The warm summer light——
That is, in the golden ship.
There was a faint heat coming up, making the skin slightly warm and feeling relaxed for a moment.
After not seeing the light of day for a long time in the abyss of the earth, I suddenly came into contact with this natural vitality.
Chen Heng couldn't help but squint his eyes, and his chest and lungs felt smooth, like the nectar of food and drink, with clear rain descending from the top of his head.
But not a few breaths later.
There was a sharp sizzling sound, like the scratching sound of two rusty blades rubbing against each other.
He looked away.
I saw that the entire golden ship was suddenly emitting smoke in the sunlight. In just a few blinks of an eye, it suddenly appeared to be a scene of spontaneous combustion without fire.
It wasn't until he flew out of the cabin and hurriedly put the gold-removing ship into his Qiankun bag that the strange and strange behavior suddenly stopped.
At this time.
The voice of the Escape Shuttle Spirit finally sounded:
“Boy, teach you to be a good boy!
This boat is made of lodging sand and finely sorted ash as the base material. It is boiled for 7,749 days before it can be pulped, then kneaded into the shape of a boat, and then fired hard with a metal fire.
The lodging sand and fine ash are unique yin treasures in the abyss. Like those produced in Qiuxu, they have never seen the light of day. This turbid gold-removing ship naturally followed them. The person’s fundamental nature.
This ship can move within the abyss of the earth. If it comes out of the abyss and is exposed to the aura of Yang, it will spontaneously combust and collapse in a matter of seconds, turning into a puddle of ashes. Do you remember this? "
"I see, I've learned a lesson."
Chen Heng nodded, laughed again, and said: "However, when Senior Brother Cui handed over the turbid gold ship to me, he didn't say anything. It's strange. If it hadn't been for the senior's suggestion, I really wouldn't know the reason. "
"That fat man named Cui..."
The Escape Shuttle Spirit made a gritty sound, paused, and then sighed:
"The fat man has a True Lord of Pure Yang leaning on his back, and his family is huge, so how can he take this loss seriously? I'm afraid it's not that he forgot to mention you, but that he didn't even think of this!
Look at the elixirs, sacred sand, and cauldrons he used to make alchemy, which one is not a valuable thing? To the outside world, it would take monks to hustle and bid to get it. But that's it, he's not just letting him use it as he pleases!
Maybe it’s because his appearance and demeanor don’t match up, I suspect that he is Qiao Zhenjun’s secretly illegitimate child...
but.
It seems that you are also ignorant. "
That’s it.
The Escape Shuttle Spirit changed the subject and said:
"If Chen Yushu had not severely injured Qiao Zhenjun with a flying snow of divine sand, he might have survived the fire among the three disasters of Chunyang. However, with the fierce killing power in his body, if he held a sword in his hand, he would not be able to survive the fire. I’m afraid the True Monarch and his ilk are no match for him!
According to what I said, why did you go to Qiaoming Gorge and risk your own death?
It's better to just stay in Jingu Cave like that Cui Jingzhong and live a peaceful life with no one to hurt you. Isn't that a blessing? "
There was a faint hint of persuasion and love in his old voice, and I'm afraid even the weapon spirit himself was not aware of it.
Chen Heng smiled when he heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, thoughtfully.
Ever since that day, I asked Chen Heng why he didn't vote for Chen Yushu and got his personal answer.
The attitude of this Escape Shuttle suddenly became inexplicably friendly.
A change from the stubborn and stubborn temperament of the past.
Even Chen Heng's words seemed to add a lot.
"Senior Brother Cui is only obsessed with the yellow and white color of the alchemy cauldron. If he stays in the Golden Drum Cave, he will have another blessing. And I am committed to immortality. If I follow the example of Senior Brother Cui, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive..."
Chen Heng shook his head.
The fourth level of earthly couple's magical materials.
They are all stone foundations for building roads and climbing.
Just say the word "Dharma"——
If he stayed in Jingu Cave, due to the Qiao clan's training and the regulations of the Zhongyi Sword Sect, Qiao Zhenjun would not be able to teach him the superior classics of these two families, even if he wanted to.
Even if a true Dharma Realm can imprint the mind.
But let’s not forget the restrictions imposed by the Dharma Realm on rubbing the mind.
Just like this kind of immortal sects and aristocratic families, they all have legal restrictions on the superior classics and can perceive them.
If at that time he realizes that his family's scriptures have been leaked, and uses his heavenly skills to investigate, Chen Heng will be unable to escape.
"Although you need a strong heart to achieve something on the great road, doing it knowing that you can't do it is not a feat, but a foolish act..."
After a long silence.
The Escape Shuttle sighed.
"Senior, are you so unfavorable? Maybe I can come out of Qiaoming Gorge alive, I don't know."
