"Li Dongjun!" As the black-robed man cried out in alarm, Xu Han's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Although he had already guessed that the Guang Lingui had some connection with the Grand Xia Imperial Master, when the black robe called out this name, Xu Han was still somewhat surprised.

Of course, what surprised him even more was the way this Grand Xia Imperial Master appeared.

His entire body was bathed in golden Buddhist light. His body did not seem to be a physical body, but rather a projection, or spiritual body.

He had a handsome appearance and wore a similarly golden robe. When he appeared, the black barrier shrouded in Buddhist light instantly shattered like rubble. As for the monks of the Dragon Hidden Temple who were seated outside the barrier, under the illumination of the Buddhist light, their dispirited auras gradually grew longer and longer.

Even Xu Han, who was not unusual, felt his aura flow smoothly in the Buddhist light, as if every pore was immersed in an extremely comfortable environment. This was fundamentally different from the feeling that the black robe gave Xu Han. This feeling was more natural and more comfortable.

Of course, the black robe wasn't in such a good mood to enjoy the Buddhist light bath.

He stared at the golden figure that suddenly appeared and asked with a calm gaze, "You're actually still alive!?"

The monk, bathed in Buddhist light, stepped forward. Every time he stepped out, a golden and resplendent lotus flower would appear on the ground beneath his feet.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the little monk's heavenly lid. Guang Lingui's eyes were filled with compassion. At that moment, a puzzled expression appeared. When he saw that his hand was really pinching Liu Ding, who was on the verge of death, Guang Lingui withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

He hugged the dispirited Liu Dingdang and let out a cry of surprise.

At this moment, the monk wrapped in the golden light continued to walk forward and walked straight to the front of the black robe. He smiled and said, "You're not dead yet, how dare I die?"

When the black-robed man heard this, it was as if he had heard a big joke. After a slight stunning moment, he let out a loud laugh.

"Kill me? Li Dongjun, have you forgotten who I am? How can I kill me?" After a burst of laughter, he put away his laughter. Then, he stared at the monk and said.

"I can't, but he can, right?" Li Dongjun's expression was calm, so calm that it was almost certain, so certain that it was difficult for anyone to have the slightest bit of suspicion.

"You're scared, so you did these things."

He continued to speak, and when he said that, the black robe immediately fell silent.

Although this silence was short, it was exceptionally eye-catching here.

"So what? Do you think he has the ability to kill me? He has already been planted with a devil seed by me. Even if he doesn't kill that girl, his heart has already become a devil, and becoming a devil is only a matter of time!"

At this point, he paused, his tone suddenly filled with mockery, "Perhaps you can erase his memories again? But do you think you'll wait for the next hundred years?"

The black-robed man seemed to feel that his victory was within his grasp. After saying this, he let out another burst of loud laughter. The black gas on his body and the Buddha statue behind him all shone with golden light at that time.

"That's the matter with the poor monk." The expression on Li Dongjun's face was still incomparably calm, and he did not change the slightest bit in response to the black robe's words.

Li Dongjun turned his head to look at the dying Liu Dingdang crying bitterly. He glanced at Guang Lingui and asked, "Do you still want to stay and see the ending?"

The black-robed man shrugged, "If you like."

Li Dongjun did not answer him. He just kept his head sideways and looked at his appearance, not moving at all like a sculpture.

The black-robed man naturally understood his opponent's intentions. He seemed to have some fear towards this Great Xia Imperial Master who only had a spirit body. He shrugged his shoulders again and said, "You can't save him."

After saying that, the black gas in the sky suddenly became violent, spinning violently like a storm. In the next moment, the black-robed figure completely disappeared from this place.

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Even Xu Han hadn't expected that the black robe that was still so arrogant just now would be so annoying in front of this Li Dongjun. He was a little stunned, and his heart was filled with all sorts of questions.

"Save her." Just as he lowered his head and thought about all of this, Li Dongjun's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Xu Han was stunned. He raised his head, and his gaze met the saint monk's eyebrows.

He had to admit that Li Dongjun's entire body carried a very strange aura. That aura made people unable to help but have a good impression of him.

"You can save her." Li Dongjun said again with a smile on his face.

Xu Han finally regained his senses. He suppressed the shock of seeing this Imperial Teacher, and also suppressed all the questions that had arisen in his heart about what was happening in front of him. He looked at her with a calm gaze and asked, "But why should I save her?"

He did possess the ability to save Liu Dingdang, and it was nothing more than forcing out the Demon Monarch's blood essence from his right arm. However, his right arm had just opened four Demon Caves, and he had used all four of them. If he was weaker than forcefully using the Demon Arm, he would face the risk of losing control of the Demon Arm.

Moreover, even if he could use his right arm normally, there was no reason for him to waste such trump cards for these two unrelated people.

However, Li Dongjun did not seem to have heard Xu Han's question. He smiled and said, "I will drive the Buddhist energy of all living beings in the Dragon Hidden Temple into your demon arm and open the fifth demon cave for you. You don't have to worry about any hidden dangers this will bring you."

Xu Han frowned, and the trace of goodwill towards Li Dongjun that had just arisen in his heart vanished at this moment.

He did not like the other party's attitude of talking to himself, much less the fact that the other party seemed to know everything about him like the back of his hand.

"As I said, I have no reason to save her." Xu Han raised his eyebrows and repeated his previous words.

Li Dongjun was still not angry. He stared at Xu Han with a smile on his face.

He had to admit that it was a beautiful smile.

It was like a narrow spring breeze in March, like a starlight in summer night. It was not shocking to look at, but a trickle of streams rang in his heart. Even if he recalled it a few years later, it would still be hard to forget.

Although describing a man's smile in this way was a bit strange, Xu Han felt this way in his heart at that moment.

At that time, Li Dongjun asked, "Why is there no reason?"

Xu Han thought about it carefully. Based on the few times he had not met Guang Lingui happily, he really didn't think of any reason for him to pay such a high price to save him. However, he didn't mind listening to this Saint Monk's words. So he asked, "What's the reason?"

Li Dongjun narrowed his eyes.

"Because," he said, "you can save her."

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