After Su Qing's life was broken, the people of the Heavenly Realm found her one step ahead of the others. The people in the heavenly realm forced her to ask about the whereabouts of Su Qing's body, but she didn't say anything.

The people of the heavenly realm were not reconciled, and after learning that she had taken the Sansheng Record, they sealed half of the Sansheng Record. She is half a demon, and the Emperor of Heaven can't keep her.

Send heavenly soldiers and generals to hunt her down, she uses the power of Sanshenglu to hide her breath, the heaven and earth are so big, the emperor can't feel her breath, and trying to find her is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

She simply didn't want the one and three lives that were sealed, she stayed in Fengming Mountain, and took that half of the three lives for a day, and the Emperor of Heaven's pursuit would not stop.

She had a lot to do, but she didn't want to waste all her time running for her life, so she simply threw the fragments of the Sansheng record in Fengming Mountain

Many years later, she didn't expect the seal placed by the Emperor of Heaven to help her. The moment the letter was unsealed, the aura was so strong, presumably the heavenly realm had already noticed it.

She will find a way to get it back, her goal has been achieved, she wants to see who can help them this time.

"You hand over the Sansheng Record, and I will release all of you, this is a loss-making deal for me, what do you think? ”

Heng Zhi had something to say, Mingli was asking Shen Jianqing if he was willing to hand over the fragments of the Sansheng Record, and the other meaning was that if Shen Jianqing said no, everyone here would die.

"Since it's a loss-making business, you can't do it. Let's not say that the fragment of Sanshenglu is not on this seat, even on this seat, this seat will never hand it over to you. ”

A soldier can be killed rather than humiliated, and it is better to die standing than to live on his knees. A manly husband should have such an act, how can he Shen Jianqing be a person who steals life and is afraid of death!

Although he didn't know what effect the fragments of Sanshenglu had on Heng Zhi, since she wanted it, there must be a mystery in it, which was not trivial.

"Mortal, I advise you not to be ignorant. Hundreds of years ago, it was I who left the fragments of Sanshenglu in Fengming Mountain, and it took so long that it was time to return the thing to its original owner. ”

The Three Realms of Heaven and Earth are the only ones in this volume, and everyone in the Celestial Clan knows that the role of the Three Lives Record is great. For the sake of the common people, they keep this secret.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, the fragments of the Sanshenglu are not on this seat, if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it. ”

Shen Jianqing didn't understand the things of his previous life, he was just a mortal, one of thousands of people. However, I have heard a lot of stories from people who say that Sanshenglu, and I remember some of them.

The origin of Sanshenglu, Shen Jianqing still remembers that it is an ancient immortal weapon, and its power is unfathomable, and it is like a treasure.

"I really sympathize with your subordinates, to have such a ruthless head as you. Since you are unwilling, I will let you watch your disciples die at my hands. ”

Pulling out the thunder sword inserted in the ground, Heng Zhi smiled and walked towards the empty mountain. Among so many people, he looked at himself with the strongest murderous intent in his eyes.

His eyes were so hot, if she didn't give her a good look, wouldn't it make people look down on her.

Sorayama held the ground with his sword and staggered to his feet, and the sword in his hand was a little difficult to hold. If I survive this time, I should really take some time to go out for retreat.

Her internal strength is not enough to resist too strong impact, when she is hit too hard, the first thing to be damaged is the meridians, if it goes on like this, one day when she encounters a real strong person, what is the difference between fighting with her ability and sending her to death.

Before the empty mountain raised her sword, Heng Zhi slashed at her with a sword, catching her off guard. Heng Zhi's sword flowed with spiritual power, and she couldn't carry it at all.

The person was shocked and flew a few meters away, not to mention, the sword in his hand flew out and stabbed the wall behind him, forcing through the wall and not reaching the hilt.

Kongshan spat out a mouthful of blood "wow", lying on the ground weakly, blood slowly flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

Shen Jianqing gritted his teeth and picked up the long sword that fell on the side, forgiving him for not being able to use Sanshenglu to protect everyone here, they are not the only ones in the world, he also has to focus on the overall situation, and really hand over the fragments of Sanshenglu, maybe everyone will die.

Since he can't save these people, at least he can fight side by side with them. Shen Jianqing only took two steps, Heng Zhi turned around and waved his hand, and Shen Jianqing was thrown out.

"Shen Jianqing, winning more with less is not a gentleman's doing. I gave you a choice, you chose the result, and now you just have to watch. ”

Heng Zhi's pupils became more and more scarlet under the light of the firelight, and Shen Jianqing glanced at the monk who fell to the ground guiltily.

None of the monks who fell to the ground around him could stand up, and Shen Jianqing could only watch Heng Zhi approach the empty mountain step by step.

Facing Shen Jianqing's guilty gaze, Kong Shan tried to pull out a smile, there is no need to feel guilty, for the monk, dying in battle at the hands of demons is also a destination, his face is covered with blood, and it is even more tragic to laugh like this.

Heng Zhi felt like she was stranded on the edge of the sea, the bloodthirsty eyes of the man in black, and the long sword glowing with cold light.

The piercing pain in her heart was vivid, her body temperature was draining, and then whoever wrapped her with warmth, the pain in her heart disappeared.

I faintly heard someone talking to her, like the voice of an immortal emperor. "Don't be afraid, sleep in peace, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

It's a gentle voice that makes people feel warm. She was asleep, but she could feel her body recovering.

The sound gave her a rest, and she would wake up in a few moments. Heng Zhi was indulging in it, wanting to hear more words from the man, but the warmth that enveloped her disappeared in an instant.

The surroundings began to get cold, and there was a constant cacophony of voices in my ears. Heng Zhi opened her eyes, and what greeted her was the dark night sky.

A little confused in her heart, is she still in a dream? Heng Zhi turned her head, and dimly saw the familiar back of the Immortal Emperor, sure enough, it was in a dream, how could the Immortal Emperor be here.

Heng Zhi smiled, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and when he saw that he was pinching Kongshan's neck and lifting him up, the smile froze on Heng Zhi's face.

Regardless of the stiffness of her limbs, Heng Zhi hurriedly sat up and wiped her glasses to determine whether she was delusional.

But no matter how she wiped it, the clearer the scene in front of her, the more messy her heart became. The monk who had fallen to the ground was lying on the ground, looking at the empty mountain in pain.

Shen Jianqing, and Kongshan, what happened?

"Senior Sister Hengzhi, what are you doing! Quickly let go of the empty mountain, so he will die. ”

Hearing the sound of tolerance, Heng Zhi's heart trembled, but it was only for a moment, and this feeling was suppressed by another force.

"Heng Zhi" sneered, hum, even if he was suppressed, he was still so restless.

What if your mind is awake, what can you do with your cultivation?