Although Zhang Wuregret regained his senses, the huge side effects of the violent blood made him almost paralyzed, and he no longer had the strength to act, so he had to be carried out of the pit by several of his wives.

"Is this the Zhang Shi Master?" One of the monks with a young face walked out of the team, looked at Zhang Wuregret, and clasped his hands together: "The donor is murderous, it is really extraordinary." ”

"You fart!" Since ancient times, the monks have not dealt with it, this is what everyone knows, a junior of the Heavenly Sword Mansion who Zhang Wuregret once had a relationship with stepped forward and said loudly: "Everyone knows that my Uncle Zhang is because he seduced too much murderous aura on the Haoyue battlefield, which led to such a strong murderous aura!

"Qingfeng, come back!" A middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the young man named Qingfeng only snorted coldly, no longer aggressive, and as the middle-aged man walked out, Zhang Wuregret suddenly found that the middle-aged man who spoke out was his second uncle.

"In short, it is a top priority, Zhang Wuregret has lost his ability to move and is seriously injured, everyone in the Demon Slaying Temple, it is better to suppress Na Ao Xiong first, right?" The second master attached himself with one hand and stroked his beard.

"What Luoming Daoist said is extremely true. A white-bearded old monk also walked out, "Since the Confucian disciples have stopped this tragic massacre, then ask the Taoists to take action, and our Buddhism will also surpass the soul." ”

"Is this the Zhang Shi Master?" One of the monks with a young face walked out of the team, looked at Zhang Wuregret, and clasped his hands together: "The donor is murderous, it is really extraordinary." ”

"You fart!" Since ancient times, the monks have not dealt with it, this is what everyone knows, a junior of the Heavenly Sword Mansion who Zhang Wuregret once had a relationship with stepped forward and said loudly: "Everyone knows that my Uncle Zhang is because he seduced too much murderous aura on the Haoyue battlefield, which led to such a strong murderous aura!

"Qingfeng, come back!" A middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the young man named Qingfeng only snorted coldly, no longer aggressive, and as the middle-aged man walked out, Zhang Wuregret suddenly found that the middle-aged man who spoke out was his second uncle.

"In short, it is a top priority, Zhang Wuregret has lost his ability to move and is seriously injured, everyone in the Demon Slaying Temple, it is better to suppress Na Ao Xiong first, right?" The second master attached himself with one hand and stroked his beard.

"What Luoming Daoist said is extremely true. A white-bearded old monk also walked out, "Since the Confucian disciples have stopped this tragic massacre, then ask the Taoists to take action, and our Buddhism will also surpass the soul." ”

"Hmph, let's do the thankless work. The second master snorted coldly, "For the sake of my nephew's trouble, I'll sell you cheaply!"

"Big brother, what is this?" Zhang Wuregret struggled to speak, but looked at the strange eyes of the young disciples of the three Confucian, Buddhist and Taoist families, and was quite puzzled.

"Let's sleep for a while, wake up, and I'll explain to you... Qi Keyan's voice trembled slightly and said, "Don't worry, there is no danger anymore, Ao Xiong's matter, the eldest brother will deal with it." ”

"Then ... Please. Zhang Wuregret's body and mind had long been overdrawn, and when he heard Qi Keyan's words, he only felt sleepy like a flood, and fainted in an instant.

"Huh?" When Zhang Wuregret regained consciousness, his first feeling was a little dark, and the second feeling was that there seemed to be something on his limbs.

"What's the situation?" Zhang Wuregret covered his somewhat muddy head, opened his eyes, the light around him was dim, but he could still see a little clearly, his wrists and ankles were locked with big locks, which were densely engraved and extremely heavy.

"Was I caught by Ao Xiong?" Zhang Wuregret's first reaction was that after he fell into a coma, I was afraid that he should have been caught by Ao Xiong, but after thinking about it, it was impossible for all three of them to be there, besides, the second master was a monk in the early stage of the Dragon Training Realm, and he was the next established heir to Sword Casting Peak, even if he was alone, Ao Xiong would never be able to defeat him, not to mention the monks of Baiwentang and Demon Destroying Temple.

"Bang. Zhang Wuregret smashed the two handcuffs together, making a loud noise, but the strange thing was that the handcuffs didn't move, and there were no scratches.

"Childhood sweethearts?" Zhang Wuregret tried to call, he had already seen Haoran in front of him, but above Haoran, all kinds of charms were everywhere, blocking Haoran layer by layer, Zhang Wuregret could feel Haoran's echo, but he couldn't hear her voice, although Haoran trembled slightly, he couldn't fly back to Zhang Wuregret's side.

"Drink!" Zhang Wuregret has managed so much, his natal object has never been separated from him, and several wives were also with him at the beginning of his coma, and now he has not seen them, it is inevitable that he is a little anxious, and another punch hit his left wrist, with a loud bang, Zhang Wuregret shook his wrist painfully, but he still did not break the handcuffs.

