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Chapter 293 Agarwood

"Wutian, do everything as you say, remember not to make any more mistakes!"

Luo Hu stared at Wu Tiandao with cold eyes.

Feeling Luo Hu's gaze, Wu Tian's expression was suddenly shocked, and his heart was filled with anxiety.

"Don't worry, Demon Ancestor, my disciple will definitely not disappoint Demon Ancestor."

Wutian bowed respectfully to him, and then Rahu's figure slowly disappeared.

As Luo Hu left, Wu Tian immediately summoned Yang Jiao to come.

After receiving Wutian's call, Yang Jiao hurried over excitedly.

"Disciple Yang Jiao, pay homage to Wutian Buddha!"

Yang Jiao bowed respectfully to Wu Tian.

"Yang Jiao, what I told you before has been destroyed by Qin Feng. Now I have another thing to tell you."

Wutian said.

"No matter how much Buddha Wu Tian opens his mouth, his disciples will surely go through fire and water."

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed across Yang Jiao's eyes, and he didn't expect Wutian to fail.

"You immediately go to Beiju Luzhou to find a young man with the blood of both the lich and witch clans, accept him as a disciple, and bring him back to my Buddhist sect for teaching. Once you succeed, you will be rewarded heavily!"

Wutian spoke again.

"Disciples must obey the orders of the Buddha."

Hearing this, Yang Jiao was extremely excited and agreed respectfully.

"Okay, without further ado, go as soon as possible."

After the words fell, Yang Jiao bowed respectfully to Wutian, turned into a golden light and went straight to Beiju Luzhou.

Beiju Luzhou is frozen all year round, with extremely harsh environment and lack of resources. After the Lich War, the two Lich tribes have been living here.

After a long period of time, the two lich clans are no longer hostile to each other.

Especially as the older generations of tribesmen passed away one after another, the two tribes of lich and demons gradually forgot all that had happened before.

In order to survive in Beiju Luzhou, the two tribes began to intermarry and gradually grew stronger.

The two Lich tribes are naturally strong. As the two tribes intermarry, the children born will more or less inherit the powerful bloodlines of the Lich tribes.

When Yang Jiao came to Beiju Luzhou, he was surprised to see that the two tribes of lich and demons lived in harmony.

After some searching, Yang Jiao found a talented young man named Chen Xiang.

Under Yang Jiao's secret observation, he discovered that Agarwood's blood was as strong as the sea and her physical body was strong, perfectly inheriting the bloodline of the two lich and witch clans.

Not only that, Agarwood is also extremely smart, which makes Yang Jiao very happy.

However, the two tribes of lich and demons do not respect immortals and gods and do not believe in Buddhism. It is not an easy task to get them to worship Buddhism.

After some thinking, Yang Jiao came up with a sinister method.

Yang Jiao took out a piece of talisman and used his magical power to transform it into a Taoist priest and appeared in front of Chenxiang's family.

Seeing the Taoist appear, Chenxiang's family was full of doubts and didn't understand what the Taoist was doing here.

"Taoist, you are not welcome here. Please leave quickly."

Chenxiang's father is a demon clan. He looked at the Taoist in front of him and said solemnly.

"It's just a monster clan, why don't you bow down quickly when you see an immortal!"

Hearing this, the Taoist's face darkened and he scolded.

Hearing the Taoist's scolding, Chenxiang's father immediately became furious.

As a demon clan, who does not respect gods or believe in Buddhism, how could he kneel down and worship an immortal? This was hard for Chen Xiang's father to accept.

"Bold Taoist, you dare to be so arrogant when you come to my territory, leave immediately or you will bear the consequences!"

Chenxiang's father shouted angrily.

"The demon clan is just a barbarian. What can you do if I don't leave this immortal?"

The Taoist smiled disdainfully.

After hearing these words, how could Chen Xiang's father endure it? A wave of evil energy suddenly burst out from all over his body, and he rushed towards the Taoist with murderous intent.

Seeing Chen Xiang's father coming to kill him, Yang Jiao, who was observing in secret, suddenly showed a gloomy smile.

I saw Yang Jiao controlling the Taoist, bursting out a terrifying magic power, and struck Chen Xiang's father hard.

Although Chen Xiang's father had some cultivation, he was no match for Yang Jiao. He instantly turned into ashes under Chen Xiang's gaze.

After beheading her, the Taoist did not stop. Instead, he locked his eyes on Chenxiang's mother and used his magic power again. In the blink of an eye, his mother also disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiang's eyes were splitting and her heart was filled with hatred. She couldn't believe it was true.

"Who are you? Why do you want to do such a thing of extermination!"

Agarwood was like a wounded beast, staring at the Taoist with scarlet eyes filled with hatred.

"I am an immortal from heaven. You and other barbarians are so ignorant of respecting immortals that they deserve to die!"

The Taoist said with disdain.

After hearing the Taoist's words, Chen Xiang could no longer suppress the hatred in her heart and rushed towards the Taoist crazily.

"Humph, I will send you to reincarnation today."

Having said that, the Taoist raised his palm again.

At the critical moment, Yang Jiao fell from the sky, a Buddha's light flashed, and the Taoist instantly turned into ashes.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Yang Jiao, Chenxiang was immediately filled with surprise and stared at Yang Jiao with eyes full of hatred.

"Who are you?"

Chen Xiang asked with vigilance.

After hearing Chen Xiang's words, Yang Jiao turned around and looked at Chen Xiang with compassion.

"I am a Buddhist Arhat. When I passed by this place and saw such injustice, I couldn't stand it, so I took action."

Yang Jiao smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Chen Xiang's wariness towards Yang Jiao disappeared and was replaced by deep gratitude.

Chen Xiang knew very well that if Yang Jiao didn't take action, he would die in the hands of Taoists.

"Thank you, Master, for coming to the rescue."

Chenxiang bowed to him.

"Amitabha, you're welcome. I think you are destined to my Buddhist sect. Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

Yang Jiao looked at Chenxiang and asked.

After hearing Yang Jiao's words, Chen Xiang suddenly fell into deep thought, with a look of surprise on his face.

I don’t know much about Buddhist agarwood, but I’m still full of hesitancy to worship Buddhist agarwood.

Seeing Chen Xiang's hesitant expression, Yang Jiao spoke again: "As a son of man, are you willing to see your parents die with your own eyes?"

Yang Jiao's words undoubtedly stimulated Chen Xiang, and Chen Xiang's heart suddenly ignited with raging anger.

But Chen Xiang didn't know the origin of the Taoist, and besides, the Taoist had been killed by Yang Jiao, Chen Xiang didn't know what to do.

"Where did the Taoist who killed my parents come from?"

Chen Xiang asked.

"This person is an immortal from Heaven. Heaven relies on him to control the three realms. He has always been arrogant and domineering. As long as you worship me as your teacher, I can teach you magical powers."

"After you have reached the peak of your cultivation, you can go to heaven to avenge your parents, and you can also lead your people out of this bitter cold place, how about that?"

Hearing this, Yang Jiao felt happy and spoke again.

After hearing Yang Jiao's words, Chen Xiang's heart was filled with hatred for Heaven.

However, Chen Xiang is very aware of the power of Heaven. At present, only by worshiping Yang Jiao as his disciple can he have a chance to kill Heaven.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiang's eyes revealed a firm look!


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