critical time, to seize control of Beida Camp in the shortest amount of time, we have to act decisively and cut through the complexities. Those eleven individuals are naturally united, and with Liu Bi...Chapter 1367: Little Friend, Still Your Highness

Li Tianzun seemed to have seen something, yet he also seemed to have seen nothing.

He just calmly told Jue'an, "If you want to kill him, I will protect him. As for what you said about Shaolin having great rewards, Shaolin doesn't really have anything I fancy... Unless, the relics left by Jie Wàng Rúnjì, could I borrow them to play with for a few days"

Ji Wàng was a highly respected master of the Shaolin Temple. After his passing, the relic he left behind became a treasured possession of the temple.

Li Tianzun, however, wanted to take the Shaolin treasure and play with it for a few days.

In that case, any monk who heard it would have to fight Li Tianzun with their Zen staff.

But Jue'an's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Good!"

This good word surprised Li Tianzun very much.

After the incident, Li Tianzun smiled and said: "Even a relic of Jie Wang is willing to be taken out. Aren't you afraid of causing anger among the Buddhist disciples"

Jue An said: "I only ask that you leave. As for other matters, this poor monk will naturally take care of them. The name of Li Tianzun, the Sword Immortal, should not go back on his word, should it"

Li Tianzun laughed, saying: "Of course not, since I promised you, I will definitely keep my word."

He hadn't even had time to exhale before Li Tianzun said again, "Give me the relic of Jiewang and I will leave at once."

Je Ans' breath caught halfway, stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down, almost suffocating him with frustration.

“The relics of the ancestors are a great treasure of Shaolin Temple. Such a precious treasure could not possibly be held by one person. It is currently placed in the top floor of the Shaolin Sutra Repository. Even if I had supernatural abilities, I couldn't get it now. I would have to go to the Sutra Repository and fetch it for you.”

Li Tianzun sneered, "Then you can't bring it out What are you talking about with something you can't bring out"

After saying that, Li Tianzun also lowered his head and said to the little girl he was holding: "Phanom, take a good look. In the future, we must be honest and upright people, and we must not learn from the old bald donkey who just opens his mouth."

A little girl who had just been given the new name "Banruo" nodded vigorously, showing she remembered.

This scene, this situation, is more humiliating than slapping Jialan directly in the face.

Li Chen's eyes lit up with a smile. He thought to himself that Li Tianzun was quite agreeable and had good taste.

And Juechen also realized that Li Tianzun absolutely would not allow him to take action himself. After weighing for a moment, he suddenly folded his hands together and bowed to Li Tianzun, saying: "Since Li Tianzun wants to protect this person, then this monk will leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jue'an took a step forward and vanished from sight.

He just left.

Li Chen stared at the spot where Jue'an had disappeared. It was now empty, but Li Chen knew that this old monk would certainly not let him go. He knew very well that once he returned to the capital, Jue'an would definitely seek revenge for today's events.

Even if he cannot escape the mortal realm, the entire Buddhist world will not be able to escape.

So the shore will still act, not today, but tomorrow.

He was certain that Li Tianzun couldn't protect him forever.

This cast a shadow over Li Chen's heart.

Even he, if targeted by a master of the Land Immortal realm, would have a hard time.

Li Tianzun's voice came, interrupting Li Chen's thoughts.

"Should I call you friend, or Lord"

Li Chen looked up and saw Li Tianzun, who had appeared in front of him at some point. He smiled and said, "In plain clothes, I am just a young master traveling the world. Before a sword immortal, I have been vulgar."vern over all four seas. The territory of the nation, vast and fertile land, stretches for thousands of miles without end. The people of the world number in the millions, all subjects of the king, un...