Despite his own injuries, Bian, the great protector of the Crimson Flame Demon Lord of the Demon Clan, knelt before Blood Rakshasa.
"Princess, what do we do now? Should we continue the attack?"
Blood Rakshasa slapped Bian across the face hard. "Useless trash! Didn't you say it was foolproof? Turns out he not only met that little bitch, but also took her away."
Bian's face immediately became red and swollen, but he still maintained his upright posture.
"I didn't expect that so many experts from the Brahma Sound Sect would come this time."
He gripped his thighs tightly, his head bowed, unable to look at the Blood Rakshasa.
Blood Rakshasa clutched her chest. "I won't let them have their way. That little girl is indeed formidable. Tell my brother about her, and I believe that, given his personality, he will definitely be interested in her."
Bian knew this was to attract the Demon Lord's attention, so that the Demon Lord would break the seal leading to the Tianyuan Continent and then lead the Demon Army there again.
Although he was very reluctant to let Blood Rakshasa see that person again, he would not go against Blood Rakshasa's wishes.
"yes!"
...
The Buddhist temple suddenly went into winter, freezing everything for miles around.
Although the demon race has been completely annihilated, many cultivators are still filled with anxiety.
Some of the more timid ones simply said goodbye and left.
After an unknown amount of time, a sound finally came from behind Wei Qinghe.
The Venerable Monk Jingci emerged, his face pale; he had changed his robes.
He looked weak and exhausted as he walked, and although he didn't come out, he knew what was happening outside.
Upon seeing the numerous wounds on Wei Qinghe's body, the smile on his face finally vanished.
Wei Qinghe asked directly, "Holy Monk Jingci, how is Ling'er?"
The Venerable Monk Jingci clasped his hands together and solemnly addressed Wei Qinghe, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wei. The benefactor inside is now safe and sound."
Previously, the Holy Monk Jingci had always addressed Wei Qinghe as Benefactor, but at this moment he directly addressed her as Fellow Daoist Wei, which shows that Wei Qinghe's status in his heart has changed.
"It's good that Ling'er is alright. We have to thank the Holy Monk Jingci this time." Wei Qinghe didn't pay attention to these things; as long as Chu Ling'er was well, that was all that mattered.
The Venerable Monk Jingci said, "The benefactor inside needs to rest for two more days before waking up, so we will have to trouble Fellow Daoist Wei to stay at the Brahma Sound Sect for two more days."
For Wei Qinghe, two days was nothing.
However, the Daoist Fuyue beside her seemed somewhat unwilling to stay any longer.
"Can we see Junior Sister Ling'er now?"
The Venerable Monk Jingci opened the barrier and invited the two inside.
The courtyard is actually very simple, with a vegetable garden, a tree, and a simple swing on the tree.
The few thatched huts were not large, and the interiors were furnished with tables and chairs made of bamboo.
On the bed in the inner room, Chu Ling'er's face was rosy, and she didn't look like she had just experienced a tribulation.
Fuyue Daozun and Wei Qinghe stepped forward quickly, using their divine senses to observe and examining her pulse.
The Venerable Monk Jingci stood at the door, saying nothing and doing nothing.
Fuyue Daozun quickly withdrew his divine sense, his expression becoming solemn as he returned to Jingci Shengseng's presence.
"Qinghe can take care of things here, and the Holy Monk Jingci has also gone to great lengths."
The two left the thatched hut together. Before Daoist Fuyue could speak, the Holy Monk Jingci said:
"I know what Daoist Fuyue wants to ask. Some things cannot be achieved simply by wanting to."
The tense expression of Daoist Fuyue eased, and he said, "In fact, since many things are fruitless, why be attached to them? The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore."
The words that should have been spoken by the Venerable Monk Jingci, when uttered by the Venerable Daoist Fuyue, caused the Venerable Monk Jingci to fall silent.
Fuyue Daozun broke the silence, "Holy monk should know that even if what one desires can come true, the final result may not necessarily be good."
“Ling’er is already a cultivator at the Huiyang Realm. There is no need for the Holy Monk to transfer his cultivation to Ling’er. Ling’er can cultivate on her own.”
The Venerable Monk Jingci looked up at the bright moon above the treetops. The moonlight was dazzling and the stars were twinkling, but it made the monk in white robes appear even more lonely.
"That cultivation level wasn't given to her by this humble monk; it was automatically raised to the Huiyang Realm after she experienced the tribulation of lightning."
Fuyue Daozun was slightly taken aback, but he knew that Chu Ling'er had always been serious about cultivation. Jingyao Tianzun had taken her out to train for a year and three hundred days, so it was normal for her cultivation to increase rapidly.
If it weren't for deliberate suppression, it certainly wouldn't have happened at the exact moment when he was advancing in the Brahma Sound Sect and undergoing the Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering.
The Venerable Monk Jingci sat down and coughed a few times. "Jingyao Heavenly Venerable has been keeping her away from this humble monk, and this time he deliberately released her and had you bring her here. Isn't this premeditated?"
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