Villain: I am not good at fighting.

Li Zhiyun followed Liu Muqing back to the Xuanqing Mountain courtyard in a daze, and Bai Lian and Xie Xiaoyu followed behind.

Her mind was in a mess. The previous moment she thought that Sister Mu Qing was Uncle Zixian, but the next moment Bai Lian's appearance made her hesitant again.

Instinctively, she prefers Xuan Zixian because their personalities correspond one to another in detail as they spend time together day and night.

But when she met Bai Lian's gaze, the clear sisterly love and guilty tenderness were things that Xuan Zixian did not have.

She was at a loss. As she walked, her heart was filled with grievances and tears dropped down her face. Xuan Zixian walked in front of her indifferently without looking back.

Bai Lian at the back opened her mouth but remained silent. Xie Xiaoyu walked up and patted her on the shoulder.

Li Zhiyun could no longer control her emotions and started crying.

"Liar... wuwuwu... they are all liars..."

Xuanqing appeared silently at the gate of the courtyard. She looked at Bai Lian with a hint of cold murderous intent in her eyes.

If she had not interfered with the Taoist's judgment, the Witch of Troubled Times would not have easily escaped into the Nine Netherworlds, and her junior sister's plan would not have been ruined by her.

"Please ask Senior Sister to set up a ban to prevent those Mahayana immortals from spying. Venerable Bai Lian, please don't be suspicious. Senior Sister is just ensuring that we have a fair conversation and will not attack you."

Liu Muqing's second layer of insurance is to prevent Bai Lian from taking risks when she becomes too aggressive.

After all, by refining the original body, Bai Lian can also possess all the memories of the original body. If all goes well, he can hide the fusion period from the outside world.

But Xuan Qing was in physical contact with her, so Liu Muqing only needed a simple signal and this late-stage fusion master with divine descent would react instantly.

Even if Bai Lian possessed a magic weapon and the great Buddhist magical power: Mo Ke Wuliang, he was still unable to compete with Xuan Qing.

What's more, Liu Muqing has the third and even fourth level of insurance.

Xuan Qing nodded slightly when he heard that, and when he raised his hand, starlight shone brightly, and an invisible sky covered it.

"Junior sister, if you have anything to do, just think about it."

Xuan Qing's figure disappeared and returned to the quiet room on the top of the mountain, but her spiritual thoughts were always hovering near Liu Muqing, a distance that could be reached in an instant.

"Let's go inside and talk."

There is a formation set up by Liu Muqing in her room. If Xuanqing tries to spy on it forcibly, it will be sensed, but it will not block Xuanqing's spiritual sense.

Bai Lian glanced at the collapsed Li Zhiyun, said nothing, and followed Liu Muqing quietly.

The door slammed shut, Li Zhiyun raised her tearful eyes and asked Xie Xiaoyu with sobs.

"Sister Xiaoyu... who is it... or are they both? You must know, right?"

Xie Xiaoyu held her in his arms and patted her shoulders comfortingly.

"Everything is determined by fate. I have no control over it. I was born with heterochromia but I can't see anything clearly."

Xie Xiaoyu's pupils turned purple and she glanced at the top of the mountain secretly. With Xuanqing around her, she didn't dare to say much.

During these days in the Western Buddhist Kingdom, although Bai Lian did not admit that she was Liu Muqing, Xie Xiaoyu could feel that she was Muqing's sister after spending so much time with her.

It’s just… there’s an indescribable feeling, as if Bai Lian is missing something from her former sister Mu Qing.

Xuan Zixian had exactly this missing part, but she also gave her a sense of strangeness and alienation that was even cold and indifferent.

It can be seen from the fact that Xuan Zixian planted Epiphyllum for her, although it left her a glimmer of hope, the fact that she dared to do so showed that she had changed.

Xie Xiaoyu did not tell Li Zhiyun about this because she was also very conflicted. The Buddhist country had looked up a lot of information these days.

To mediate the destiny means to mediate life and death, Xuan Zixian used the Flash in the Sky on her, but his purpose was not to kill her.