"The salt I've eaten is far more than the rice you've tasted! Where is Qiaoming Gorge? It's a dangerous place! If you go in, you'll be in danger of escaping death."
The escape shuttle spoke in a deep voice:
"In the past few days, I have barely looked at you, and I am pleased with you! Do you just think that I am looking down on you? But you don't know that I am deliberately trying to save your life!"
Chen Heng raised his hand and smiled slightly, but did not answer.
Seeing his behavior, Dunjiesuo had obviously already made up his mind and could not shake it with words.
Then he sighed secretly and stopped trying to persuade.
"Now that you have left the abyss of the earth, what are your plans now to go directly to Donghunzhou?"
He thought for a while and said:
"The ocean is vast, vast and dangerous, and there are countless aquatic monsters wreaking havoc in it. It is no better than the rivers and lakes you have seen...
If you insist on going to Qiaoming Gorge, I think it would be better to go to Danshanfu first. There are six large ships there that you can ride on, which saves you the trouble of traveling around. "
After Chen Heng thought for a moment, he nodded and thanked him.
"Thank you for the tip, senior, but I have one more thing to do before going to Danshan Mansion."
he said.
"What's the matter?"
The Escape Shuttle suddenly became inexplicably alert and hissed:
"Wait a minute! Are you just trying to get me to help and move you to Qiaoming Gorge? That's not possible! I don't have much life left, so I rely solely on my magic power for support. If I use it, my life will be shortened. !”
Chen Heng shook his head and said:
"Senior, please rest assured, I have no intention of doing this. Qiao Zhenjun once said that to go to Qiaoming Gorge for a trial, you need to measure the land and sea in person. This is also the law of the Zhongyi Sword Sect. Even if I want to borrow your power, I’m afraid it will violate this rule.”
"and you……"
"Since Qiao Ming Gorge is a near-death situation, although I am confident that I can be the one to escape from the gorge, I am not arrogant enough that I am absolutely sure that I can succeed.
If I go to Qiaoming Gorge now, I will never return, and I have to explain my funeral arrangements. "
Chen Heng smiled casually and said softly:
"I have a good friend in the sect. Although he is extremely talented, he suffers from mental obstacles that have not been eliminated and it is difficult to improve his career. Before going to Qiaoming Gorge, I want to give him a straight-up advice and leave him with some of my gains. The information obtained.
In this way, he must be able to be more stable when walking, which is not in vain. "
The Escape Shuttle Weapon Spirit was startled when he heard this and remained silent.
"Also, I once made a pact with a fox who practiced Shinto. He also contributed a lot along the way. Even if there is no credit, there is always no shortage of hard work."
Chen Heng thought of Tu Shange who was now in charge of Yangshan, and slowly spoke:
"The fate of this trip is uncertain. If the luck is really bad and he will die in the gorge, then his legal bond should be released and there is no need to involve his innocent death."
"Fox? Just a spiritual pet..."
The escape shuttle gave a low drink.
But just as the sound came out, it stopped suddenly.
After a long time.
Then he sighed quietly and said:
"Go! It's all out of your kindness. I'm old and need to recuperate. You can do it yourself!"
Say it.
Then there was no more movement.
And at this time.
Because the turbid golden ship cannot see the Yang-born aura, it cannot be used outside the abyss.
After Chen Heng pondered for a moment, he reached into his sleeves and released a flying boat. After calculating the location of the Xuanzhen Sect, he headed straight for that location.
He has now reached the realm of foundation building, and using his true energy to activate the talisman will naturally be more powerful than the fetal breath.
The scenery on both sides retreated rapidly, and even the afterimages were blurred, showing their speed.
And it hasn't been out for five days.
Chen Heng, who was meditating in the flying boat, suddenly felt something. He waved his sleeves and brought the flying boat to an abrupt stop on the top of a higher mountain.
"..."
There was obviously a strange feeling in his mind, which made the blood in his meridians freeze slightly.
He frowned and shook his shoulders. Immediately, his true energy flew out, holding up a piece of bright white light mist several feet long, covering his whole body like a canopy.
And at this time.
The Escape Shuttle, who had not spoken for several days, also spoke in a deep voice and solemnly said:
"Be careful, the smell of blood is so fierce and strong! Something seems wrong ahead!"
…
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Mountains collapsed and rivers and lakes stopped flowing.
The endless trees were broken and fell, the cracks in the ground were shocking, and several deep ravines were visible, and a faint cold air was coming out from underneath them——
When Chen Heng left the flying boat cabin.
What I saw was this desolate and dilapidated scene.
His eyes flickered and he said nothing. After looking around for a long time, he patted the flying boat and continued to sail forward.
What you see along the way.
There was no smell of cooking smoke and no trace of people. Only some destroyed secular towns remained.
And this line.
Another half hour passed.
It wasn't until we were not far from Xiaogan Mountain that we finally saw the whereabouts of the refugees by a large river.
