Meeting an Old Friend in a Foreign Land

Muttering to himself, Zen Master Shanfa's calm eyes suddenly rippled at that moment.

The thought flashed through his mind. Zen Master Shanfa had no mind to investigate the Buddhist Tower and Dao Tower ahead any further. Instead, he gathered his Buddha Essence to the fullest, rose into the air, and transformed into a streak of golden light as he flew toward the distant source of Buddhist radiance.

Before he even reached it, his hands rapidly formed seals.

Abundant Buddha Essence intertwined before him, drifting like countless ribbons and guiding his way. ??

A hundred li away.

Su Shi'er used several dozen Escape Talismans in succession, taking Lin Qiao'er as they darted left and right through the mountains.

Before long, they had opened a distance of more than a hundred li from the Three-Headed Black Demonic Flood Dragon, temporarily shaking it off.

After landing, Su Shi'er swiftly tossed down fifteen array flags with a wave of his hand, setting up an Isolation formation.

Only after bringing Lin Qiao'er into the formation did he let out a slight sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for stepping forward so righteously. This little woman is endlessly grateful. Should Fellow Daoist ever have need of me in the future, even if I must stake my life, I swear to repay today's life-saving grace!!"

The moment they landed, Lin Qiao'er disregarded her internal injuries and hurriedly looked respectfully at Su Shi'er and the puppet body behind him.

Her red lips parted as she quickly voiced her gratitude.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you overstate it! When an old acquaintance is in peril, how could I possibly stand by without saving her?" Su Shi'er waved his hand, lightly flicked his sleeve, and smiled calmly.

"Hm? You... you know me?" Lin Qiao'er's delicate body trembled slightly as she