There is no concealment, and there are even a few secret hands behind it that are adding fuel to the fire.
Once word spread about Chen Heng's stay at Wuyin Peak, it immediately shocked the entire Heming Mountain.
But Liu Lingzheng was still dissatisfied and tried several times to get help but to no avail.
He became so angry that he simply ignored it and went to Luo Yan Peak to report the matter to the masters of the Fourth Academy and asked several masters to seek justice for them.
When this news came out, it caused an uproar again, and everyone was secretly amused.
Liu Guan felt that he had lost his dignity, so he closed his cave and saw no outsiders.
However, Chen Heng was the first to cut off dozens of arms, and he himself was not injured at all.
The Yuchen Sect has its own laws and regulations, and there should be an explanation for this matter.
But the loss of a limb is actually not a major injury. People in these clans do not lack any precious medicine for healing. If they are continued, they will be nourished for a few days, and their vitality will not be lost. Everything will return to the old outlook, and it will not hinder future cultivation. future.
And including Shen Yuanzhi.
When several masters from different sects saw that Chen Heng had undermined the family's prestige, instead of being angry, they were happy and seemed happy to see the success.
Under careful maintenance.
This matter is naturally raised high and put down gently.
Chen Heng's half-year punishment for cultivating Taoism was revealed, and it was considered a turning point.
Liu Lingzheng was not very satisfied with such a perfunctory punishment.
But the situation is ahead.
He had no choice but to hold his nose and endure it...
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And the other side.
As the person involved, Chen Heng also ignored the ups and downs of the outside world.
He had already guessed the scene when he started, but now the ending was quite different from what he had expected.
But there was one thing that made him slightly surprised.
After word spread that he was sent to the academy for half a year as a punishment, a guru surnamed Luo from the Xuanying Academy came to his door that night.
Not only did he use his own pocket to replenish his living expenses for the six months, but he also specially left a Taoist book containing the cultivation method of "Zi Qing Shen Lei"
And from the mouth of that guru.
Chen Heng also knew.
The thunder method Liu Guan cast that night was named Ziqing Divine Thunder, which was originally a magical power.
Because of the difficulty of practicing, the seniors in the sect deliberately split it into two volumes. If you only practice the upper volume, the rank of this thunder method is only a superior Taoist skill. It is indistinguishable from the ball of thunder played by Liu Guan, which is exactly the same as the alloy elixir. The monks below used it to fight.
But after cultivating the golden elixir and obtaining the second scroll.
The upper and lower books are combined into one.
That is the true face of the Purple Pure Divine Thunder, and only then can the true might of the Purple Pure Divine Thunder be shown!
Even among supernatural powers, this thunder is still a powerful method.
When it is emitted, the roaring sound vibrates for hundreds of miles. It is good at destroying evil spirits and refining demons. It has infinite killing power that can boil mountains and seas and turn the sky into darkness!
Among the foundations of the Yuchen Sect, Lei Faben is one of the important branches.
Three Classics, Five Classics, Eight Gongs and Nine Books——
Twenty-five years of dharma.
The Three Classics and Five Classics are the classics of Taoism. They are mystical and fundamental. They are the methods to achieve Taoism rather than to protect Taoism. There is no need to mention it again.
But among the Eight Gongs and Nine Books, it is Etai Yi Shen Lei Lai who is the blameless leader, and has always been at the top of the list, and this will never change!
Moreover, this method is also the number one killing magical power in the world of Kyushu!
Its killing power is overwhelming.
No matter the swordsmanship of the Zhongyi Sword Sect or the demonic skills of the Xiantian Demon Sect, they are all inferior!
And countless great masters of the Yuchen Sect also drew a lot of inspiration from it when they comprehended the supreme art of Taiyi Divine Thunder.
Use this method as the root.
A total of seventy-six magical powers and more than three hundred kinds of superior Taoism were derived.
This Ziqing Divine Thunder is said to be the insight gained by the previous master of the Great Knowledge Hall when he understood the Taiyi Divine Thunder. It is also ranked among the best among the seventy-six magical thunder techniques developed outside the sect!
After being given the first volume of "Purple Pure Divine Thunder" by Master Luo from Xuanyingyuan.
The master named Luo explained the origin of this method again.
Then he drifted away without saying much.
Chen Heng knew that although the Twelve Generations were quite powerful in the Lower House, there were still many masters from different sects who were trying to check and balance this generation to prevent them from becoming dominant.
Although the master named Luo from Xuanyingyuan was a stranger to him.
But watch his words and actions.
This person's position is already clear...
But even if you get the first volume of "Purple Pure Divine Thunder".
Chen Heng flipped through a few chapters, and after reading the outline, he was not in a hurry to practice.
A spell.
It has always been about the essence rather than the quantity.
Even if he has a true Dharma Realm in hand and has far more time to practice than ordinary people, he still cannot escape this principle.
