Before Jueli could use his divine sense to search, Jueli took the initiative to appear in mid-air, smiling and exclaiming: "The Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick is worthy of the name of the Innate Supreme Treasure, and it can make Zhang Daoyou cross several realms in a row and kill so many monks. ”

Zhang Qian couldn't help but look at Jueli in the air without smiling: "The old man thought that you would take the opportunity to escape, but I never thought that you hadn't left yet." ”

"Is it ......?"

He gradually narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that the old man will get rid of you by the way?" ”

Jueli shook his head and said: "The little monk and Zhang Daoyou have no grievances in the past, and they have no enmity in the near future, and they have even protected the Dharma for the Taoist friends for a long time. ”

After hearing his words, Zhang Qianren sneered, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

I don't know if I'm mocking Jueli's naivety, or laughing at his words.

Then he said: "When I didn't have contact with the Demon Suppression Division in the past, the old man was actually very afraid of the Demon Suppression Division, but after this period of contact, I found that the monks of the Demon Suppression Division were also very ordinary. ”

When Jueli saw the mockery in his eyes, he didn't get angry, just laughed and didn't say anything.

As a member of the secret branch of the Yangzhou Town Demon Division, he naturally heard about Zhang Qianren's killing of nine flag masters and ninety inspectors and captains by relying on the power of the Supreme Treasure.

He Longxing has also heard about the affairs of hundreds of households.

Although the flag masters, school captains, and inspectors who were killed by Zhang Qianren had not received training from the headquarters, if Zhang Qianren did not have a treasure, those people could easily capture him.

So far, almost any of the people who have died at the hands of Zhang Qianren can easily capture him.

Is Baiyun Zen Master weak?

Jueli didn't think so.

Zen Master Baiyun was born in the Holy Land, and he was also a Yuanying monk, and anyone who encountered a monk in the same realm would find his supernatural magic tricky tricky.

He is a well-known monk on the one-third acre of land in Yangzhou.

And the other nine elders of the Dan Stage have even refined a magic weapon like the 'Ninety-Nine Concentric Vajra Demon Ring' through the Holy Land Secret Scroll, and if the nine of them join forces, the idle Yuan Shen Cultivators will not be opponents.

And the eighteen law enforcement monks, any one of them has the unbreakable physical supernatural powers, and when the eighteen join forces, they can compete with the Mahayana monks.

But they all died at the hands of Zhang Qianren...... Perhaps, he died under the innate treasure of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick.

Jueli knew very well that anyone with this treasure could kill these people.

It has never been Zhang Qianren who is strong, but this innate treasure.

Zhang Qianren didn't know what he was thinking, and asked in a cold voice: "You said earlier that there are some things that you will talk to the old man in detail afterwards...... Right now, only you and the old man are left on this mountain, so if you have anything to say, just say it. ”

Jueli smiled gently and spoke slowly.

"The little monk wants to tell Zhang Daoyou a word, when killing the monks of the sect, if someone tells the Taoist friends, they are the personnel of the Demon Suppression Division, and ask the Taoist friends to raise their noble hands."

After Zhang Qianren heard his words, he couldn't help but laugh as if he had heard something funny.

When the laughter stopped, his thin cheeks suddenly became gloomy.

"The old man still needs to give you face if he wants to kill someone?"

As he spoke, he grabbed the stick with one hand, pointed the head of the stick at Jueli, squinted his eyes and said coldly: "A bald donkey like you, the old man kills it like an ant!" ”

"Tell me, why does the old man want to give you face?"

Jueli shook his head and said, "The little monk is just a small Jiedan monk, how can he have any face to speak of. ”

He looked at Zhang Qianren with a serious expression: "The words of the little monk are just so that Zhang Daoyou can live for a while longer." ”

"Oh?"

Zhang Qianren tugged at the corners of his mouth, looking like a smile.

"For the old man to be able to live a little longer?"

"Tsk...... The old man has been cultivating for decades, and your words may be the most interesting words the old man has ever heard. ”

"The old man holds the innate treasure in his hand, where can't he go in this world?"

"Even the Yuan Shen Monk can't hold a stick in the hands of the old man!"

"Seems ......"

When he said this, his voice paused, and he continued with a sneer: "Those thousand households of your Demon Town Division are only in the Yuan Shen Period, right? ”

Jueli nodded lightly, and said in a calm voice: "Zhang Daoyou, this world is so big and the magic power is far stronger than you can imagine...... If you can continue to look for the troubles of those sects according to the meaning of the Demon Suppression Division, and let go of the personnel of the Demon Suppression Division, you can still take this innate treasure for a while longer. ”

"Otherwise, Daoyou is not far from death."

After Zhang Qianren heard his words, he suddenly sighed.

"The old man thought that you would say something high-minded, but I didn't expect it to be a piece of nonsense!"

After that, he waved his hand happily and said, "For the sake of you also protecting the Dharma for the old man, spare your life today, and you can leave." ”

Jueli listened to his words, and suddenly knew in his heart that Zhang Qianren was not far from entering the demon.

Although he and Zhang Qianren have not had any intersection, the things and information about Zhang Qianren have already become one of the contents that these secret guards must see.

In those contents, Zhang Qianren is a resourceful, cunning monk who is good at hiding his thoughts.

But Zhang Qianren, who he came into contact with, was a madman who attributed the power of the treasure to himself, and didn't even pay attention to the Yuanshen monk.

"Under this contact, I finally understood what kind of person the real Zhang Qianren was."

He thought about this secretly, and cut off the aura supply of the Water Mirror Rune Treasure that had been hidden in his sleeve for recording.

On the surface, he put his hands together with a calm expression and said: "That being the case, thank you Zhang Daoyou for sparing your life." ”

With that, he turned and flew down the mountain.

Zhang Qianren squinted at his back as he began to move away, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"This bald donkey, as the banner master of the Demon Suppression Division, is so naïve."

"You saw the old man kill so many people with your own eyes, how can the old man let you go?"

He sneered in his heart, and in the next moment, he waved the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick.

Jueli seemed to know that he had such thoughts, and as the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick smashed down at him from above, he suddenly turned around and glanced at Zhang Qianren deeply, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, the Ruyi golden hoop stick smashed down blatantly.

To Zhang Qianren's surprise, this stick did not beat Jueli to death.

Or rather...... At the moment when the Ruyi golden hoop stick fell, Jueli's figure suddenly turned into a bubble and disappeared in advance.

Zhang Qianren took back the Ruyi golden hoop stick as soon as he thought about it, and turned it into a hosta with a gloomy face and inserted it into the top of his head.

"The Ethereal Sect is still too young, and the old man has been cultivating hard for decades, but he doesn't know anything about the methods of the other sects...... It seems that the next step is to change your face and rejoin a sect, so you can get to know it carefully. ”

(End of chapter)