"What kind of material is this?!" The blood vessels in Zhang Wuregret's left arm burst open, and this punch directly opened the violent blood, smashing on the handcuffs in his right hand, and the entire wall was dented by Zhang Wuregret, and the handcuffs were still not broken, and Zhang Wuhu only realized at this time that he was actually locked in a room made of dark iron.

"Bang. Zhang Wuregret smashed the two handcuffs together, making a loud noise, but the strange thing was that the handcuffs didn't move, and there were no scratches.

"Childhood sweethearts?" Zhang Wuregret tried to call, he had already seen Haoran in front of him, but above Haoran, all kinds of charms were everywhere, blocking Haoran layer by layer, Zhang Wuregret could feel Haoran's echo, but he couldn't hear her voice, although Haoran trembled slightly, he couldn't fly back to Zhang Wuregret's side.

"Drink!" Zhang Wuregret has managed so much, his natal object has never been separated from him, and several wives were also with him at the beginning of his coma, and now he has not seen them, it is inevitable that he is a little anxious, and another punch hit his left wrist, with a loud bang, Zhang Wuregret shook his wrist painfully, but he still did not break the handcuffs.

"What kind of material is this?!" The blood vessels in Zhang Wuregret's left arm burst open, and this punch directly opened the violent blood, smashing on the handcuffs in his right hand, and the entire wall was dented by Zhang Wuregret, and the handcuffs were still not broken, and Zhang Wuhu only realized at this time that he was actually locked in a room made of dark iron.

"Third brother!" Zhang Wuregret heard Jiang Cha's voice ring outside the door.

"Second brother!" Zhang Wuregret was overjoyed, "What the hell happened?!"

"I don't have much time to explain to you right now. Jiang Sha opened the door and looked at the heavy dark iron wall that was smashed into it by Zhang Wuregret's fist, "It's only been a year, and your kid's strength is so fierce... ”

"Second brother, what's going on? Big brother? My wives? Why is my natal object banned... Zhang Wuregret had a lot of questions in his mind to ask, grabbed Jiang Sha's shoulder, and asked hurriedly.

"Wait a minute, you are going to shake your second brother apart!" Jiang Cha shouted, Zhang Wuregret's strength is not something that ordinary people can bear, although his hands and feet are banned, but his strength is still far beyond that of most monks, he is a little golden pill, where can he stand it: "Originally, the second brother came because they wanted the second brother to use medical skills to wake you up, and now you are awake by yourself, come with me, it just so happens that they are discussing your affairs." ”

“。。。。 Zhang Wuhu was confused, but since the second brother said so, Zhang Wuregret felt that the second brother would definitely not harm himself, so he also walked out of prison.

"Don't blame the eldest brother for not speaking for a while, with his position, if it weren't for his noble status, he would not be allowed to participate in this meeting, you have to be considerate of him. Jiang Cha silently took Zhang Wuregret to the gate of a temple, "I was not allowed to enter, you can go the rest of the way." ”

“。。。。 Zhang Wuregret was even more confused, the second brother was born with facial paralysis, and his tone was serious, which made Zhang Wuregret even a little nervous, this kind of emotion, he hadn't had it for a long time.

"Zhang Wuregret arrived!" Zhang Wuregret just stepped into the temple, and saw more than a dozen little Taoist priests and little monks standing on the stone steps, the expressions of the two sides were completely different, the Taoist priests looked at Zhang Wuregret more curiously, and the little monks were afraid when they saw themselves, and Zhang Wuregret was even more confused by the second monk.

"Uncle Zhang,,, no, Zhang Daoyou, come with me. A little Taoist priest hurriedly changed his words, took Zhang Wuregret all the way up, and walked to the top of the stone steps, Zhang Wuregret frowned even more, his five wives sat in the corner, Hanyu wanted to get up, but was held down by Zhao Qingya and Zhao Qingyun, the five of them all bit their lips tightly, looking nervous, and at the front of the temple square, there were three seats, which were sat by three people, and there were several monks standing behind them, in addition to Qi Kejian, the smallest was also a middle-aged face.

"Zhang has no regrets about the donor, and the poor monk cultivates himself. The old monk sitting on the futon took the lead in speaking, "The one sitting opposite me is one of the deans of Baiwentang Academy, Dean Yuan Zi, and this one in the Heavenly Sword Mansion, I guess I don't need to introduce it." ”

Zhang Wuregret looked at his master and uncle, his head was even more confused, he really couldn't understand what happened, so that the cultivation master, one of the abbots of the thirty-seven temples of the Demon Destroying Temple, Dean Yuan Zi of Baiwentang, and his fifth master and uncle gathered together, looking at this posture, he still had to ask the master to ask for the guilt.

"Zhang Wuregret, donor, do you know what sins you have committed?" The self-cultivation master's voice was old, but it sounded very pleasant, and every syllable made Zhang Wuregret's originally restless heart slowly calm down.

"I don't know, boy. Zhang Wuregret stood in the middle and shook his head suspiciously.

"Then do you know that you fought with Ao Xiong and killed 2.7 million people?"