Miao Yi turned to look at Yan Xiu with a questioning gaze. Yan Xiu nodded, indicating that it was possible.
Miao Yi asked again, but Bi Yue couldn't remember. What she could remember wasn't valuable.
Then, Miao Yi frowned. This was troublesome. He didn't know what to do. How should he deal with it?
"How did you know it was the demon monk Nan Bo who controlled me?" Bi Yue suddenly asked.
Miao Yi sighed, "Bi Yue, there's something I don't know how to tell you. Let's put it this way. When you and Tian Yuan went to meet, I suddenly received a secret report from a spy that the demon monk Nan Bo might have colluded with the remnants of the Ying Family. I immediately suspected that Tian Yuan was lying when he asked you to meet, so I immediately sent people to meet you. In the end, the people I sent were discovered by the demon monk Nan Bo and were controlled by him. Nearly two thousand of the elites from Heavenly Plan Manor died in battle.
Tian Yuan had changed his appearance, so it wasn't easy to distinguish him in battle … "Although he didn't finish his sentence, the meaning was clear.
Bi Yue's eyes widened, and she said nervously, "You mean … you mean …"
"Zhaoqing!" Miao Yi tilted his head and gestured. Without another word, he stood up and left, as if unwilling to face it.
Yang Zhaoqing placed a storage bracelet and a storage ring beside the bed. He expressed his condolences, and quickly left as well.
Condolences? Bi Yue's hands trembled as she picked up the storage bracelet. After hesitating for a long time, she infused her transcendence energy to examine it. She found a mess of items inside. Upon closer inspection, she realized they were all things that Tian Yuan had used when he was alive. When she picked up the storage ring, there was nothing else inside, only two halves of a corpse. It was Tian Yuan's corpse.
Her entire body froze, and her eyes reddened. Bean-sized teardrops silently flowed down her cheeks.
'Is this the end between the two?' Tears streaming down her face, Bi Yue was a little lost. Her thoughts returned to a long, long time ago.
Under the arch bridge, two boats passed side by side. The woman stood at the bow of one boat, graceful and graceful. The man stood at the other, dressed in a green robe. The woman was annoyed by the man's unbridled gaze and lashed out with her whip. However, the man easily caught the handle of the whip. He smiled mockingly.
No discord, no concord. Later, the man and the woman were reluctant to leave the bustling world together. They rowed on the blue sea together, enjoyed the cool breeze and bright moon together, made a solemn pledge of undying love together, looked at each other by the bonfire on a snowy night, and swore to the heavens that he would never let her down in this life. They had a wedding night, their lives were within reach, and they wanted to grow old together. Later on, the man became high-spirited but fell deep into power. Thus, everything changed unknowingly. Both of their mentalities changed unknowingly. In the years that followed, Bi Yue actually couldn't remember many things clearly.
Bi Yue finally collapsed on the bed, her shoulders trembling as she buried her head and sobbed. She did not understand why the two of them, who were once so in love, would end up like this. Everything was so beautiful in the past, why did everyone change in the end? She clenched her storage ring tightly in her palm, her heart aching so much that she could not breathe …
Perhaps affected by Bi Yue's mood, the sky was shrouded by dark clouds and it started to drizzle.
Yang Zhaoqing, who came out later, walked into the pavilion and looked at the silent Miao Yi. He had a lot of doubts in his heart. Why did Master come looking for him after knowing that the demonic monk Nan Bo had escaped?
The rain gradually grew heavier. Miao Yi stood with his hands behind his back as he looked at the misty rain outside. He slowly narrowed his eyes. It seemed like he could only wait now. If the demonic monk Nan Bo found out about the secret of Purgatory from Bi Yue, he would definitely use it to threaten him. What should he do then? Hand over the divine herb obediently? The divine herb was useless to him at the moment. Actually, it wouldn't matter even if he handed it over. However, things were not that simple. He had been tortured for so many years in the sealed grounds. How could the demonic monk Nan Bo not come after him and Ba Jie? So what if the demonic monk continued to threaten him with the handle in his hand?
