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"Tan Yuan," Shen Weicang hugged him with a look of admiration on his face, "You are so amazing that you can actually get the evidence against Jing Wang."

She blinked curiously: "What is his handle? Can you tell me?"

Tan Yuan's expression was a little unnatural. The handle he mentioned was that when he was fighting with Jingwang in the secret realm, his spirit sword collided with his Buddhist beads and shattered them.

Jingwang went mad and attacked Tan Yuan without caring about his life. He was determined to kill him even if he was covered with wounds.

Tan Yuan was also furious at first. The dead monk first prevented him from saving Cang Cang, and then started to go crazy. Who has time to waste with him here!

But the strength of the two was originally equal, and even if they tried their best, there was no winner, and in the end both were seriously injured.

The cinnabar between Jingwang's eyebrows was as bright as blood, and his gentle and compassionate eyes became sinister and terrifying. When the Buddhist beads were scattered by Tan Yuan just now, he reached out to grab them back at the first moment.

However, the unrestrained spiritual power of Tan Yuan during his rage still caused several Buddhist beads to have cracks of varying depths.

“Pure delusion,” Tan Yuan raised his sword and fiercely pointed it at Jin Lian, saying sternly, “Anyone who dares to stop me today will die!”

Jingwang's voice was like a ghost: "I will kill you first and bury you with me!"

Isn't it just a string of Buddhist beads? !

The fight lasted until the Udumbara Secret Realm was shattered, and Tan Yuan was unable to escape Jingwang's lingering killing move.

"Isn't it just a string of Buddhist beads?!" Tan Yuan was so angry that he went crazy, "As a monk, if you can't let go of your past relatives, why are you still practicing Buddhism?!"

He knew that the string of Buddhist beads was left to him by Jingwang's parents, but his spiritual sword was also the only relic left to him by his master.

What a crazy monk! He hasn’t even taken into account that Jingwang damaged his spiritual sword!

These words angered Jingwang even more. He stared at Tan Yuan coldly, and formed a magic seal with his hands. A magic seal that could destroy the world was about to be formed.

Those Buddhist beads were made from his parents' bones. What's the difference between destroying the Buddhist beads and killing his parents!

Although he has been a Buddhist monk and has been cold and lonely for thousands of years, it does not mean that he has no emotions in his heart.

Tan Yuan's eyes flashed. Does Jingwang want to die together with him?

This crazy monk has no worries, but he still has to go see Cang Cang.

"Jingwang, I can help you fix your Buddhist beads," he said with a sullen face, "If you really use a killing move, I will crush your Buddhist beads one by one in front of you first."

Jingwang stopped his movements, his eyes seemed to be dyed red by the cinnabar between his eyebrows, and his originally fair face was cut by the air blade with several bloody marks, making him look even more evil.

Tan Yuan was impatient: "What are you looking at me for? Why don't you hand over the beads to me? You are doing this just to get me to help you fix the beads."

Jingwang’s killing move just now was very powerful, but Tan Yuan was an old fox with thousands of years of experience, so it was impossible for him to not see through his thoughts until now.

Jingwang stretched out his hand to hand over the Buddhist beads, but Tanyuan rudely waved his sleeves to take them away, turned around and disappeared.

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Shen Weicang was still acting like a spoiled child: "Tan Yuan, tell me, what secrets do you know about Jing Wang?"

"I'm going to the Pure Zen Sect, and you won't be able to protect me all the time. Of course, it's most effective if I have the leverage."

It's really strange. As a Buddhist practitioner, shouldn't one have pure six senses and no desires? What secret of Jingwang did Tan Yuan know?

Tan Yuan thought about it seriously for a moment. What Cang Cang said made sense. Why not pick out one of Jingwang’s Buddhist beads that was intact and give it to Cang Cang?

As soon as this idea came to his mind, he rejected it immediately.

Jingwang, that madman, could go crazy for no reason at any time. He gave the Buddhist beads to Cangcang. It would be effortless for him to snatch them from Cangcang's hands, and it would only make her get bullied.

He shook his head and gently stroked Shen Weicang's black hair: "Cang Cang, this is too dangerous for you."

