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An hour later, Lin Zheng left the village as rain fell. In the end, Lin Zheng threw two low-grade Water Spirit Stones to the mountains and they accepted them as well. This way, his life would be completely changed, at least he would not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life. Lin Zheng had no way of giving that child a name called Jia Yin. This name was what it meant to be called, but no matter how you looked at it, it was a woman's name, and since Lin Zheng was an immortal master, he didn't dare to refuse, so he just nodded his head in agreement. However, the woman called Ju Hua sounded again. She rather liked this name.

Leaving the small village, Lin was flying towards the southeast. After flipping over a few mountain peaks, there was no longer any wind or rain. Lin Zheng landed and withdrew his protective halo. At this moment, there was not a single drop of rain on his body. He sat cross-legged quietly. He had suffered through the night, and now that no one was bothering him, he could rest for a while.

Just as Lin was resting, a green light flashed above Lin Zheng's head. Lin Zheng was under a big tree. The other party did not notice him, but Lin Zheng did. The light flew very fast, as if the other party was in a hurry and needed to go somewhere as soon as possible. Lin Zheng thought to himself that it would be best for him to hide for now, lest the other party discover that there was another cultivator here. It could be said that the current Foshan was not a peaceful place. If he met the black-robed man like last night, he would be in trouble. Just as he was about to get up, two more flying lights flew over his head. Lin Zheng had a bad feeling about this. Could it be that he encountered another cultivator hunting him down?

"Don't let that bald donkey run away. Just capture him and you will be able to obtain a specific location in the forbidden area of the Bodhi Temple." As the two streaks of light flew over Lin Zheng's head, their voices reached Lin Zheng's ears. Their voices were very clear and clear.

"Bodhi Temple forbidden area, what kind of place is that?" These words piqued Lin Zheng's curiosity. As Lin Zheng urged his Spiritual Energy to soar into the sky, another figure flew over his head at an instant. This figure's speed was also extremely fast, however, the other party did not notice Lin Zheng, and Lin Zheng quickly urged his Spiritual Energy, concentrating his Spiritual Energy on his eyes to look at the light beam that had just flown past. Lin Zheng was shocked when he saw this. There was actually a black robed person standing on top of the beam of light that flew over. That black robed person was dressed almost exactly the same as the black robed person he met last night. Lin Xin waited under the tree for a while and did not see another cultivator fly by. He then urged the light to chase after the four of them.

Half an hour later, Lin Zheng finally found some traces of a cultivator fighting on a mountain peak. There was fresh blood on a large rock, and the monk that the four people ahead should have caught up with must have had a big battle between them. However, Lin Zheng did not determine that this was the blood left behind by the injured monk. Lin was searching along the trail of blood, occasionally going up and down, but he was still very careful along the way. He almost flew close to the top of the tree, and whenever he noticed anything, he would immediately dive to the ground and hide. After about an hour of groping around, Lin Zheng found that the blood trail had become sparse. Moreover, the direction he was heading towards had changed several times before heading towards the Northern Foothills Mountain range of the Bodhi Temple. After travelling for a short distance, Lin Zheng had completely lost his direction, and the blood trail could no longer be found.

At this moment, Lin Dong felt something suddenly move on his body. Lin Zheng slapped his storage bag and an object flew out. It was a jet-black jade token. This jade token was a jade token that Lin Zheng had found in the storage bag of the black-robed cultivator last night. At that time, Lin Zheng had thought that this was a voice transmission card and was preparing to throw it away, but he was infected by the completely black jade token and eventually left behind to play with it. Lin Zheng pointed out his finger, but the jade did not have any reaction. It seemed like his technique was wrong, Lin Zheng pointed out a few more times, but there was still no change to the jade, it seemed that the Immortal's Hidden Sect's sound transmission technique was unable to open up the jade. However, this jade token had sent a message. It seemed like the other party was summoning the black-robed man.

Lin Zheng stopped and thought about it. Since he was going to the north side of Bodhi Temple, he decided to search in that direction for something. Lin was still flying close to the ground. He looked around to see if he could find anything.

Lin Zheng held the jade token and continued to fly. After searching six more mountain peaks, Lin Zheng finally found a clue in the direction directly north of the Bodhi Temple. The last one flew past the pile of rubble where the black-robed man had died. Lin Xin circled around the corpse. After discovering that there was no real danger, he flashed towards the black-robed figure's corpse. Lin Zheng squatted down to take a closer look. The black-robed man had been struck in the head and had died without any trace of magical equipment. It was very clear that this black-robed man had most likely been ambushed and killed by a sneak attack in the head. Once again, Lin Zheng saw the exact same jade medallion in his storage pouch. The jade medallion also glowed with a dark light, and only now did Lin Zheng realize that these two jade medallions were not sound transmissions, but sensing objects.