Chen Heng now has no shortage of skills to protect the way and kill. Regardless of the way of swordsmanship, the divine light of the innate sun, or the eclipse of red water, he is still far from reaching the level of perfection.
Therefore, although this "Purple Pure Divine Thunder" is good, it is not worth Chen Heng disrupting his original practice plan.
We can only leave it to the future for further enlightenment.
But as soon as the gift came up.
The gift was the Yuchen Sect's well-known thunder method.
Chen Heng also knew it.
His series of actions since entering the House of Commons have finally caught the attention of several big shots in the Yuchen Sect...
If people like Liu Guan want to acquire this technique, they will have to work hard. They need to slay demons and eliminate demons and accumulate merit for the courtyard before they can get a glimpse of the magic of this technique.
Even if the family is powerful, it is difficult to find a way out.
Moreover, the master named Luo hinted to Chen Heng both inside and outside his words that his trip was under the instruction of others, and his intention to win over was obvious.
Chen Heng knew the elegant meaning after hearing Xian Ge, so he would not refuse. He gladly accepted the supplementary half-year gift and the first volume of "Ziqing Divine Thunder", which was also a clear statement of his position...
This meeting.
Both parties got what they wanted.
Although I don’t know which great master of the Yuchen sect is behind the master named Luo.
But no matter what faction it is, it needs the injection of new blood and the cultivation of those who are behind in order to thrive.
In the future, if Chen Heng secures his seat among the top ten disciples and joins the Yuchen Sect, he will instinctively have a good impression of Master Luo and the people behind him based on this favor.
And Chen Heng got this green eye.
Although the weight of this wooing is not too expensive now.
But if he shows more value in the future, I believe those Shangzhen of the Yuchen Sect will also pay more to deepen the relationship between the two parties.
Only when there are enough people standing behind him can people with evil intentions be wary of each other and think more carefully before making a move!
The so-called legal couple's land and wealth.
The word "mate".
That's exactly what it means...
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Time passed by in a hurry, and soon the day came when Liuhuo Honghua Cave Heaven completely fell back to Xu Dutian's old site.
This day.
Chen Heng was still meditating in the house when suddenly the ground shook violently and the beams made a trembling sound. Several tea cups left the table and fell to pieces on the ground, leaving pieces of white porcelain in pieces.
His expression moved, he pushed the door open and looked into the sky.
I saw a brilliant golden flame the size of a thousand feet had passed through Xu Dutian's Gang Qi layer and was falling from Heming Mountain. Its momentum was extremely fast, like a rainbow penetrating the sun or a comet striking the moon!
And the exploding light also reflected hundreds of miles in a bright golden-red color, extremely brilliant.
At this time, it was obviously not more than ten o'clock in the morning. It was the time when the morning light was rising and the morning sun was gradually showing.
But as the brilliant golden flame fell.
Looking around, there is a sense of magnificence and majesty in the whole sky and earth, which is bright and dazzling every ten days!
"The flowing fire has transformed into the cave sky, and it's finally come to this day..."
Chen Heng's eyes flashed and he sighed in his heart.
Not far away, Qiao Rui also pushed open the door and walked out, her eyes flowing and shining.
When the people of several small tribes in Heming Mountain saw this scene in the sky, they were all shocked and horrified.
At this time, not only was there a feeling of shock beneath the feet, but there were scenes of broken rocks and broken trees everywhere.
The seven peaks were rumbling and many houses collapsed.
If that ball of golden flames were to fall straight down, the ground would be thousands of miles away, but it would be more than enough to flatten Heming Mountain!
But before they could continue to think about it, the golden flames that were thousands of feet in size crashed towards Heming Mountain and seemed to suddenly break into some unknown realm. In an instant, they disappeared without a trace, and all the strange phenomena disappeared.
Heaven and earth will return to their clear appearance.
There are still a few cold stars in the distance that have not disappeared, hanging lonely in the corner of the sky.
And at the same time.
The people at the seven peaks of Heming Mountain felt an inexplicable feeling in their hearts.
It's as if the world in front of you is so blurry that there's an extra layer of barrier, which you can't see or touch.
But it’s fleeting.
It's only your own illusion that makes people suspicious...
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"Flowing Fire Macroscopically Transforms the Cave... It is rumored that after the ancestor Huoxia was killed by the Haha monk, the cave suddenly escaped from Xudutian and disappeared due to the arrangement arranged by the ancestor Huoxia during his lifetime."
On Luo Yan Peak.
An old man wearing nine-qi treasure clothes with white beard and hair walked out of the house, looked up at the sky, couldn't help but sigh, and said to himself:
"But after leaving this cave, the Huoxia Sect has also lost its greatest foundation. In just five hundred years, due to a civil strife in the sect, they parted ways. To this day, the inheritance of the dharma lineage has been completely cut off. It is a pity that ,pity.
