Chapter 287

Pingxin Palace.

Just as Daoist Houtu was pondering, a familiar aura descended, and a figure suddenly appeared before her eyes.

It was Lin Xia.

Daoist Houtu's expression was joyful; she hurriedly walked up, pinched Lin Xia's cheeks, and said with a smile:

"Little troublemaker, you're becoming more and more lawless."

"This time you actually did such a big thing."

Saying this, she directly reached out to Lin Xia.

"Take it out."

"Take what out? What is Sister talking about? I don't quite understand."

Lin Xia stared with wide eyes, looking blank.

This Daoist Houtu is very well-informed; he just looted the Chan Sect, and she already knew about it.

Daoist Houtu said with a smile that wasn't a smile:

"Do you really think Sister doesn't know anything?"

"You looted Seeing Yuanshi's dojo, making Seeing Yuanshi so angry he swore an oath to the Heavenly Dao."

"Even now, you still want to lie to me."

Saying this, she pinched Lin Xia's cheeks hard.

Lin Xia's big eyes were crystal clear, his gaze full of innocence, and he said somewhat indignantly:

"Sister, don't you know what kind of person I am?"

"I act openly and honestly, with high moral character; how could I possibly do something like looting someone else's dojo?"

"That was all Seeing Yuanshi's slander against me..."

Daoist Houtu couldn't help but laugh, let out a cold snort, and said:

"You're still pretending even now."

"Do you think Sister doesn't know? You not only looted the Chan Sect's dojo but also broke their protective formation."

"The Chan Sect is now in ruins, and I've seen it all."

"Don't try to lie to me; quickly take out the treasures."

Looking at Daoist Houtu's appearance, Lin Xia immediately realized that this matter couldn't be hidden.

But why are all these sisters like this? As soon as they see treasures, they want to split them in half.

This was something he worked so hard to rob...

Ahem, take.

Lin Xia shook his head and said seriously.

"This is the fruit of my labor; how can I easily share it with others?"

Hearing Lin Xia's words, Daoist Houtu couldn't help but twitch her mouth slightly.

"Alright then, can't Sister see your fruits of labor?"

Daoist Houtu tugged at Lin Xia's sleeve and said in a coquettish tone.

"Alright then, looking at the fact that Sister has grown bigger again, I'll let you see."

Lin Xia glanced at Daoist Houtu and nodded in agreement.

A look of confusion flashed in Daoist Houtu's eyes.

Grown bigger? What grew bigger?

Daoist Houtu pinched Lin Xia's handsome face.

She hummed softly.

I really don't know what's in his brain.

Saying things that make people half-understand all day long.

Subsequently, in Daoist Houtu's surprised gaze.

Lin Xia took out all the loot from this trip.

Hundreds of innate spiritual roots, tens of thousands of acquired spiritual roots.

And a large amount of mysterious iron, red copper, precious medicines, and other divine objects...

As soon as they were taken out, they immediately filled a large space before their eyes.

Divine light was brilliant, immortal rhymes were vast, and it dazzled the eyes.

Although Daoist Houtu had long guessed that Lin Xia's harvest from this trip would not be small, she didn't expect there to be so many treasures; she was stunned for a moment, feeling her head a bit dizzy.

This brat, didn't he scrape the ground of the Chan Sect dojo?

No wonder he made Seeing Yuanshi so angry he swore an oath to the Heavenly Dao.

And this kind of thing, even if it happened to any practitioner, likely wouldn't be able to stay calm.

Let alone a Saint?

Daoist Houtu said with a somewhat dull gaze:

"How much stuff did you steal from the Chan Sect?"

Lin Xia frowned, correcting Daoist Houtu's wording.

"Sister, I went there openly and left openly, so these things were taken."

"Taken, do you understand?"

That old man Seeing Yuanshi was shameless and bullied the small with the big.

He didn't dig the Chan Sect three feet deep, which was already light.

Therefore, Lin Xia felt no guilt in his heart.

Daoist Houtu was stunned for a long time, somewhat unable to laugh or cry.

"Then how much stuff did you take? You didn't move the entire Chan Sect dojo, did you?"

"No, how is that possible? I only picked some important treasures."

"The Chan Sect has many disciples guarding it; I can't go too far."

Lin Xia said seriously.

Daoist Houtu's mouth twitched slightly.

This isn't going too far?

She had already seen the tragic state of the Chan Sect dojo clearly just now.

Not only were the treasures missing, but even the dojos of the Chan Sect disciples had turned into ruins.

Now she finally saw through Lin Xia.

This brat has endless ghost ideas in his brain.

He is simply more violent than their Witch Clan.

Laozi and Seeing Yuanshi actually dared to offend Lin Xia; they were truly unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Seeing Yuanshi likely wants to cry now.

"Sister Daoist Houtu, now that the Underworld has just been established, it is in need of manpower and needs to cultivate talent; spiritual roots and treasures are indispensable."

"You should accept these things."

Subsequently, Lin Xia directly took out half of the treasures and gave them to Daoist Houtu.

After continuously looting major dojos, he was not short of treasures at all and was rich; giving half of his gains to the Underworld was just a drop in the bucket for him.

Moreover, the Earth Dao growing stronger and being able to contain Hongjun was also a good thing for him.