And now, what about the scene in front of him?

The eight great demon immortals in the world are famous all over the world, and he saw six of them at once today, and it can almost be said that they came out of the nest, and the Jingren monk immediately recognized them.

However, no matter what they came for, the Jingren monk only needed to know that he could not afford to offend these people.

Six of the eight demon immortals have come, which means that except for the Condor King, who has been attached to the champion Hou, and the Heavenly Snake King Xingyan, who is married to the owner of the Xuantian Pavilion, the others have all come.

And they also led the man in the middle, who was obviously subdued.

If this spreads, it will definitely shock the whole world.

There is no such thing as the Internet in the Yangshen world, if it is placed in Wu Zhe's world, it is estimated that it will directly rank first on the hot search list and directly dominate the list.

"The six demon immortals and this adult are here, won't they just come to deal with me?" The Jingren monk said in a deep voice full of doubts.

Because he didn't know how to call Wu Zhe and was afraid of accidentally offending him, the Jingren monk used the title of "adult" to call Wu Zhe.

He knew how many pounds and taels he had, and if they came to arrest him or kill him, there would not be so many masters at all.

If it is really to deal with him, as long as the Peacock King is dispatched, the Jingren monk will not be able to escape no matter how capable he is.

Just when the Jingren Monk was still thinking about the intentions of Wu Zhe and the others, Wu Zhe said loudly: "Jingren Monk, please rest assured, not only are we not here to deal with you, on the contrary, this seat and the Peacock King are here to save you." ”

I saw Wu Zhe said lightly: "This seat has obtained part of the inheritance of the Great Zen Temple, and has cultivated the "Past Mida Sutra", I heard that you, the last single seedling of the Great Zen Temple, are still there, and I don't want the inheritance of the Great Zen Temple to disappear, so I came to help you survive the catastrophe." ”

"Death?" The monk muttered in a low voice.

While speaking, Wu Zhe operated the "Past Mida Sutra", and his soul exuded an aura that belonged to the "Past Mida Sutra".

"The Past Sutra, this is indeed the Past Sutra!" The Jingren monk suddenly woke up.

He will never admit his mistake, and now what Wu Zhe exudes is the aura that belongs to the "Past Mida Sutra".

In the Great Zen Temple, only the abbot of each generation is able to practice the Sutra of the Past Mito.

"Back then, the abbot once prophesied that if the "Past Mida Sutra" reappeared in the world, it would be the hope of rebuilding my Great Zen Temple, and now, do I finally see this hope?"

At this time, the monk suddenly remembered what the abbot had said, and he couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart that he had never seen before.

"Monk Jingren, you have been hiding in this reckless place for twenty years, and your whereabouts have long been exposed, and now the Daqian Dynasty is ready to send the champion Hou Yang'an to kill you, kill the Great Chan Temple, and completely solve the Great Chan Temple.

You may not know, the Shenjiagou outside your Great Zen Temple was destroyed by Daqian.

Now you can only save your life if you take refuge in this seat, and maybe you will be able to rebuild the Great Zen Temple in the future. ”

Wu Zhe continued to induce the Jingren monks, and threw a big pie of "rebuilding the Great Zen Temple", he didn't believe that the Jingren monks could endure it.

You must know that this is the obsession in his heart, the driving force to support it.

At this time, Bai Ziyue echoed on the side: "Tsk, the Great Qian Dynasty is really ruthless!" , If I'm not mistaken, although Shenjiagou was built near the Great Chan Temple, they are all ordinary people, and they don't even let go of these ordinary people. ”

Originally, there was no emotional change in the Jingren monk, after all, the Great Chan Temple had been destroyed for so many years, and no matter how difficult it was, the Jingren monk survived, it can be said that he has seen these things now, but when he heard Bai Ziyue fanning the flames like this, the Jingren monk's face still couldn't help showing resentment.

After all, the Great Zen Temple was destroyed in the past, and it can be said that the husband is innocent and guilty, but what is the matter with those people, they are also the people of Daqian!

Is it just because they live near the Great Zen Temple, it's ridiculous!

"It works!" Wu Zhe watched the face of the Jingren monk constantly changing, and said secretly in his heart.

Next, Wu Zhe directly threw an olive branch to the Jingren monk.

The Jingren monk didn't think too much about it, although he is still a person from the Great Zen Temple, he is actually a casual cultivator.

And Wu Zhe also said that he would help him rebuild the Great Zen Temple in the future, with the promise of such a strong man, what is there to hesitate for the monk to forbear.

So, he simply agreed.

Wu Zhe thought about it, and there was nothing to do next, just wait here for the champion Hou Yangan to send it to the door.

Champion Hou Yangan, who was suspected of being the protagonist in the early stage, has a lot of treasures on his body.

For example, treasures such as the Creation Gourd, the Divine Spear, and the Heavenly Mangjiao Divine Armor.

"Sect Master, this is the Qiankun cloth bag."

Since the Jingren monk was already his own person, Bai Ziyue stepped forward to explain to him the current situation of the sect.

The Jingren monk knew that Wu Zhe was looking for the Qiankun cloth bag (although it was by the way), and immediately offered the Qiankun cloth bag.

I saw that this bag is not silk and non-linen, the color is strange, it seems to be leather, but it is not the skin of any kind of animal, take a closer look, you will find that the material of the cloth bag is actually human skin!

This big bag is tightly tied by a rope, and this rope seems to be tendons, and it seems that it is not the tendons of animals, but the tendons of people!

A trace of pure yang power escaped from his pocket.

"The skin of human immortals, this Qiankun cloth bag is made of the skin of human immortals."

Wu Zhe could see the material of the Qiankun cloth bag at a glance, although he knew from the original book that the Qiankun cloth bag was made of the skin of human immortals.

He can also be regarded as having "fought" with Hong Xuanji, who has broken through to the realm of human immortals, and naturally he can quickly judge that this Qiankun cloth bag is made of the skin of human immortals.

Only the skin of human immortals can create such an anti-heaven artifact, which has its own heaven and earth, and the space in it can accommodate 200,000 troops for half a year.

Moreover, in addition to this function, this cloth bag can also change the world and arrange a void illusion that even the ghosts and immortals can hardly see.

And as long as the power of the divine soul is large enough, it can make the Qiankun cloth bag teleport and shuttle through the void.

Although these Wu Zhe can do it easily, it is difficult for others to do it, so the Qiankun cloth bag is still a treasure.

Just like a richest man is worth an unknown number of billions, if he and a small number of people are added together to calculate the average wealth, the value calculated in this way must be very large, but is it accurate?

The result is useless and invalid.

Having said that, the general outline of "The Present Rulai Sutra" is in this Qiankun cloth bag.

However, the ordinary way is to find the "Present Rulai Sutra".

In the original work, Hong Yi was able to get the general outline of "The Present Rulai Sutra", but it was also because in the battle with Hong Xuanji, he accidentally broke the Qiankun cloth bag, and the general outline of "The Present Rulai Sutra" was revealed.

However, with Wu Zhe's current strength, with a sweep of his thoughts, he found the general outline of the "Present Rulai Sutra" hidden in the depths of the Qiankun cloth bag space.

A page of dark golden light shone brightly, and something like a Bayeux scripture flew out of the Qiankun cloth bag, and then was wrapped in Wu Zhe's divine thoughts, and "Now the Book of Truths" fell into Wu Zhe's hands.