The black-clothed man called Senior Brother Wuxin took a deep breath, he gently flipped up the black cloth hat covering his head, and suddenly, an extremely familiar appearance appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It was a bald monk, and seven of the nine dots above his head were glowing golden.

This means that this bald monk has the cultivation of the early stage of the Holy Monarch.

And he is the prison of Xiaoleiyin Temple, a monk without a heart.

Wuxin frowned, looked at the light in the sky, and said with a wry smile: "This is a treasure born." ”

"Ah, sure enough, a treasure was born!" someone was surprised and said, "Senior Brother Wuxin, did our abbot send someone to snatch this treasure?"

"Nope. Wuxin explained, "The abbot said that worldly things have nothing to do with us and other monks. We are monks, we must pay attention to no desires and no desires, it is not our thing, and we must not snatch it. We are here this time just to secretly kill Zhang Zichen, and the big guys don't want to make any extraneous branches. ”

Hearing the unintentional explanation, the rest of the men in black were immediately in a mess.

Someone else asked, "Senior Brother Wuxin, why did you kill Zhang Zichen?"

Obviously, for Zhang Zichen, all these black-clothed people have heard about him.

Someone said: "Maybe it's because Zhang Zichen is too murderous!" I remember that there were rumors before that the Heavenly Continent, all sects and factions, and a full five million monks went to Penglai Immortal Island, but there were not a single one of these five million people left. ”

"Yes, it should be Zhang Zichen's killing is too heavy, so the abbot wants to kill him!" Another person responded, "This Zhang Zichen also united with the Jin family to suppress the Jin family's Jiang family, it is said that in this battle, Zhang Zichen alone killed more than 500,000 people on the other side!"

"Uh-huh! This man should be killed!" the crowd gritted their teeth in hatred.

These killings caused by Zhang Zichen seem to be unforgivable in the eyes of all the people in black, and they all have a mentality, that is, they must follow the abbot's order to kill Zhang Zichen!

But among so many people, only Wuxin was the only one who expressed his confusion.

Zhang Zichen's killings were very clear in his heart, but he saw the facts clearly.

The reason why those five million monks were killed was because they had evil intentions, they wanted to slaughter Penglai Immortal Island, kill Zhang Zichen, and rob the heavenly spirit and earth treasures.

In the end, he forced Penglai Immortal Island to open the lore formation that had not been opened for millions of years, and there were five million monks, none of whom existed.

As for the battle between the Jiang family of the Jin clan and the royal family of the Jin clan, this is just an ordinary family sect dispute, and this kind of battle is happening all the time in the Heavenly Continent.

At that time, if it weren't for Zhang Zichen helping the Wang family, if the Jiang family won this war, they would definitely slaughter millions of lives in the Wang family.

It's all a reasonable thing to do.

I didn't understand why the abbot had to kill Zhang Zichen.

It's just that the abbot is his own master, and the master's order has no intention of having to obey.

"Zhang Zichen, I'm sorry, Master's order cannot be violated, this time, I must kill you!"

Unintentionally clasped his hands together and said Amitabha.

In the middle of the night, suddenly, someone said, "Senior Brother Wuxin, we have been following Zhang Zichen for several months, when will we do it?"

"The abbot commanded that it must be in a place where there is no one. Wuxin replied, "The abbot doesn't want people to know that it was our Xiaoleiyin Temple who killed Zhang Zichen." ”

"Huh?" everyone was puzzled, "Senior Brother Wuxin, why can't you let others know about our killing of Zhang Zichen?"

"Well, I don't know......" Wuxin sighed.

There was silence in the forest for a moment, and suddenly someone said, "Senior Brother Wuxin, should it be ...... The abbot probably wants to snatch the treasure from Zhang Zichen, right?"

"......" was speechless, because of this idea, he also had it.

But if you think about it carefully, Master and his old man have the cultivation of the late stage of the Holy Monarch realm, he is a high-ranking monk, he has no desires and no desires, and it is impossible for him to be shameless enough to snatch other people's treasures.

Wuxin was a little upset, he really wanted to kill Zhang Zichen as soon as possible and then leave here.

Time flies, and it's dawn in the blink of an eye.

Wuxin was a little confused, and he spread his divine consciousness in all directions, covering a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers.

It is also the periphery of the blue water pool, and the flow of people is particularly low.

In the mindless consciousness, except for the observation of some demon beasts, there was not a single monk.

"I've been tracking Zhang Zichen for a few months, it's time to do it!"

I didn't want to glance at the white belly of the fish in the sky, but I didn't know the light emitted by that treasure.

It's finally time to get started.

Wuxin tidied up the clothes on his body and said, "Seventy-two rooms listen to orders!"

Seventy-two black-clothed men immediately responded, "The disciples are here!"

Wuxin took a big breath and said, "I order you to go and kill Zhang Zichen!"

......

The sky was slightly bright, and there was silence on the high mountains.

Zhang Zichen, Feng Ruotan and Tan Lu were lying in a clean open space, sleeping comfortably, while Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing were still cultivating with their eyes closed, and the nine-colored aura turned into two clouds of mist, enveloping them.

In the originally quiet forest, there was suddenly a strong murderous aura!

This murderous aura is extremely powerful, and there is no hidden attraction.

"Murderous!"

Zhang Zichen, Tan Lu and Feng Ruotan opened their eyes in turn, and they got up in the first time and made a vigilant look.

"Someone is going to kill us?"

Feng Ruotan's divine sense probed forward, but when he saw that about 5,000 kilometers away, he actually detected seventy-three strong breaths.

"Seventy-three?"

Tan Lu frowned.

"Is it a monk?"

Zhang Zichen's brows moved, a little puzzled.

He was very familiar with these seventy-three breaths, and their power was definitely the power of the Dharma.

When Zhang Zichen had not yet found the Tianshan Snow Lotus, this power of Buddhism could help Zhang Zichen suppress the violent qi in his body.

In just the blink of an eye, Zhang Zichen understood: "Could it be that someone from Xiaoleiyin Temple is chasing me again?"

Zhang Zichen couldn't figure it out, this little Leiyin Temple is a holy place of Buddhism, why do they always oppose themselves everywhere, why do they always want to kill themselves?

Zhang Zichen was puzzled, he decided to wait a while, and he must ask to understand!

And at this moment, the seventy-three breaths approached.

The distance of 5,000 kilometers is just a blink of an eye for these masters.

Seventy-three black shadows, from far and near, fell on the high mountain clearing.

Some of them fell to the ground, some stood on stones, and some stood on great branches.

In short, these seventy-three people, all of whom were murderous, stared at Zhang Zichen tightly, as if they wanted to eat Zhang Zichen.