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Nalan Xuejian was terrified. Her hands trembled as she channeled the Buddhist Jade Bead to the extreme. Her body was wrapped in a Buddhist light, making her skin look even whiter. Her timid appearance ignited Jia Sen.
"Haha!
I've dominated this world for more than three hundred years, why would I care about a brat who's still wet behind the ears? You're Feng Feiyun's woman, so you're definitely not a virgin anymore. Why should I show mercy to a piece of trash like you? "
Jia Sen stretched out his hand and slapped her. A large patch of black radiance emerged from his palm and extinguished the radiance from the Buddhist Jade Beads. Xuejian was knocked to the ground with five red fingerprints on her snow-white face and a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.
Nalan Xuejian has lived a luxurious life since she was a child. She had never been hit like this before. She started to cry pitifully. Her wrist was in pain and her bones were almost broken. The Buddhist Jade Bead in her hand flew away and was caught by Jia Sen.
Even though her cultivation wasn't bad, there was still a huge gap between her and a Giant.
Monk Jiu Rou had always told her to cultivate but she never listened. She finally regretted it. If she was strong enough, she wouldn't have fallen into these people's hands.
"Xuejian."
Luo Yu 'er was a bit hostile towards Nalan Xuejian but she quickly helped her up and glared at Jia Sen: "If you dare to touch Xuejian again, I'll kill myself right now. Don't even think about getting the Heavenly Witchcraft Divine Tree."
At this moment, Luo Yu 'er was very unyielding. She pressed the scepter against her snow-white neck. Naturally, she was afraid. To be exact, she was even more timid than Nalan Xuejian. But at this moment, she was fighting with her life on the line. This made Nalan Xuejian very touched and angry at herself. Her hostility towards Luo Yu' er vanished.
"Haha, it's not up to you if you want to die."
Jia Sen sneered and pointed his finger at Luo Yu'er. A ray of light enveloped Luo Yu'er, immobilizing her. Then, he waved his sleeve and threw Luo Yu'er away. She crashed into the wall.
As a Giant, it was easy for him to deal with two little girls.
After restraining Luo Yu 'er, Jia Sen looked at Nalan Xuejian with an evil smile. Nalan Xuejian took a few steps back.
…
Divine Capital, Southern Sky Temple.
This was a mountain col, and in the middle of the col was a lone grave. Beside the lone grave was a pavilion, and in the pavilion, a big monk and a small monk were playing chess.
Monk Jiu Rou was bare-chested with his legs spread apart. He ate a leg of lamb while playing chess with the monk.
The monk was the abbot of Southern Sky Temple. He looked like he was only a few years old but was actually more than five hundred years old. He held a chess piece in his hand and spoke in a serious manner: "The abdication of the previous Jin Emperor and the death of Divine Consort Ji means that the Ji Clan has lost their protection. People from both the Yin and Yang Worlds have their eyes on them."
Buddha Maitreya had once received guidance from Wine and Meat Monk and was accepted as a disciple by Wine and Meat Monk. Almost no one knew this secret.
The monk was in a hurry to invite Monk Jiu Rou to the capital because of the matter between the Yin and Yang Worlds. This matter could be big or small. If it wasn't handled well, it would be a calamity even more terrifying than the "heaven-devouring dragons".
Monk Jiu Rou was still eating the lamb leg. His eyes were as big as a bell as he looked at the lone grave with weeds growing on it. He quickly withdrew his gaze and said: "What a sin!
Divine Consort Ji's death is also a type of release for her.
However, the Ji Clan is the only Treasure Seeking Master clan. Moreover, there was a case 1500 years ago that hasn't been resolved yet. Now that the Ji Clan has lost their backer, I'm afraid the people from the Yang World won't be able to wait any longer. "
Buddha Maitreya also kept sighing. Although he didn't know what the case from 1500 years ago was, it was definitely an earth-shattering event since it could provoke the Yang World to take action.
Monk Jiu Rou continued: "The Ji Clan has an ancient heritage and was once extremely glorious for a period of time. In terms of strength, it was even close to surpassing the four great clans. However, after that incident one thousand five hundred years ago, it rapidly declined.
The Ji Clan has one of the three great scriptures, the Mu Palace Treasure Seeking Record. If they were to find the Yang Soul Holy Embryo, then perhaps they would be able to recreate their former glory. However, some venerables from the Yin and Yang Worlds would benefit from this and create a great danger.
This is where the conflict between the Era Realm and the Yin and Yang Worlds lies. "
Buddha Maitreya nodded in understanding. Even though he was an influential figure in front of the other overlords, he was like a little monk listening to Buddhist teachings in front of Monk Jiu Rou.
Monk Jiu Rou asked: "Is there any news from the Yin World?"
"I personally went to the Yin Yang Mountain to find out about the Yin World's situation. It is very strange right now, as if there is a crisis. Many venerables crawled out from the ground, but the Yin Mother is nowhere to be found. Right now, the Yin World is in chaos, so they don't have the energy to deal with the Ji Clan. However, the Yang World might be up to something big."
