I, Tianlaozhen Wangu, support the Empress from behind!

Chapter 153 Dead Man's Cave

Outside the bamboo house.

The night is alluring, dotted with stars.

Several figures stood a hundred steps away.

"Third Prince, please wait a moment."

It was the seventh-rank monk who had just brought Chu He here, accompanied by the third prince Qin Yuxuan and several of his attendants.

At this moment, Qin Yuxuan was looking at the bamboo house with impatience. The candlelight inside was dim and he could not see anything.

He was about to step into the courtyard, but a guard behind him hurriedly stopped him and whispered, "Your Highness, there is a formation set up ahead, be careful..."

"Uh--" Qin Yuxuan's foot, which was about to land, was suspended in the air. He smiled awkwardly and pulled it back as if he didn't care.

Then, he looked at the seventh-rank monk and said, "I haven't seen Elder Ling for a long time. I miss him very much. I wonder what he is busy with in the house?"

"Third Prince, Elder Ling is in the house. What is going on is not something we disciples can inquire about." The seventh-rank monk clasped his hands together, bowed, and said in awe.

"You..." Qin Yuxuan was suddenly furious.

He is the third prince of Daqian, and it is unacceptable that the owner of this place does not come out to greet him when he comes to this shabby place.

At this moment, they even set up a formation to block him and not let him pass?

It seems like this is the formation they set up.

In his eyes, it became an obstacle to his progress.

"Li Teng, tear down this damn thing for me. A small Lingyuan Temple, do you think it can go to heaven?"

As the third prince of Daqian, he has been a man who can call the wind and rain and get whatever he wants since he was a child. How could he have ever suffered such "grievances"?

Therefore, the more Qin Yuxuan thought about it, the angrier he became. Adding to this the anger he had endured during this period of time, he vented it all and directly asked someone to take action.

"Uh--" Li Teng was the servant who had just reminded Qin Yuxuan. When he heard his master's call, he immediately broke out in a sweat.

He is only at the fifth level of cultivation.

You asked him to demolish the courtyard of a third-rank grandmaster?

Master, are you serious?

Li Teng looked at Qin Yuxuan with a constipated expression and whispered, "Your Highness, I cannot break this formation..."

"waste!!!"

Qin Yuxuan was so angry that his face turned blue, with puffs of smoke coming out of his head. He made a move to kick, but when he thought of what Li Teng had just said, he could only retract his kick unhappily.

If the old ghost hadn't asked my father to detain him, how could he be so restricted?

"After I go back, I will go to my mother to beg for mercy and see if she can give me a third-grade master. If not, a fourth-grade master will also be fine." Qin Yuxuan looked furious on the surface, but was secretly thinking in his heart.

Anyway, it's his grandfather's house.

There are several third-grade masters, and even more fourth-grade innate masters.

It shouldn’t be difficult to give him another one, right?

If Concubine Lan heard this, she would beat him to death. Wouldn't that be difficult?

Why don't you try to cultivate to the fourth level?

Which fourth-grade cultivator isn't a treasured figure of a powerful force?

The third rank is the top figure in many sects and the real senior leaders who can make decisions.

Even the ten major orthodox sects.

There are not many third-grade ones, and although fourth-grade ones are better, they do not exceed three digits.

"Third Prince, please come in."

At this moment, the voice of Elder Ling came from the bamboo house.

As the words fell, a flash of light appeared in the formation in front of the door, and all the illusions disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing this situation, the seventh-rank monk gestured towards Qin Yuxuan and said, "Third Prince, please come in."

Then, he reached out to stop Li Teng and others behind Qin Yuxuan and said calmly, "Elder Ling didn't invite you. I hope you will wait here!"

"You..." Li Teng was suddenly furious.

He had just lost face in front of the Third Prince, and now, a mere seventh-rank official dared to block his way?

"Okay, you still think you're not embarrassed enough? Wait here!"

To everyone's surprise, the third prince actually spoke.

