In other words, Ling Yun entered the Weapon Refining Mountain one step ahead of them, but they didn't notice it.

"Is it him?"

With sharp eyes, Ji Jiu saw Ling Yun's figure. Although Ling Yun was wearing a mask, his clothes were exactly the same as before.

"Chang Qi, have you brought them?"

Tan Qi was also in the Weapon Refining Mountain at this time. He looked at the leader of the Weapon Demon Corps who was walking at the front and asked.

"Second Village Master, the Supreme Realm you want has been brought to you, that is He Sang."

Chang Qi pointed at Ji Jiudao.

"Is Hesang the monk from the Tibetan Temple?"

Tan Qi frowned and asked. He had heard about the capture of a monk from the Zangsi Temple in their Weaponry Training Villa, but had never seen it. Zangsi was one of the top overlords on the Xizhou Continent.

Even the Shenmen didn't want to provoke him. But if they accidentally caught Jijiu, they couldn't let him go back. If Zangsi knew about this, even if the Weapon Training Villa had the support of Shenbing Island, the coffin board would

It can't be suppressed either.

"Exactly. I heard that this person is also a direct disciple of Bodhi from Zang Temple."

Chang Qidao.

"Hiss. Zangsi! Even if he is a disciple of the abbot of Zangsi, now that he has come here, it is impossible for him to leave alive. Moreover, the souls of Buddhist disciples who have been influenced by Buddhism are so pure that they can be used as the last soul of Zhu Ren. Haha.

…”

Tan Qi has always wanted to refine a real magic weapon. He has tried countless times over the past hundreds of years, but he does not know how many people have been harmed. Among them, there are not 100 at the supreme level, but maybe 80.

And the killing blade he talks about is the only successful masterpiece that he and the other two artifact masters here have worked hard on for hundreds of years.

"Bring it up..."

Chang Qi shouted.

"The poor monk can walk on his own. Amitabha, the benefactor, must protect himself if he does many unjust things."

When Ji Jiu walked past Tan Qi, she spoke to him, and then walked step by step towards the big stove in the middle.

"Haha, monk, you should worry about yourself. Chang Qi, send those people to the character furnace to refine the Xuanbing crossbow."

Tan Qi laughed. What does it mean that if you do evil, you will die! Is it cause and effect? ​​He didn't believe this. He didn't know how many people would not let him go even if they turned into evil ghosts before they died.

But after being pushed into a big furnace and being refined as a living person, everything will cease to exist, and not even the remnant soul will be left.

"Jijiu, Lao Hu, I'm coming!"

At this time, at the entrance of the Refining Mountain, a big man with scars covered in blood rushed in carrying a freshly severed head, followed by a large group of guards.

It took Scar Hu Li less than half a stick of incense to rush in. He had no less than twenty wounds on his body, but he killed hundreds of guards, two of whom were at the Supreme Realm.

Hu Li was anxious to save Ji Jiu and killed him by exchanging injuries for support.

"What's going on? Isn't this guy locked up in an iron prison? How did he escape?"

Chang Qi recognized Hu Li because Hu Li usually sat with Ji Jiu.

"Chang Qi, why are you still standing there? Let someone take that guy down. Now that he's here, let's put him into the furnace too."

Tan Qi was very calm and authentic.

After all, this is his territory, and Hu Li is only a late-stage Supreme Realm master, so what if he recovers his cultivation level.

"Donor Hu! Amitabha. Was it really him just now?"

When Ji Jiu saw Hu Li, he immediately remembered the masked man who looked very similar to Ling Yun when he came in. However, he looked around but could not find Ling Yun's whereabouts.

At this moment, he felt a force hitting his body, and then the power of Qi and Soul surged through his Dantian. This was the phenomenon of strength recovery.

"Amitabha"

Ji Jiu reacted, chanted a Buddha's name with both hands, and took action to repel the two guards of the Demon Armed Corps escorting him. With his cultivation strength restored, Ji Jiu would certainly not be stupid enough to continue walking towards the furnace to die.

Moreover, Hu Li came here to save him at this time and was being besieged. Even if he wanted to die, he should not let Hu Li be buried with him.

Ji Jiu's strength is actually quite good, and he also has the unique skills of Buddhism, but he is too kind.

"What's going on! That monk's power has actually been restored. Why are you standing there in a daze? Push those people into the furnace of character."

When Tan Qi saw Ji Jiu, who was originally sealed, his strength suddenly recovered, his face became ugly for a while, and he subconsciously looked at the ordinary people who were being taken to the furnace of character, preparing for sacrifice.

Seeing that there was nothing strange about the ordinary people, he ordered the people of the Demon Weapon Corps to send those ordinary people to the Character Furnace as soon as possible.

"Tan Qi, in your eyes, what is human life?"

At this moment, a very plain voice came to Tan Qi's ear.

"who…"

Tan Qi was startled, looked around, and finally zeroed in on a man standing near Pinlu. The man had his back to him and seemed to be observing Pinglu.

He is not Ling Yun!

Ling Yun found that this furnace was very strange and was using his ultimate soul eye to investigate.

"Jijiu, damn it. Why don't you hit them?"

Hu Li shouted.

A Supreme Being was injured by Ji Jiu. Hu Li tried to kill him, but Ji Jiu pushed him out, causing Hu Li's attack to fail.

"Amitabha, the Supreme Being has the virtue of loving life. The poor monk does not want to kill any living being."
Chapter completed!