Beiyin Great Sage

As an old Jianghu, Ren Zhai knows how to prevent others from following him. Even if he goes out to play with friends, he still has to turn back to deceive others.

After crossing the mountains and entering the city, after several twists and turns, we returned to our base.

"Senior Weng."

"Um."

The old monster Weng was watching several juniors handling the corpses of strange beasts. When he saw this, he asked:

"How about it?"

"Zhou Yi is still the same, not much has changed." Ren Zhai said:

"I tentatively invited him to go out, but he was naturally rejected. I will tell him next time that I have gained something from going out to hunt for treasures. If he comes a few more times, he will definitely be tempted."

He has done this kind of thing many times, not only skillfully, but also without any flaws.

In a year and a half, you may think that he is cheating. After ten or eight years, after getting to know each other, you will gradually let down your guard.

Then, there will be an opportunity.

Those who plan for great things must not be hasty!

This is the secret of his success.

"That's good." Old Monster Weng nodded:

"I can rest assured that you will do your job."

"Senior." Ren Zhai thought for a while and asked:

"Why do you have to attack Zhou Yi?"

Although Zhou Yi hid his cultivation, judging from his behavior, he was an ascetic monk. Logically speaking, such a person would not gain much benefit.

Spending time on such a person is not cost-effective in his opinion.

"There's something wrong with him." Old Monster Weng explained:

"Whether it was buying exotic animal meat or animal luring drugs, he was always the first one at that time. I definitely don't believe it was just good luck."

"The method of hiding the strange beasts in this world is in line with the Dao. As long as they don't move, even seventh-level silver can't find it, but he seems to be able to..."

"Of course I want to know how."

"Let's talk." He turned sideways and smiled:

"There is no need to waste all your time on him. Quan should be left idle. It would be best if he succeeds, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't."

"Yes." Ren Zhai bowed his head:

"There is another matter. Li He and his brothers and sisters recognized Zhou Yi as their master, saying it was because Zhou Yi had saved their lives."

"Really?" Old Monster Weng's expression remained unchanged:

"I remember Li He. He is not bad. Unfortunately, he practiced the wrong method and wasted his talent. The others are even more unsightly."

"Don't bother."

"yes."

Ren Zhai should be.

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Time passes slowly.

Zhou Jia sat in a daze in the restaurant for a long time. It was so long that Li He once again cast a questioning look at Tianhe.

Tianhe shook his head and motioned for him not to disturb.

"Well……"

Zhou Jia's eyes contracted, as if his wandering spirit returned, he stood up:

"Let's go!"

"yes."

In response, Tianhe fluttered his sleeves and used the Four Phase Source Formation, wrapping the three people inside and rising into the air, heading northwest following Zhou Jia's guidance.

From here, it has been flying thousands of miles.

"My lord."

After all, Li He couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart and asked:

"Where are we going?"

"Find an acquaintance." Zhou Jia raised his hand and pointed lightly:

"there."

Tianhe nodded, and the breeze swept the four of them downwards, and they landed lightly in a hidden courtyard located among the frozen mountains and forests.

When the formation dispersed, a stream of breath poured into his senses.

"hiss……"

Li He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Level five!

Level six!

...There are still seven levels!

The key was that even though he had not seen some of the scents for many years, he was still deeply impressed by them. Among them were the old man Weng and the recently separated Ren Zhai.

This is actually the residence of Old Monster Weng and others!

Can……

What did the Lord come here for?

How did he know this place?

"Crash..."

Before he could recover, the sudden appearance of the three people caused the aura of the monks here to surge, and auras that captured everything emerged.

"who?"

"How dare you trespass here!"

"Are you seeking death?"

The roar was like thunder, and figures appeared one after another.

"Brother Zhou?"

"Zhou Yi!"

Ren Zhai and Old Monster Weng also appeared together. When they saw Zhou Jia, they couldn't help but be startled, and then their eyes showed suspicion.

Why is he here?

"Brother Ren." Zhou Jia said with a faint smile, cupping his fists and cupping his hands:

"We meet again."

Then he nodded to Old Monster Weng:

"Mr. Weng, I hope you'll forgive me for coming here uninvited."

"Zhou Yi..." Old Monster Weng narrowed his eyes:

"How did you find this place?"

This place is a hidden stronghold of his, unknown to outsiders, only the people around him know it, and is responsible for doing some shady things.

Are you saying you broke in by mistake?

Even more impossible!

"Thanks to Brother Ren." Zhou Jia said politely:

"I heard Mr. Weng is looking for me?"

Um?

Old Monster Weng's face darkened, and several people around Ren Zhai immediately retreated, with hostile gazes falling on him.

"None of my business."

Ren Zhai's expression changed drastically:

"Mr. Weng, I never told anyone about this place, and..."

He seemed to have thought of something, turned to look at Zhou Jia, and shouted:

"Zhou, I have never mentioned being with Senior Weng, let alone brought you here. How do these people know?"

"That's all." Old Monster Weng narrowed his eyes and shook the nine-ring tin staff in his hand:

"Now that Fellow Daoist Zhou is here, it saves me an extra trip. We can solve it together and let's see what you are capable of!"

"Do it!"

After all, he was cunning and cunning. He didn't hesitate at all when he sensed something was wrong. He let out a low drink and activated the stronghold formation.

At the same time, the nine-ring tin staff in his hand trembled violently, and the vast sound waves turned into invisible arrows, heading straight for Zhou Jia and the others.

"Ah……"

Zhou Jia chuckled and spoke the truth:

"break!"