The witch in troubled times, plagued by misfortune, what kind of storms did she go through to become what she is today.

I'm afraid there will never be a day when sisters will recognize each other again. Her path... is full of enemies all over the world.

"Tell me what you want. Don't try to get more than you ask. I am now a Buddhist master. Even if my Buddha's heart is flawed, I can still achieve Nirvana and rebuild with the power of faith."

The two people in the room took off their disguises and were able to sense each other's minds.

"It's simple. Give me back my things and I promise not to harm their lives."

Liu Muqing played with the jade cup leisurely and returned the fire cloud to Xuan Ji. The jade cup used for drinking was now tragically reduced to being used to hold tea.

"Humph, the entire cultivation world doesn't believe your words now. Do you think I will believe your promise?"

Bai Lian knew the main body's bottom line very clearly. The premise of not harming Xie Xiaoyu and Li Zhiyun was that her interests were not harmed.

"Bai Lian, you have no choice. I will not hand them over to you. If we talk nicely, we will be considered as cooperating. If we quarrel, no one will have a good ending."

A brief change in the weather appeared on Bai Lian's face, from cloudy to overcast.

"Liu Muqing, are you really not afraid that I will expose your identity in public? You and I are one, and the Buddhist sect knows my origins. As long as I am willing, Xuan Zixian's identity cannot protect you."

"Go ahead. I am the host of the Demon-Extermination Conference. If you expose me, I will label you as a witch of troubled times. Buddhism will protect the witch of troubled times, so it should be very lively."

Bai Lian might be able to guess that Liu Muqing has the Immortal Official Jade, but she definitely doesn't know the specific function of the Immortal Official Jade.

“I can return some of the things to you, but not all of them. Some of them have been consumed, and some of them are the foundation of my existence in Buddhism.

Including your natal magic weapon, it has been transformed into a Buddhist treasure, carrying the power of my faith in Buddhism. It is useless for you to take it back."

Click!

Liu Muqing accidentally crushed the jade cup into pieces and said angrily:

"You have completely refined your godmother?"

"She is now the Golden Dragon Guardian under the White Lotus Seat."

"What about my eight great sons?"

"You have all grown up, the power of faith has cleansed your mind, and you recognize me as you are not."

"Bai Lian, you are so brave!"

Liu Muqing's heart was bleeding. Her natal magic weapon was refined by Bai Lian, which was equivalent to occupying the pit. Her body would never be able to have a new natal magic weapon.

The eight little duck dragons were the result of her hard work in raising them since they were young, but now they actually recognize the thief as their mother.

"Without the identity of Xuan Zixian, do you think I could have allowed you to live to this day? What's yours is naturally mine."

Bai Lian refused to give in. When the little duck dragon grew up, she could break anything. This was her trump card to gain a foothold in Buddhism.

There is not unity within Buddhism and there are also factional struggles. Daci Arhat is her current supporter.

The Venerable Jiaye, who had been "favorable" to her in the past, had lost his power in Buddhism and his position was taken by her.

The former White Lotus entered Nirvana and started cultivating again, and was taken in by her under the pseudonym Lotus Twelve and secretly supported. He only needed to wait for the right opportunity to regain his Buddhahood and obey her orders.

"It seems that you are determined to be independent. I have told you that the Three Pure Ones can be transformed into one without being affected by each other. Are you not going to listen?"

"Buddhism also has the 'Dharma of Transmutation and Freedom', which can also be independent of each other. Do you dare to try it?"

The energy of each other clashed, and the air was filled with murderous intent. For the first time, Liu Muqing felt that "herself" was so difficult to deal with.

She rubbed her aching brows and said to Bai Lian in an unquestionable tone:

“The Jiuzhou Mountain and River Cauldron, the Yijian Qi Shenqin, and the sarira must be returned.

As for the Wordless Book...let's change it to Xiao Hei. Its power shouldn't have much impact on you. Leave it to me to show off."

The cause and effect of the Wordless Heavenly Book are extremely complicated. Liu Muqing has no shortage of skills now, so he doesn't want to care about the cause and effect above.