Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

Everyone discovered that it was actually the token of the Supervisory Council.

"I am carrying out the mission of the Supervisory Council. I don't mind if you leave now." Hong Lu's hands were sweating as she held the golden stick.

I dared not utter a sound, hoping that they would leave due to the prestige of the Supervisory Council.

Some timid people had already quietly left when they saw the token clearly, while others retreated to a distance and watched.

The remaining two groups of people are still blocking us.

On one side were three brothers who said they had captured the red heron as well; on the other side were a couple, the man was carrying a huge knife and the woman was carrying a small coffin. It was this man who chopped our horse to death.

"I really need a spiritual treasure of life energy. Later we will take the initiative to go to the Supervisory Council." The man with the giant sword still refused to give up.

Behind him, his wife held his hand tightly.

The eldest of the three brothers was not afraid of the procuratorate. They came from a no-man's land and just wanted to finish the job and go back quickly. The longer they delayed, the more disadvantageous it would be for them.

The No Man's Land is located on an island between the Misty Forest and the Silver Sea, and is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Many wanted monks, evil cultivators and extremely evil people live in the Evil City on the island.

"Brother, how about we cooperate and split it in half?" The eldest of the three brothers extended an olive branch of cooperation to the man with the giant sword.

The man with the giant sword was in the late stage of the Spiritualization Stage. He ignored the three brothers and looked at Hong Lu. "I don't want you to get hurt either. Hand over your spiritual treasure and leave."

Hong Lu would definitely not hand me over. She would try to hold me back until the Buddhist elders come. "I have already notified my colleagues in the Supervisory Council. You must leave immediately or you will never be able to leave."

Hong Lu wanted to say something else to buy some time.

The man with the giant sword has already made his move. At this moment, he seems to have merged with the heaven and earth. He dances like a dragon or snake, circling, and slashes towards Hong Lu with the sword.

It seemed slow, but in an instant the blade was in front of Hong Lu.

Unable to move or dodge, Hong Lu could only use the golden stick to block the knife. There was a loud bang, and the golden stick was shaking.

I could also feel the sharpness of the blade even in Xiaohong's arms. Honglu couldn't delay any time at all.

Given the difference in levels, it was already very difficult for Hong Lu to take on this move.

The man with the giant sword swung a few more times. Hong Lu watched the sword intent gradually approaching, but was unable to resist at all.

She was ready to detonate the core when the group approached.

The sword intent was two feet away from Hong Lu and could not get any closer than half an inch.

"Namo Amitabha, what are you going to do to our guests from the Buddhist sect?"

I breathed a sigh of relief. The Buddhist elder finally arrived at the most critical moment.

From a distance, I saw that the people from the Buddhist sect had already escaped. This group of bald donkeys were notoriously protective of their own people, so the best option was to run away.

"Thank goodness you arrived, Elder Buddha, otherwise I would..." Hong Lu pointed at the three brothers who were running away, "They are the evil people in the no-man's land."

"Certainly."

With just one simple word, the three brothers were frozen in place, unable to move.

"Aren't you two leaving yet?" The Buddhist sect elder looked at the man with the giant sword.

"We need the spiritual treasure of life energy to save my son." The wife of the man with the giant knife lifted up the small coffin, which was filled with a strong ghostly aura.

"Then you can follow us back to the Buddhist sect first." The Buddhist sect elders saw that this ghost aura was extraordinary.

We rode in one carriage with Elder Mingyan, while the couple and the three brothers rode in another carriage back to the Buddhist sect.

"Elder Mingyan, what happened to Xuan Qingli?"

"Buddha suppressed the cold poison for too long and it backfired."

When the Buddhist disciple spurted blood, they were scared. Then his body became stiff and frost appeared on his surface. This time it came fiercely and quickly.

The Lieyang Pill was no longer effective, and in the end it was the fire-attributed ancestor who came to the rescue and helped.

The Buddhist disciple is still lying unconscious on the bed forged by the ten thousand year old flame.

