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Not long after Zhen Yinjian entered this Demon Transformation Valley, he found the breath of someone not far away. He expected that he was a member of the Chongtian Sect, so he did not hide his existence, and stepped forward generously.

"Who trespassed into the Demon Valley?" someone heard from afar, and Zhen Yin saw that it was a middle-aged yellow-faced monk. And beside him there was a fat young monk on his side, both of them were wearing black robes and had a cold aura, and at first glance, they had been eroded by corpse qi for a long time, and even their breath had changed.

The two of them stood in front of a large black stone wall several zhang high, one on the left and one on the right, and they were obviously also the disciples on duty at the mountain gate. Zhen Yinjian was not surprised to see this, walked forward quickly, and said with a smile:

"Don't panic, the two of you have come from afar to find the leader of your sect, and you have important things to discuss. ”

"What kind of thing are you, you also want to see my sect leader, get out of the way for the uncle as soon as possible, otherwise I will smash you to death with an iron rod!" The fat young monk seemed to be very impatient with Zhen Yinjian's appearance, and directly said that he wanted to drive Zhen Yinjian away.

Obviously, with the low realm of his Taoist artistic conception, he can't see the depth of Zhen Yinjian's realm, so he is not disrespectful.

"Today is the day of the Holy Religion of our religion, no matter what the identity of the guest is, if you don't want to cause trouble, hurry out of the valley, and come back after a month, when the religion may be open to welcome guests. The middle-aged yellow-faced monk seemed to be quite old, and he frowned in response to Zhen Yinjian.

"Two, I'm afraid I'll miss my business in a few months, and please be accommodating, go in and tell you that there is a visitor, and the matter you ask for is very big, and please teach you the sin of Haihan's harassment. ”

Zhen Yinjian shook his head, he didn't plan to leave and come back in a few days. He had already heard the perfunctory tone of the middle-aged yellow-faced monk, and he was afraid that he would be able to enter the Chongtian Sect after more than a month. It is likely that it is just a prevarication that this person does not want to cause trouble, after all, it is unknown whether he will be on duty after more than a month.

This is more like a polite excuse, but Zhen Yinjian is unwilling to be deceived like this.

"You're deliberately making trouble for the uncle, aren't you?" The fat young monk was furious when he heard this, and as soon as he shook the void in his right hand, a black stick of fine iron immediately appeared. He jumped up with a black stick in his hand and pounced on Zhen Yinjian, his body moved with the shadow, and the shadow of the stick was like a mountain, revealing his good martial arts attainments!

And the middle-aged yellow-faced monk who originally sang white-faced didn't seem to have seen this scene, squinting his eyes slightly and watching the fat monk commit murder!

"The cultivation of the artistic conception of the Dao, dare to do it in front of me?" Zhen Yinjian snickered twice, not only did not avoid the shadow of the stick, but raised his right arm in the air, and tightly grasped the fat monk's fine iron black stick.

"How daring!" said the fat monk's face swayed in the wind, and he smiled even more sinisterly.

His fine iron black stick is a top-level magic weapon, the stick weighs a thousand catties, and under his full strength, the strength of a stick weighs five or six thousand catties. Even a monk in the triple realm of Dao Artistic Conception couldn't bear this stick.

He didn't know what kind of realm this person was, but he couldn't feel the aura of danger from the other party's body at all, so he judged that this person's strength was weaker than his own.

Not to mention killing this person with a stick, just the opponent's hand will be broken, and he will end up with a physical disability!

When he made a move, he didn't think about the room to keep his hands at all, and he was obviously a violent and simple-minded person, without thinking about the consequences at all.

As for the middle-aged yellow-faced monk, he obviously connived at this fat monk to beat Zhen Yinjian, although his temperament looked sleek and sophisticated, he was more indifferent.

It's just that even though this fat monk wanted to commit murder, he also found the wrong opponent. Zhen Yinjian's palm as white as jade not only grabbed the shadow of the stick, but also grasped the fine iron black stick in the fat monk's hand in the air, and the whole person stopped in the air, revealing an extraordinary means.

"You!" When the fat young monk realized that Zhen Yinjian had grabbed his magic weapon, his face was shocked, and there was simply a little more ruthlessness in his eyes. At this moment, he frantically urged the corpse power in his body, screaming strangely, wanting to completely kill Zhen Yinjian!

"Stupid!" The middle-aged yellow-faced monk was a little surprised at first when he saw that Zhen Yinjian had actually touched the fat monk's fine iron black stick. When he noticed that the fat monk had exploded, his face was quickly replaced by a smile and a mockery.

He knew how terrifying the strange power of this fat monk was, and the other party thought that he could win by holding his iron rod, which was too naïve!

However, before his smile could last three breaths, panic was replaced. Because the fat monk in front of him couldn't make the black stick in his palm move for half a minute with his crazy mana, and his strange power disappeared like a mud cow into the sea!

"Drink!" Zhen Yinjian's eyes burst with essence, tired of this boring competition, his right hand just added a little more strength, and the fine iron black stick he grabbed made a crisp click, and was quickly pinched off by him.

At the same time, a gray aura escaped from the black iron stick, and then it slammed into the ground with several clanging sounds.

"My baby!" Seeing that he had spent a lot of money to buy a top-level magic weapon and was destroyed by someone, the fat monk's face was pale, and he didn't care about the blood on his hands, and he threw himself to the ground with a miserable scream, pinching his broken magic weapon with a sad face.

Not long after, his eyes looked at Zhen Yinjian with infinite hatred, and his anger exploded to the extreme, wanting to rush up and fight Zhen Yinjian to the death!

However, at this time, a pair of thin arms stopped in front of him. The fat monk was stunned, and looked at the middle-aged yellow-faced monk in surprise:

"Senior brother?"

"Huang Long, you are not this person's opponent, stand down. The middle-aged yellow-faced monk stood in front of him and said with a gloomy face.

"Yes. Even though the fat young monk was reluctant in his heart, he had to scratch Zhen Yinjian's eyes with hatred at this time, and stood in mockery.

"Your Excellency's cultivation is afraid that there is a Casting God Realm, right?" the middle-aged yellow-faced monk said indifferently with no joy or anger on his face.

"Your Excellency's cultivation is afraid that there is only the fivefold realm of Dao Artistic Conception, right?" Zhen Yinjian fell to the ground and did not answer, but asked with a smile.

The middle-aged yellow-faced monk's face turned pale when he heard this, and then he returned to normal, and said as if he didn't care:

"So what, although I am not your opponent, there are people in our Chongtian Sect who can kill you. Do you think that you have broken into the Chongtian Sect and injured me and can still enter safely?" said the middle-aged yellow-faced monk with a disdainful face.

And Zhen Yinjian listened, but he just laughed a few times, and said:

"Wait for two little minions, it's nothing to be cheap. As long as I have enough strength, it won't be difficult for me to break into the Chongtian Sect. The contemptible person is just polite, and I really can't help it!" Zhen Yinjian laughed several times.