"Leave me alone!" Miao Yi said plainly.
Yan Xiu bowed slightly and disappeared in a flash. Yang Zhaoqing cupped his fists and left as well.
Just then, someone contacted him. Miao Yi was a little surprised and took out a star bell. It was a message from Ba Jie.
After communicating, Miao Yi asked, "What's the matter?"
Ba Jie: "I'm bored by myself. Big Brother, how are you and Sister-in-law?"
Miao Yi: "We're fine. How's your cultivation progress?"
Ba Jie: "I'm working hard. I'm working hard. Big Brother, you're busy. I won't disturb you any longer!"
Miao Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly as he looked at the star bell in his hand. His Little Bro was hiding the moment he asked about his cultivation. His Little Bro was smart, but he wasn't willing to use his intelligence in the right place. Who knew when he would mature and grow up.
Under the curtain of rain, Miao Yi pondered for a while before deciding to tell Yang Qing about the matter and see if he had any ideas on how to deal with it.
After getting in touch with Yang Qing, Miao Yi briefly explained the situation to him. Yang Qing was shocked at first, but quickly got to the point: "Milord, why did the demonic monk Nan Bo come after you as soon as he was freed?"
Miao Yi: "There's something else that I can't tell you for now."
Miao Yi was a little wary of Yang Qing, so he decided to keep his relationship with Ba Jie a secret. Otherwise, he might be used by Yang Qing again one day.
Since Miao Yi said so, Yang Qing didn't ask further. He pondered in silence for a while before replying: "If the demonic monk Nan Bo really knows this secret, he will indeed be a threat to Milord. However, it's not impossible to resolve."
Miao Yi perked up and asked: "I'd like to hear your advice."
Yang Qing: "Why don't we wait for now? It's fine if the demonic monk Nan Bo doesn't use this as a threat. If he does, then Milord should strike first to gain the upper hand …"
After listening to Yang Qing's plan, Miao Yi suddenly came to a realization. He raised his hand and slapped his forehead, thinking to himself that it was a good plan. Why didn't he think of it?
Meanwhile, Ba Jie, who was sitting naked by the side of the bed, heaved a heavy sigh of relief.
On the thick, velvet couch behind him was an exquisitely beautiful face of a girl. Her blue eyes were clear and bright, so pure that they seemed like a mirror that could reflect one's heart. Her ears were pointy, and half of her golden hair hung loosely over her shoulders. She was as bald as Ba Jie, the Scarlet Pheasant. Lying behind Ba Jie, her naked body was like a painting. Her skin was as white as snow, and her voluptuous breasts were perfectly round. Her figure rose and fell gracefully all the way to her slender legs. Her beauty was alluring, yet no one would dare to defile her. This woman exuded a pure aura from the inside out.
This woman was none other than the Holy Maiden of the Elven Tribe of Jupiter, Mu Na. However, Ba Jie had long since slept with her. This Holy Maiden was protected by the entire Elven Tribe, and the entire Elven Tribe would only show their pious and beautiful side to her. They would never allow her to be tainted by darkness. She was completely ignorant of the ways of the world, so how could she possibly fall for Ba Jie's tricks? Ba Jie couldn't care less if she was a Holy Maiden or not. He only knew that if he liked this woman, then he would have her. The first time he escaped from the Nameless Gate's treasury, he immediately came here and went straight for his goal. Not long after, he slept with the Holy Maiden of the Elven Tribe, making up for the regret of being locked in his pants by Grandmaster Qi Jie all those years ago.
Speaking of which, the fact that a man like Ba Jie could not forget her for tens of thousands of years showed just how much Ba Jie loved Mu Na. Some things were hard to explain. If it was purely the pursuit of pleasure between a man and a woman, then Mu Na was definitely no match for Yu Luocha. However, there was no helping it. Ba Jie just loved Mu Na. From the first moment he laid eyes on her, he was deeply attracted by the purity of her soul. It was as if she could cleanse him of all his sins. That was why he wanted to be with her, and he wanted to sleep with her.
