Behind Su Mo, Zhang Bai, who was following his footsteps with a hunched back like an old servant, twitched his mouth and looked meaningfully at the four brothers Xiao Zhengfeng who had sad faces.

Those bald donkeys still want revenge?

Next life!

Of course, Zhang Bai was just thinking about this in his mind but he didn't dare to actually say it out loud.

Since Master Su had asked Senior Chen to kill Old Monk Mingjing and the others without anyone noticing, he naturally didn't want anyone to know about it.

He was talking so much at this time simply because he felt that his life was too comfortable.

Trouble comes from the mouth, especially for those of them who are servants, they must control their mouths and know what they can say and what they cannot say.

Otherwise, you might not even know how you died.

He was not naive enough to think that just because he had been Su Mo's butler for a few days and taken care of a few young people for him, he could speak freely in front of Su Mo.

......

After half an hour.

The noisy Vajra Temple finally quieted down. All the people in the Vajra Temple, whether they were formal martial monks, menial monks, or lay disciples, were all searched out and slaughtered mercilessly, even those old dogs were not spared.

"Ming Ye, have the men move all the corpses of these bald donkeys to the square and burn them all at once!" Su Mo pointed to a bluestone square not far away and ordered, "Put the bodies of the brothers into coffins and bring them back to the Demon Suppression Division for a proper burial!"

Although he took action to destroy all the powerful warriors of the fifth rank and above in the Vajra Temple, the tens of thousands of monks in the Vajra Temple were not chickens and ducks raised in a pen that could be slaughtered at will.

In this battle, there were some unlucky souls who died tragically at the hands of the monks' sticks, staffs and swords.

"Zhu Ye, Hong Zhou, Hong Ya... take people to clean up the battlefield and search the Vajra Temple."

"Hong Sheng, Hong Chou, take your men to search the Vajra Temple carefully and find those children."

Although his spiritual awareness could detect everything within a radius of 120 miles, and he had already discovered the whereabouts of those children, he could not speak out.

"Yes! Your lord!"

Soon, everyone took the order and left.

......

After half an hour.

On the bluestone square, there was a mountain of corpses nearly ten meters high, and a large amount of blood dyed the entire square red.

"Fortunately, after I broke through the true realm, I only need to get within ten feet of a corpse to pick up the life force. Otherwise, with so many corpses, I have to find a reason to get everyone away if I want to touch them one by one." Su Mo felt relieved. Everyone was not a fool. Some things, if they happened too many times, would always make people find them unusual. Just like after the incident with the Star Sword Sect, some rumors spread in the Demon Suppression Division that he had a fetish for touching corpses. He did it again in the Vajra Temple today, and no one knew how they would frame him.

If it gets to the ears of some interested people, who knows what kind of associations they might make.

"Yes, this trip was not in vain."

Looking at the infused lifespan exceeding seven figures again, Su Mo's smile widened. Quantitative change leads to qualitative change. Humans are far less valuable than demons. Even the low-grade martial monks can generally only plunder for twenty years, and those menial monks in the Strong Body Realm rarely can live for more than ten years. But they are numerous. There are nearly twelve thousand low-grade martial monks alone, and more than fifty thousand menial monks.

All together, the gains were much greater than what we got yesterday at Mohe Water Palace.

......

Another half cup of tea time has passed.

"Da da da......"

As footsteps were heard, several deputy captains including Hong Sheng and Hong Chou and their demon-suppressing guards appeared in front of Su Mo with hundreds of children.

Among them, only less than a hundred people had rosy complexions and looked normal. The other children all had pale complexions, giving people the feeling of having just recovered from a serious illness.

Although he had seen these children through his spiritual sense a long time ago, Su Mo still couldn't help but get angry when they stood in front of him. Killing these inhumane bald donkeys before was too easy for them.

There were hundreds of people who survived, and how many children died because their innate energy was forcibly extracted? I'm afraid there would be at least 8,000 if not 10,000.

