light and nimble, and it was obvious that he used some kind of footwork. In a flash, he came in front of the Flying Yaksha and punched it in the face.

There was a flash of golden light, and Li Zhong's fist stopped a few inches in front of the Flying Yaksha, but he couldn't hit him at all.

Because a fat golden silkworm Gu, which was full of poison, was riding on Li Zhong's face. Its several pairs of claws were holding his big face tightly, and its fangs were chattering in its mouth.

Li Zhong was so frightened that cold sweat broke out all over his body like a flood dam being opened, and his expression became stiff and pale.

The Flying Yaksha breathed a sigh of relief. It was not that it could not fight back, but it was worried that if it was besieged, it would have to kill in large numbers, causing the aura to leak out of the seal and trigger a heavenly calamity.

Now that Wei Mojun took the initiative to help it out, Feitian Yaksha became more courageous and laughed:

"So do you think I'm strong?"

Li Chong's face was hugged by the poisonous golden silkworm Gu, so he definitely couldn't say any harsh words, otherwise the insect would bite him directly and he would be dead.

But he cannot give in. If he does, the Angry Vajra will lose all his dignity and it will be difficult for him to lead the Shura Dao's Foundation Establishment disciples.

Therefore, Li Zhong just gritted his teeth and said nothing, staring at the golden silkworm Gu.

"Get out!" Wei Dongliu said briefly and put the poisonous golden silkworm Gu into his sleeve.

Li Chong stepped back as if he had been pardoned. Gu Lie in the back row raised his eyelids to glance at him, then quickly closed his eyes and looked calm again.

This time no one dared to stop them, so Wei Dongliu took Jiang Li'an and Feitian Yaksha and left Puji Temple in a swagger, all the way back to the Shiping Mountain base.

Watching Wei Dongliu return to the stone house, Witch Jiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, although she felt so guilty and blamed herself at the time that she had to cry and defend herself, her mind subtly changed after Wei Dongliu expressed his forgiveness.

What did I do wrong? I did nothing wrong!

If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. If I did not betray Wei Mojun at that time, my master would have broken my neck and killed me. So I could only tell the truth!

As for the subsequent hysteria, it was naturally also to save lives.

If she confessed in front of her master, he would let her go, but the betrayed Wei Mojun might not be so magnanimous.

In addition, the Flying Yaksha deliberately humiliated and provoked me, and my master has already held a grudge against me.

If I can't hold on to Lord Wei's thigh tightly, when my master finds out after a while that I have basically no contact with Lord Wei, he will definitely kill me.

Therefore, the most important thing is to let Wei Dongliu forgive his leak of words.

First cry to make him soften his heart, then flatter him and change his mind.

Now it seems that the matter is about 80% settled, and the Demon Lord doesn't seem to care about it anymore, but he still has some grudges in his heart.

"Come, come." Jiang Li'an called Guo Jin and Wang Xun to his side and said with a smile, "Have you finished taking the pills from last time? Let me see how your cultivation progresses..."

Wei Dongliu returned to the house and took out the rib to look at it.

There is no clue.

"Ajing, scan." Wei Dongliu said lightly.

"This is just an ordinary bone." Kunlun Mirror quickly came to the conclusion.

"So I was deceived by that evil Buddha?" Wei Dongliu frowned and muttered to himself, throwing the bone on the table.

It turns out that this time, no news was obtained from Baiyujing, and the clues about the hell obtained were all false information. Apart from turning Feitian Yaksha into a slave and being contradicted by Jiang Li'an, there was actually no more gain?

It's outrageous!

Wei Dongliu sighed and said:

"Let's go to Baiyujing for the competition."

"Which route do you plan to take first?" Kunlun Jing asked curiously.

“Ling Poyun Ling Poyun!” Before he could answer, Qing Ping Sword spoke first, “It’s my turn to show off my skills!”

"Didn't you call yourself the 'Emperor of Swords'?" Wei Dongliu teased it, "Before you forced the Thunder Sword to call you His Majesty, why are you calling yourself Auntie now?"

"Your Excellency the Sword Master, how dare I call myself the emperor..." Qingping Sword said with a smile.

Seeing it being so flattering, Wei Dongliu was in a good mood and said:

"Then let's start with Lingyunpo and see what the Baiyujing competition is like!"

Kunlun Mirror was too lazy to complain and started to display his magical powers:

[Point 2: Shushan Shangqing Sect, Qingluo Peak. ]

[Character identity: Ling Yunpo. ]

[The Mirror Flower and Water Moon template is overwritten, and time travel is in progress. 】

Ling Yunpo has been practicing sword skills with An Zhisu as usual these days.

His two-handed sword-wielding skills were already proficient, and with the addition of the third sword that was incarnated outside his body, the tactical advantage it brought was almost incredible.

Senior Sister An was originally able to resist with the technique of advancing and retreating at will, but later Ling Yunpo used the technique of all-out attack without any defense. After she explained everything to her, she no longer "sharpened the sword" with Ling Yunpo, for fear that this junior brother would lose his patience and choose an aggressive style of play again.

The two of them attacked each other, and An Zhisu won less and lost more, but looking at the smile on her face, it seemed that she was happier than if she had won.

As the day of the Baiyujing competition approached, An Zhisu drank less wine and focused on honing his swordsmanship. The murderous look between his brows grew deeper and deeper.

In this competition, I must defeat all powerful enemies and take the first place in Baiyujing to present it to my master!

Of course, if my junior fellow apprentice also makes rapid progress, I will give the first place to him. Taking second place would also be good.