The long snake-like procession winds slowly, with no end in sight.
The eyes of the people in the team were dull and their steps were staggering, like zombies, relying solely on their thoughts to support their bodies in action.
Looking down from the sky.
The old and the young carried each other, the couples were separated, crying and lamenting from all sides.
The scenery is so miserable that it makes people feel pity...
And in the sky above this group of refugees, there are dozens of bright rays of light that are slowly circling, obviously protecting and guiding them.
I saw the flying boat driven by Chen Heng coming over.
A ray of green light separated from the many escaping lights, like lightning. The flying boat stopped twenty feet away, and then a voice slowly sounded:
"Your Majesty Ankang, I wonder if there is anything I can do for you?"
In the green light, stood a yellow-robed Taoist with big ears, broad eyebrows and shiny beard.
Behind him was a long sword half as tall as a man, with a cold light and an extremely sharp look.
"Huanhua Sword Sect?"
Chen Heng saw that the Taoist's yellow shirt had a strange gold-lacquered flower with a stem as thin as a hair, half an inch long, with bright and dense stamens, and bright brilliance, so he spoke:
"I wonder which senior fellow from the Huanhua Sword Sect you are?"
The mountain gates of Fangjian Sect and Xuanzhen Sect are not too far apart.
When Ai Jian wanted to choose Xiaogan Mountain as his foundation, all the big and small forces around him fought with their swords, and the Huanhua Sword Sect was not surprised.
For this reason, Chen Heng was not unfamiliar with the logo of this sect.
The Taoist in yellow robe let out a light sigh, raised his hand and said, "I'm a poor Taoist, Fan Shu, you're polite."
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Fan in person. It's a pleasure to meet you. It's a pleasure to meet you. Pindao went out for a trip, but when he returned, he saw this scene of ruin. I wonder what big things happened?"
"You still don't know? No wonder."
The yellow-shirted Taoist named Fan Shu was startled when he heard this, looked at Chen Heng strangely, and then sighed:
"It can be seen that your Majesty is really lucky. By some combination of circumstances, you managed to avoid the evil disaster more than half a month ago..."
after.
Fan Shu spoke in a deep voice.
And wait until he finishes speaking.
Chen Heng's expression changed.
"The leader of the Xuanzhen Sect, Ai Jian, colluded with the demon thief, killed the disciples of the Yuchen Sect, and then released the blood demon, trying to kill all living things on the ground... In the end, it was the Yuchen Sect's great supernatural power who took action from a distance and defeated the blood demon. Scared Ai Jian and others away?"
He said:
"Senior Brother Fan, may I ask if this is indeed correct?"
Fan Shu shook his head repeatedly and said: "How could there be a mistake? When you were walking along, could you see the terrifying sight of mountains and rivers collapsing in front of you? That was the place where the Blood Demon died!
I heard from my mentor that one of the two real people of the Yuchen sect died and the other left.
And it was the one who left.
There was a talisman on his body given by the seniors of the Yuchen Sect. At the critical moment, it was all up to him to build an altar, put down flags and flags, and sacrifice the talisman, so that the seniors of the Yuchen Sect could take action from a distance. , defeat the blood demon!
If not, the enormity of this massacre would have been many times greater! "
Talked.
Fan Shu's face flashed with a hint of fear, but also a hint of sadness.
The blood demon came with great ferocity.
They swarmed up like bees and pounced on anyone they saw.
In the blink of an eye, a life was tragically lost in just one moment.
Although the living Yuchen sect master finally invited Fu Zhao, the elder of the sect, to destroy the blood demon form and eliminate this disaster.
But building altars, erecting flags and banners, chanting mantras...
Which one requires no effort?
Before the blood demon was defeated.
I don’t know how many living beings died miserably.
Along with several fellow disciples that Fan Shu had befriended, they were also dead and their souls were gone. Even the complete skeletons could not be found...
At this time.
After Chen Heng was silent for a moment, he said: "Then the Xuanzhen sect has already been destroyed by the He sect, and there are no chickens or dogs left around it?"
"Wait a minute, your Majesty is from the Xuanzhen Sect?"
After Fan Shu heard this, he realized it later.
But facing this "enemy" member, he was no longer like before and wanted to compete with him fiercely.
He just smiled silently and did not answer.
"Pindao, I understand. Thank you, Senior Brother Fan, for telling me."
Chen Heng's eyes darkened slightly.
He hit Jishou and urged the flying boat. The talisman suddenly flew up again and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
And not long after.
The flying boat stopped on a not very high peak.
Chen Heng stepped out of the cabin, waved his sleeves and put the flying boat into the Qiankun bag.
He looked at his feet and shouted:
"Fellow Taoist Tushan, it's me, I hope you can show up and see me!"
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(End of chapter)
