As soon as they communicated with each other, the five people present immediately felt that this incident might be even more strange than they imagined. Especially the statement of the little monk Huiyuan made everyone suspicious.

"Amitabha. Before coming here, the little monk had just finished his evening class and was about to go to relieve his hands when he found that there was suddenly a small Buddha hall next to the Luohan Hall. The little monk was curious for a moment and went inside to investigate. And then I found myself here. ”

After the little monk Huiyuan said these few words, even Jiang Yuetian, who was the most domineering and cool, had a much more solemn look in his eyes.

"So, you were still in the Puji Temple a moment ago. The next moment, you're already here?" Ding Lu also looked incredulous.

"The twelve eminent monks in Puji Temple, especially the abbot Master Puyue, have cultivated the great virtue of the golden body of the Arhat. Moreover, Puji Temple also has Buddha bone relics to suppress the sect. If you want to get people out of Puji Temple without knowing it, it is impossible to cultivate without the Taoist Heavenly Immortal Realm or the Buddha Bodhisattva Realm!" Jiang Yuetian said categorically.

"Don't talk about the little monk. Let's talk about how you all got here. Just now, the little monk said that he suddenly saw a small Buddha hall in Puji Temple, and he came here after entering. I'm pretty much the same. I also saw a ruined temple on the side of the road, and after entering, it didn't take long for me to come here. Ding Lu didn't want to discuss the terrifying issue of heavenly immortals and bodhisattvas, so he turned to everyone and said.

"Me too. Zhang Beiwang, who was silent, nodded.

"I was being pursued by the enemy and fleeing for my life in the forest. Crashed into a ruined temple in a panic, and then came. He Zhi also said with a wry smile.

"Well, we're all here for the same reason. I am on the mission of the sect, and I am also on the road to the broken temple. Once inside, here we are. That weird thing should be the broken temple we encountered......" As soon as Jiang Yuetian said this, he suddenly heard a crisp sound in the broken temple.

The sound did not come from anywhere, but seemed to suddenly sound in the souls of everyone, causing everyone to tremble, and the voice of the voice suddenly stopped.

The next moment, everyone saw the statue that looked like a Buddha on the cloud platform in the center of the dojo suddenly shot out a light from their eyes.

This ray of light instantly enveloped the five people in the center of the dojo. But this time, the five were not moved out. Instead, after capturing everyone, a volley conjured up a picture.

The screen shows a huge city. Four- and five-story buildings in the ancient Chinese style can be seen everywhere in the city. The wide streets are full of people, and they are extremely lively. In the center of the city, there is a continuous palace, a huge red palace wall, which divides the city into two parts: inside and outside. Obviously, this was a dynastic capital.

Jiang Yuetian, Ding Lu and the others immediately squinted their eyes and stared at the picture carefully, as if they wanted to distinguish where the imperial city in the painting was. And He Zhi doesn't matter much. He didn't know anything about this world, and even if that imperial city did belong to this world, he couldn't tell the difference.

"Everyone, welcome to the Qiankun Palace. Just when everyone was still staring at the picture, a voice like a bronze bell sounded in everyone's ears.

Now, no matter how weird things happen in this dojo, they can't scare He Zhi. This voice suddenly sounded, but it lifted He Zhi's spirits.

He had been speculating about what this Immortal Demon Dojo was trying to do when it took a few of them here. Now that the main lord has finally appeared, it makes He Zhi feel a sense of relief.

"Who are you, and what is the purpose of taking us here from all over the place?" Jiang Yuetian asked loudly as soon as he heard the voice.

Unfortunately, the voice didn't mean to communicate.

It just continued like a machine: "In the Martial Saint Realm, everyone in the world is proud of their bloodline. The royal family, the nobles, the famous families, and the families divide the bloodlines of the world into nine classes. The strong will always be strong, and the weak will always be weak. Countless talented people are buried here. From time to time, there was the Gongsun clan, the prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who wanted to break the bloodline boundary, however, the Gongsun clan's move was not tolerated by all the royal families and famous families in the world. ”

At the same time as that voice sounded, the picture in front of He Zhi and the others also began to change. gives He Zhi the feeling that he is watching a costume movie.

"The royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty stipulated that every four years, there would be a military performance in front of the emperor. Gongsun knew that he was powerless to fight against the people of the world, so he wanted to use this imperial performance as a stage to trigger a decisive battle. And the royal nobles and famous families have already detected the plans of the Gongsun family, so they want to put the Gongsun family to death. The big war is imminent, and it is about to break out. ”

"Task one, participate in the pre-imperial competition, and enter at least the top sixteen. Fifty meritorious deeds are rewarded for mission success, and obliteration for mission failure. ”

"Task 2, protect the prince and grandson of the Northern Wei Dynasty until the end of the imperial competition. If the mission is successful, you will be rewarded with 100 meritorious deeds. Mission failure, obliteration. The voice stopped abruptly, and the picture in front of He Zhi and the others also stopped changing at the same time.

The next moment, He Zhi and his entourage found that the scene in front of them had changed again. They were no longer in the immortal and demon dojo of that evil sect, but seemed to have fallen into the picture scroll and became a member of the imperial city in the picture just now!

"What are you kidding! What kind of evil demon wants us to work for him? What a delusional idea! Evil demon, listen, if you want to kill, you will kill, if you want me to work for you, don't daydream!" Jiang Yuetian was already furious at this time.

To him, being kidnapped is nothing, but the fact that his kidnappers dare to use threats such as obliteration to coerce him into doing things is simply insulting!

Ding Lu, Zhang Beiwang and others also felt puzzled. The methods used by the other side to kidnap them are really incalculable. But if the other party has such means, why would they let them do things? And what kind of rewards, punishments, and so on? This kind of thing is difficult for them to understand, and they only feel that there are many conspiracies. Therefore, a few people were just like Jiang Yuetian, and they didn't want to act according to what the Qiankun Palace said at all.

Only He Zhi felt a chill in his heart after listening to the voice that called himself "Qiankun Palace". This TM is an infinite stream, right?

Suddenly fell from martial arts into the world of Xianxia, He Zhi dared to say "not afraid". can't be provoked, at least he can afford to hide. However, crashing headlong into the infinite stream, He Zhi really didn't even have a place to hide!

Well, an infinite stream is an infinite stream. Anyway, you don't have to worry about having more debts, and you don't have to itch with lice. It's better than falling into the hands of Lin Yuqing! Isn't the infinite flow always claiming that there is no mission to die?

He Zhi comforted himself a few words in his heart.