The poor monk who wears books will not go to hell

Chiyan King was finally defeated by Xuanzhao's sword, looking at He Jilin with a look of lovelessness, his whole face was tangled together, as if he was parting with He Jilin.

Xuanmao stood indifferently with his sword in his hand, completely ignoring the Chiyan King, his stern face chilled people's hearts.

"I said Monk Jilin, you can't cross the river and tear down bridges, you can't be ungrateful!" King Chiyan felt that he was extremely wronged, why should they deprive him of his hobbies?

He Jilin smiled, "As long as the poor monk can still get up under the sword of King Xuanzhao, the poor monk will naturally accompany him." The king of Xuanzhang has such a high level of cultivation, how could he still have the energy to compete with King Chiyan?

Chiyan King had no choice but to answer vaguely, and was about to enter the house by himself when Yin Su sent someone over.

Although Chi Yan wondered how Yin Su would think of him, he still didn't ask anything, and followed the attendant directly to Yin Su.

Sitting beside Yin Su was Yin Zuo and King Yincheng. When he saw King Chiyan, he said, "Sit."

Blazing Rock King sat down unceremoniously, looked at the three of them, with a puzzled expression on his face, "What do you want from me?"

Yin Su looked at King Yincheng, beckoning him to explain.

With a smile on the face of the King of Sucheng, he exchanged a glance with Yin Shu, and then his eyes fell on the face of Chiyan King, "I have discussed with Yin Su, and I plan to invite you as the striker to attack the human world. Don't you just happen to be here?" Do you need someone to compete with you? This is a good opportunity!"

The Blazing Rock King looked dissatisfied, "You think I'm a fool! How many people in the human world can beat me? Will they attack me easily?"

King Yincheng shook his head, he didn't want you to be overqualified.

"You don't know about that. When you appear, they naturally have to send someone who is equal to you. Of course we are a little moved by the King of Blazing Rock, but he also knows that the King of Resignation is cunning and insidious, so he doesn't believe that they can send such a Leave good things to yourself.

King Yincheng saw his hesitation, so he continued to seduce him, "Look, you are panicking here, so you might as well go to the human world to relax and relieve your greed. Haven’t seen it yet? There are not a few people like Monk Jilin.”

Blazing Rock King rubbed his fingers, and the muscles on his face moved slightly. His mind was full of beautiful images of the human world, and he was yearning for it. He stood up abruptly, "I'll go!"

King Yincheng smiled as expected, "Then Chiyan, you will leave today, and Yin Su and I will not send you off."

Chi Yan didn't care if they sent him off or not, he just walked out in big strides, he couldn't wait to go to the human world for a break!

On the way back to the house, he came across a blood-stained man who was being dragged limply by two attendants. The human's long black hair hung directly in front of his head, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

Why did Yin Su get another human being, but it was really strange to see that this person suffered a lot from physical damage and his cultivation was very unstable.However, Chi Yan never bothers others when he can't figure it out. Since he doesn't understand, then he doesn't mind his own business.

He returned to He Jilin's courtyard and found that Xuanzhao and Monk Jilin hadn't started fighting at all, they were chatting face to face.

"Monk Jilin, I'm leaving." Chiyan King's face was full of excitement.

He Jilin smiled, "Where are you going?"

"Yin Su and Yincheng want me to be a striker! I'm going to experience the skills of the human race!" After he finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing. It seemed a bit inappropriate to say these words in front of Monk Jilin. OK.

He Jilin turned cold, lowered his eyes, "No."

Chiyan King opened his mouth, hesitant to speak, but no matter what he said now, he was powerless. He stared at He Jilin for a while, and said: "Farewell."

After Chiyan King left, He Jilin and Xuanzhao were relatively speechless. Xuanzhao got up and drew out his long sword, and looked at He Jilin, "Let's have a fight."

The war between races is inevitable. As a monster race, he really doesn't know what to say to He Jilin, so he can only let He Jilin vent in this way.

He Jilin held the Buddhist stick tightly and stood opposite it.

The difference in cultivation between the two was too great, but in an instant, Xuanzhao completely overwhelmed He Jilin to the ground, and he didn't draw his sword at all.

He Jilin turned over from the ground and said, "Yin Su didn't ask you to be gentle."

Xuanzhao also understood, but he was still a little bit hesitant. When he saw Monk Jilin, he thought of her.

He Jilin saw that Xuanzhao held the sword silently, so he took the Buddhist stick and slashed at him without leaving any room. Xuanzhao came back to his senses, and blocked it with his sword in a hurry, but he still controlled his strength to prevent He Jilin from being killed I hurt myself.

"Xuanmao." He Jilin stood firm, watching the slightly worried expression on Xuanmao's face, "Concentrate."

The expression on Xuanzhao's face kept changing, and finally settled down to firmness. He suddenly strengthened the power around him, and said: "Be careful." After speaking, the fierce sword wind surrounded He Jilin.

