Qin Yijue laughed again, but surprisingly he didn't annoy Pei Kaiji.

Pei Kaiji still raised the sword in his hand, glanced at Qin Yijue a few times, and then imitated the expression on her face and smiled.

After that, he turned the sword in his hand and put it back again.

The tone was firm: "You are not a member of the devil's sect."

Everyone inside and outside the palace looked at Pei Kaiji, wondering why he was so sure.

Pei Ji looked at him and spoke first: "What? Do you know where this woman is from?"

Pei Kaiji was dissatisfied with Pei Kaiji's assertion in public.

The whole hall didn't say anything, so they asked a junior like him to jump out and say exactly what he was going to do.

Blending in blindly!

Forget about getting involved, what Pei Ji is most worried about is the fear of causing trouble to his own family.

Pei Kaiji held his sword and replied to his uncle's words: "I don't know."

Pei Ji immediately raised his thick eyebrows and scolded: "Then what are you making such arrogant assertions!?"

Pei Kaiji frowned, wrinkled his nose as well, and replied dissatisfied: "I don't know where she came from, but I know she is not a member of the Demon Cult, so there is no conflict."

"You..." Pei was also extremely depressed about his nephew.

Next to him, a head of the family asked Pei Kaiji out of curiosity: "How can nephew Pei be so sure?"

Pei Kaiji shrugged at that person: "As far as I know, most of the people in the Demon Cult are very daring. Once their identity is recognized, they will definitely recognize it. But this one is not good at it. He keeps things mysterious and is afraid of being guessed.

Like, the timid look is so different from those of the Demon Cult!"

"..."

"..."

"…………"

It sounds quite reasonable.

But I always feel like something is not quite right?

The righteous people inside and outside the palace looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't even think that something was wrong.

Ning Dai secretly bit her molars.

What the hell, no one else heard it, but she did!

As expected of being a good friend of the members of the Demon Cult, Pei Kaiji was openly praising those in the Demon Cult for their daring actions!

However, considering that Qin Yi who is currently tied up in the palace is definitely hers, in Ning Dai's view, Pei Kaiji's words are completely flattering.

This made her very unhappy.

If the situation hadn't been wrong, she would have jumped out and retorted openly: Yes, we are the Great Immortal Sect from the south of the Central Plains, not as far south as Southern Xinjiang!

She was thinking this in her heart, but Ning Dai showed no signs of it on her face, quietly paying attention to the next developments in the palace.

Pei Kaiji's weird words are somewhat reasonable, so they are somewhat believed.

Abbot Wenjing didn't care who the kidnapped Qin Yijue was or who ordered him. The only thing he cared about now was the treasure of the temple.

He asked Mingyue in the center again: "When you chased them, you found five people in total?"

Mingyue raised one hand and answered calmly: "Yes. There are five of them in total. The disciple chased her all the way down the mountainside. This woman stopped me, and the others took the opportunity to scatter and go in different directions. The disciple was unable to pursue them one by one."

So the five missing people on the Zhengdao side are in the same group.

Abbot Wen Jing thought for a moment, then raised his eyes and said to Pei Ji: "The remaining four people also need to ask Leader Pei for some help."

Pei Ji stood up and clasped his fists: "Don't worry, Abbot, Pei will do his best."

"Amitabha, I would like to thank Alliance Leader Pei first."

"Abbott, you're welcome."

After talking to the other four people, Abbot Wenjing turned his eyes to the tied up Qin Yijue. After calming down, Abbot Wenjing walked towards Qin Yijue.

When he was almost in front of Qin Yijue, he stopped, clasped his hands and asked Qin Yijue: "Female donor, I have a question. I would also like to ask the female donor to make it clear. What is the female donor's intention in asking for the treasure of my temple?"

Qin Yi looked desperately at the 80-year-old Abbot Wen Jing, looked around, and then glanced away.

As for Abbot Wenjing's question, he still didn't want to ask.

Abbot Jing was not upset when he heard that he asked again: "Buddha bone incense is the treasure of our temple, but it is not an immortal treasure. After thinking for a long time, I can only think of one thing that needs it. The female donor,

But who are you going to use it to save?"

This question that hit the center of the story not only showed a difference on Qin Yijue's face, but also Ning Dai at the door of the palace was shocked by Abbot Wen Jing's bold guess.

This old abbot is so good at guessing!

How did he guess it?

Capturing the momentary difference in Qin Yijue's expression, Abbot Wenjing had the answer.

After saying "Amitabha" again, Abbot Wen Jing said compassionately: "Since you want to save people, why don't you come directly and openly to inform our temple?"

If we tell the Buddhist temple openly and honestly, will the Buddhist temple be willing to give away the treasure that is the temple's treasure?

What's more, is the person you want to save someone who has done many evil things?

Ning Dai smiled slightly.

Anyway, she didn't think it was credible.

At this time, Qin Yijue, who had been silent until now, finally spoke.

Qin Yijue asked Abbot Wenjing: "Now that the abbot knows, then the abbot who saves one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda will not send people to chase my brothers anymore, right?"

As soon as she said these words, a group of right-minded people immediately cursed her.

"If you want someone else's temple-protecting treasure to save people, then there's no need to burn someone else's pagoda, right?"

"The Buddha bone incense is said to be able to cure strange poisons in the world. Could it be that someone has been poisoned by a strange poison that cannot be recovered?"

"I haven't heard of anyone in the world being poisoned..."

"You don't have to do anything wrong, but you steal other people's things!? It must be shameful!"

"I'm even more curious, who is this woman and who appointed her here."

The words went round and round, making people curiously speculate about Qin Yijue's identity.

Abbot Wenjing, who was in the hall, asked Qin Yijue again: "May I ask the female benefactor, who was saved?"

Qin Yijue thought for a while and replied: "An important person."

"Can you specify your name?"

"You don't deserve to know!"

This is very disrespectful.

"Damn it, taking something from someone's Buddhist temple and saying that the abbot doesn't deserve to know about it? She's so crazy..."

"Such a crazy woman, are you sure she's not a member of the Demon Cult?"

"I think they are from the Demon Cult!"

"Ah, according to that, could it be that the leader of the demon sect was poisoned by some strange poison and wanted this Buddha bone incense to detoxify it, so he sent people to steal it?"

Ning Dai: Yeah, brother, you guessed 50% of the time!

After hearing that Abbot Jing was scolded, he looked at Qin Yijue with a calm face. After a while, he just said "Amitabha".

After pausing for a moment, he slowly said: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. However, the lost object is the most precious treasure of this temple after all. If it can be recovered, I will use all the efforts of this temple to recover it."

Qin Yijue: "..."

"If you are lucky enough to recover it, the important female donor should come to the temple to retrieve it openly."
Chapter completed!