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Chapter 3691: Truth God Sect Young Master, Yuan Buddha Clan Buddha Child, Faith Relic

~9 min read 1,642 words

Fortunately, Hong Meng was wearing a purple-gold mask on his face at this moment.

Otherwise, anyone could absolutely see his extremely cold expression.

He saw everything that happened just now.

Including Purple Palace Youying taking the initiative to toast and invite him.

That kind of fawning appearance was something Hong Meng had never seen before.

After all, Purple Palace Youying was the noble lady of the Purple Palace Family direct lineage.

In his eyes before, Purple Palace Youying also had a kind of noble air that was out of reach.

But now?

In front of that white-clothed man, her posture was humble to the bone.

He hoped Purple Palace Youying would show this humble posture.

But, in front of him, Hong Meng, not in front of other men!

"Jun Xiaoyao…"

Hong Meng's gaze fell secretly

His aura was restrained, making it impossible for others to discern the slightest bit of his background.

Yet, Hong Meng had to admit that, judging solely by his appearance, the demeanor of this man in white was far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

However, Hong Meng also had his own confidence and capital.

But right now, his plans had been disrupted.

Originally, he had intended to approach Zigong Youying, help her first, and make her develop feelings of admiration.

Only then would he reveal the truth, leaving her filled with regret.

Yet now, Zigong Youying remained by Jun Xiaoyao's side, leaving him without even a chance to get close.

This undoubtedly made Hong Meng feel quite displeased.

Nevertheless, he could keep his composure.

Having already endured for so many years, did he really care about this brief moment?

In the time that followed, the Dengxian Tower became increasingly lively.

More and more forces gathered here.

At one moment, a group of figures arrived.

The man in the lead wore a pristine white sacrificial robe, appearing very sacred.

His face was upright and handsome, with a mysterious carved mark between his brows, and a light of faith seemed to shroud the back of his head.

"It is the Son of the Truth Divine Sect, Xuan Luo!"

Seeing that man, someone around them said.

The Truth Divine Sect was definitely also a top-tier major sect in the Vast Expanse.

No weaker than the Fomen.

Moreover, they were extremely adept at developing doctrines, winning over believers, and collecting faith.

This Xuan Luo was the Son of the Truth Divine Sect, and his strength and methods were naturally extraordinary.

After arriving at the Dengxian Tower, he merely glanced at Jun Xiaoyao before withdrawing his gaze.

He had no intention of coming over to interact with Jun Xiaoyao.

But that was to be expected; not everyone was willing to take the initiative to befriend others.

As the Son of a major sect in the Vast Expanse, Xuan Luo had his own pride.

Jun Xiaoyao did not mind at all.

In any case, the Wind Moon Ancient Sect would be exposed sooner or later.

The matter of killing the Elder of the Truth Divine Sect would also be exposed.

Coupled with the competition for the power of faith.

Conflicts and friction with the Truth Divine Sect would arise sooner or later.

Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao had no intention of building a good relationship with the Truth Divine Sect.

And at this moment.

Hum hum...

In the void, the sound of Sanskrit chanting suddenly arose, as if many ancient monks were reciting scriptures.

Several figures walked into the Dengxian Tower.

The one in the lead was a man dressed in jade-white Buddhist robes.

He looked very young, with fair skin and a faint glow of Buddhist light.

His face was also quite handsome.

And unlike the typical shaven-headed monks.

This man had black hair draped casually, making him look more like a handsome young master than a monk.

"What a handsome monk..."

Some female cultivators of the Nishang Clan could not help but have their eyes light up.

Although Jun Xiaoyao's presence caused all other men to be overshadowed.

But it had to be said, setting Jun Xiaoyao aside.

This Buddhist Son was also quite handsome and delicate.

"It is the Chenyuan Buddhist Son of the Meta-Buddhist Clan, Duan Chenyuan!"

Seeing this young Buddhist Son, someone said.

It was rumored that this Chenyuan Buddhist Son possessed the Past Saint Buddha Fetus and was related to a certain enlightened Buddha Emperor.

He was also the face of the Meta-Buddhist Clan and one of the Heaven-tier sequences of the Hall of Heroes.

"Are people from the Fomen also here to attend the Fenghua Banquet?" Someone looked puzzled.

The Fenghua Banquet was a grand feast of beauties, and the Fomen emphasized purity of the six senses; what were they doing here?

"Why do I feel that their intent is not in the wine?" Others speculated.

Sure enough.

After Duan Chenyuan walked into the Dengxian Tower, he headed straight for Jun Xiaoyao.

This caused many people's eyes to show surprise.

