The Great Immortal Zhenyuan Who Was Reborn in the Ancient Times

A new book by a newcomer, original and original, and the story is purely fictitious! Please support me! "Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, as long as you are willing to join our Buddhist sect and donate the book of earth and the ginseng fruit tree, we will spare your life and make you the deputy leader of Buddhism. What do you think?" Zhen Yuanzi did not answer immediately, but fell into deep thought, but he did not give up his vigilance against the two of them. Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly restored his nearly exhausted mana and meditated to delay time. Jie Yin and Zhunti didn't care that Zhen Yuanzi was silently recovering his magic power. They just stood there and waited, as if everything was under their control. "Below the saints, all are ants..." Zhen Yuanzi felt bitter in his heart, but he did not flinch. He thought of the tragic death of his friend Hongyun, and a trace of hatred and determination flashed in his eyes. Zhen Yuanzi raised his head, stared at the two saints Jie Yin and Zhunti with firm eyes, and responded disdainfully. "Jie Yin, Zhunti, do you want me to hand over the book of land and the ginseng fruit tree? Do you want me to surrender to you? Go ahead and dream! Even if I die today, I will never bow to you!" "You little ant, you don't know what's good or bad!" Zhunti couldn't help but get angry when he heard Zhen Yuanzi's decisive answer. …