The sharp blade slashed through the palm of his hand, and through the narrow wound, the red blood immediately seeped out, and the blood flowed endlessly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sharp blade slashed through the body, but the figure didn't seem to feel any pain, his face was expressionless, and he put the short knife back into the pillow seat very calmly, and then clenched the injured left hand into a fist, pressing the wound, allowing the blood to gather and drip down.

The red blood continued to drip down, facing the stone pendant he was holding in his right hand, the blood dripped in, but it was absorbed by the pendant in an instant, as if it was a bottomless pit, no one refused, and the pendant itself was unchanged.

In this way, the time passed slowly, and the figure showed full patience, as if waiting for something, maintaining this position, constantly squeezing the wound, letting the blood pour into the stone pendant.

After about an hour, the pendant still did not change, after losing too much blood, the figure looked a little trembling and weak, but it was still strong, without the slightest change, so silent, let its own blood continue to drain.

Just when the figure was crumbling and about to faint, the stone pendant protruded and changed, and a vast gray mist gushed out, covering the entire chamber, and then the pendant flew up in the air, shining with gray divine light.

The divine light was dense, and the stone pendant soared, turning into a divine monument volleying into a void town, and then an ancient and vast breath seemed to come from ancient times, across endless time and space, and descended to manifest the saint.

The divine light was gone, and a high-crowned and majestic figure in the divine monument stepped out, his face was covered by a layer of hazy gray mist, except for the pair of eyes that ignored the common people, the divine light was revealed, and the ancient majesty was not clear at all.

Hidden on the roof, the eyes of the broken sorrow are also dewed by divine light, like divine eyes, instantly breaking through the gray fog barrier in the wing, seeing the scene in the house, suddenly the body was shocked, almost unstable breath, exposed Xingzang.

"This ............. This is the old man who is hiding in Wu Zhang??"

Looking around, the scene in the house was in full view, and the person who had cut his hands and dripping blood before was Wu Yue, and he already knew it in his heart.

But when he saw the majestic and ancient figure, his face immediately turned dark, as if he had seen a ghost, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

The figure in the house is none other than the aura phantom left by the former Zhengu Immortal Monarch, and now the incarnation of the instrument spirit of the Zhengu Catalogue, of course, it may be more appropriate to call it the Zhengu Immortal Monarch.

On that day, in the grove outside Canglan City, Duan Sorrow took advantage of his opportunity to seize the opportunity to enter the dream realm of Su Mo's Divine Soul, and then used the system to forcibly unlock the spiritual ban of the Zhengu Atlas, obtained the inheritance of the Zhengu Immortal Monarch, and seized the control of the Zhengu Atlas.

In the end, the Zhengu Immortal Monarch was forced to abandon the Zhengu Atlas and flee away.

However, Broken Chou remembered it clearly, at that time, he clearly sacrificed the Drill Heart Nail and struck through the spirit body of the Zhen Gu Immortal Monarch.

With the power of the spiritual treasure, a wisp of residual thought breath, even if there are thousands of means, it should be difficult to escape death.

But at this time, the Zhen Gu Immortal Monarch appeared in front of him intact, and he couldn't believe that he didn't kill the Zhen Gu Immortal Jun at all that day.

No wonder as soon as he saw Wu Yue, he was disgusted in his heart, and he sensed it, and he cultivated the Heaven and Earth Seal Technique, and his qi came out of the same origin, and he was worried that this person who inherited the Ancient Immortal Monarch could naturally sense his breath.

It's a pity that what he has learned is very complicated, the Tao is mysterious, and it is not under the inheritance, and it is not based on sealing the heavens and the earth, under the cover of the system, it is not something that the remnants of the Zhengu Immortal Monarch can sense.

"Wu Zhang, didn't I warn you before, don't call this seat during this time!!"

"This place is the island of the vast immortal gate, and there are hundreds of sects on the island, and the monks of the Origin Realm can be seen everywhere, and there are even more powerhouses of the Transcendent Realm sitting in the hidden realm, do you want to die when you call me out at this time?"

"Immortal Monarch, the stakes are very high, if it weren't for the last resort, how would Wu Yue dare to call your Holy Throne in person!"

Wu Yueqiang got up on his own, knelt on the bed, and said very respectfully, his demeanor and demeanor were compared to the calm and arrogant during the day, but at this time, he was full of awe and humility.

"Well, tell me what is worth the risk you have to take to call me out. ”

Zhen Gu Immortal Jun turned his back to Wu Zhang, his expression was indifferent, and he stood with his hands in his hands.

"During the day, as soon as the disciple landed on the island on the cloud boat, he met a powerful monk wearing a purple robe, his appearance was very young, and he looked like he was not much different from me, saying that he saw that I was talented and wanted to take me as an apprentice. ”

But the disciple thought about it and always felt that he had other plans, so the disciple rejected him. ”

Wu Zhang got up in response, casually tore off a piece of brocade cloth from the bed, bandaged the wound on his hand simply, and roughly talked about what happened today.

"The young Grand Monk in purple robes?"

"But the Jade Void Sect!!" Hearing this, the Zhen Gu Immortal Jun suddenly turned around, and in his emotionless eyes, what was revealed at this time was endless resentment, which was extremely terrifying and terrifying.

"Immortal Monarch is angry, the powerful cultivator that the disciple encountered today is not a disciple of the Jade Void Sect, I heard that he is the sect master of the Xuantian Sect. ”

"Before we came, he killed the sword-wielding elder of the Burning Sun Sword Sect outside Bibo Island, and also used unknown means to subdue the spirit pet of the Thunder Spirit Mountain Sect. ”

"Now, this Lord of the Xuantian Sect has a great reputation on Bibo Island. It is rumored that he has at least the cultivation in the middle stage of the Origin Realm. ”

Seeing that the Zhen Gu Immortal Jun mistakenly regarded Xuan Chou as a disciple of the Jade Void Concept, Wu Zhang's face suddenly tightened, for fear of causing more trouble, so he hurriedly shook his head and explained everything he heard in detail.

Hidden on the roof, seeing all this in his eyes, he has a strange face, and he has the heart to laugh, but he is afraid of being exposed, so he can only hold it back, but he has already laughed crazy in his heart.

I didn't expect this town Gu Immortal Jun to be so upright, and he still thinks that he is a person in the Jade Void Vision, and he won't let go of his mouth when he bites the Jade Void Vision.

This can be shot while lying down, so that Xuan Chou can't help but secretly thank the invisible jade void, worthy of being the holy land sect that holds the righteous path of the world, dignified and upright, and even the ability to lie down the gun and carry the pot can be described as first-class in the world.

"It's all some sects that are not famous in ancient times, or they didn't appear in ancient times at all, and this kind of small sect doesn't enter. ”

"Don't worry, the sect master of the Xuantian Sect should have a unique means, and he can see that you are extraordinary, and there is no malice. You don't have to worry, he doesn't have the ability to detect the existence of this seat. ”

Hearing that it was not a disciple of the Jade Void Pavilion, the Zhengu Immortal Monarch immediately regained his calm, as for the master of the Xuantian Sect that Wu Zhang heard, as well as those few sects, he had not heard of it in ancient times, so he did not take it to heart.

"Okay, now is a special period, everything is based on you worshipping into the Yipin Immortal Gate, during this time, if it is not a life-threatening matter, you had better not wake up this seat again. ”

The voice fell, and without waiting for Wu Zhang to answer, the Zhengu Immortal Jun had already stepped back into the Divine Monument, and in an instant, the divine light disappeared, the clouds and mist dissipated, and the Divine Monument constricted in the air, turning into a stone pendant and falling into Wu Zhang's hands.