"Yishan, it's up to you."

Ling Yun was helpless for a while and had no choice but to look at Yishan. He was an expert in this matter!

"It's good, it's good. Killing will result in bloodshed. If you don't kill, there will be injustice. When will the grudges be repaid? The demon clan benefactors have escaped from trouble and are actually reborn..."

Yishan talked endlessly, with eloquent words, just like giving a lecture, until all the demons shed tears of pain, and some even wanted to become monks, so he asked Yishan if he would accept them as his disciples.

Yishan gave them some advice and told them to go back to their homes first. If they wanted to become monks in the future, they would go to Hang Temple in the Xuanzi area.

"Pfft, Monk Yishan, are you planning to change the Hanging Temple into a Demon Temple? You have to ask Master Zhishan if he is willing?"

Lu Wanrou started joking.

If these demons are allowed to join Hang Temple and become monks, wouldn't Hang Temple be in chaos?

"Amitabha, it doesn't matter if the person he is destined to save is a human or a demon! If a person's heart is evil, he will become a demon, and if a demon's heart is good, he will become a Buddha. If a monk is sure, he can obey the presiding uncle and recruit many disciples of the demon race."

Yishan said very confidently that he only had to ask for this, and Zhishan would agree regardless of whether he wanted to disagree or disagree. Besides, Yishan was here with his witty words, so were he afraid that he would not be able to deal with these demons?

"Extremely unreal, an illusion of emptiness"

Ling Yun entered the World of Warcraft Dungeon and happened to see Wen Feng fighting with the Plague Demon. He immediately took action to restrain Wen Feng and dispersed his soul with one move.

"Ah! Poof! Illusory Sword Realm, you are the Sword God of the North District."

Wen Feng's soul was broken, and his face instantly turned pale. Through Ling Yun's sword realm, he also guessed Ling Yun's identity.

"That's right. If you do unjust things, you will have to protect yourself. I will only destroy your spirit and soul. I hope you can take care of yourself."

Wenfeng is one of the main evils, so Ling Yun will naturally not show mercy to him. Not taking his life is already considered a mercy. The demons are trapped in the Warcraft Arena. Although the main evils are also demons, if this matter spreads,

It is very likely to cause hatred between the demons and humans.

Break the peaceful coexistence between humans and demons that was finally established in Xizhou Continent.

"Haha... The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. No need to say more. Ah!"

Bang!

Wenfeng has cultivated to the fourth level of Shinto, which is already his limit. It is almost impossible to break through again. Because his lifespan has exceeded 5,000, if he starts over, even if he can return to the supreme level of cultivation,

I'm afraid that I will never be able to reach the realm of Shinto again.

So he chose to commit suicide.

"Boss, you're here, I'm almost exhausted. The cooking is too heavy."

The Plague Demon was exhausted, and his strength was almost exhausted in this battle. At this time, he felt that the demon-suppressing knife in his hand was as heavy as a mountain.

"This sword is a third-level magic weapon. Hiss... you are so lucky."

Ling Yun checked the Demon Suppressing Knife and couldn't help but marvel.

It is very difficult to find magic weapons above the third level. Now that Doujie is sealed, no one can warm up their own magic weapons and can only rely on various special methods to improve them.

Therefore, even the magic weapons of the second level and above are hard to come by, let alone the magic weapons of the third level and above.

"Hey! This knife is called the Demon Suppressing Knife. It can suppress the demon souls of other demons, but I don't know why it doesn't suppress me. It has no effect on me at all..."

The Plague Demon told Ling Yun about the Demon Suppressing Knife, but Ling Yun knew nothing about the origin of the Demon Suppressing Knife, so he could not give the Plague Demon any advice.

Yue Lang fled and Wen Feng killed himself, so all the imprisoned demons escaped. Naturally, the Warcraft Arena existed in name only. Ling Yun set a fire and burned the entire Warcraft Arena.

"Master, look, there's a fire over there in Zushan."

Quan Zhe came to Zushan overnight with several experts from the Quan family. He wanted to inform Yuelang and the others to prepare for dealing with Ling Yun. However, when he came to the mountain range where Zushan was located, he saw a fire burning in the direction of the Warcraft Arena.

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"How could there be a fire? Could it be that something happened in the World of Warcraft Arena? It's impossible. With the Grand Master and Mr. Wen sitting in charge, even the lay courtyard can't do anything. How could there be a fire? Follow me..."

Quan Zhe led people to the Warcraft Arena, but the building was already empty. Seeing that the World of Warcraft Arena no longer existed, he cried and fainted at the scene.

Tibetan temple, martial arts pavilion, lay courtyard

"Uncle, it's not good. Uncle Long-Arm's hands are disabled."

"What, Junior Brother Long-Armed has his hands crippled, over there."

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The long-armed Arhat was sent back to the lay courtyard, and the whole lay house immediately became excited.

"Quan Zhe, what's going on? Why is my long-armed junior brother like this?"

"Donor Quan, if you don't give us a satisfactory answer, your Quan family will no longer be able to gain a foothold in this region."

Although the Long-Armed Arhat has only reached the second level of Shinto and is only considered an Arhat, he is a close disciple of the lay master, so the other Arhats love him very much.

Seeing him returning with his hands crippled and seriously injured, the four central Arhats present were furious.

"Woo hoo, four Arhats, please make the decision for the Long-Armed Arhat and our whole family!"

Quan Zhe started crying and knelt down directly for them regardless of his status. The four middle Arhats present were equal to Quan Zhe in terms of realm.

However, Quan Zhe made up his mind to come here to make a complaint, and the Fushan Family Court came to help the Quan family deal with Ling Yun. Naturally, he did not care about his status and dignity.

The World of Warcraft Colosseum was destroyed, and their only source of support now was this lay courtyard.
Chapter completed!