The void is flat, the land is shattered——
In the blink of an eye, this crumbling little cave sky completely lost its support!
The five qi are out of order, and the evil scene is overwhelming.
The earth is sinking, landslides are falling, and resentment is brewing!
Seeing the cultivators swaying left and right in the great wind in the void, their bodies were like dust floating in the air, unable to control themselves.
The old man in red robe narrowed his eyes, only a slit was faintly revealed, and there was some inexplicable joy on his face.
He seemed to want to take action and add more strength.
But what are the concerns in the end?
Still suppressing this thought, he snorted coldly and made no further moves.
When the Flowing Fire Honghua Cave was still in the Hongmeng void, it was watched by two true monarchs from the Chiming Sect and the Yuchen Sect. The two made an appointment to have three bets.
After Li Zhenjun of the Yuchen faction won the situation.
His cave-like spirit is still ignorant.
Then he was imprisoned by a powerful force from the air, and was trapped on the ninth floor of the main hall, unable to move even an inch, and he also lost the authority to deal with the cave.
I watched helplessly as a group of juniors acted recklessly in the cave. Even the wall columns and bricks were ripped out, just like a swarm of locusts passing through.
The cave spirit was already suffocating.
I wish I could kill all these people with one stick after another!
But he also knew it.
Li Zhenjun of the Yuchen sect made this arrangement.
Even so, he cannot be tolerated to act recklessly.
At present, even the ninth floor of the main palace of this earth palace has been broken open, and all the good fortune must have been found.
Dongtian was already an unsupportable phenomenon, so he made it sink in advance, not bothering to see the faces of these juniors, so he was just following the trend.
And if you want to go further.
That is absolutely impossible...
At this time.
When the sky was sinking and the earth was sinking, Shen Cheng was not in a panic, his expression was as usual, he channeled his thoughts and started to interact with the well of water and fire.
Not long after, a cloud of rays of light descended, moving Chen Heng and others out of the underground palace and to the surface.
Zhao Tong's reaction was not slow. He followed suit and also took the people in his place out of the underground palace.
And outside the underground palace, enter the eye.
All that was seen was a piece of broken and devastated land.
There is a huge and boundless gap in the sky. The mountains and mountains are grabbed by the suction force, and they are thrown towards the gap one after another, as if they have lost their own weight.
But often before it gets close, it is like paper, being torn to pieces in mid-air, causing rubble to fly into the sky!
When all the cultivators saw this, they were all shocked.
Although they knew that the masters at Heming Mountain should take measures to deal with this situation, their faces were still unavoidable.
Shen Cheng shook his head slightly and was about to speak.
But Chen Heng briefly cupped his hands and without saying much, his body was wrapped in a ball of blue light and disappeared in an instant.
"Senior Brother Chen, what is this?"
He Manzi wondered.
"Don't forget who Junior Brother Chen came to Heming Mountain with..."
Shen Cheng couldn't help but laugh, and with a touch of his hand, a mighty blue energy flew out, like layers of curtains drooping, trapping everyone in it.
"Xiao Qiao?"
Shen Ming also smiled when he heard this, and also opened his hands to spread the true energy.
All the cultivators in the field worked together, and all of a sudden the lights were brilliant, shining brightly for several miles. It was really beautiful. Then they managed to stay in place and resisted the extremely strong wave at the gap. Great suction power.
"I once heard my mentor mention a few words by chance in his dojo. It is not true that aristocratic families are determined to stand on their own. For example, among the Qiao family, Qiao Ding has the intention of leaning towards me, Yuchen..."
The red-browed Taoist priest was still injured, so he couldn't exert much strength.
Seeing that the situation was slightly stabilized at this time, he couldn't help but joked:
"When the eldest son of the Hu family got married, all the fellow disciples who were present were bleeding a lot... But now that Junior Brother Chen is in such a situation, it is unlikely that in a few years, he will be the son-in-law of Chenglong of Mishan! But the family has great achievements. , what haven’t you seen before?
When I am presenting the congratulatory gift, I must not be stingy. If Mishan Department despises me, it will not only make Junior Brother Chen lose face, but also disgrace me and other fellow disciples! "
As soon as these words came out.
