The huge gear that sat on the deep underground ravine with a kind face, constantly running, at this time, with the undisguised exposure of Zhou Yusheng's breath, the pair of calm old eyes like a lake, slowly opened, and the entire Tang family's outside the city, the earth quickly cracked, and the half of the hook jade pupils reflecting the ghost moon were like a golden sun, piercing into Zhou Yusheng's mind.

"That little guy, there is a white breath of soul in his body, Azure Xiao'er, no matter what, the old man wants you to take the three spirits in the child's body, take out the soul line in the child's body, and you must not kill him. ”

The old man opened his mouth in shock, Tang Tianqing was stunned, and naturally felt that the breath of Wanbao that could move in his hand was gradually weakening, and the magic seal was constantly changing in his hand, and the golden tripod, the majestic power roared out, and the breath that surrounded Zhou Yusheng's body seemed to be about to destroy the internal organs in his body and his heart, and with the vast aura condensed in the ding, he suppressed Zhou Yusheng.

"Tianhai Ding, that old guy may be a member of the Zhongzhou husband's family, but it is rumored that it is just a Lingbao remnant, and it has destroyed a group of tens of thousands of people on the plane in a day and night. The voice of the Qingyi Daoist sounded in his heart, Zhou Yusheng's face was gloomy, even if the power of the enchantment was already weak and not worth mentioning, but the power in the ding, as if it wanted to completely shatter the mirror in the starry sky.

The corners of Zhou Yusheng's mouth were oozing red, the hands holding the sword trembled, and on the fragile skin, the blood flowed down the pure white sleeve robe over there, along the incomparably strange lines on the purple finch sword's body, his heart was buzzing, and even though the power of the two shapes in his body was powerful and distorted the surrounding void, but with the golden tripod, the towering golden lines were formed.

Holding the sword, the mirror-like smooth sword surface shimmered with sparkling waves, and the strange sword body covered with blood no longer erupted like an astonishing momentum like an angry wave, but surrounded by an extremely suppressed terrifying aura.

Like a trapped beast in a shackle, the enchantment around his body quickly dimmed, appearing in Zhou Yusheng's eyes, it was an enchantment supported by aura, a desperate aura, at this moment, the aura in his body was abundant and reached the extreme.

The rune array that was almost full of flaws in his mind, his purple eyes quickly expanded, in this muddy swamp-like five elements, outside the south of the Yangtze River, the canyon with a line of sky, with the mountains outside, the extremely iconic Wanquan Pond, the gravel rolled down, and the sky was full of smoke and dust, as if to seal the dust of this waterfall that has flowed for thousands of years.

"Tang Tianqing, don't you take the old man in your eyes?" The old man who was surrounded by a silent breath, Tang Tianqing's expression changed drastically in silence, and the aura in his body quickly regressed, this was not the dissipation of the aura, but a kind of suppression from the bloodline.

In this brief moment, the golden rays broke through the sky from the chaotic sky.

"Ancestor, I have no enmity with that beast. Tang Tianqing's eyes were about to split, and his face looking up at the sky was full of sadness and coldness, and at this time, he stepped out, his clothes were torn, and the green sword that suddenly appeared in Tang Tianqing's hand was actually the purple bird in Zhou Yusheng's hand, and he let out a wail like never before.

Outside Tang Tianqing's body, the aura of death was permeated, and the essence of life was already faint to the extreme, like a tomb shrouded in darkness, the gate that belonged to the cultivators of the Thunder Tribulation Realm, as if forty years ago, was quietly opened in the eyes of Zhou Yusheng again.

The ancient magic weapon overlooking the sky, at this moment, finally appeared.

The endless cosmic desolation is not as deep as the silver gate behind the door, the deep, rippling endless dead air, withered and decayed plants, and in front of countless monuments behind the door, there are countless ghosts flashing, half dead and half alive.

"The Thunder Tribulation Realm cultivator in the Silver Pill Stage, the inheritance gate in his body can already become a small world of his own. Zhou Yu stared at the lifeless world behind the door, but in Zhou Yusheng's pupils, there was another magnificent macro scene.

"Boy, I will use the soul essence that I have condensed for half my life to block the sword of that ancient treasure for you, the old man doesn't know how long he will sleep, but he promised the old man, ten years later, to go to the South China Sea. ”

The voice of the Qingyi Daoist was extremely weak, and Zhou Yusheng didn't have time to react, the chaos of half of the void made the countless voids around Zhou Yusheng directly distorted, the power of the remnant sun that shattered the remnant sun, the unusually dazzling sword, was already in the dusk, tearing the void, in front of Zhou Yusheng's eyes, instantly turned into an endless power of creation, at that moment, the danger of life and death, suddenly came.

