Langya Cave Mansion!

Zhang Heng put away the parchment roll and muttered.

"Earth, it's really not that simple. ”

He once doubted whether the myths and legends and glorious history recorded in China were true or false...... The appearance of this sheepskin shattered all doubts.

The contents of the parchment scroll are divided into two parts, one is a text note and the other is a map.

Eight hundred years ago, there was a monk named Langya Daoren who fell, and before he died, he placed his life's collection and inheritance in the cave, waiting for the arrival of destined people.

This is a full 800 years, and now it has finally been discovered, and the sheepskin has fallen into the hands of the Hehuan Sect.

It's just that this news is too shocking, and the Hehuan Sect did not startle the snake, but sent the young sect master to come to Dongzhou secretly and go to the place marked on the map, the Jiuyao Star Stone, which was obtained in a large hall on the periphery of the cave.

According to Zhang Heng's guess, although the people of the Hehuan Sect did not know the true value of the Jiuyao Star Stone, it was not difficult to judge from this that this Langya Cave Mansion was real!

They knew very well how much the cave mansion of a Yuanying Great Cultivator could bring them much promotion, so they were planning to enter Dongzhou......

The root cause of this is here.

But Zhang Heng felt that something was wrong, he thought that the situation in this cave was far from being so simple.

First of all, the Langya Taoist fell eight hundred years ago, but this parchment roll is not a product of that era, but a recent production, but the skills are good, making the parchment roll look very simple, and there is also a vicissitudes of life, but this can't hide from Zhang Heng's eyes.

Secondly, the Jiuyao Star Stone is an absolute treasure, others may not know the goods, could it be that the Yuanying Great Monk Langya Daoist also does not know the goods? Why would he put this kind of treasure in the outermost part of the cave?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like someone deliberately set up a game, waiting for the group of fools from the Hehuan Sect to touch it.

"It's definitely not that simple. Zhang Heng played with the Jiuyao Star Stone, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"The Hehuan Sect is weak and can be destroyed at will, it should be someone who deliberately threw the parchment roll to them and let them be pathfinders!"

"Jiuyao Star Stone is also arranged in advance!"

"When the young sect master returns, this news is estimated to be gone, and when the time comes, the world will be in an uproar, and the cultivators will go straight to Dongzhou!"

Zhang Heng has seen such a routine, and he doesn't know how much.

The Hehuan Sect is just a chess piece, and it is precisely because they are weak that it doesn't hurt to hand over the Jiuyao Star Stone to them for the time being, as long as they want to, they can take it back at any time.

Often such a layout has an ulterior purpose, if you go on according to the envisaged script, after that, it is the young sect master who returns to the sect, and then uses the Jiuyao Star Stone as the purpose, and begins to hype wildly, and the red-eyed monks will definitely rush to Dongzhou and rush to Dongzhou......

At that time, the Hehuan Sect basically ceased to exist, and the mastermind behind the scenes would destroy them and take back the Nine Yao Star Stone.

But there is a variable in this plan, that is, Zhang Heng.

Before the young sect master could go back, he was killed by him, and the Jiuyao Star Stone also fell into his hands.

"That's interesting......"

Zhang Heng pocketed the Jiuyao Star Stone and walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back.

There is no need to worry too much about this matter for the time being, when the news of Langya Cave Mansion spreads to the world, the truth will naturally be revealed.

The person behind the scenes would never have thought that there would be a monster like Zhang Heng who had lived for thousands of years in the world, and with experience and clues, he guessed this meticulous plan......

Zhang Heng had just gone out, and he happened to bump into two martial artists from the Martial Saint Mountain, their expressions were in a hurry, and their faces were full of sadness.

"Holy Venerable, his old man, it's no longer possible!"

As the two spoke, tears rained down.

No matter what the old martial saint says, he is also conscientious and very popular in Dongzhou, and when he is dying, there are naturally people who grieve for him.

Zhang Heng's expression remained unchanged, the death of the old martial saint was unavoidable, he had expected it a long time ago.

"Lead the way. He said lightly.

It makes sense that he should also go and see him.

The two led Zhang Heng to another hall, just like the ancient prince's bedroom, very generous.

It's just that the furnishings inside are not precious, and it can be seen that the owner is not a person who likes luxury.

