"Dong dong dong!"
Early in the morning, Zhu Xi was woken up by the alarm of the White Jade Sect. It was extremely noisy outside.
"What's wrong?"
Zhu Xi walked out of the room with sleepy eyes. After sleeping for 9,000 years, she did not expect him to still be so passionate about sleeping. He felt that he had not slept enough.
"Senior, it's bad. Master is injured!”Ling Xianxian ran over with a panicked expression and a sobbing tone.
Ling Yushuang was injured?
What was going on? Didn't they just exterminate the Blood Soul Sect yesterday? Could it be that the remnants of the Blood Soul Sect had come looking for him?
It shouldn't be. Their sect master was already dead. As long as the remaining people weren't crazy, they wouldn't dare to seek revenge in the short term.
"Bring me to take a look." Zhu Xi said.
Soon, Zhu Xi and Ling Xianxian arrived outside the valley. At this moment, all the disciples of the White Jade Sect looked as if they were facing a great enemy. Ling Yu Shuang had her back to Zhu Xi, one hand holding a sword, and one knee on the ground.
"Master! Senior Master is here!"
Ling Xian saw Ling Yu Shuang's injured state and ran to her side in a panic.
Ling Yushuang looked up at Zhu Xi. There was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and her face was extremely pale. She revealed a bitter smile.
"What happened?"
Zhu Xi came to the side and asked with a puzzled expression.
"Oh, Amitabha Buddha, this penniless monk is only here to take something that belongs to my Great Tribulation Temple.”An indifferent voice came from the front. Zhu Xi looked over and her mouth twitched.
Baldy!
Three baldies!
However, their bald heads were clearly shaved, not iron bald donkeys like him.
[Name: Guang Huo]
[Age: 38]
[Strength: Third Level Spiritual Ocean Tier]
[Talent: Sixth-grade talent (lowest grade, highest grade)]
[Cultivation Technique: Great Calamity Scripture (Yellow Rank Middle Class Cultivation Technique)]
[Sect: Great Tribulation Temple]
[Identity: Great Tribulation Temple Guardian]
The two people beside Guang Huo were his disciples, and they were at the fifth level of Spirit Gathering Realm.
"Oh? I didn't expect there to be a man in your sect? Patron, are you a member of our Buddhist Sect?”Guang Huo looked at Zhu Xi's clothes and asked calmly.
"Fuck you, I hate bald heads the most! If you have hair, you have to shave it off!" Zhu Xi was very unhappy when she saw the bald man. He couldn't even get his hair if he wanted it, but these guys actually shaved it off.
"A mere Body Refinement Realm cultivator actually dares to speak in such a rude and arrogant manner? Who gave you the courage to offend our Great Tribulation Temple?”Guang Huo's disciple Yuan Ming shouted proudly.
"Yuanming, didn't I warn you? " We are not on the same level as ants. We can't get angry with ants. It will damage our Great Tribulation Temple's status.”Guang Huo had a lofty expression as he instructed his disciple.
"Yes, I know I was wrong." Yuanming hurriedly put his palms together and lowered his head to admit his mistake.
"Sect Master Ling, 20 years ago, my Great Tribulation Temple lost a treasure. The day before yesterday, the people of the Blood Soul Sect told me that I was in your White Jade Sect. I sensed the existence of the treasure the moment I entered.”Guang Huo ignored Zhu Xi and stared at Ling Yushuang.
Zhu Xi finally understood. So it was really the Blood Soul Sect's doing? He didn't dare to do it himself and tricked three baldies to take revenge? It seemed that he had to kill everyone. Otherwise, there would be trouble.
"Master, that thing is on that man. Look at that robe. It's the Spirit Entering Robe that we lost twenty years ago!”Another disciple, Yuan Hui, pointed at Zhu Xi's body and said loudly.
Guang Huo looked at Zhu Xi, and the faint smile on his face quickly disappeared. His expression turned serious, but his tone was still cold and aloof.
"That's right. This Penniless Monk didn't recognize it at first glance. After all, it's been more than 20 years. Now that Yuan Hui said so, it's true that my Great Tribulation Temple lost the Daoist robe. Hand it over, and This Penniless Monk won't pursue your responsibility.”
Zhu Xi was amused by these three baldies. Ling Xian Xian and the other disciples of the White Jade Sect were even more shocked.
Are you monks so shameless?
The Spirit-Entering Robe belongs to your Great Tribulation Temple?
Is the green color the style of your Great Tribulation Temple?
How could one be so shameless?
"You guys are bullsh * t! Senior Zhu just came to my White Jade Sect yesterday, and that shirt was his. You said you lost it twenty years ago? And in my White Jade Sect? Fool?" Ling Xianxian cursed and wished he could kick these three sanctimonious baldies to death.
"Your Great Tribulation Temple is really as shameless as the rumors say.”Ling Yushuang also sneered.
Guang Huo did not care about the mockery of the White Jade Clan people. He still had a pure and indifferent expression on his face.
"How can I not recognize something from Great Tribulation Temple? My Great Tribulation Temple doesn't like to kill and be stained with blood, but it doesn't mean that I won't break the precepts.”Guang Huo said.
" You guys…" Ling Xianxian wanted to curse but was stopped by Zhu Xi.
"Hehe, you guys are really smart. It wasn't easy for me to steal it, but you guys found it so quickly. Come, come and take it.”Zhu Xi hooked her finger at Guang Huo.
Zhu Xi's words stunned the three people from Great Tribulation Temple for a moment.
Did this guy admit it?
He secretly sneered in his heart. It seemed that this bald man was still very sensible. He knew that he could not keep the Spirit Entering Robe no matter what, so he might as well hand it over obediently.
"Very good. Since you know your mistakes and can change, this penniless monk will not hold you accountable. Yuan Hui, go and take back the treasures of my Great Tribulation Temple.”Guang Huo nodded in satisfaction.
"Yes, sir!"
Yuan Hui proudly walked towards Zhu Xi.
"Take it off." Yuan Hui shouted coldly as she walked up to Zhu Xi.
"Alright."
Zhu Xi smiled, then suddenly slapped him on the cheek.
"Bang!"
Yuan Hui's head exploded into a bloody mist, and his body fell to the ground.
Behind them, Guang Huo and Yuan Ming did not even have the time to react. They stared blankly at Yuan Hui's headless corpse on the ground.
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