The little apprentice sister is extremely talented, but she is not virtuous.

Chapter 392: So that's how it is, I understand

The sword energy tore through the void and came towards him.

Fulpick knew that he could not dodge the sword, so he gritted his teeth, decisively gave up his body, and quickly escaped with his soul.

"Boom~" The huge body was destroyed by the sword energy, and pieces of flesh fell from the sky like raindrops.

"You can't run away!" Hong Ling flashed and chased after him at high speed.

"Ancestor save me!"

Seeing that the other party was about to catch up, Fulpick shouted at the top of his lungs.

The sound echoed throughout the Taiji Xuan Palace, but after a long time, no one appeared.

Unknowingly, the one-armed old ancestor chose to run away with his bag the moment he sensed Hong Ling's aura.

It was already thousands of miles away.

The old man ran away, cursing: "You bastard, why did you have to pick on this evil star when you could pick on anyone else?"

This arm of mine was chopped off by her a few years ago.

Save you? Then who will save me?

You can shout as much as you want, no one is here.

Die, idiot!

Fulpik, who was unaware of the situation, still held on to a glimmer of hope.

He yelled at Hong Ling in a timid manner: "Young man, I advise you to be kind! My ancestor will be here soon, and you will suffer a lot... Listen to my advice and put down your butcher knife!"

"Noisy!"

With a low shout, the sword energy filled the sky and instantly shattered Fulpick's soul.

It's a pity that he died without waiting for his ancestor to come to his rescue.

The sword energy dissipated and everything returned to calm.

"Is it...over just like that?" Chi Yu murmured in a low voice.

He patted the stunned little monk on the shoulder and said, "Before your master left, he asked me to tell you something. Do you want to hear it?"

"What?"

Chi Yu thought about it and answered seriously: "When facing a vicious criminal, saving his soul with your own hands is also a kind of redemption."

"Yes, it's a great merit." While agreeing, Bai Xue couldn't help but reach out her hand to the shining head.

"Did he really say that?" The little monk seemed a little unconvinced.

In this way, wouldn't it be breaking the precept of not killing?

This is somewhat inconsistent with the Buddhist code of conduct.

"Of course. Looking at my clear eyes, do I look like I'm lying?"

Jing Yuan stared at her for a long time and nodded solemnly, "So that's how it is. I understand!"

Whether he has realized it or not, only he himself knows.

Chi Yu smiled faintly and came to Hong Ling's side: "This matter is over, Senior Sister, let's go."

"No, not yet!" Hong Ling looked towards the direction of Folpick's cave and flashed to the front of his cave.

After closing his eyes and sensing it, he said with certainty: "There is also the breath of the demons in here!"

And there are demons!

Chi Yu's eyelids trembled, and he followed her into the cave.

After searching for several times, I finally found the secret door.

"Be careful." After giving some instructions, Hong Ling slowly opened the secret door.

In the dark and narrow little room, there was nothing except a few torn pieces of talisman paper and array patterns that had lost their luster all over the floor.

There was still an evil aura peculiar to the demons in the air.

"I was a step too late and it escaped!" Hong Ling shook her head and sighed, a trace of deep reluctance flashing in her eyes.

"Strange...isn't there a seal on this door? How did he escape?"

The seal mark on the secret door was intact, which made Chi Yu very puzzled.

"Amitabha, he should have escaped back to the demon world through the secret passage." Jingyuan walked in chanting the Buddha's name.

"Is there a secret passage?"

Chi Yu frowned. The room was less than ten square meters in total, and there was no sign of a secret passage.

Jingyuan didn't say much, but recited the sutra and gently stroked his forehead with his right hand: "Open your heavenly eye!"

A big golden eye appeared between his eyebrows.

Instantly, dazzling golden light filled the entire room, making it impossible to open your eyes.

"Manifest!" Jingyuan shouted softly, and the Buddha's light dissipated. In the corner of the room, a black space vortex appeared out of nowhere.

Judging from the evil aura emanating from the vortex, the demons escaped back to the demon world through this vortex.

"So, we can also go to the demon world through this vortex, right?"

Chi Yu was very curious, what would the demon world be like?

And do all the demons look the same as Fulpick after he turned into a demon?

After a short silence, Hong Ling said in a deep voice: "I want to go to the demon world to take a look. Junior sister, you guys go back to the sect first and tell Master that he is safe for me."

I remember Master Huikong said that there would be a catastrophe in the world of immortal cultivation.

Now that I think about it, it should be related to the demons.

That's why she decided to take the risk and go to the demon world to find out the truth.

"No, I won't let you go alone."

"Yes, if I get possessed by the devil again..."

Chi Yu quickly covered Bai Xue's mouth, bringing up something that was not relevant.

"Amitabha, fellow donors, if you really want to go to the demon world, I suggest you make some preparations first!"

Having said this, Jing Yuan looked at Chi Yu with enlightenment, "I think I understand why Master gave you the Demon Subduing Sutra..."

The Demon-Subduing Scripture is the natural nemesis of demons.

When you have cultivated to perfection, you can even ask gods to protect you, and demons and evil spirits will not be able to get close to you.

Chi Yu nodded slightly. At this moment, she also understood Master Huikong's intention.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: He is indeed worthy of being the expert that my master mentioned, he can predict the future like a god.

I don’t know how long my blind senior brother will have to practice to reach his level.

"Junior sister, come quickly!" The fourth senior brother's shout interrupted her thoughts.

Walking out of the secret room, I saw a huge iron cage placed in front of Yue Shuang.

Inside the cage was a bloody, dying man.

It was Chi Yu’s good son——Ao Sanshan.

Lao Ao suffered a lot during the days she was away.

Fulpick transferred all his hatred for Chi Yu onto him.

He gives it three times a day, without missing a day, and it is even more punctual than eating.

When he is in a bad mood, he has to add a meal.

On average, I probably have five or more meals a day.

"Mother..." Ao Sanshan raised his head with difficulty after hearing the noise.

He smiled bitterly, "I'm not a coward, I haven't brought shame to our Chi family!"

After saying that, he fell down with a thud.

"He... called you mom?" Hong Ling, who was beside her, looked at Chi Yu as if she were a monster.

After all, this old man looked to be at least several hundred years old, and he actually called her mother!

Is he crazy or just stupid?

"Well, to be honest, he and I hit it off right from the moment we met! So..." Chi Yu gritted his teeth and forced an explanation.

In order to maintain his image as a good boy in the eyes of the senior sister, Chi Yu had to conceal the truth.

"Then he is really a man of character."

Hong Ling shook her head, feeling deeply moved: How much does he need love when he accepts someone as his mother the moment they meet?

Chi Yu's subsequent skillful unlocking action surprised her even more.

This little junior sister seems to know a lot.