Before he got closer, Zhang Heng heard a sob.

When I looked up, it was Cai Yanzhi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, very sad.

However, the people of Wusheng Mountain were kneeling on the ground neatly, their eyes full of sadness.

"Zhang Heng, you're finally here. Yang Lele stood on the side for a long time, at a loss.

She doesn't know the people here, and she is not a martial artist in Dongzhou, so she doesn't cry, and she doesn't cry.

Zhang Heng gave her a reassuring look and walked over with his hands behind his back.

As if sensing Zhang Heng's arrival, the old martial saint opened his eyes suddenly and muttered.

"Is it Immortal Master Zhang?"

"Grandpa, it's him. Cai Yanzhi said.

The old man asked, and asked Immortal Master Zhang to solve his doubts. The old martial saint's face was pale and angry, but he didn't know what he thought, and suddenly his eyes were glowing.

Even said, his body straightened up slightly, looking at Zhang Heng expectantly.

"Speak. Zhang Heng said.

"Your Five Emperors Demon Suppression Divine Fist, who learned it?" the old martial saint gasped heavily.

"Watch Bai Jingteng show and learn by himself. Zhang Heng replied truthfully.

"Sure enough, Tianzhong Wizard, Tianzong Genius......" The old martial saint said to himself, although he had expected it, but when Zhang Heng admitted it himself, he still suffered a major blow.

Wusheng Mountain is a peerless learner, just by watching it once, he can learn by himself, which really makes him embarrassed!

"You don't need to compare myself to me, I am different from the mediocre people in this world. Zhang Heng felt his frustration and said lightly.

Hearing this, Cai Yanzhi was slightly angry and looked up at Zhang Heng.

At this time, how can you say that?

"You're right. However, after the old martial saint was stunned, he was relieved: "The old man practiced martial arts at the age of three, entered the house at the age of seven, and was already invincible at the age of seventeen.

Old Martial Saint Huo Ran sat up, and a serious look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He stared at Zhang Heng and said.

"Why is your Five Emperors Demon God Fist different from what we have learned, I feel something, if your fist technique is successful, even if it is a legendary martial god, it will be defeated under your hands!"

"Yes and no?"

At the moment of life and death, he left all his burdens, no longer thought about the situation in Dongzhou, no longer wanted to think about compromise arrangements, and didn't want to entrust anything, he returned to his original self, and just wanted to ask him about his incomprehensible doubts in the martial arts!

"If the fist is successful, what about the martial god?"

Zhang Heng knew what he was thinking, and said loudly.

"Five kinds of fist intent, but any one of them is successful, it can turn the world upside down and crisscross Kyushu!"

"Five kinds of great achievements, there is no enemy in this world!"

Hearing this, the old martial saint was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed.

In the midst of laughter, there is too much joy and anticipation.

"It turns out that the path of martial arts has not been broken!"

"It turns out that above the Martial God, there is a higher pursuit!"

"It turns out that a martial artist can also turn the world upside down and crisscross Kyushu!"

He burst into laughter, and his laughter grew pathetic.

A martial artist of his realm will be more or less sad, because further up, it is the legendary martial god.

But the martial god is already the end of the warrior......

The path of cultivation is endless!

The gap between martial artists and cultivators will only get farther and farther apart.

Every time he thought about it, he felt that the sky was unfair, but now Zhang Heng's appearance made him see something different.

How much he wanted to see the picture of Zhang Heng casting the Five Emperors Demon Divine Fist, standing at the pinnacle of the world, looking at the world, and no one dared to look at it directly.

It's a pity that there is no longer a chance.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the old martial saint fell heavily and left with a smile.

After a few breaths, there was an earth-shattering cry.

Zhang Heng didn't like such a scene, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

In life, it is inevitable to have regrets, the old martial saint is unlucky, but also lucky, at least before he died, he saw hope.

It's just that he didn't know that Zhang Heng was not a pure martial artist, and the Five Emperors Demon Demon Fist was not a martial art in the conventional sense.

If a warrior really wants to break through, then he must take another path.

"If this road is feasible, within ten years, Dongzhou will be the best in Kyushu!"

Zhang Heng's eyes flashed with a bright light, as if he saw the heyday of flowers and brocade and cooking oil.