Li Teng and his companions bowed to the Third Prince to show that they had received the message, and then glared fiercely at the Seventh Rank Monk.

The threat in the eyes is visible to the naked eye!

The seventh-rank monk smiled indifferently. As a disciple who often took orders from Elder Ling, he had heard some rumors about the cooperation with the third prince.

In his opinion, these people are just "fish" raised by Lingyuan Temple.

Ready to be slaughtered at any time!

Qin Yuxuan walked in. At this moment, there was a monk sitting in the middle of the cushion. It was Elder Ling whom he had just met.

There was no one in the house anymore.

He stepped forward quickly with a look of joy on his face, saying, "Elder Ling, as required by the cooperation, I have personally brought here a group of stunning women who will definitely give birth to excellent spiritual infants..."

Unlike what happened outside just now, Qin Yuxuan started talking non-stop as soon as he saw Elder Ling.

Elder Ling smiled and said nothing throughout the whole process.

And here.

Chu He naturally would not continue to stay in the bamboo house. The chess piece had been laid, and he wanted to go and save Zhou Baichuan.

What happened tonight is destined to be revealed.

The disciple who practiced "Fengshi Zen" had no right to interfere even if he was the fourth elder of Lingyuan Temple.

As for the good-for-nothing Third Prince?

Since he likes to get involved, it saves him a lot of effort. After this incident, Chu He guessed that he would be even more miserable than the former prince.

Just a few days ago, an eighth-rank disciple angered Elder Ling and was killed. At this moment, Chu He was wearing his appearance and flying between the eaves in the moonlight.

"Turtle Breathing Technique" and "A World Away" worked together seamlessly. The monks patrolling the temple only felt a breeze blowing, and Chu He's figure disappeared in front of them.

"Brother, was there something that just flashed by?" a monk asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Junior brother, you are overthinking it. Look, it's so quiet all around, how could there be someone here?" Another monk said with a smile.

Little did they know that Chu He had already gone away.

The Dead Man's Cave is located in the back mountain of Lingyuan Temple. Elder Ling has already told Chu He about it, so as soon as Chu He left the temple, he went there with all his strength.

The Dead Man's Cave is an extremely important place of detention for Lingyuan Temple because it contains many powerful demons and monsters.

According to what Elder Ling said.

The chief elder here also arranged an elder to guard the place. He was a third-grade mid-stage grandmaster whose strength was far stronger than his, and the second elder of Lingyuan Temple.

Moreover, this person practiced the Zen of Sitting and Forgetting.

With his Buddhist skills, he has reached the realm of an invincible golden body.

Elder Ling said frankly that with Chu He's strength, it would be impossible to successfully launch a sneak attack.

Chu He laughed and said, "You probably don't know Xiao Ye's ability?"

Of course, Chu He was still secretly alert in his heart.

Although this old man is not a good person.

But according to his memory, this second elder was indeed difficult to deal with.

"But if I don't rush over, with the brutal interrogation methods of those bald donkeys in the Dead Man's Cave, Uncle Zhou, with his sixth-grade cultivation, won't be able to hold out for too long and will die..."

Chu He was like a black shadow, flashing quickly among the treetops.

From a distance, Chu He could sense a pair of eyes passing by him.

"Is it the Second Elder's divine consciousness?"

The closer to the Cave of the Dead, the more patrolling monks there were. It was easy for Chu He to avoid them all.

But this time he was not trying to avoid it, but to go in openly.

Think of this.

Chu He chose a corner, landed on it, and released his breath.

Whizzing--

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking air in the night sky, and several figures stepped on the moonlight and quickly appeared in front of Chu He.

The one who landed in front was a tall, middle-aged monk. He frowned slightly, looked at the monk transformed by Chu He, and asked in a stern voice, "Whose disciple are you from?"

"The back mountain is a forbidden area within the temple. No one is allowed to approach. Leave immediately!"

After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, he waved his hand to signal Chu He to leave quickly.