The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

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Ma Zhao was speechless.

Goodness, Master Wu's family is really rich!

He looked at Master Wu in surprise, only to find the man patting his chest.

His voice carried an almost obsessive resolve:

"Rest assured, everyone, I, Wu, have long been prepared to die."

"Until the demonic corpse is eliminated and the blood feud is avenged, even if I die, the deposit and reward will still stand!"

He sighed as he spoke, and tears welled up in his cloudy eyes:

"I will not rest in peace until my son's blood feud is avenged."

Everyone was deeply moved.

Gu Qian was the first to stand up, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and spoke in a loud voice:

"Rest assured, sir! Our Laoshan Dharma Assembly has always taken it upon ourselves to vanquish demons and monsters."

"Now that I've taken on this task, I'll risk my life to make that demonic corpse pay for its blood debt!"

Gu followed closely behind, nodding emphatically:

“My brother’s meaning is my meaning.”

"Sir, just prepare the wine and food, and we'll have them with us when we return with the demon's head!"

Big Head didn't speak, he just nodded slightly.

Ma Chao also stood up and cupped his hands in greeting to Master Wu:

"Although the Three Truths are a small sect, their desire to eliminate demons and protect the righteous path is no different from that of you fellow practitioners."

"The master has treated us so kindly; we will certainly do our utmost to accommodate him."

Master Wu's eyes reddened, and he bowed deeply to the crowd:

"I, Wu, would like to express my sincere gratitude to all the Celestial Masters!"

Everyone rushed forward to help him up.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the courtyard was lively, as if the demon corpse was already a turtle in a jar and meat on a chopping block.

Only Bai Xiaoxiao stood at the back of the crowd, her vertical eye hidden under her skin twitching slightly, revealing a faint unease.

She always felt that something was watching them from the shadows.

Meanwhile, the bloodied figure, who had quietly crept onto the roof, took in all of this.

Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes and carefully examined everyone.

The two young twins were of average talent, but they seemed to be carrying magical artifacts.

Judging from their accents, they are from this area, and are most likely not descendants of the Three True Ones, since the Three True Ones mainly operated in the Central Plains.

A one-eyed, burly man?

Zhao Yan's gaze fell on the gourd at his waist.

The signature weapons of the Sanzhen Sect are talismans and swords. They do possess magical treasures, but their quality would not be so low.

I doubt it either.

The remaining candidates were Big Head and the old man's group.

The old man is easy to talk about, but the group of people generally have low cultivation levels, and they probably can't even beat a minor supernatural corpse.

Zhao Yan's gaze fell on Bai Xiaoxiao and Da Tou.

The only ones worth noting are the two of them.

Big Head carries a paper umbrella on his back, his face is mysterious, and no one knows what secrets he is hiding.

Judging from the feeling, it seems to have the potential to awaken innate supernatural powers.

His magical artifact is truly extraordinary, and his calm demeanor be befits the Three True Ones.

The girl's words were rather strange; Zhao Yan vaguely sensed a resemblance to himself.

Innate supernatural powers? Is she also a Nirvana Corpse?

But judging from his magical power and aura, it doesn't seem like it.

That's strange.

Zhao Yan sighed inwardly:

"Without testing them, and without knowing which sect or school they belong to, it has added a lot of risk."

He only awoke from a long slumber a few years ago, and his current strength is only two or three percent of his peak.

Although their strength is reduced to less than one percent, even two or three percent of a great supernatural being is not something a mid-level supernatural being can easily fool.

Not to mention those who seek the Dharma but barely possess minor supernatural powers.

Lost in thought, Zhao Yan noticed that the mysterious man with the large head glanced in the direction of his blood-stained body.

Zhao Yan's heart tightened.

But then the big-headed man slowly spoke:

"It seems that you seniors are being a little too optimistic."

Big Head, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up. His voice wasn't loud, but it instantly silenced the entire courtyard.

Everyone frowned and looked at him.

How to say it?

Da Tou didn't answer immediately, but slowly raised his head and aimed his gaze at the roof of the Wu residence.

"Right, the one on the roof?"

His voice was eerily calm:

"Big Head, I don't know how long you've been listening, but since you're doing it so secretly, you must be no good."

Everyone looked up at the roof with surprise and uncertainty.

Bai Xiaoxiao felt a heat between her brows, and her vertical eye quietly opened a crack, its scarlet gaze silently sweeping over every inch of shadow on the roof.

there.

She saw it.

A blood-red figure, no bigger than a palm, was crouching in the shadow of the eaves, its dark eyes coldly watching down below.

Seeing that his bloodied body had been discovered, Zhao Yan sighed.

You should show yourself.

Let's give it a try first.

If there are no true successors of the Three True Ones, or if the situation is not right, just exchange the blood body back and then look for another one.

Then, to everyone's surprise, a green figure suddenly appeared on the roof.

The狰狞 face and mouthful of fangs made everyone take a half step back.

"A corpse?"

Big Head felt a sense of foreboding and gripped the red paper umbrella on his back tightly.

Wow, such power! Could he be the one Master Wu is looking for revenge against?

Oh no, Big Head might not be able to beat us?

Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly at Big Head:

"He's quite the astute lad."

"May I ask who your teacher is?"

Seeing that Da Tou didn't reply, Zhao Yan stopped pressing the matter.

Amidst the solemn gazes of the crowd, he slowly spoke:

"I am here uninvited, please forgive me."