Chapter Forty-Three: Forget about changing the name to the underworld

A very ordinary stone, after a drop of Su Heng's blood fell, the blood slowly mixed into the stone at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, Su Heng felt an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if this stone had always been carried with him.

Qin Fuzi watched the blood completely mixed into the stone, and then lifted the stone with a serious expression, and threw it lightly in front of him, Su Heng subconsciously wanted to catch it after seeing it, but the speed of the stone falling to the ground was very fast, as if it was attracted by the earth's magnetic field, it fell quickly, and instantly sank into the ground.

Su Heng was dumbfounded, this stone has become a refinement?

Boom ————

There was another roar, this time the roar was not in the ears, but from above the nine heavens, everyone looked up, only to see a round of purple moon floating in the sky, hanging high,

Under the cold moonlight, everyone felt the coldness in their bones, and they couldn't help but shiver.

The twelve hall masters were all great masters of the Returning Truth Realm, and they were already not afraid of the cold and heat, but they hadn't fully adapted to it for a while, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble a few times.

Only Su Heng did not feel the change, but established a sense of familiarity with this underground palace, the entire Demon Sect General Altar of Dayu Mountain was in the underground palace at this time, and after a thought, he could clearly see that a flower on Dayu Mountain had bloomed several times.

In this underground palace, nothing can escape Su Heng's eyes, and his consciousness has been completely integrated with this underground palace.

Su Heng subconsciously glanced at Su Xiaoxiao again, and then immediately dispelled the evil thoughts that had just risen in his heart, how could the dignified Demon Sect Leader have such an obscene idea of peeking at his subordinates changing clothes......

"Sect Master, the Yin Qi of the underground palace is too heavy, and the sect members below may not last long, so let's pass on the exercises first. Su Xiaoxiao didn't know that she had just escaped, she looked at the situation of the sect members below, she was not very optimistic, and they were all shivering coldly.

Su Heng had already prepared, and shouted to Zhou Feng to distribute all the reincarnation heart sutras that he had ordered to be transcribed before.

As the sect leader's personal dog's leg, Zhou Feng witnessed everything just now, and at this time, he respected his own sect leader even more, grandma, the sect leader is going to become an immortal, and I don't know if he can take me to cultivate immortals in the future......

The people below and Zhou Feng had the same idea, as early as a few days ago, they were called 100,000 members in the religion, at this time everyone got the Heart Sutra of Reincarnation, and they all witnessed everything that had just happened, this magical scene seemed very normal in their eyes, thanks to Zhou Feng's brainwashing plan, it was very successful, they always felt that their own sect leader was a saint and a god descended from heaven, so this Dayu Mountain dived underground, and this series of strange events that seemed very unreasonable were normal in their eyes.

Because the sect leader is a saint, a god, and his means are all over the sky, they are the servants of God, so they will naturally follow the sect master to cultivate immortals in the future......

"Well, the exercises will be assigned first, and I will go to draw out the water of the Yang River first, old man. Master Qin said and dragged the Tie Qing Niu on the side away, Tie Qing Niu, a big man, was the best choice to be called by the coolies.

The hall masters had already cultivated the Reincarnation Heart Sutra in advance before, this exercise was not difficult, it didn't require any too high talent, if it wasn't for the fact that the underground palace plan couldn't be exposed before, the disciples in the sect would have been allowed to cultivate in advance, where would they be frozen into dogs like now......

The channel where the Yanghe River is stored has already been prepared, and the reason why the underground palace map is called an ingenious workmanship is naturally that every detail is so exquisite that it makes Master Qin breathtaking.

Under the control of Qin Fuzi through the underground palace mechanism, the fiery red earth fire erupted and flowed along the channel, pouring for thousands of miles!

At the same moment, on the other side of the opposite organ, the Bibo Lake under Dayu Mountain was also pulled out, along the channel, after nine turns and eighteen turns, and the earth and fire merged.

The earth fire, which is domineering enough to destroy all things, did not swallow the water of the blue lake, but slowly assimilated very gently, and in the end, an endless Yang River became!

On the Yang River, there is a wooden bridge that has been built for a kilometer long, and this wooden bridge is made of Tianhuo wood from the beginning to the sun, which is not invaded by water and fire, and is not disturbed by any environment.

Then, Master Qin took out the meditation stone again, found a suitable position, and slowly put it down, and within the radius, a holy and peaceful aura emanated, quiet and peaceful.

Everything that Master Qin did could be seen clearly under Su Heng's attention.

After Master Qin came back to report, Su Heng looked at the Yanghe, the wooden bridge, and the meditation stone, and suddenly a bad taste rose.

"In the future, this Yang River will be called the Lechuan River. Su Heng pointed to the endless Yang River, which seemed to flow calmly and slowly, but could swallow everything in the world.

"This bridge is called Nai He Bridge. Su Heng pointed to the wooden bridge and said.

"This meditation stone is called the Sansheng Stone. Su Heng named the Meditation Stone again.

"The name of the sect leader is elegant," Su Xiaoxiao on the side smiled after hearing this, and his smile was beautiful.

As for Qin Fuzi and the others, they don't have much feeling, they just take a name, just toss around with the sect leader, just be happy.

Su Heng was not satisfied, and thought to himself, after the old demon Wu who was waiting outside led the other three Dharma Kings back, was he also naming them the Ten Palaces of Yama, Meng Po Houtu, Niu Tou Ma Mian, Well, there is also the Demon Sect that has also changed its name to Difu......

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The original site of Dayu Mountain, the original Dayu Mountain has become a plain at this time, and no one could have imagined that the main altar of the Demon Sect would be buried underground.

When it came to the fact that there were spies from various sects around the Demon Sect, they only heard a rumbling sound, and then they found that Dayu Mountain was gone, and the Demon Sect was gone......

Could it be that God can't get used to this Demon Sect, and a thunder descends from the sky and directly destroys the Demon Sect? Well, it is very likely that strange things such as being born with two suns and blood rain from the sky have appeared, and it is normal for another thunder to destroy the Demon Sect......

The Demon Cult is gone, and these spies have rushed back to report it.

The whole plain was calm again, with only a few weeds swaying in the wind and the occasional bird circling in the sky.

After a long time, a figure appeared on the other side of the plain, and a fast horse struck, the sound of horses' hooves stepping through the dust, and the neighing of horses.

Lin Zhao was wearing a bright red armor and sat on a horse, his bright red cloak was blown and blown, and his black hair on his temples was messy by the wind.

Lin Zhao stared blankly at the wasteland in front of him, stunned for a long time, what the hell is going on? What about the Demon Sect? What about Dayu Mountain?

How could a good sect suddenly disappear? There is no trace of it.

"What the hell is going on, where are you......" Lin Zhao's heart gradually became confused.

Under the setting sun, a figure sat alone on a horse, the wind howling wildly, and the clothes fluttering.

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