The cultivators couldn't help but smile.
A yellow-faced Taoist shook his head and sighed:
"You brothers are all talented. You have been spotted by the masters of the sect early on, or you have been supported by the masters and supervisors in the courtyard to practice... But those of us who have no teachers have always been short of money, and it is difficult to get a share. He Yi, who is looked down upon by the world, might have no choice but to sell herself."
"Junior Brother Yan is also thick-skinned."
The red-browed Taoist glanced at him and laughed and scolded: "You are proficient in good talismans. You have made a lot of money quietly over the years. Last year, I went down the mountain and eliminated a nest of five rampant quiet monsters. I borrowed a few source-finding talismans from you, but they were all rejected. Yes, it’s so unpleasant!”
The yellow-faced Taoist smiled and was not embarrassed:
"It's natural for brothers to settle accounts and pay for goods. How can you blame me?"
So the topic changed and it immediately came back to the yellow-faced Taoist, causing many people to support the red-browed Taoist.
Shen Cheng smiled slightly and had no intention of participating in the excitement.
He just looked towards the gap in the sky, his eyes dark and thoughtful...
Another place.
Rocks and clouds collapsed, mountains shook and the ground shook.
Beasts and birds were scurrying away in all directions, with no specific location, just like a group of headless flies scurrying around.
Wherever it passed, the screams of terror continued for a long time, making those who heard it inevitably feel chills in their hair and bones.
Qiao Rui stood on a pile of collapsed rocks with a gray face, holding up a small fan, dodging the cracked rocks that were coming from all directions, and struggling to stay still.
At this moment, she felt the wind behind her head tightening, and she subconsciously wanted to shake her fan to release a ball of fire.
But his wrist was gently held, unable to move.
"Senior brother?!"
After seeing the person's face clearly, Qiao Rui's eyes suddenly lit up and she said loudly.
"The spirit of the cave has come out, and this small world will sink early..."
Chen Heng loosened his hand, explained briefly, and said:
"There is no need to panic. The masters at Heming Mountain should take measures to deal with it. I will take Junior Sister Qiao to stay away for a while."
Qiao Rui quietly put away the amulets given to her by Chen Heng in her sleeves. She felt very happy, as if a big stone had been lifted off her, and she nodded repeatedly.
But no action was taken.
Between the heaven and the earth, a long laugh suddenly sounded, booming and booming.
The mountains shook and the sea of clouds boiled!
When he looked up, he saw a cloud of mist that had appeared at some point and blocked the huge gap in the sky.
Looking closely, there seemed to be faint palm prints in the mist.
It was like a giant hand stretched out, turned the sinking fire into the cave, and held it in the palm of its hand!
All of a sudden.
The wind is calm and the waves are calm.
All the abnormal phenomena disappeared.
With a shiver in his heart, the spirit of the cave sky stepped out of the nine-story palace and came to the layer of clouds. He shouted in a low voice:
"Li Zhenjun?!"
A voice from outside laughed and said:
"No, no, it's not Li Zhenjun, it's Ding Zhenjun! How can my mentor be interested in taking care of such trivial matters? If something happens, I have to do my duty, so I can only take the trouble for me to come and take care of my troubles."
The face of the cave spirit changed, but before he could say anything more, a powerful force suddenly spread around him, making it difficult for him to move, like a tiny mosquito trapped in amber.
After hesitating for a few breaths.
The cave spirit finally bowed with difficulty and said helplessly:
"This Lord Ding Zhen... I wonder how you plan to deal with this old man?"
"No matter how difficult it is for you to maintain this cave, your status will decline. This is inevitable. Why don't you go to my Yuchen sect and become the spirit of a blessed land."
The voice outside the sky said calmly:
"Recently in Yuqitian, my disciple Wang Ruyi has pulled out the three channels of Xuanfeng Cave and unified Yuzhou in Yuqitian. This achievement is not small, and the sect should also express it.
If nothing unexpected happens, you should be given to Wang Ruyi as one of the rewards to reward his merits. "
"Wang Ruyi...surnamed Wang?"
