The Buddha Stirs

As the foremost of the three great Buddhist Sects, the Jade Heavens Sect had had its tiger's whiskers plucked this time. It was bound to be furious, so the disciples it sent to investigate would certainly not be ordinary figures.

With that, Yan Jing's words became highly credible. There was an eighty to ninety percent chance that the mortal towns within the Pure Land Sect's territory had indeed suffered devastating losses as well.

Yet it was precisely this point that convinced Luo Hong something was wrong with the Pure Land Sect.

What a joke. Their home had been robbed, yet they still had the leisure to target a Nascent Soul Late-stage cultivator all the way in Guangnan Prefecture.

Either they were confident in their position, or they were the masterminds themselves.

And whichever it was, the Pure Land Sect had definitely been involved in this matter!

However, Luo Hong could not let Yan Jing know of this deduction. Whether the other party believed him was secondary; more importantly, he did not want the Myriad Sword Sect to be pushed into the spotlight.

With a top-tier Blessed Land like the Heavenly Question Cave Mansion under its control, once it was exposed, the Myriad Sword Sect's current strength would definitely be insufficient to protect it.

The Myriad Sword Ancestor could become famous, but the Myriad Sword Sect still had to keep a low profile!

With that thought, Luo Hong suddenly spread open his right palm. After a flash of spiritual light, the Ancient Treasure Demon Subduing Pestle he had obtained from the Taiping Water Mansion appeared in his hand.

"Benefactor Luo, what are you—"

Yan Jing seemed to have guessed something and looked at Luo Hong in confusion.

"Master, there is no need to be so nervous. Luo came to Western Spirit