Lin Zheng sighed as he looked at the corpse and sighed with emotion. It wasn't easy to be a cultivator, one that could be killed at any time. A moment later, Lin Xin left after looting the corpse. This cultivator still had his storage bag; it only contained a few low grade spirit stones. It seemed that the cultivator that killed the black-robed man was either a high-level cultivator who disliked these things, or he was in too much of a hurry to retrieve them. Just as Lin Zheng was about to leave after taking care of the cultivator, the black jade token in his hand flashed a few more times. At this moment, a layer of black light appeared once again. In less than half an hour, there were two more black robed men flying across the sky. Coming to this place, there were two black-robed men dressed in black robes and their faces could not even be seen from their black robes. However, it was still possible to tell the difference between the two of them.

"Second senior brother, this is third senior brother. He was obviously ambushed and killed by someone." After a moment of inspection, the slightly thinner black-robed man said.

"It seems that the other party has discovered us, which is why third junior brother was killed." But what I'm most worried about is eldest senior brother, he went out to hunt last night and hasn't been back since. I am worried that if eldest senior brother encounters some accident and third junior brother dies, we will have to stop our movements this time and return to the Soul Locking Cave to report this to master and find another opportunity. " The slightly plump man in black spoke up.

"Eldest senior brother is already an expert at the late stage of Dao Building. If he doesn't meet a strong opponent, there shouldn't be a problem for him to escape." The skinny man in black opened his mouth.

"I hope so, but I always feel that something is amiss." The fat, black-robed man continued.

"Senior brother mentioned it, but I also feel that something is off. In that case, second senior brother, we are still not going to investigate." The skinny, black-robed man said.

"According to the mark Third Junior Brother left on the monk guarding the temple, they are at the mountain peak to the north of Bodhi Temple. I think we should take a peek at them to prevent the forbidden area from being taken advantage of by others. You know what Master is up to. If someone else were to take the advantage of the forbidden area and steal that sariras, Master might even pull out our souls and refine our souls. " From his words, one could tell that his master was extremely vicious.

After a while, the two black-robed men rode their Escape Light and slowly flew towards the north of the Bodhi Temple. This time, they saw one of their own sect members die here, so they had to be extra careful. With a flash of light, Lin Zheng appeared again. He looked at the direction the two men in black had flown off in and felt assured. It seemed that he had to be even more careful, lest he be ambushed and killed like this black robed man.

Lin Zheng urged his spiritual energy and this time, he used the Wood Escape Technique. A green light appeared under his feet, making his flight through the bushes safer. At the same time, he activated his chaotic aura and gathered all of his magic power into his eyes. He stared at the two black-robed men from afar and followed them. After traveling for another distance, he seemed to have thought of something and returned to the corpse of the black-robed man. After a moment, Lin Zheng disguised himself as if he had met the black robed man the previous night. In the end, Lin Zheng pointed out with his finger and a fireball struck the corpse that he had stripped of its clothes. When all the traces were melted by the fire, Lin Zheng rode the light towards the mountain.

After flying for a distance, Lin Zheng found that an intense battle was happening in front of him. Lin Zheng looked around and found that the two sides of the battle were indeed a monk and two cultivators wrapped in green clothes. There were also five corpses of monks on the ground. Lin Zheng looked carefully and also saw the two black robed men. At this moment, the two black cloaked men were hiding behind a huge rock and watching the battle on the hillside. From time to time, he would wave the banner in his hand towards a huge boulder on the hillside. When the light shone into the boulder, the boulder would let out a buzzing sound before rays of light would appear and transform into various patterns. Lin Zheng could tell that the boulder was a cornerstone of some formation protecting this area. Every time the boulder discovered a ray of light, he could see many runes shining.

"Are you two the Li family's descendants?" At this time, the monk said while activating a bell-shaped magic tool.

You also know what crimes my ancestors committed in the Li Family. I was charged with the crime of being a Demonic Cultivator and killed by you; even before death, you might not be able to release me. My Divine Soul was suppressed and my body was refined, leaving behind only a sariras. One of the masked men who was battling with the monk said, showing his grief and indignation.

"Your ancestor, Jing Chen, was the Monastery Elder of our Temple. At that time, he cultivated the art of dual Buddhist cultivation, but unfortunately, he was unable to expel the devil from his body in the end, resulting in his mind being invaded by the demon. The host and several elders had no other choice. In order to avoid killing and stabbing creatures, they could only kill your ancestors. Unfortunately, your ancestors already possessed a demonic body, so they were unable to kill it completely. As for the matter of the sariras, it's just a rumor, it's not true. " The monk said.

"Why didn't you give us the Dharma Body? Let us distinguish between the truth and the falsehood. "Nonsense, I'll take you down today. I want to go in and take a look." The masked man was recognized at this moment, and he no longer hid his identity. He took off the green cloth covering his face. It was only then that Lin Zheng saw clearly that he was a middle-aged scholar. He was thinner, and his appearance was also very ordinary. The other masked man did not take off his veil, but continued to use his two flying swords to attack the monk.

"You've found an outsider," he said. "He's got to be killed. This place is important, and no one else must know about it." The monk raised his hand and formed a magical seal. Then, two rays of light flew out, and the two rays of light simultaneously turned into a ten feet tall white tiger and a green python with a diameter of two meters. The moment the two spirit beasts appeared, the white tiger pounced towards the masked cultivator with the banner, while the green python swam towards the scholar, while the monk turned around and sent the bell-shaped magic treasure towards the masked man who had activated the two flying swords.