The two of them were currently in a tree hollow within the Elven Tribe's territory. It was over a hundred feet above the ground, and this was a forbidden area that Ba Jie had conned the Elven Tribe into setting aside for him. Usually, other than him, only the Holy Maiden of the Elven Tribe, Mu Na, could come here to learn from him. The other Elven Tribe members did not dare to trespass into this place and viewed him as a Holy Monk.
To put it bluntly, this was his and Mu Na's safe haven. The reason why it was so troublesome to set up this forbidden area was because Ba Jie knew very well that the purity of the Holy Maiden was not to be tainted. Sleeping with the Holy Maiden of the Elven Tribe was no small matter. If the Elven Tribe found out about this, they would definitely fight him to the death.
Even so, this bastard still dared to violate the Elven Tribe's taboo and even ask them to protect him. If the Elven Tribe found out about this, they would probably vomit blood in anger.
In short, Ba Jie was doing very well in this place. He felt very comfortable staying here. The outside world was too dangerous, but this place was much more peaceful and peaceful. He quite liked the atmosphere in the Elven Tribe, and this was also one of the reasons why he was able to stay here for so long.
Ba Jie put away the starbell he was using to communicate with Miao Yi, then his eyes flickered as he pondered over something.
The Elven Tribe was isolated from the outside world. They had always lived in peace under the protection of the Wood Traversing Palace, so the chaos in the outside world had nothing to do with the Elven Tribe. Ba Jie had only just received news from Yu Luocha that Demonic Monk Nan Bo had escaped. It gave him quite a fright, and he quickly contacted Miao Yi. He wanted to know if his Big Brother and Sister-in-law were safe, and only after confirming that they were safe did he feel at ease.
Miao Yi didn't want Ba Jie to be distracted by his cultivation, so he didn't tell him what had happened.
Mu Na crawled up naked and laid on Ba Jie's back. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her face against his. She asked gently, "Is there something on your mind?"
Ba Jie muttered, "Mu Na, I might have to leave for a while."
Mu Na asked curiously, "Are you going out to deliver salvation to the masses again?"
Ba Jie replied with a solemn 'mhm'. In reality, he was worried that his Big Brother would be suspicious if he suddenly contacted him at a time like this. He decided that it would be better for him to obediently return to the treasure vault and hide for a while. If his Big Brother suddenly came to investigate and he wasn't there, then he would be in deep trouble.
"Will you be back soon?" Mu Na was clearly a little reluctant.
Ba Jie smiled and said, "I will naturally come back when I'm done with what I have to do."
The two of them tidied up and left the tree hole.
In the tree hole of the oldest and largest tree in the forest, Ba Jie bade farewell to Elder Mu Sen.
When he heard that Ba Jie was going to leave again, Mu Sen felt a little regretful and asked, "Will the Venerable Monk be coming back after this trip?"
Dressed in elegant white monk robes, Ba Jie put his palms together and said, "This humble monk is destined to be fated with this place. I will naturally return before our fates are fulfilled."
Mu Sen was finally relieved. He then requested, "I wonder if the Venerable Monk would be willing to give us one more lecture before he leaves?"
"Amitabha!" Ba Jie smiled.
When the entire Elf Tribe was once again gathered under the ancient tree, Ba Jie sat cross-legged under the tree with a holy expression on his face. He smiled as he explained the teachings of Buddhism to everyone.
Every single member of the Elf Tribe listened earnestly and earnestly. Even the plants and grass seemed to be impatient to listen. They grew at a visible rate, and all sorts of fluorescent flowers bloomed under the night sky. If one were to look down from the sky, they would see that the forest around Ba Jie was like a carpet being spread out in all directions.
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