He Jilin narrowly escaped a few moves, but couldn't dodge his next move. Xuanzhao's sword left a mark on his body and cut his clothes. Lin's injury.

He Jilin thought that he would definitely be injured, but he didn't expect that Xuanzhao's sword only scratched his clothes, and he felt the pain of being cut by the sword, but he didn't see the wound at all, which is really weird , he couldn't help showing doubts, and looked at Xuanzhao.

Xuanzang was also very surprised, he shook his head and explained: "It's not me."

He Jilin understood that it was impossible for Xuanzhao to lie about this kind of matter, but this matter was really inexplicable.

"Do it again." He got up and planned to try again, to observe what happened just now, but at this moment, Yin Su's attendant came again.

"His Royal Highness King Xuanzhao, guests, Your Highness welcomes you."

He Jilin and Xuanzhao looked at each other, and they both saw confusion in each other's eyes.

The two of them came to Yin Su's courtyard with their attendants, and found a blood-stained man with disheveled hair lying limp on the ground in front of Yin Su.And Qin Zhen, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was standing behind the king of withdrawal, looking at the people on the ground.

"Monk Jilin, do you still recognize this person?" Yin Su signaled Qin Zhen to reveal the face of the person on the ground, facing He Jilin.

He Jilin narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the dying person on the ground. It was Qin If, O Qin 39 who was still in his mind. He also saw He Jilin, and couldn't help showing a begging look.

"The poor monk recognizes it."

King Yincheng laughed and said: "Speaking of which, Qin Zhen, you are still his uncle. He broke into the demon world and was discovered by you. You are quite destined."

Qin Zhen understood that he didn't need to answer by himself, so he just stood there silently.

"Since you recognize it, this king doesn't want to see blood today, so how about handing him over to you?" Although it was a question, it couldn't tolerate the slightest rejection.

Yin Su must be very clear about the grievances between them, and now that he is here, he is just too busy.

To save or not to save, it is a hurdle that He Jilin cannot pass.To save, he is a monk, but he is not the holy father; if not to save, but when facing a racial war, it is the principle not to watch compatriots die at the hands of the enemy.

Yin Su's eyes were flat and leisurely, as if he didn't realize how much trouble he had caused others.Yin Shu and J Yu Lcheng looked like they were watching the show, they hoped to see the tangled look on He Jilin's face.

He Jilin didn't know why Qin Mao appeared in the demon world, and he didn't know what Yin Su's move meant. He silently accepted Qin Zhi's begging gaze, and suddenly he had a plan.

"In that case, the poor monk took Qin Benefactor back." He Jilin replied calmly.

Qin Mao's eyes suddenly burst into excitement.

Yin Su raised his eyebrows slightly. Although the monk was merciful, he really couldn't understand this kind of compassion.

"Why?" The king of withdrawing the petition couldn't help asking, and he didn't quite understand.

"He's human."

Yin Su chuckled, "Then how much do you think his life is worth?" He is not that kind, he wants to save people, how can it be possible if he doesn't leave something behind?

"In the eyes of the poor monk, it's not worth much." He Jilin answered firmly and ruthlessly. When he answered, he looked at Qin Zhi, not missing the flash of hatred in Qin Zhi's eyes.

"You go back." Yin Su waved his sleeves, "Bring him back too. As for Xuanzhao, you have to use something." He glanced at the bloodless tear on He Jilin's clothes.

He Jilin returned to his room, led Qin Zhi into the room under Xuanzhao's gaze, and closed the door.

Before he could sit down, Qin Hao knelt on the ground with a pout, his eyes were full of gratitude, "Jilin, I was blind before, it was my fault, I did many wrong things to you, I don't expect too much from you Forgive me, but from today on, you are my savior! From now on, I, Qin Zhi, will only obey your orders, please ignore my previous recklessness!"

He Jilin chuckled, "The poor monk just said that you are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the poor monk." His cold eyes fell on Qin Mao.

Qin Hao couldn't help feeling a little cold down his back, so he had to lower his head to avoid seeing He Jilin's gaze, things, but now that the human race is facing such a big crisis, the human race must watch over and help each other, you..."

"Jilin, I know I have done a lot of mistakes

"How did you come to the demon world?" He Jilin interrupted him.Some people never reflect on themselves, and he doesn't believe a word Qin Zhi said.

Qin Mao raised his head again, with resentment on his face, "I had no choice but to tear apart the space and come here. That woman Lin Yuan is really hateful!"

"What did she do?"

Qin Mao's face suddenly revealed mixed emotions of shame and indignation, and he was speechless.

He Jilin wanted to know what happened to him, but he didn't sympathize at all. Qin rp was in a cocoon, and he could only blame himself for becoming what he is now.

"What agreement did you reach with Yin Su and the others?"

"Ah?" Qin Hao didn't react at all, and looked at He Jilin in shock.

He Jilin said indifferently, "Benefactor Qin, goodbye." He silently cut off Qin R's vitality, and Qin R didn't even have time to say a word.