I, Tianlaozhen Wangu, support the Empress from behind!

Chapter 148: Spirit Crystal, Uncle Zhou's Danger

"you…"

"What kind of monster are you?"

A buzzing sound came from inside the Buddha statue.

Chu He could hear the other party's urgency.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle, "Master, what kind of monster do you think this little girl is?"

Then he poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.

click-

After a few soft sounds.

A burst of clear light emerged and disappeared.

A bald monk with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth leaned against the wall and looked at Chu He in shock.

The man was only slightly shocked.

Just broke his Fengshi Zen? ?

When did a master of such high cultivation come to Lingyuan Temple?

"Female donor, do you know that if you destroy the Lingyuan Temple, even with your cultivation level, you will not be able to escape death!"

The bald monk glanced at Chu He's appearance at this moment, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and then he thought of the supreme elder in the temple, and his tone became tough.

Those who practiced "Fengshi Zen" all had their life tablets kept in the back room, and were guarded by special personnel.

As soon as they make a mistake, an elder with fourth-grade cultivation will immediately come to investigate.

No matter how powerful this woman's cultivation was, in his opinion, the fourth rank was the best she could do.

As for the third rank?

That's impossible.

Unfortunately, if he had seen how Chu He had just killed the tall monk, he probably wouldn't have dared to be so relaxed.

"Haha, threatening me?"

The corners of Chu He's mouth rose slightly.

Then, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he stared at the bald monk without any emotion.

"Hiss--" The bald monk felt a sudden chill in his heart, as if he was being stared at by an ancient giant beast, and his heart immediately shrank.

"This girl is definitely not human!!!" the bald monk thought secretly in his heart.

"I am merely stating a fact. There are countless masters within Lingyuan Temple, among whom..." the bald monk's eyes flashed with admiration, "The Grand Elder is a powerful Third-Rank Grandmaster..."

"And I have a life plate on me. If you dare to kill me, countless masters in the temple will immediately appear here, and you will definitely not be able to escape!"

A hint of smugness flashed in the bald monk's eyes.

Bitch, do you want me to threaten you?

If you don’t kneel down and beg for mercy and lick me well, you will have no easy life.

Just as the bald monk was daydreaming.

Snapped--

A loud slap brought him back to reality.

"Tell me what you know, otherwise..." A cold look flashed in Chu He's eyes, and his momentum suddenly burst out.

next moment.

click-

Fear flashed in the bald monk's eyes, and he knelt down heavily on his knees, making a deep hole in the ground.

Bright red blood slowly flowed into the pit.

"Although I can't kill you directly, I have many ways to make you live a life worse than death!" Chu He said lightly.

This calm tone sounded like thunder to the bald monk.

He pointed at Chu He and wanted to be tough again.

But when he thought about his current situation, he couldn't get hard. Chu He's move not only made him kneel down, but also wiped out all his courage.

Seeing that Chu He was about to take action again.

He shuddered all over and spoke quickly, "Female donor, feel free to ask whatever you want to know. Please don't torture me. I'm just a nobody in Lingyuan Temple..."

The bald monk immediately realized that it was useless to be tough and he had to coax this bitch away first.

Wait until the early morning to gather.

The elders will realize he's missing, and then, hehe...

Chu He glanced at the bald monk and disdained the little tricks in his mind.

In the face of absolute strength.

All conspiracies and tricks are in vain and will be shattered with one punch.

"Name, the situation at Lingyuan Temple, how far along are you in your plan, and how are the people captured by the Monster Refining Division doing..."

Chu He asked a series of questions.

The bald monk's heart trembled.

This woman indeed came with a purpose, and her plans were far-reaching.

But he had to endure Chu He's torture, or even die, which attracted many elders.

He doesn't have the perseverance.

I don’t even have the courage!

In fact, he didn't know that in Chu He's "Demon Refining and Prison Suppression Sutra" domain, his life and death was no longer in his own hands.

Chu He wanted him to die at midnight, and even the King of Hell couldn't snatch him away!

"I am a core disciple of Lingyuan Temple. My common name is Yi Xiang. The chief elder I know in the temple is a third-grade grandmaster. There are also three other elders who are third-grade grandmasters."

"By the way, the abbot is also a third-rank master, and the other uncles are fifth-rank masters..."

"I don't know much about the Lingjing Project. I only know that this temple is collaborating with the Third Prince. The temple elders used the Third Prince to promote the Lingyuan Temple's spiritual fetus and cover up the stillbirth..."

Hear this.

Chu He finally understood.

Why is the popularity of Lingyuan Temple increasing, and word of mouth spreads from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred?

When something happened, no one went to the government office to appeal.

It seems that Third Prince, that idiot, is involved?!

"Wait, are you really planning to help the Third Prince condense spirit crystals?" Chu He frowned slightly.

Lingjing is the crystallization of the secret technique of the evil Buddha lineage.

First, a spiritual fetus is condensed in the woman's body. When the spiritual fetus turns into a spiritual baby, it is taken out directly by caesarean section and condensed using secret techniques. In this way, a spiritual crystal can be obtained.

According to rumors, a spirit crystal can create a third-grade master, but this kind of master usually cannot pass the first thunder tribulation when going through three tribulations.

Unless you have a defensive treasure like the Purple Yang Golden Tiger Seal.

Unfortunately, this treasure is now placed by Chu He deep in the Locking Immortal Mountain.

After all, it is the treasure of the Golden Tiger clan.

He carries the Demon Emperor Clan with him. If the other party has any means of tracking him, his life will probably be in danger.

Now, the other party is only known to be a rough man, what does he have to do with Chu He?

The bald monk glanced at Chu He secretly.

Could it be that this woman is not the Third Prince's woman?

The Li family of Tianjing City is a family of martial saints, famous throughout Daqian, and known to everyone in the world.

Their Lingyuan Temple came to the Third Prince because they were attracted by the invisible connections behind him.

"Well?"

"Don't do it... I said..." The bald monk shuddered all over, "I accidentally heard Elder Ling's disciple mention it, but... he just lied to him. That's why there are so many spiritual fetuses that can condense into five spiritual crystals."

"You Lingyuan Temple are so cruel!" Chu He was quite surprised. Five spiritual crystals, but you didn't give any to the Third Prince. This method...

Chu He felt sad for the third prince for a second when he thought about it.

"Donatee lady, you're joking..." The bald monk saw Chu He's attitude change and was about to say something.

"Stop talking nonsense and continue." Chu He said coldly.

"Hmph..." A hint of anger flashed in the bald monk's eyes, but he didn't dare to go against Chu He's will. He continued, "...Monster Refining Division, a few days ago, a centurion named Zhou Baichuan brought people to seal off the mountain, but was later dealt with by the temple deacon."

"I heard from Elder Ling's disciples that this person is very stubborn and the temple's conventional methods are useless against him. Elder Ling plans to throw him into the dead man's cave in the back mountain tonight..."

"Dead Man's Cave?" Chu He frowned.

"It is the place in the temple where demons and monsters are imprisoned and executed. There is a heavy evil spirit in it, which is the most suitable place to punish those who talk...win..." The bald monk didn't dare to say anything more.

He felt a thick, piercing, and icy murderous intent enveloping him.

After a long time.

The bald monk finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"There's... one more thing. The third prince will be coming tonight, bringing a group of women with him."