Seeing her face about to fall, he quickly explained:

"Jingwang has a weird temper and is crazy. Cangcang, please believe me. I will never hurt you, let alone put you in danger."

Seeing that he was like this, he would not tell me. I couldn't listen to the noise. Shen Weicang curled his lips, still a little unhappy:

"But if I have no one to rely on and no one to protect me, what if I get bullied by the people of the Pure Zen Sect?"

She just said it casually to deliberately torment Tan Yuan. She wanted to play in the demon world for a while and would not go to Jing Chan Sect.

No matter where she goes, she will never let herself suffer, but it is not as fast as directly using Tan Yuan by putting in so much effort.

"Tan Yuan, I'm scared." She leaned listlessly in Tan Yuan's arms, her voice soft and pitiful.

Tan Yuan's heart ached as if she had plucked a piece of soft flesh, and he kissed her forehead gently to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, Cang Cang, I'll let your senior brothers and the others take turns to accompany you."

"This is my inner elixir," he stretched out his hand and summoned a jade-colored pill from his chest, "This inner elixir has my thousand years of cultivation. If you carry it with you, no one in the Pure Zen Sect will be able to bully you."

Shen Weicang raised her hand and pinched the inner pill. She didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise. She looked a little conflicted and hesitant:

"Your inner elixir? Tan Yuan, this inner elixir is very important to you, right? What will you do if you give it to me?"

She had rudely taken Tan Yuan's hand away, and there were only two words in her eyes: want.

Tan Yuan said softly: "This inner elixir is not that important to me, Cang Cang just keep it."

His face was already pale. He had sustained serious injuries at the hands of Jingwang, and now his inner elixir had been taken out. Even with his profound cultivation, he could hardly bear it.

Shen Weicang didn't notice anything was wrong with him. He tilted his head back and kissed him on the chin, but he didn't even look at him.

She leaned in Tan Yuan's arms and tilted her head to look at the inner pill. Suddenly, she had an idea and said, "Didn't you say that this inner pill has a thousand years of your cultivation? If I eat it, will I also have a thousand years of cultivation?"

"This way I won't be bullied!"

Tan Yuan's eyes were gentle and doting:

"Cang Cang, your foundation is still shallow. You can't eat this inner pill all at once. Not only will it not help you improve your cultivation, but it will cause your spirit veins to suffer a severe blow because you can't bear it."

"I can't eat it?" Shen Weicang was a little disappointed. He placed the inner pill in his palm and shook it slightly. "Then what use do I have for it?"

The inner elixir exudes a bright light and looks very beautiful, but what’s the use of being so beautiful?

She couldn't even eat it. With her current level of cultivation, she probably wouldn't be able to control it.

"Cang Cang doesn't need to do anything, just carry it with you," Tan Yuan explained patiently, "If you really encounter danger, it will protect you."

After making a fuss for a long time, Shen Weicang found that he didn't seem to get what he wanted.

She started to act like a spoiled brat again: "It sounds nice, but how do I know if you're lying to me?"

"If I were really in danger and it didn't protect me, I would die!"

The girl said something cruel and ruthlessly, then pursed her lips aggrievedly, her eyes full of tears: "Tan Yuan, you are so powerful, you don't know what a weak person like me is afraid of."

"In the secret realm, the monsters that Senior Brother killed could easily injure me severely, and Fourth Senior Sister even let the monsters chase me on purpose," she cried in grievance, "Do you know how scared I was when the monsters chased me?"

"Fourth Senior Sister could have killed them with just one sword, but she chose to watch me make fun of herself."

Tan Yuan felt that his heart was completely controlled by Cang Cang from the first moment he met her, and all his emotions, including joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, could only follow her will.

He hugged her tightly with a pained heart: "Cang Cang, I swear on my heart, if what I just said is false, then let my soul fly away and turn into ashes."

After he swore a resounding oath, the person in his arms raised his hand to cover his mouth in panic, tears still hanging from his eyelashes: "Tan Yuan, who asked you to swear such a serious oath? Isn't it enough for me to believe you?"

Tan Yuan gently kissed the teardrop: "Of course I have to make Cang Cang feel at ease."

Shen Weicang snorted: "You are just taking advantage of my soft heart."