Chapter 43

Only Xia Qingyang could see the light of merit that appeared in the cell in Suqing City. Li Kui followed him into the cell with a blank face, and then stopped at the gate of a cell.

Xia Qingyang glanced at the turbid aura around him, and was surprised that there were no dead souls here... Although the aura was turbid, it wasn't actually 'dirty' at all.

He glanced at the cell, and saw that the people in the cell spontaneously blocked his gaze, which made him understand something.

"The people inside, please come out and see... Or do you want these mortals to stop disasters for you?" Xia Qingyang said coldly.

The atmosphere of the scene was stagnant for a while, and then a Buddha's name came from behind the crowd in this cell: "Amitabha, why should the laymen be forced to fight each other."

Xia Qingyang's scalp immediately went numb... Is this a monk inside?

Now that the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has heated up, he doesn't want to get involved in this kind of thing.

So he immediately turned his head and stared at Li Kui, who was beside him with a blank face and said, "Why did you put this master in prison? Why don't you let it go!"

Li Kui bit his head and said, "Young Master Qi, this monk was sent in by a young master from You Hunpo. The little old man really... really doesn't dare to disobey."

Xia Qingyang said indifferently: "People from Youhunpo?"

"Then you can tell the people in You Hunpo, 'Blood Young Master' let him go!"

At that time, Li Kui felt a sigh in his heart... This is a real hammer, the young master in front of him is the bloody son Xia Qingyang who killed the elder Nether Soul Po to throw away his armor and armor!
And the amazing thing is that when they met a year and a half ago, Xia Qingyang was just an ordinary blood pond disciple who didn't show anything.

That's it, he chose to stand on Xia Qingyang's side...because he felt that he and Xia Qingyang were 'friends at the end' and could get closer.

He hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Yes, since Young Master Xue ordered, the little old man will let him go."

The left and right attendants opened the cell, and saw that the people in the cell hesitated for a while, and then took the initiative to move aside.

In Xia Qingyang's eyes, the prisoners here are obviously ordinary people... but there is still a trace of red karma on them.

That's right, as long as all spirits survive in this world, they will inevitably have karma... The difference is only in the amount.

And at the end of the cell, there was indeed a middle-aged monk sitting on the floor with his knees crossed, with a dignified look.

Xia Qingyang didn't make anything difficult, and said happily: "Master, please leave."

This monk can't stay, and he can't touch him at all.

Now that he is the true inheritor of the Demon Sect, and his cultivation base is also a blood pond secret technique, if it attracts the attention of Buddhists and destroys this little Green Demon Sect, wouldn't he be miserable?
He has not yet started the next chapter of "Taiyin Secret Scroll", and he has not yet learned all the secret techniques in the blood pool, and he has not enjoyed the privileges of true disciples!
He felt that if the Green Demon Sect was destroyed now, it would definitely be a huge loss... These merits belong to him!
Hurry up, hurry up... He almost told this monk directly.

However, the master still said calmly, "It doesn't matter where the poor monk lives, it's just that the people in this prison are innocent..."

Xia Qingyang took a deep breath and said, "City Lord Li, can you release all the people in this prison?"

Li Kui was feeling a little strange at this moment, and he was very surprised when he heard Xia Qingyang's words.

Xia Qingyang realized that his performance at this time was really not in line with the person's design, and he suddenly released his suffocation: "Master should understand why this son is so obedient to you..."

"It's just that the master doesn't have to take an inch. This son needs the master to make an oath of heaven and path. After this, he will not return, nor can he bring any fellows back!"

"Otherwise, the master can still leave at any time, and the person in this prison will immediately die in front of the master."

The suffocating energy in that body is the death energy of killing Yingye.

The blood-drinking claw on the right hand also exudes the murder of thousands of blood sacrifices...

The monk looked at Xia Qingyang blankly, without saying a word...

Just when Xia Qingyang's eyes moved, and he was about to grit his teeth and kill the two most culpable people to persecute them again... This monk suddenly sighed...

"Amitabha, the poor monk wanted to imitate Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but he didn't know that human relationships in this world are far more complicated than the eighteen layers of hell... The poor monk understood, and swore to leave."

After speaking, he really made an oath of heaven, and according to Xia Qingyang's request, he agreed not to return to Daqingshan Yunyun...

He vowed to finish and looked at Xia Qingyang.

Xia Qingyang nodded silently, and then said to Li Kui, "Let go of people, don't act like yin and yin, you can't afford the relationship here."

Li Kui shivered in fright, it was true that Xia Qingyang's deterrent power with the ghost face was slightly stronger at this time...

He nodded quickly, and then greeted the people to release the entire cell.

Before long, the cell was empty and only the middle-aged monk was left.

Xia Qingyang said: "Master, please."

The monk seemed a little frustrated, and he was about to leave after a silent sigh.

When he passed Xia Qingyang, he suddenly remembered something, and after fumbling in his arms, he handed a scroll of books and said, "If the layman is interested, you should read this book more, it will be beneficial."

It seems that he still wants to save Xia Qingyang, the 'blood son'.

Xia Qingyang didn't say anything, and took the scroll with one hand without looking at it.

The monk sighed with regret, then walked out of the cell...

This is not an eminent monk with great wisdom, but he also has his own determination and perseverance... Maybe he has just embarked on the path of cultivation, but it is a pity that he has set his goals a little high.

Xia Qingyang threatened with human life, so he could only compromise.

Then Xia Qingyang followed the monk all the way out, looking like he was monitoring and escorting him.

In fact, he knew that he was just sending gifts out of the country.

The monk was a little frustrated, but he still maintained his demeanor and walked out of Daqingshan step by step.

Xia Qingyang could be said to have escorted him all the way, and he was greatly relieved when he stared at the other party and left the Daqingshan realm... For this reason, it was very tiring for him to maintain the suffocation all the way.

And just after he sent the person away, an old and foul-smelling voice suddenly came from his ear: "Return to the blood pool to report this situation to your master immediately, your incident this time is a bit out of line, if not A good explanation is afraid that your master can't keep you."

As soon as Xia Qingyang heard it, he knew that it was the elder protector in the blood pool who came to remind him.

However, this kind of old-fashioned smell... Otherwise, how can the blood pond die?

He respectfully pointed in a certain direction and said, "The disciple understands, so I hurried to see the master to explain the situation."

The voice fell, and the whole person turned into a breeze and disappeared...

In the direction he was facing before, an old man appeared inexplicably...

"Discovered? This generation of boys is amazing!"

(End of this chapter)

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