The cave spirit recited the name several times and pondered it in his mind.
He also knew that the person who spoke would not mention this name for no reason, so he had a vague guess in his mind and tentatively said:
"I wonder what this Wang Ruyi has to do with my old master?"
"Five hundred years after Patriarch Huoxia passed away, the Huoxia Sect was dismantled due to a civil strife within the sect. Wang Zhiqiong, the eldest disciple of Patriarch Huoxia, went to Xisuzhou to establish a separate Taoist lineage of the Huoxia Sect. But he failed to stay in Xisu State. Not long after, he offended the gods of the Hemo tribe by offering sacrifices to prevent disasters. The gods sent troops to kill him, and his descendants were demoted as slaves for generations. "
When the cave spirit heard this, the veins on his forehead jumped wildly, and his face became as sinking as water.
But he still endured it.
Without saying a word...
"As for Wang Ruyi, he is a descendant of Wang Zhiqiong. Many years ago, I sent an elder to visit a friend in Xisu Prefecture. I happened to see this son tending sheep. I saw that although his bones were ordinary, he had a good heart, so I took him there as well. He brought him back to Dongmi Province and ordered the king Ruyi to practice Taoism in Changyingyuan."
The voice from outside said:
"In this way, you and Wang Ruyi do have some connections, and handing you over to him can be considered a fulfillment of fate."
Listen here.
The cave spirit no longer had any hesitation and leaned down to bow to the sky:
"Thank you, Lord Yuchen Ding, for your kindness!"
The voice smiled slightly.
In an instant, Chen Heng and others felt their eyes blur, and their feet left the ground, as if they were stepping on some misty clouds.
When I can see again.
Only then did he realize that he had been moved out of the Flowing Fire Honghua Cave and returned to the present world...
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It's about time now.
The sky is bright.
The rays of the rising sun filtered through the sky and fell in dappled patterns, covering the entire Heming Mountain.
The mountain breeze comes slowly, and the white smoke around you is rippling like water waves.
And looked up.
Above the sky, a man about thirty years old with a high bun was standing tall. He was holding a five-color gourd in his hand. Smoke was erupting from the mouth of the gourd, manifesting a big hand covering the sky. The falling Liuhuo Honghua Cave Sky is held firmly.
The man's lips moved slightly, as if he was still talking to the cave spirit.
Not long after, he suddenly took a shot of the five-color gourd, and the flowing fire transformed into the cave sky and instantly turned into grains of light the size of corn, which were sucked into the gourd and disappeared.
"I've met Mr. Ding Zhen!"
In Heming Mountain at this time.
In addition to the masters of the fourth courtyard, several heads of small clans in the mountains also hurried over and waited respectfully.
Seeing him looking at him with a smile, all the cultivators bowed in unison.
The sound was like thunder for a while, and I don’t know how many birds flew away. The rumble echoed in the valley with endless echoes!
"I have been practicing Taoism for a long time, and I have finally achieved the fruit of returning to the void, just for the sake of the title of True Lord! I feel really comfortable when I hear your shouts today!"
Ding Zhenjun smiled kindly, gently moved his sleeves, and shouted:
"It is indeed a pleasant thing to show one's holiness in front of others. The ancients do not deceive me! You, the younger generation, need to practice hard in order to have such majesty in the future. Do you understand?"
As soon as these words came out, Taoist Taoist Red Eyebrows and others had a look of strangeness and surprise on their faces, as if they had not expected that the true Lord of the Shang Zong would be so easy-going and easy-going.
But he didn't dare to say anything, he could only bow and respond.
And at this moment.
For example, Xie Yu, Qiao Jingyi and other masters who came from aristocratic families saw that most of the members of the aristocratic clan had been reduced, while the rest were mostly injured and had low spirits.
When they looked at them, these people's eyes were evasive, with a look of shame on their faces.
It was obvious that he had fought against the disciples of the sect in the cave. He had not taken any advantage, but had suffered a big loss.
"Trash! They are all a bunch of trash! There are twice as many people as them, how can they lose like this!" Xie Yu cursed secretly.