You know, the innate energy is the foundation of a child. If it is forcibly extracted before the age of eight, it is basically a death sentence. Only after the age of ten, when most of the innate energy has dissipated, the hope of survival is slightly greater, but it will not exceed one level.

This was just recently. The Vajra Temple has been passed down for 500 years. During this period, how many innocent children have they harmed?

Hundreds of thousands, millions, or more?

He would never believe it even if he was beaten to death. These inhuman beasts had only recently set their sights on targeting these children.

"Hongsheng, for those little guys whose innate energy has not been extracted yet, you should find their families as soon as possible and send them home. As for the other little guys, send them to the Lingshan Demon Suppression Division first and use the magic pill to nourish their bodies. Once they have recovered a little, send them back to their families."

All he could do was to make up for their losses as much as possible so that they could live a few more years like normal children.

Once the innate energy is extracted in advance, there is almost no possibility of recovery. At least, with his current level of cultivation, he does not have that ability.

"Here!"

"Hong Chou, immediately send an order to the demon suppression offices in the three southeastern counties to hunt down the remnants of the Vajra Temple with all their might. If you kill a first-rank monk, you will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver. If you kill a second-rank monk, you will be rewarded with 800 taels of silver. If you kill a third-rank monk, you will be rewarded with 5,000 taels of silver. If you kill a fourth-rank monk, you will be rewarded with 50,000 taels of silver."

After those children left, Su Mo turned his gaze to Sun Hongchou and ordered that if he didn't wipe out all the remnants of the Vajra Temple, he would be in vain.

"Yes, sir! I will do it right away!"

......

Not long after Sun Hongchou left, another group of people came to Su Mo under the escort of Deputy Captain Yu Hongzhou and his Demon-Suppressing Guards.

There were eighty-six people in total, all of them were covered with wounds and breathing weakly, like a candle in the wind, and could die at any time.

"Leave them to Ming Ye!"

Su Mo glanced at those people and waved his hand, saying that these people were none other than the Han family's disciples from the Vajra Temple.

Even if you don't give face to the monk, you should give face to the Buddha. At least the Han family helped them.

Of course, the most crucial thing is that these people have lost their cultivation. Even if they are rescued in the future, it will be difficult for them to practice martial arts, and they are far inferior to ordinary people.

For a warrior, life is worse than death!

"Here!"

......

Tianze Lake is the largest lake in Qingze County, one of the nine counties of Qingluan Prefecture. The word "Ze" in Qingze County comes from this Tianze Lake.

It is no less than 5,000 miles long and wide, almost three times the size of Yunmeng.

In the center of Tianze Lake, there is the Tianze Lake Dragon Palace, which is several times larger than the Yunmeng Lake Dragon Palace.

A man sat on the crystal dragon throne, with a dragon head and a human body. He wore a gorgeous crown and a dark green dragon robe. His aura was ten times stronger than that of the green snake demon blessed by the power of water veins. His every move revealed a terrifying majesty.

Qingque, the Dragon King of Tianze Lake, is the lord of the 5,000-li Tianze Lake, the king of the twenty-one counties of Qingze County, and the king of thousands of aquatic creatures.

On the left and right sides below the crystal dragon throne, there is a smaller coral throne. The person sitting on the left throne is the same as the Dragon King Qingque, with a dragon head and a human body, wearing a crown and a dragon robe. The other person is a middle-aged man with white hair and two long dragon whiskers hanging down in front of his chest, and he is also wearing a dragon robe.

Compared to the Dragon King of Tianze Lake, the aura of these two people is much weaker, but they are still far from comparable to the Green Snake Demon General.

In the center of the hall, there was a group of clam girls dressed in transparent gauze clothes and carrying clam shells on their backs, dancing with their enchanting bodies.

......

"Report! Your Majesty, General Shijia of Yunmeng Lake wants to see you!"

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