I stopped distracting myself and let myself repair the injuries in my body.

There was silence in our carriage.

In another carriage, the giant sword couple and the three brothers stared at each other.

Elder Mingyan also held the three brothers' mouths shut, and they could only signal with their eyes to the Judao couple to let them go.

The giant knife couple ignored them and stroked the small coffin.

With Elder Mingyan in charge, no one caused trouble on the road and they quickly returned to the Buddhist sect.

I also recovered and regained my energy.

As soon as I got off the carriage, I saw Qing Si. His eyes were red. He didn't dare to rest during this period of time because he had been taking care of Xuan Qingli.

I followed him and pushed the door open, seeing Xuan Qingli lying quietly on the bed. Apart from her slightly pale face, her breathing was steady and strong, as if she was asleep.

The blood that Hong Lu had collected before was slowly dripped into Xuan Qingli's mouth. A large amount of life breath circulated in the room, nourishing every place the blood passed through.

I hope it’s useful to Xuan Qingli.

The Judao couple were arranged by Elder Mingyan to rest in the guest room. The ghostly aura of the small coffin was suppressed by the Buddha's aura in the Buddhist sect, and they showed joy on their faces.

He slowly placed the coffin on the bed, carefully untied the shackles carved with talismans, and gently opened the coffin.

In an instant, a large amount of ghost energy surged out and gradually dissipated in the guest room. The ghost energy was decomposed, revealing a little boy lying in the coffin.

The child seemed to be only three or four years old, with long black hair and wearing a white shroud. He had thin eyes with long and curly eyelashes, a high nose bridge, and extremely pale skin.

The giant knife couple cried with joy.

The next morning, Master Chen Yuan and Elder Ming Yan invited Hong Lu and me to the reception room.

The Judao couple knelt on the ground and begged Master Chenyuan to keep their son in the Buddhist sect, saying that the Buddha's energy can suppress the ghost energy.

"Master, please let our son stay here and be a handyman."

"This is not a waste of his extremely Yin physique. You should find a ghost cultivator. Your son will surely become a great man in the future."

The couple's names are Xue Qinfeng and Liang Yuan. Their son Xue Yuan is from Xuanwu State. He runs an escort agency and leads a leisurely and comfortable life.

All of this was shattered at the birthday party of their son Xue Yuan, who was three years old. Evil cultivators and ghost cultivators who were about to die came to compete for the essence of extreme yin. They had been keeping this secret very well, and no one knew where it was leaked.

While the evil cultivators and the ghost cultivators were fighting each other, they decisively abandoned everything and fled, but were still caught up by the ghost cultivators who took over Xue Yuan's body. Fortunately, a master of the Buddhist sect passed by and helped them, thus preventing the ghost cultivators from taking over Xue Yuan's body.

However, the ghost energy could not be expelled. It was automatically running in Xue Yuan's dantian and taking away his life force, so they sealed Xue Yuan in a small coffin.

In fact, Xue Yuan was almost six years old. They fled all the way, and those ghost cultivators followed the scent and chased them all the way, and they did not give up until they reached the vicinity of the Buddhist sect.

They were willing to offend because they loved their son so much and needed the spiritual treasure of life energy. They hoped that Master Fozong would not bear with them and accept their son.

There are many elders in the Buddhist sect who go out to travel, and no one knows who they are.

"We need to discuss it before we can give you an answer." Master Chen Yuan and Elder Ming Yan left the reception room.

It was just us, Xue Qinfeng and his wife, and the little coffin left. The atmosphere was a bit awkward, after all, they had fought and killed us the day before yesterday.

"I'm very sorry for what happened yesterday, Miss Honglu. We'll compensate you for your spirit horse." Xue Qinfeng took out a top-grade spirit stone and placed it on the table.

It's indeed sincere, I accepted it.

Xue Qinfeng and his wife used to work for a security guard agency. Now that they have relaxed, they can't keep quiet and keep talking about the interesting things that happened while escorting the caravan.