Wu Jie stood there, watching Zhu Quan leave until his figure completely disappeared and could no longer see it, and then turned around and left.

This is the last respect he can give to an enemy who has been against him for a long time but will eventually die for him.

Wu Jie has always been a conscience and integrity person. Even if he had no choice, he still felt a little guilty.

But, having to be forced is a last resort.

Zhu Quan went to do things that were gone forever, and he continued to get busy.

It is definitely not easy to calculate the astrologer of the Demon Sect and a fortune teller at the level of the Restoration of the Dan realm. There are many preparations he needs to make.

There are many things, and it is urgent.

According to his estimate, Zhu Quan will be discovered at most ten days after going back this time, and then the Demon Sect will trace his origin and then discover his identity.

The iron-armored god and demon who should have died returned, and the situation has improved greatly. Not only did the injuries healed, but even his sins and demon surnames were cleared. This is definitely a major event worth pursuing!

If Zhu Quan returned to a certain sect in the world, then this sect could follow Zhu Quan's whereabouts. But the Demon Sect is not good. If they dared to do this, the Baidi Pavilion, which had already been filled with anger, would never mind firing all the swords at once, and killing the demon disciple who dared to break into the world without leaving any armor!

So the Demon Sect has only one choice left, which is to use such as "Soul Search"

Such means to read Zhu Quan's memory.

Zhu Quan's memory was tampered with Jasmine. People in the Demon Sect should not see through Jasmine's tampere, so they can only see some chaotic fragments - ancient ruins, specious adventures...

Perhaps because the physical injuries affected the senses, Zhu Quan's memory seemed chaotic, but the last paragraph was clearer. In that memory, he got up from a milky white pool like milk, stared at the bone armor gradually melting in the pool water, and then followed a mysterious call to a quaint hall.

The architectural style of this hall is completely different from the style of Jiuzhou. Only in some particularly long-standing ancient books can you see the scales and claws. Zhu Quan was not an archaeologist. He did not pay attention to the appearance of the hall. He slapped the empty armor on the throne at the end of the hall.

It was a black armor, pure black all over, and there was no sign or any gap. It seemed to be poured out of steel and polished smoothly. But Zhu Quan clearly felt something in the armor calling him.

His pace became faster and faster. At the end, he almost ran to the front of the armor and reached out to grab it.

When he touched the armor with his hands, a strange light appeared on the pure black armor, and countless words appeared in the ripples. That kind of words were also abandoned by the Jiuzhou Realm and belonged to a long history.

"You can't!"

With this strange thought, Zhu Quan's eyes were dizzy. When he woke up, he had already appeared in the jungle of the southwest mountains.

Zhu Quan searched in the jungle for a few days, but found nothing, and finally left in depression and returned to Tianwaitian.

Of course, this memory is purely forged, but it is the immortal demon god Jasmine who has been practicing for billions of years. The basis for providing archaeological basis is that the guardian god Du Xin, who really lived in the ancient times. These two masters joined forces to commit fraud, and the ancestors of the Demon Sect, can't even see through it!

As long as the people in the Demon Sect are not particularly slow, they will deduce a magical Demon Sect secret technique from Zhu Quan's memory, which can stop the flow of essence and blood through deep sleep and live in a state like a stone. In this state, even the Demon Sect whose lifespan is about to end can last more than a hundred years longer, and if necessary, they only need a short moment to wake up, and they can fight immediately after waking up without any impact.

There is no doubt that the armor was the treasure of the ancient times of the Demon Sect. Just a little bit of text records such a magical secret technique. What if the armor itself could be obtained?

Of course, the people in the Demon Sect cannot resist this temptation, and they will definitely come to find this ruin.

Anyway, the mountains in the southwest are far away from the Jiuzhou, and even if the Demon Sect comes, it is not considered a violation of the oath of the Three Sects when performing the Dharma.

The ancestor Huandan took action and was naturally extraordinary. They could find this ruin soon and then explore.

And then... nothing happened.

Because, this ruin is simply a trap!

There is no such a ruin in the world. It was fabricated out of thin air among the mountains in the southwest by the four-person team of Tianshu World.

Among the four, Du Ruo was responsible for the site selection and labor, Wu Jie was responsible for the errands, Jasmine was responsible for the technical support, and Du Xin was responsible for the cultural support.

First, Wu Jie and Du Ruo acted separately. Du Ruo went to find a suitable place to prepare the foundation or something. Wu Jie wanted to go to the vicinity of Diyan Mountain to get the original He Yanzi."

Draw the land to the city "Try to move the things that can be used in the formation; go to the ruins of the Great Light God Sect and find some useful things as much as possible.

Jasmine is responsible for transforming these things to make them conform to the style of the Magic Sect, and she also needs to make some things of the same style to make the fakes real.

Du Xin was responsible for designing a design that conforms to the style of that era according to ancient customs and habits, so that this antique ruin would not be seen from a cultural perspective.

Of course, in order to enhance their persuasion, they also prepared some of the things that best represent history in the ruins - several spiritual herbs that consumed the source power of the Heavenly Book world and forced to be produced, with a long history that has been calculated for thousands of years.

The entire preparations took more than ten days, which was the time when Jasmine brainwashed Zhu Quan.