Tianyin!

Follow your words!

The voice blurted out and turned into an invisible force that swept in all directions, sweeping across miles of land with a force that destroyed everything.

Its power is terrifying!

"boom!"

In an instant, the formation that had not yet been activated in the stronghold fell apart, the houses were shattered one after another, and even the frozen mountains and forests in this area suddenly scattered into ice crystals.

There are more than thirty people in the stronghold.

After the sound, there were only five survivors on the surface.

The power of Tianyin that exploded at the peak of the fifth level directly crushed the opponents of the third level silver and below, and was eliminated without the ability to fight back.

Everything happened so fast that by the time others reacted, it was already too late.

"ah!"

Old Monster Weng's eyes turned red and his whole body trembled:

"Go to hell!"

In anger, he appeared on Zhou Jia's body in a flash, and the nine-ringed tin staff with nine mysterious arcs struck him hard on the head.

The two of them were only a hundred meters apart, and there was almost no room for hesitation at this distance.

Melee,

It is far more convenient than casting Source Technique.

Tianhe and Li He felt their eyes blurred as an incomparable force suddenly appeared, and they almost collapsed on the spot.

"Well come."

Zhou Jia was smiling recently, holding one hand in vain. The ground beneath his feet shook slightly, and a majestic force emerged from his body and rushed toward his fist.

Stomp your feet, shake your shoulders, shake your waist, and punch.

"Peng!"

The air was blasted with layers of air waves visible to the naked eye.

Tiangang Overlord Body!

The seventh level!

Just a few days ago, after constantly devouring the energy of gold and iron to refine it, Tiangang Hegemony finally broke through the sixth and seventh levels.

At this time, Zhou Jia could compete with seventh-level silver simply by relying on his physical strength.

Even worse!

punch out,

It has the power to urge mountains.

"Peng!"

The fist and the nine-ringed tin staff collided, and a dazzling spiritual light erupted from the point of contact. The ground trembled violently, and a long and narrow crack appeared.

The two figures retreated simultaneously.

"How could it be?" Old Monster Weng's face changed drastically and his hands trembled:

"This is impossible!"

Zhou Jia also had a cold expression on his face. He shook one hand to get rid of the cold air on it, and squinted at the nine-ring tin staff in the opponent's palm:

"Fake artifact?"

"No!"

"Probably not yet."

If it were a false artifact, even if Tiangang Hegemony had broken through to the seventh level, he would still be injured, and it would not be so easy.

It can only be said that it has integrated divinity, but it has not completely become a pseudo-artifact.

"What a hard body." Old Monster Weng's expression changed:

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. No wonder you have been acquiring the energy of gold and iron. The energy of gold and iron is probably related to your weird body."

"but……"

"Go to hell!"

Nine Brahma Staff!

The shadow of the staff was heavy, and immeasurable cold air surged out from it. Under the control of the Zen heart, it turned into the power of the frozen world, quietly covering all directions.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

The collision of the nine rings is obviously Sanskrit chanting, but it has the power of calling for the soul.

Facing 'Zhou Yi' who showed his incredible strength, Old Monster Weng no longer dared to hold back and went all out, not even caring about the people around him.

"good!"

Zhou Jia's eyes lit up:

"I want to see how many punches you can bear Zhou?"

He possesses the characteristics of Tianyin, and the life-demanding Sanskrit sound has no effect on him. Although the chill from the ice attribute is strong, it is obviously that the old monster's cultivation method is not the same.

The cooperation between the two is not perfect.

certainly.

Now Zhou Jia does not intend to take the path of using clever tricks to defeat the law, but...

Violence!

The seventh-level Tiangang Hegemony only gives him power comparable to seventh-level silver, and violence can double this power.

"boom!"

Terrifying power emerged from the bone marrow, internal organs, limbs and bones, and wisps of white smoke emerged.

Become a giant!

"ah!"

Zhou Jia looked up to the sky and roared angrily, his body suddenly swelled, and in an instant he turned into a giant that was more than twenty feet tall. He could cover the mountains with his raised hand.

Tiangang Tyranny!

Countless fist shadows fell from the sky, and the air collapsed with one punch, and the countless fist shadows that followed were even more threatening in all directions.

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

"Peng!"

The terrifying power kept shaking in the land of hundreds of miles, and the icebergs collapsed, and the strange beasts hidden among them were shocked into minced meat.

The earth shattered!

The cold air is rushing!

One hundred punches, Old Monster Weng encouraged and supported.

With two hundred punches, the top-quality black weapon nine-ring tin staff that was fused with divinity in his hand shattered on the spot.

Three hundred punches...

Old Monster Weng had a look of despair on his face, and he roared in grief and anger:

"No!"

"Peng!"

The fist smashed down, and the huge force directly blasted away many defenses, falling firmly on his body, and layers of Sanskrit sounds and spiritual light exploded.

A quarter of an hour later.

The deafening roar gradually dissipated.

Tianhe's beautiful eyes shine.

Li He's eyes were filled with horror. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and watch Zhou Jia, who had returned to his normal size, slowly walk out of the cold air.

"Pack your things."

"...Yes." Li He was stunned, then nodded repeatedly and rushed into the field to collect the scattered things.

After a while.

Three people appeared on the top of a nearby mountain.

Zhou Jia held a sun-shooting bow, narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly pulled the bowstring.

Listen to the wind!

Watch the sky!

The third level of Holy Spirit Bow Technique!

Scenes thousands of miles away appeared clearly, as if they were within reach.