Rather than saying Duan Chenyuan was here to attend the Fenghua Banquet, it was more like he was here to see Jun Xiaoyao.

One had to know that previously in the Lost Land, the news about Fo Qi being a traitor of the Jie Organization.

Was spread by Jun Xiaoyao's people.

It also caused the Meta-Buddhist Clan to be full of doubts and experience quite a storm.

Consequently, even the Heaven-tier sequence, Chenyuan Buddhist Son, was subjected to much questioning, with people believing he was in league with Fo Qi.

"Could he be here to settle scores with Young Master Jun?" Some people muttered to themselves.

However, unexpectedly.

Duan Chenyuan walked to Jun Xiaoyao's side, pressed his palms together, and bowed slightly to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Many thanks, Young Master Jun."

Everyone around showed strange expressions, feeling quite surprised.

Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently: "I have heard of the name of Chenyuan Buddhist Son; I wonder what the Buddhist Son is thanking me for?"

"Thank you, Young Master Jun, for finding the traitor in our Fomen."

"To be honest, even I did not expect that Fo Qi was actually an undercover agent for the Jie Organization."

"In the end, it almost caused a great disaster; fortunately, Young Master Jun turned the tide."

Duan Chenyuan spoke sincerely, expressing his gratitude.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled indifferently.

"Buddhist Son, you are too polite. I merely acted as the situation required; it was that Fo Qi who revealed his own fox tail."

"Alas, we are ashamed."

"This is something our Meta-Buddhist Clan's Buddha Elder specifically asked me to bring to Young Master Jun as a token of gratitude."

Having said that, Duan Chenyuan waved his sleeve.

A bone bead appeared, dazzling with five colors, flowing with mysterious Buddhist light.

At the same time, it was accompanied by the sound of Sanskrit chanting and praise, as if the shadows of all living beings were emerging.

"This is..."

Seeing this, the crowd around was shocked.

"Could it be the Faith Relic of the Meta-Buddhist Clan?"

Many were amazed, while their eyes revealed a hint of fervor.

The Meta-Buddhist Clan had many high-ranking monks and virtuous ones who traveled everywhere, collecting faith.

When they finally passed away, Faith Relics would be derived within their bodies, containing extremely thick power of faith.

Even within the Meta-Buddhist Clan, the number of Faith Relics would definitely not be large.

Yet now, they were actually willing to take one out to give to Jun Xiaoyao.

This was enough to show the sincerity of the Meta-Buddhist Clan.

But many people's eyes flashed, understanding the intention behind the Meta-Buddhist Clan's move.

The Meta-Buddhist Clan's reputation and prestige had been affected by the Fo Qi incident.

For the Fomen, which relied on faith as its foundation, this was certainly a major impact.

And now, the best way to make amends was naturally to build a good relationship with Jun Xiaoyao.

So it did not matter even if they bled a little.

Jun Xiaoyao naturally understood the Meta-Buddhist Clan's goal.

However, one does not hit a smiling face.

Since the Meta-Buddhist Clan had taken the initiative to show goodwill, if he refused to their face, it would appear petty.

Moreover, this Faith Relic was indeed of extraordinary value, containing a massive amount of faith power, which was also something Jun Xiaoyao needed.

So he waved his sleeve casually and accepted it.

He then integrated it into the golden sea of faith within his inner universe.

"Buddhist Son, you are too polite."

"The innocent are self-evident; as long as the Meta-Buddhist Clan itself is clean, what use is there for outsiders to question it?" Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

"As expected of Young Master Jun, your mind is clear; I admire you." Duan Chenyuan also smiled slightly.

On the other side, seeing this, the Son of the Truth Divine Sect, Xuan Luo, also showed a hint of coldness on his face.

Because of the competition for the power of faith, the relationship between the Truth Divine Sect and the Meta-Buddhist Clan was not good either.

Seeing Duan Chenyuan and the Meta-Buddhist Clan fawning over Jun Xiaoyao like this, Xuan Luo appeared very disdainful.

Their Truth Divine Sect would never stoop to licking anyone.

And next, Duan Chenyuan and Jun Xiaoyao could be considered to be having a pleasant conversation.

Regarding this Buddhist Son of the Meta-Buddhist Clan, Jun Xiaoyao also held him in higher regard in his heart.

This person might not be simple.

And just at this moment, suddenly, the atmosphere of the entire Dengxian Tower seemed to change.

A group of powerful figures shrouded in divine light walked in, causing the surroundings to fall silent.

"It is the Saint Spirit Clan..."

Many people's eyes flickered as they looked toward Jun Xiaoyao.

The grudge between Jun Xiaoyao and the Saint Spirit Clan needed no words.

Next, it seemed they would be able to watch a good show!

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