When Zhu Quan was almost brainwashed, he was specially sent to the only completed hall of the entire ruins at that time, to truly feel the long-lasting sense of vicissitudes of history and really touch the armor.

The most important thing in this ruin is the armor.

It was a real treasure, created by Jasmine with her supreme magical powers, and it really contained the magical magic of the Demon Sect!

When this armor was taken out of the world of Heavenly Book and placed on the throne designed by Jasmine and created by Wu Jie, the surrounding wind blew, and even the sky changed color for a while.

"If this thing really falls into the hands of the Demon Sect, it will be a big trouble!"

Wu Jie was a little worried.

"Don't worry, I have a ban on this thing. As long as you have a thought, you can destroy it." Jasmine sneered, "Even if it is not the supreme true teaching of this sect,... the 'Yingtian and Earth Gods and Ghosts' cannot be handed over to those who dare to go against you, they are not worthy!"

"What level is this skill?" Du Ruo asked curiously.

"If you modify it now, as long as you don't get out of fire and die, you will be able to achieve the fruit of Taoism, and your magic power will be endless, it's just a matter of time." Jasmine said lightly.

Du Ruo was startled: "Dao Fruit? Isn't that just one step away from the real realm of immortal Yang God?"

"If you cannot achieve the Yang God, you are not qualified to be called the True Transmission." Jasmine said casually, "Theoretically, this technique can also achieve the Yang God, but I did a lot of experiments back then, but no one can achieve the Yang God by relying on it, so it is not the true magic method."

Only those who can achieve the Yang Shen are qualified to be called the True Transmission... Such a big tone really made Wu Jie and the others speechless.

"Master, why should you sigh? The Lingxiao Fire Tribe Dharma you are practicing now is also directed to the Yangshen Dao." Jasmine advised, "Although it is one level worse than the true teachings of this sect, it is still quite like a person. Practicing this is not a waste of kung fu."

"What about my skills?" Du Xin asked.

“Not worth mentioning.”

Du Xin sat back next to the Holy Spring with an expressionless face.

This small episode did not affect the progress of the entire project. When the various sects of the Demon Sect finally made up their minds and sent a few real people Ningyuan to investigate, the general structure of the ruins had been completed, and several key parts had been completed.

Although there are still some fragmentary repair and improvement work left, at least now, this remains can be used to fool people.

"It's really a way in heaven, you don't go, and there's no way to break in hell!" Sitting in the middle of the ruins, watching the magic sects Zhenren Ningyuan carefully test the external formations of the ruins through the spying formation, finding a "flaw", and then slowly coming in. Wu Jie couldn't help but sigh, "Although all I want to kill is that old ghost, you have to help you if you want to die!"

He did what he said, and not long after, he used some of the arranged traps to eliminate two real people from Ningyuan from the outer layer of the ruins to the inner layer.

This ruin can be described as traps everywhere and dangerous step by step. Even Wu Jie, who arranged it with his own hands, must be careful in it, let alone those people from the Demon Sect who do not understand at all.

But Wu Jie was very strategic, which not only gave them a blow to the front, but also gave them enough sweetness - two herbs of 50,000 or 60,000 years old, and an ancient armor magic weapon made of Tianwai Qijin, which is enough to prove that this ruin is indeed very historical, and it is indeed a ruin of the magic spouse.

The members of the Demon Sect who had gained the benefits were immediately regained their energy, and they continued to search in the ruins regardless of their dead companions.

Naturally, they found the entrance to the core of the ruins.

However, the entrance is composed of complex formations, which correspond to the celestial phenomena and the four seasons. According to the laws of the Zhoutian stars and the flow of moonlight, they change rapidly. Several real people in Ningyuan felt dizzy just after a glance. One of them, who was good at the formation, tried to calculate it, and suddenly turned pale and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

"No! This formation has exceeded our ability!" They said regretfully, "There is no choice but to go back and report to all the sect leaders."

So they went back, while Wu Jie seized the time to perfect the details of the remains.

Du Ruo has returned to the world of Heavenly Books, in order to prevent the Heavenly Eye from learning the news through divination. Wu Jie has long determined that divination is completely invalid for him and is even more useless for things in the world of Heavenly Books, but he cannot be sure whether divination is effective for Du Ruo.

This plan is very important. If you miss the opportunity, you won’t come again, so he must be as cautious as possible!

Then, all you need to do is wait.

Those Ningyuan Zhenren never returned, and they had only two or three months left without any movement.

But Wu Jie was not in a hurry at all. He had already reported to the head of the sect that he would go out to retreat for a period of time and do something dangerous and must not be disturbed.

Shaoguang Real Person probably guessed what he was going to do and wanted to stop him, but in the end he didn't speak.

"Do you do it with confidence, we won't hold you back." When Wu Jie left, he gave Wu Jie a jade talisman and reminded him, "But remember that you are a disciple of our Qingyang Temple. If you have any trouble or danger, crush the jade talisman. Huandan Zhenren who is not in seclusion in the mountain gate will immediately rush to support them - in short, take good care of yourself and don't force it!"

Wu Jie touched the jade talisman that was warmed by the body temperature and smiled slightly.

He had no worries, and he was focused on being a hunter to see how patient the Demon Sect’s Huandan ancestors were!

The most important thing about hunting is patience!
Chapter completed!