Huineng and the others didn't even have a chance to say no.

At this moment, they had no doubt that as long as they dared to refuse, the demon in front of them would kill them mercilessly.

"The person you are looking for has gone, why bother others." A golden Buddha seal came from top to bottom, breaking Yanlan's deliberate pressure.

What followed was Ming Xuan’s words.

Yanlan turned her eyes to look at Mingxuan who was speaking, and felt a familiar demonic aura from him, "You are that Buddhist disciple."

"Yes." Ming Xuan came out when he heard the noise, but Zhao Xuan left without stopping him.

"It was you who let the little demon king run away." Yanlan's eyes were cold, and the bone fan in his hand had been opened at some point.

"Yanlan, it's useless for you to waste your time here. If you catch up now, you might be able to catch someone." Mingxuan faced Yanlan's tricks and used the tried and tested golden bell.

Yan Lan only used [-]% of his demonic power. He just wanted to teach the Buddha in front of him a lesson and did not intend to make enemies.

It's just that Ming Xuan's words left him with no choice, which made him feel a little aggrieved.

"Let's go." Yanlan made a decision immediately and said to his companions.

The three great demons instantly turned into a black mist and disappeared, and the solemn and dangerous atmosphere was immediately lifted.

"Senior brother, is that really the legendary little demon king?" Huineng still couldn't stop his habit of gossiping.

"Does it have anything to do with us? Go back to your room and meditate." Mingxuan glanced at the disciples of Tianfo Sect calmly. As for the people of other sects, he didn't care.

This time, the elder of Tianfo Sect left the team to attend to some matters. Elder Ming Xuan was in charge of the other five people.

No matter how curious Huineng was about Zhao Xuan, he didn't dare to talk any more because of Ming Xuan.

Hui Yu and Hui Ke obeyed Ming Xuan's orders, and several people returned to the wing under Ming Xuan's orders.

The disturbances from the outside world seem to be unable to sway them in the slightest.

As for others, it is not surprising. The Tianfo Sect has always had a transcendent status in the world of cultivation, not only because of their sect, but also because they have never been involved in personal grudges.

The Tianfo Sect has always prided itself on being an outsider, with thoughts that transcend the six realms, and a benevolent attitude towards the world, but will not be foolish enough to meddle in anything at will.

"Elder, can you explain that what you said is true?" Someone from the Fanyin Pavilion raised a question.

"I don't know." The elder of Fanyin Pavilion paused, "He doesn't need to lie."

Also, what kind of relationship can the Buddha have with the little demon king?

The elders of several other sects had been meditating in the room before. It was not that they were unaware of the conflict between Wang Daoxuan and Fozi downstairs, but as elders, it was inconvenient for them to come forward.

There are rules in the world of cultivation. Unless it is life-threatening, elders cannot easily interfere in appropriate competitions.

Moreover, Wang Daoxuan stepped forward to test the Buddha's cultivation, which was also a good thing for the other sects.

Naturally, they will not come forward to stop it, they will only be happy to see what happens.

Zhao Xuan didn't expect that the two guardians found him so quickly, which made him unconsciously wonder what went wrong. It wasn't until he saw...the ice jade fan on his waist that he suddenly realized...

Judging carefully based on the time, it was actually the move during the battle between Zhao Xuan and Wang Daoxuan that accidentally used the demon power and revealed his whereabouts.

It wouldn't be so obvious just by using demon power. The key is that he is carrying all the treasures of the demon world. This kind of aura is difficult to conceal.

Once Yan Lan uses the tracking technique, it only takes a moment to lock his location.

In the following days, as long as Zhao Xuan no longer uses his demonic power, even if he has been hiding in Yancheng, under the noses of Yanlan and the others, it will be difficult for them to find him.

Zhao Xuan walked around Yancheng, secretly observed Yanlan and others having a cup of tea, and then returned to the inn.

Ming Xuan's room was naturally restricted, but this kind of spell was a piece of cake for Zhao Xuan.

Mingxuan didn't seem to want to block everyone who entered his room, so the confinement technique could only block monks in the late stage of foundation building and below. Those above could at best be used as a doorbell.

This allowed Mingxuan to immediately notice someone breaking into his room.

Mingxuan, who was meditating, frowned slightly and opened his eyes slowly. His black and white eyes reflected the young man in red who had entered his room and was sitting at the table drinking tea.

After this round of detours, Zhao Xuan no longer used the disguised face, but revealed his real face, a very handsome face, with a small tear mole under the corner of his eye...

It really fits the temperament and appearance that the young master of the demon clan should have.

Mingxuan's intuition told him that this face was no longer an illusion, but a real face.

"Why are you back again?" Mingxuan's tone was calm, as if he didn't actually care about the answer.

"I heard that the most lively sect competition in your cultivation world will be held in the next few days, so I came back specially to watch the excitement."

The moment Zhao Xuan looked over with smiling eyes, Mingxuan felt that his heart... seemed to tremble for a moment.

"Your identity has been exposed. Staying will only increase the danger." After Mingxuan finished speaking, he unconsciously pursed his lower lip.

He himself didn't know why he wanted to remind Zhao Xuan. It was obviously his first meeting with the little demon king.

"Are you concerned about me?" Zhao Xuan smiled, a little more sincere than his previous smile, and he naturally appeared next to Ming Xuan.

Ming Xuan was meditating on the bed, while Zhao Xuan lay lazily on the bed, his fingers naturally hooked on Ming Xuan's red cassock, "I knew you cared about me."

Well, he was talking to himself, and he finished all the words alone.

Mingxuan was silent for a moment, "I just don't want to get involved in this unprovoked dispute. The Three Realms can't stand the trouble anymore."

In the battle a hundred years ago, both the demon world and the cultivation world had a lot of fighting power involved.

If there were any more disputes, I'm afraid the demon world deep in Beiming would be ready to stir up trouble.

Zhao Xuan clicked his tongue, "Duplicity."

"..."

Ming Xuan lowered his eyelashes, and his eyes fell on Zhao Xuan's fingers wrapped around the sleeves of his cassock for a moment, then he closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha."

Continue meditating as before.

calmly.

Zhao Xuan, "..." So it is not unreasonable for him to dislike the monk.

He could already imagine that once he said something to Chu Ge in the future, the other person would be in the state of Amitabha.

Is Zhao Xuan someone who can calm him down so easily?

If Chu Ge calmed down, he would have no chance.

"Isn't it boring for you to meditate like this every day?" Zhao Xuan ignored Ming Xuan's indifference to him and continued to disturb someone's heart.

Ming's declaration was concise and to the point, "No."

Zhao Xuan smiled with evil intentions, "But I feel bored for you when I look at it."

Mingxuan did not answer.

"Forget it, I won't disturb you, you meditate and practice, and lend me a place to sleep." Zhao Xuan was tired and ran around in a circle, trying to hide his whereabouts.

He has consumed a lot of demon power and needs to rest.

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