Monk Jiu Rou nodded and furrowed his brows: "I'm afraid the Yin World is in trouble. Otherwise, they wouldn't have allowed the Evil Woman to slaughter the Grand Southern Prefecture.
As for the Ji Clan, you should keep an eye on them. I have a good relationship with a certain senior from the Ji Clan, if anything happens … hmm … "
Monk Jiu Rou's expression greatly changed as his eyes shot out two blinding rays of light. The chess piece between his fingers suddenly exploded, and he almost smashed the piece of mutton in his hand onto Little Maitreya's head. He stomped on the chessboard with one foot and roared, "I'll f * ck your mother!"
Buddha Maitreya thought that Monk Jiu Rou was scolding him, so he quickly apologized: "Honored Master …"
However, he only finished half of his sentence when Monk Jiu Rou stomped on the ground with his Invincible Buddhist Staff as thick as a bowl. It was as if he was holding a golden pillar that reached the heavens, causing the entire capital to tremble. The entire sky turned golden as well.
He cursed again and pulled up his kasaya. His body was surrounded by a murderous aura as he disappeared without a trace.
Maitreya was left scratching his head. He had never seen his master so angry before. What happened?
Did someone poke a hole in the sky?
Did someone make the ground collapse?
… …
The night wind rustled through the forest.
Feng Feiyun's heart was as cold as steel. His eyes were full of murderous intent as he carried the Heavenly Weapon Essence, the Nine Doves Gown, and the Cloak of Invisibility. He headed straight for the mid-sized tribe of Senluo Temple. His divine intent had already found the heavily injured and bleeding Formless tied to a wooden pillar.
As for why he couldn't find Nalan Xuejian and Luo Yu'er, it was probably because they were imprisoned by a formation. They must be in this tribe as well.
"Brat, they have a lot of people on their side. Moreover, there are quite a few of them who are stronger than you. Even with the Cloak of Invisibility, you will die without a doubt." Yama's voice came from within the spine.
"It's none of your business."
Feng Feiyun didn't have a good impression of Yama. If he could've taken him out of his body earlier, he would've done so already.
Yama's voice was hoarse, old, and full of temptation: "I can lend my power to you. Once you reach the power of a pseudo Enlightened Being, you will be able to kill everyone here."
Feng Feiyun was tempted and stopped in his tracks.
Yama immediately added: "But you must agree to one condition of mine."
"There is no condition." Feng Feiyun decisively refused to work with Yama. Working with him was like asking a tiger for its skin.
Feng Feiyun turned into a gust of wind and easily broke through the outer protective formation of the tribe. He entered without a trace and decided to save Formless first. However, the formation in the wooden house nearby was broken. A figure was thrown out and fell to the ground.
"Bang!"
Nalan Xuejian was thrown to the ground. Her body was aching and her black hair was stained with dust. She looked very pathetic.
"Monk, didn't you say that I don't dare to do her?
I'm going to do her in front of you now. Let's see what you can do to me! "
Jia Sen swaggered out of the wooden house with an evil grin on his face. He took off his black robe and revealed his burly body. He pounced towards Nalan Xuejian.
Nalan Xuejian's eyes were filled with tears and her face was filled with despair: "Feng Feiyun, you only know how to fool around outside. You don't know that there's a crazy daughter waiting for you in this world. Looks like I won't be able to wait for you today … I'm too stupid and you hate me. I'm afraid that even if I'm beaten or killed, you won't come to find me, and you won't care about me …"
Her voice was getting weaker and weaker. Her face was ashen. She was actually dissipating her True Energy.
Feng Feiyun was startled. This girl was too crazy. He didn't care about exposing himself and rushed forward like a meteor. He caught up to Nalan Xuejian before Jia Sen and landed a hundred meters away. He quickly took off the Cloak of Invisibility and revealed his face to Nalan Xuejian: "Nalan, I'm here. How can you do such a stupid thing?"
Feng Feiyun quickly injected his Boundless Violet Energy into Nalan Xuejian's body to stop her dissipating True Energy. However, her body was already very weak. She had lost at least 400 years of life. Fortunately, she was at the Heaven's Mandate Realm. Otherwise, she would be dead by now.
Nalan Xuejian's face was pale. She looked at Feng Feiyun and seemed to have used up all of her strength. She slowly closed her eyes and leaned against Feng Feiyun's chest as she fainted. 400 years of life was very damaging to her. Although her life was temporarily saved, there was a chance that she would die if she wasn't careful.
Feng Feiyun looked at the red palm print on Nalan Xuejian's face as well as the blood on the corner of her mouth. Feng Feiyun's heart ached as his murderous aura grew colder: "Yama, I'll agree to your condition. No matter what it is, I'll agree to it.
Right now, I just want to kill. "