"Just like that" Looking at the two things in his hand, Hong Yi was still a little unreal. 、

"And what do you want? Don't hurry up, put away the Qiankun cloth bag and go to find the Jingren monk", feeling the pure yang on the Qiankun cloth bag, Zen silver yarn glanced at Hong Yi, and then quickly reminded.

"Hmmm! Someone is coming, let's go quickly" Hong Yi also reacted quickly, so as soon as he put away the Qiankun cloth bag, he pulled the Zen silver yarn and flew towards the place agreed between him and the Jingren monk as quickly as possible.

"Yinsha, do you think I can really enter the realm of Yang God as Brother Xiao said?" On the way, Hong Yi suddenly couldn't help but ask.

"Poof!"

Looking at Hong Yi's expression, Zen Yinsha suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, she didn't expect Hong Yi to be entangled for a long time for this.

She didn't expect that Hong Yi, who had always been full of confidence and strategizing, would also feel confused, and Zen Yinsha would also feel Xiao Ziyu's influence on Hong Yi.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Zen Yinsha snorting and suddenly laughing, Hong Yi was also a little inexplicable.

"Hong Yi, I can't imagine it, you also have times when you are confused, and there are times when you are not confident,"

"Confused, not confident, how is it possible?" Hong Yi frowned and retorted unnaturally.

"Since you are not confused or unconfident, then why do you bother to ask me again."

"Whether you can cultivate to the realm of the Yang God, it's not up to others to say it, it's up to you, your big brother Xiao said that you are qualified, then it's just a qualification."

"If you don't work hard, do you think that you can really cultivate to the realm of the Yang God, you are naturally angry and lucky, I actually feel this, but it doesn't mean that you can really achieve what your big brother Xiao said"

"If you want to say that the people who are lucky enough to be lucky, I don't know you, but there are very few people who can cultivate the realm of the Yang God, in the past few thousand years, there are almost none, so many years, there is no one who is more lucky than you, but I have not heard of anyone who has cultivated to the realm of the Yang God."

"So, now you don't need to think so much, you are just thinking about how to survive the thunder tribulation, you can't even survive a thunder tribulation, what else do you think about Yang God"

Zen Yinsha's words suddenly dispersed the kind of demons that suddenly appeared in Hong Yi's heart.

"That's right, although Brother Xiao said that I am lucky and qualified, but if I don't work hard, then I will eventually be lost to everyone."

Thinking of this, Hong Yi's face regained his previous calm and calm appearance, and then he held the hand of Zen Yinsha and said solemnly: "Yinsha, thanks to your guidance, I almost fell into obsession."

"It's good if you can figure it out" Hong Yi held the soft Zen silver yarn, and suddenly a touch of ruddy appeared on his face.

"Let's go, let's hurry up and find the Jingren monk" After figuring it out, Hong Yi also put this matter aside, "let him cover up the breath of the Qiankun cloth bag"

Xiao Ziyu left in a hurry, and he didn't cover up the pure yang aura of the Qiankun cloth bag, so Hong Yi also had to go to the Jingren monk and let him do it.

With the help of this Blood God Carpet, Hong Yi and Zen Yinsha were even faster, and within a moment, the two of them returned to Tianwu City.

found the woods that had been agreed with the Jingren monk before, and as soon as the two of them went down, the Jingren monk jumped out. 、

"You really brought back the Qiankun cloth bag"

Seeing the familiar aura, the Jingren monk couldn't help but say in shock, he knew that there were many people who went to compete for the Qiankun cloth bag, and all of them were very strong.

The strength of Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha, he also roughly knew that they were all ghosts and immortals who had not survived the thunder tribulation, but in this way, let the two of them take the Qiankun cloth bag, and the Jingren monk still felt very incredible.

However, although he was surprised in his heart, he still quickly held back, he knew that the most important thing now was to cover up the pure yang aura of the Qiankun cloth bag.

So he hurriedly said to the two: "Quick! Hurry up and take out the Qiankun cloth bag, the pure yang power on this cloth bag is too strong, only my blood can cover it"

The Jingren monk couldn't wait to finish speaking, and Hong Yi didn't think about it, so he was about to hand it to the other party, but he was stopped by Zen silver yarn.

"Silver Sand!" Gently called out to Zen Yinsha, and seeing Hong Yi's solemn eyes, Zen Yinsha immediately let go.

Seeing this, the Jingren monk also quickly condensed a little bit of his own blood and dripped it on the Qiankun cloth bag, but in an instant, the Qiankun cloth bag that originally exuded the power of pure yang disappeared in an instant.

This made Hong Yi and Zen Yinsha a little surprised, but they didn't think much about it. Then the Jingren monk returned the Qiankun cloth bag to Hong Yi, which also surprised Hong Yi a little. I wanted to excuse myself, but I was dissuaded by the monk Jingren.

"The two of them were able to snatch back the Qiankun cloth bag from many masters, which shows that the strength of the two is very strong, and I am definitely not an opponent"

"Besides, Hong Yi, you have practiced the 'Past Mida Sutra', you are considered a person of our Great Zen Temple, and the revival of the Great Zen Temple in the future will depend on Hong Yi you, this Qiankun cloth bag should be mastered by you, not only that, but Lao Wei will also follow you to revive the Great Zen Temple."

The words of the Jingren monk made Hong Yi both happy and headache, happy that with the Jingren monk, a martial saint master, to vote, his power would become stronger.

A strong man at the level of a martial saint, this is not something that can be obtained by any force. You don't see such a big force as the champion Hou, they all covet the Jingren monk, and want to impress the other party and take him under his command.

Being able to be followed by the Jingren monk, Hong Yi was very happy. But when he thought of reviving the Great Zen Temple, Hong Yi suddenly had a headache.

First of all, Hong Yi is a scholar who reads holy books and does not believe in Buddhism. Secondly, the Great Zen Temple was destroyed by the Great Qian, and if you want to revive the Great Zen Temple, then the hurdle of the Great Dry will have to be passed.

And Hong Yi knew that in the face of Daqian, it was simply an ant against an elephant, which could not be compared at all, although he defeated Hong Xuanji and made the other party kneel on the grave of his mother.

But there was no idea of confronting the big cadres.

"Master, I'm a scholar, I don't believe it..."

"Okay, Hong Yi don't talk about it yet, I feel that someone is coming, let's wait until we get to a safe place!"

Just as Hong Yi was about to say something, suddenly Zen Yinsha interrupted Hong Yi's words and said.

"Hmmm! All right! ”

Hong Yi also felt that this was not the place to talk, so he nodded at Zen Yinsha and Jingren Monk.

After glancing at Zen Yinsha, the two of them were instantly wrapped in the Dharma Blood God Blanket, grabbed the Jingren monk, took off and, with the help of the yin wind, quickly left this place.

And not long after Hong Yi and the others flew away, the place where they were originally located suddenly came several groups of people in a row.