"Donor..." The little shaman looked at Ling Yi in a daze at the Buddha statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but call.

Ling Yi came to his senses and looked at the little novice monk.

In an instant, the little shakimi was shocked. Because in his opinion, Ling Yi's eyes were extremely wise at this moment, and he was even more wise and wise than the One-Browed Venerable in the Dizang Sect, far beyond ordinary people.

Even just eyes make the little novice monk feel the Buddha nature, a Buddha nature that far exceeds ordinary Buddha practices.

"Can you succeed? This donor is also a Buddhist practitioner with extremely profound cultivation?" The little shaky heart sank, full of shock.

Ling Yi looked only twenty years old, but the Buddha nature radiated by her whole body was far more than some Buddhist practices who had devoted themselves to practicing Buddhism for many years. In this case, the little novice monk had never seen it.

"Little monk, is there anything special about your Dizang Sect recently?" Ling Yi came to his senses, ended his conversation with Tu Tu, smiled in his eyes, turned his head and said to the little shaman.

The little novice monk was stunned, as if he was confused.

The little shaky monk tilted his head, thought for a moment, then shook his head, and said, "I don't know what the donor is talking about? Our Ksitigarbha Sect has been doing well for several years, and it is very peaceful."

Ling Yi's eyes were a little playful. After thinking for a while, a top-grade spirit stone appeared in his hand, and he kept picking it up, then said, "Think about this matter again..."

While speaking, Ling Yi threw the top-grade spirit stone in his hand and fell down, and played several tricks in his hand.

The little Shami stared at the top-grade spirit stone in Ling Yi's hand, and kept rising and falling. Finally, the little Shami slapped her head suddenly and said, "I understand. One day, Master Yan Hai from our Dizang Sect came back with two children. The Master Yimei met him in person, and then he went into seclusion."

"Some time ago, a middle-aged beautiful woman came first and was taken to another place by Venerable Yimei. A few days later, another powerful man of the Venerable level came. Later, I don't know where to go to war with Venerable Yimei, and finally left with injuries."

The little shaman's eyes were full of greed, and he looked straight at Ling Yi. It was obvious that he had already been sucked by the top-grade spirit stone in Ling Yi's hand.

"Two children? Middle-aged beautiful woman? And a wounded Venerable of the Earth!"

Ling Yi was filled with anger, so he naturally knew what the little shaman meant. Aren’t the two children Nian Ling and Nian Yi? The middle-aged beautiful woman was Nie Huaiyu, and the wounded Venerable of the Earth, Nie Yun!

Good, you, the Master Yimei! How can I let you go today! However, I still need to find the child first!

Ling Yi forced his anger to suppress his heart, took a deep breath, and knew that this matter was not impulsive. After all, the other party was a Venerable of the Earth. Although Ling Yi now has the strength to fight against Venerable of the Earth, the methods of Venerable of the Earth are quite complicated. Facing the head-on battle, it is still an unknown whether Ling Yi is the opponent of Venerable Yimei.

"Ling Yi, you must rescue our children..." Before leaving, Ling Yi had visited Princess Cang. Princess Cang had already lost the domineering and arrogant image of the empress in the Northern Wilderness. When she thought that her child might be in danger, she cried every day.

Ling Yi comforted her for a while and then stood up and left Nie Alliance. After all, Princess Cang's current strength was too far from Ling Yi, and if she went there, she was just a burden.

Thinking of Princess Cang's appearance that day, Ling Yi felt upset and almost unable to control herself. In addition, the current child and adoptive mother are trapped, which makes Ling Yi even more angry.

"Little monk, do you know where that middle-aged beauty and two children are now?" Ling Yi's heart was turbulent and it was difficult to stop, but he did not show his expression on his face.

Instead, he took a deep breath, turned his head and asked Xiaoshami again. Xiaoshami seemed a little hesitant, and Ling Yi handed the top-grade spirit stone in his hand to Xiaoshami without saying a word.

The little shaman's eyes suddenly lit up, but soon dimmed. He held the top-grade spirit stone in his hand, but he still looked embarrassed.

"This...that middle-aged beautiful woman seems to be extremely important to our Dizangmen. I know where it is, but if I tell you, I'm afraid..."

The little novice monk deliberately delayed his voice.

"Swish!"

Another top-grade spirit stone was stuffed into his hands.

The little novice monk was startled and took a breath of air conditioning. The hesitation on his face seemed to be even stronger. He hurriedly said, "If you are discovered, I am afraid that the little monk's head will not be protected..."

Without saying a word, Ling Yi took out a top-grade spirit stone again, patted the little shark on the shoulder, and said, "I have given you enough benefits! If you are whining, you will be out of your way now!"

As he spoke, a murderous aura of Ling Yi bloomed and poured into the little shaman's body.

The little shakimi was shocked and looked at Ling Yi with horror.

The little shaman swallowed and put away his greed. He knew that the young man in front of him, who seemed harmless, was actually very capable.

If someone is not happy, he will be killed on the spot.

"I only know where the middle-aged beautiful woman is, but I don't know those two children..."

The little novice said carefully.

"Take me there!" Ling Yi frowned and snorted coldly.

The little shaman quickly collected the third top-grade spirit stone and whispered: "Please follow me if you donor!"

At this moment, the little shaman knew that Ling Yi was not joking with him. If the little shaman hesitated a little more, Ling Yi would kill him without any effort.

There is also money to be taken away and life threatening. Even a fool, the little novice monk knows what to do next.

Although he knew that the young man in front of him had unknown origin, he probably had something to do with the last time the Venerable of the Earth.

If the little novice monk was discovered by the Ksitigarbha Sect, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, if you are found to die, and if you don’t listen to Ling Yi now, you will die on the spot. Xiao Shami knows what to choose.

Ling Yi followed the little shaman through the hall of Ksitigarbha Gate.

Along the way, Xiaoxiami took Ling Yi to a path, but it did not attract the attention of other monks.

About half an hour later, the little shaman took Ling Yi to the inner courtyard of Dizang Gate.

The power of Dizang Sect is extremely special, and it is divided into outer courtyard and inner courtyard.

The outer courtyard is a place where people burn incense and worship Buddha, and the inner courtyard is a place where Buddha practices.

When Ling Yi stepped into the inner courtyard, he felt that the space suddenly became clear and the light was infinite for a moment. Obviously, the space formation was used in it.

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