I don’t know if Flowing Fire Honghua Cave Sky had not left at that time... what would Heming Mountain be like today? "
"Once Ancestor Huoxia dies, who of the Huoxia Sect disciples can keep the Flowing Fire Honghua Cave Heaven?"
At this time.
Suddenly a voice sounded and said:
"Once this cave is gone, it will probably be a blessing rather than a disaster for the Huoxia Sect at that time. If not, the Huoxia Sect may not even be able to survive for five hundred years. As soon as the Huoxia Patriarch dies, he will be beaten by strong men immediately. They entered Heming Mountain and took the cave sky away by force."
When the old man heard the words and turned around, he saw a bright purple smoke floating in the distance, and a middle-aged scribe with a kind face stood inside.
If Chen Heng were here.
He could recognize at a glance that this middle-aged scribe was the master surnamed Luo who gave him the first volume of "Purple Pure Divine Thunder".
The master surnamed Luo and the old man had obviously known each other for a long time, as they bowed to each other.
The old man asked with a smile and said:
"Then what if Junior Brother Yiluo comes to see it?"
"Ancestor Huoxia is not very clever, and he has no talent for teaching and educating people. When I was reading ancient books, I saw that his disciples were either arrogant, timid, or reckless and thoughtless, and they only liked to cause trouble. , none of them are of good quality! With such direct disciples, how can the Taoist tradition survive?
Only five hundred years after the death of Patriarch Huoxia, the sect was torn apart due to a civil strife. Isn't it the credit of these direct disciples? "
Master Luo said bluntly:
"If the Huoxia Sect is to remain alive and Patriarch Huoxia's orthodoxy remains alive, unless the Patriarch Huoxia is immortal! Otherwise, it will be impossible to reverse this situation!"
"Ancestor Huoxia's temperament has made him too many enemies. Even if he is not Ha Ha Monk, there will be other strong people..."
The old man shook his head slowly.
"If Patriarch Huoxia ran away without losing his temper back then, with his background, even if Monk Hahaha had the courage to borrow ten more times, the bald thief would not dare to kill him!"
The master surnamed Luo sighed softly and said with a hint:
"It can be seen that in this world of cultivation, it is still difficult for one person to succeed alone. If you want to achieve the higher realm of the immortal path, you must have the four words of Dharma couple, earthly wealth, etc."
The old man heard that the master surnamed Luo obviously felt something from his heart, but he just used the ancestor Huoxia as an excuse to express his thoughts.
After smiling slightly, he stopped talking.
At this time.
In addition to these two people, all the masters from the four courtyards also walked out of the door and looked up into the sky with different expressions.
"Junior sister Qiao, let's go too."
After Chen Heng bowed to Shen Yuanzhi who was looking over him from a distance, he turned his attention to Qiao Rui and spoke.
at this time.
The talismans on everyone's body were trembling slightly and bursting with light.
There were already a few who couldn't hold themselves back, and they had already urged Fu Zhao to turn their bodies into golden light and escape into the cave sky.
Although I was a little confused as to why Qiao Wendon hadn’t taken action yet.
But Qiao Rui nodded quickly, no longer thinking about it, picked up the hem of her skirt, and trotted to Chen Heng's side.
As the mind relaxes.
Immediately, a golden light shot out and enveloped the two people's bodies. For just a moment, they fled into the sky.
When it rose to three thousand feet, the body suddenly disappeared, as if it had entered another space, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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And in the distance of Heming Mountain.
A hilltop no more than ten feet high.
Looking at the sight of nearly a hundred golden lights rising fiercely and then disappearing.
Qiao Wendon was silent for a long time, then suddenly his sleeves and robes shook, and he turned around and left.
"After that little girl enters the cave, it will be difficult to kill... Even if it is just a side door cave, it cannot be broken in a short time. You can't kill her this time."
From his sleeve, a voice that sounded like a man or a woman suddenly sounded strangely, saying sadly:
"What's the matter, my brother Wen Dun? You've been wandering here for a long time just to watch Qiao Rui enter the cave? Hey, it seems like you are more like Qiao Rui's father than Qiao Ding? You are very affectionate. ah!"
"If I cross that line, I will die."
Faced with this sneer, Qiao Wendon turned around expressionlessly.
All he could see was a narrow stream no deeper than his knees:
"It's not like you can't see the clues. What are you talking about? Do you have the guts? If you have the guts, why don't you try it!"
As soon as these words came out, Qiao Wendon rarely had any words in his sleeves, just a burst of laughter.
Qiao Wendon sighed, took a deep look at the river bank, and walked away without any nostalgia.
And after he escaped.
Not far from the creek, there is a pile of golden haystacks.
Suddenly there was a rustling sound, and then an old yellow dog with half of its tail hair missing came out of it.
The old yellow dog stretched out slowly, shook his fur, and muttered something:
"Serve on the table? Serve on the table! If we don't let you serve on the table from now on, it really can't be justified, right?"
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(End of chapter)
