"Donor Ye has such a heart, that is really a blessing in the world. Don't worry, I will tell you the first time when there is news about the demon cultivator."

The two chatted for a while, and then Prajna left with the collected black gas.

Looking at his left back, Ye Xiong began to ponder.

Suddenly, his figure flashed and followed Master Prajna.

Master Prajna then went to three places in a row, collected the black air from the three places, and then went out of the city.

Ye Xiong used his spiritual consciousness to track him. His strength was above Master Prajna, and he could follow him without knowing it without being discovered. He wanted to see what he was doing with black air.

As he chased, Ye Xiong suddenly discovered that he had lost the trace of Master Prajna.

Could it be discovered? This is impossible. Master Prajna’s strength is still below him, so how could he discover it?

Ye Xiong searched around, but still couldn't find it, so he had to leave for the time being.

As soon as he left, a dark figure appeared, looking at his back, with a harsh light in his eyes.

Outside the city of Jiangnan, on the mountain, in a temple.

"Master, Master."

As soon as Prajna came in, she shouted loudly.

"Come in!" A old voice rang out in the backyard.

When Prajna walked in, there was a wheelchair car parked in the backyard, and the one sitting was his 100-year-old master, Master Bodhi.

"Master, I look much better today."

Prajna glanced at the master and found that his face was no longer as haggard as before. At first glance, it seemed like he was ten years younger.

"I feel much better with the righteous fruit of donor Ye. With the spiritual nourishment of the righteous fruit, I feel much better." After Master Bodhi said, he changed his voice: "By the way, how are the traces of the demon cultivator?"

"I didn't find the demon cultivator, but instead met Donor Ye." Prajna replied.

"Donor Ye, have you met him?" Bodhi asked strangely.

"Jiangnan is his territory. Now that there is a demonic trace here, how could he just watch?"

"I forgot that Donor Ye now has a nickname, called King Jiangnan!" Master Bodhi smiled.

"I really envy Mr. Ye. He has achieved such achievements at such a young age. It seems that our world is likely to have an amazingly qualified genius, and he will no longer be a world that is not in the midst of the current world." Prajna said.

"How is the collection of demonic energy?" asked Master Bodhi.

Prajna handed over several bottles containing demonic energy.

"I will collect all the demonic energy as you told me so that they will not continue to harm people."

Master Bodhi put away several bottles of demonic energy and said, "It's done very well. Although you didn't find the demonic cultivators, snatching their demonic energy can also be considered as causing it to hurt some vitality and prevent his cultivation progress."

"Master, what should I do if these demonic energy are there?" asked Prajna.

"I'll put it away first, and then find some time to refine them with the Haoran righteous energy of the righteous energy of the fruit, so as not to let them harm the world again." After Master Bodhi said, he ordered: "Push me back to the room. I'm a little tired, so I'll rest first."

Prajna pushed him into the room, closed the door, and then turned around and left.

After Prajna left, a terrifying sneer appeared on Master Bodhi's originally kind face.

He opened one of the bottles, and a ball of demonic energy suddenly emerged from it, ready to escape.

Master Bodhi opened his mouth and suddenly his mouth became bigger, like a bloody mouth.

Before the demonic energy could escape, he swallowed it into his stomach.

Next, he opened the bottle continuously, used the same trick again, and swallowed all the remaining demonic energy in one mouthful.

The demonic energy entered his body and tangled in his body. As the demonic energy passed, his originally withered skin and face gradually became older.

From the mirror, looking at his increasingly younger face, Master Bodhi suddenly burst into laughter.

"God helps me. After a while, when I return to my youth, I will definitely be the master of this space."

Just as he was laughing proudly, his face suddenly changed.

His consciousness quickly entered the inner world, which was a dark world.

Countless surging demonic energy ran uncontrollably in his inner world, as if he was about to escape.

"Damn it, is it going to be turbulent again?"

Master Bodhi quickly took out the mysterious ice box with the righteous fruit, and a Buddha's light suddenly emanated.

The sacred Buddha light of the righteous energy fruit immediately suppressed the manic demonic energy.

Master Bodhi opened his eyes and breathed a deep breath: "The righteous energy fruit will soon be unable to suppress the demonic energy in his body. It seems that he will speed up."

When Ye Xiong returned home, it was almost early in the morning.

Yang Xinyi and Tang Ning had already gone to bed. He couldn't sleep, so he had to sit alone in the living room and stared blankly.

What happened tonight was so weird. Why did Master Prajna happen to appear in the place where the demonic energy gathered and even collected all the demonic energy.

He was obviously very careful in stalking, so why did he lose his companion unless someone secretly helped him escape.

What does he have to do with the demon cultivator?

Ye Xiong thought about following the process of Master Prajna's understanding. From the fact that he gave Yang Xinyi a few body talismans, he could see that he was not like the kind of person with ulterior motives, because he didn't know Yang Xinyi's identity at that time.

Besides, he was ordered by his master.

Images of Master Bodhi began to appear in Ye Xiong's mind. Will this matter have anything to do with him?

He rubbed his head and decided to have a good sleep, preparing to wait until he found Liu Hong and then investigate slowly.

The next morning, Ye Xiong's family was having breakfast when they suddenly heard a roar from outside.

"Of course, please come out for me."

The sound was very familiar, and Ye Xiong quickly thought it out that it was the voice of the precepts of the inheritor of Longyin Temple.

Ye Xiong and Yang Xinyi walked out of the villa, Jielu was standing on the grass outside, staring at them with anger.

"What are you doing? If you want to be righteous, then I'm sorry to tell you that righteousness is no longer with us." Ye Xiong said directly.

"Don't think of lying to me. Will you be willing to give it to others with such a heaven-defying spiritual fruit like the righteous fruit?" Jielu pointed at Ye Xiong and said loudly: "Do you know what the righteous fruit is related to? It is related to the people of the world. Without the righteous fruit, this world will become a demon."

The nameless monk once said this, and when Ye Xiong didn't think much about it, now he said this from the precepts again.

"Precepts, what do you mean?" Ye Xiong asked.

Jie Lu's eyes turned red and he stared at Ye Xiong tightly and said, "I originally thought that as the inheritor of Longyin Temple, the purpose was to protect Longyin Temple. It was not until now that I realized that our responsibility was not Longyin Temple, but the Demon-Emptying Array."

"The Demon-Sealing Array, what is that?" Yang Xinyi asked strangely.

Jie Lu took out a roll of cowhide from his body and threw it towards Ye Xiong in the air.

"This is passed down to my master's nameless monk before his death. You can see it yourself."

Ye Xiong took the cowhide roll in confusion, looked carefully, and his face changed drastically.
Chapter completed!