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The night was slightly cold, and the Ziwei Star sparkled with a faint purple light.

Mu Tu, who had spent the afternoon reading the Heart Sutra with Wu Chen's little master, finally obtained relief, and returned back after Xiong Zifeng had finished his fist arts practice under the waterfall.

Mu Tu and Xiong Zifeng looked at each other, frowned slightly, and slowly nodded their heads.

"Yes sir!"

"Life and death, annihilation! Use your life to form an additional buddhist bone to break through 12 star palaces! To think that you would be able to single-handedly break through the world's calamity! "Hahahaha." The Yuan Tu Mage suddenly started to laugh for some reason. The corner of his mouth was laughing, but he could not help but have tears flowing down the corners of his eyes.

"Senior Master, Junior Master, you …" Wu Chen quickly ran to the side of the censer and lit a Calming Incense.

"No need, I haven't cried in a long time." Picking up a tear, he flicked his finger and a gust of wind came from his fingertip, cutting off the Calming Heart Incense that had just been ignited.

"Don't worry, tonight is the only chance. Wu Chen, go and get your junior's buddhist bone, I heard that this Benefactor Mu is from the Seven Fiends Sect?" Yuan Tu wiped the corners of his eyes as he instructed Wu Chen, and then turned to ask Mu Tu.

"Yes," Mu Tu nodded without hesitation.

When Wu Chen left the room, Yuan Tu suddenly released a palm wind that struck onto an oil lamp by the side of the door, then he heard the rumbling sound of gears turning, coming from all directions, very quickly, a metal door appeared but before Mu Tu and Xiong Zifeng could react, it completely sealed off the inside of the room.

"Master, what are you doing?" Mu Tu and Xiong Zifeng rushed to the door, but it was already too late, the iron door was firmly shut, and so they asked in fear.

"There are some things that I do not want them to know. This old monk still wants them to live a peaceful life, and the young master of Seven Fiends Sect has actually come out to roam the Jianghu at such a young age. Something big must have happened in the Jianghu!" Yuan Tu seemed to be asking, but it also seemed like he was answering his own question.

"The only explanation that can make that old thing Mu Aixing willing to let you out for suffering is that the Lv Village has revived."

"How, how did you know?" Hearing that the fat monk seemed to have a very thorough understanding of the Seven Fiends Sect, Mu Tu's curiosity was raised.

"Whoosh!"

A whistling sound came out from the cage, followed by a ray of golden light flying out, and landed at Mu Tu's feet.

"This was originally the gold ring at the hilt of the blade. That old thing Mu Aixing owes me a great favor, so it wouldn't be shameful to give me such a thing. "That old man didn't give up …" Yuan Tu's voice was a little relaxed, her golden eyes were in a daze, as if she was recalling the past.

"Martial Uncle, open the door and let me in. You can't murder them. They are officials of the government. If you do this, our entire Han Mountain Temple will suffer." Outside the metal door, Wu Chen's voice was anxious, he frantically knocked on the metal door, and just like its creator, the metal door closed from the inside, preventing anyone from disturbing his cultivation, and that too when he was unwilling.

"I don't have much time left," Yuan Tu said as he slowly came back to his senses and for some reason, before Mu Tu and Xiong Zifeng could ask anything, he suddenly opened his palm towards Xiong Zifeng. A suction force suddenly came forth and grabbed onto Xiong Zifeng.

"What are you doing!" Mu Tu suddenly exclaimed, he strode forward with the intent to rescue Xiong Zifeng from Yuan Tu's grasp.

"F * ck me!" Before Xiong Zifeng even finished his sentence, Yuan Tu had already knocked him out with an elbow.

The highest realm of the Three Air Destructive Heart Technique is to create the deepest joy, and to let people's vitality and hope shine. This mental cultivation method can wake up the people's hearts and bring them back from the demonic path. Yuan Tu used one hand to support Xiong Zifeng's majestic body, grabbing his head, he channeled all the energy in his body and channeled it into his body.

Golden colored internal energy continuously poured out from Yuan Tu's body into Xiong Zifeng's body, "Haha, if junior is unable to accomplish anything, then let me, the senior brother, do it! Instead of changing a person against the will of the heavens, it is like creating another person to guide them. Ziwei Star's protector was naturally an honest and straightforward Great Gate Star, so she was the best candidate. When he succeeds in her demise, he might be able to create the best possible result! "

While he was speaking, a stream of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth. After half an incense stick of time, the gold in Yuan Tu's eyes slowly faded as a red killing intent suddenly surged.

Yuan Tu ferociously pushed Xiong Zifeng into Mu Tu's embrace, his palm striking the lotus lamp behind him and the iron door slowly opened. Before Mu Tu could even react, a strong gust of wind from his palm struck both him and Xiong Zifeng out of the room.

"Life and death, old thing, you want to finish yourself, but you actually dare to pass on your skills to someone else. Why do you want to be free now?" "Wishful thinking!" Yuan Tu began to mutter to himself as he waved his palm towards the surrounding iron walls. Rumbling sounds came from all directions.

Seeing Mu Tu carrying Xiong Zifeng out, Wu Chen hurried to close the iron door from the outside, and pulled Mu Tu out of the buddhist hall.