But when he saw the crowd, Sima Mingye's figure was missing. Even Xiao Xiujing was injured, leaving only Liu Guan safe and sound.
His heart suddenly felt cold, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"The son of a rich man cannot sit down in court... Sima Mingye, you pride yourself on your bravery, but in the end you can't even save your own life. If this news gets out, it will damage our reputation!"
The corners of Xie Yu's eyes twitched wildly, and he suddenly guessed something. He looked at Chen Heng coldly, with murderous intent surging under his eyes.
In public, Xie Yu did not dare to do anything.
Chen Heng also looked back calmly and slightly cupped his hands.
This scene was watched by everyone.
Shen Yuanzhi remained calm.
The master surnamed Luo who presented Chen Heng with the "Purple Pure Divine Thunder" was extremely satisfied and looked at Ding Zhenjun several times with twinkling eyes.
And this time.
In the same place of the family, Wang Dian suddenly appeared out of the crowd.
His face was pale and he was severely injured. After glancing at Chen Heng, he looked at He Manzi angrily and furiously.
In the previous confrontation in the underground palace, even though Liu Lingzheng was protected by the Jinhe chariot, he was killed by He Manzi with a sword, and his body and head were divided.
If it weren't for the fact that Wang Dian had enough talismans.
Even if I’m afraid, I won’t be able to escape...
But just when Wang Dian was full of hatred, he wanted to punish He Manzi in public for bullying others, and seek justice.
Xie Yu seemed to have guessed something and glanced at him sharply.
Wang Dian's throat suddenly tightened, and it was difficult to say what he wanted to say.
"If you lose, you lose. We are not as skilled as others, and that's how it should be... The sect regards us as grindstones, but we are also in the sect and have gained a lot of benefits. This matter is not without precedent, and we have wins and losses. "
Liu Guan shook his head, pressed Wang Dian's shoulders, and said in a complicated voice:
"That's it for now, don't let yourself lose..."
"..."
Wang Dian was silent for a while, then nodded slowly without saying a word.
"It seems that this cave is really dangerous."
Ding Zhenjun saw this scene in his eyes, sighed and said:
"It's a pity, it's a pity that the House of Commons has lost so many heroes. It's a pity."
"Returning to the True Lord, the path to immortality is dangerous and dangerous, and casualties are inevitable."
Xie Yu bowed deeply, smiled, and responded:
"If I'm more careful next time, I think it should be okay."
Ding Zhenjun smiled slightly and said:
"In this case, we really need to be more cautious in the future. I am here today just to bring this small cave sky back to Xiaoming Daze. Now that it is done, it is time to leave. You should also leave for the mountain as soon as possible. Don't I’m going to bother the owner of this place again.”
The heads of several small clans were all trembling with fear and said they did not dare.
All the masters bowed their heads and said yes, including Xie Yu and others, with a respectful attitude, making it impossible for anyone to find anything wrong.
"I think your boy is a good young man with extraordinary talents. For the next few days, just stay with Ben Zhenjun and listen to the lecture."
At this time.
Ding Zhenjun suddenly raised his hand slightly and pointed at Chen Heng.
Although Xie Yu and others were surprised, it was not unexpected.
The master surnamed Luo was overjoyed and his heart was filled with joy.
"Thank you, Zhenjun, for your kindness! Disciple..."
Chen Heng was slightly startled, but soon regained his composure, bowed and spoke.
When Ding Zhenjun saw him speaking, his eyes paused on Qiao Rui, and he couldn't help but chuckle, guessing what he meant.
Chen Heng interrupted before he could finish speaking.
"The woman next to you is also very talented, so let's listen together!"
When it was time to speak, he didn't say much, just rolled up his sleeves, and the two of them were instantly wrapped in his sleeves and disappeared.
"Congratulations to Mr. Ding Zhen!"
Master Luo was the first to drink and bowed.
"Farewell to Lord Ding Zhen..."
Xie Yu and others had mixed feelings, but they did not dare to be rude and could only follow him and bow.
Ding Zhenjun's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this, his mind only moved, but he didn't see any action.
The figure disappeared into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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(End of chapter)