The white light that continued to expand in front of Zhou Yusheng's eyes almost decomposed the essence of the sword that was enough to destroy people's souls, and under the strong impact, Zhou Yusheng was directly swept out of the talisman array, and the suppressive force that disappeared on the limbs appeared in Zhou Yusheng's body almost after realizing it, and the breath in the body instantly withered, looking at the talisman array that appeared above the sky, at that moment, only the silver-white, calm gate remained.

"That was just now, the breath that appeared on that child, and it shouldn't have appeared. The old man looked up at the figure that disappeared in the sky, sighed lightly for unknown reasons, frowned, and stared at Tang Tianqing, who was about to be extinct under the talisman array.

"Extremely disgusted with the cultivation of the present world, the major families in Zhongzhou are in the world, and the guys of the Heaven and Earth Society have begun to spy on the existence of the Third World Inn that appears on this seat. The old man's eyes were shining, his figure gradually blurred, and outside the ruined Tang family's city, the sound of the iron hooves of the golden iron horse appeared one after another.

"Tiejia, here!"

Three days later, outside the Tang family's city, the young man who appeared in the market shuttled through the alley, and a coffin with a faint breath of life was sealed in his sleeve pocket, and he took out a heavy money bag from his sleeve pocket and handed it to the groom in front of him.

The market is full of people, the crowd is endless, there seems to be some celebration in the city, the spirit horse that appeared outside the city, there were hundreds of them for a while, every once in a while, there were prominent officials and nobles appeared in the city, but after a while, the young man learned through the mouth of the people in the market that the auction of the four seas once in a hundred years was actually held in the city of Jiajia in the south of the Yangtze River.

This Jia family is worthy of being good at business, the four-day auction will start after a month, the shops of the Jia family are ready to welcome monks from all over the world, but this price, Zhou Yusheng has gone many times one after another, and it is naturally higher than before.

"Four-Rank Transformation Pill?"

Zhou Yusheng didn't like the environment with so many people, so he saw a dead tree not far from the city that could be seen from the outside, and the residual leaves in front of the door had been left unattended for a long time.

However, due to the remote location of this store, and the people who pass by will not believe that this store is so old, there will be four kinds of pills for sale, so that there are only a few people in front of the door, attracted by the signboard in front of the door, and walked into the store.

But what made Zhou Yusheng a little frightened was that there was an extremely regular cycle within a radius of 100 miles around that area.

"A hundred miles away, it seems that someone has set it up. ”

This cycle makes the dilapidated shop have a very subtle sense of existence, just before Zhou Yu's life stepped out, on the top floor of the inn with bright lights on the back foot, the gloomy young man looked at the disappearing figure from afar, and a cruel smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

"Zhou Yusheng didn't expect you to come to Jiangnan too, the Zhou family is an orphan, I will kill you. ”

In front of a shop called "Tianchen", a young disciple in unclean clothes led Zhou Yusheng into the store, and the extremely simple square grid in front of the seat, except for the young disciple, the store was not large, and the huts were all significantly decayed. The wood is moth-eaten and old to gray. Many roofs seem to be sieved. Some of them have no roof visible except for the rafters, and there are a few rungs in between, like ribs on a skeleton.

Zhou Yusheng looked around, a little disappointed, and was about to leave, behind the gray blue curtain, the extremely familiar back of the young woman almost walked gracefully under Zhou Yusheng's shocked eyes.

Her smile gradually came alive.

"Little friend, we met again, but we haven't seen each other for forty years, and this cultivation really surprised the concubine. The weak posture, the shallow eyes that couldn't help but make people feel pity, swept over Zhou Yusheng intentionally or unintentionally, but when she found that her cultivation could not be seen through, and the cultivation in the young man's body, the face with a somewhat flirtatious expression gradually became solemn.

"Tiannanhui, widow Bai Ru. ”

"According to the seniority, you should also call me senior, it's really not good to call him by his first name like this. Bai Ru's widow retracted her smile, the corners of her mouth became solemn, and her breath became more and more depressed At the same time, Bai Ru's widow was even more frightened to find that the aura she exuded intentionally or unintentionally was suppressed by the young man in front of her all the time.

"Widow Ru, this little guy's current cultivation is a great consummation of the sea, let the old man talk to him. Zhou Yusheng turned his head when he heard the voice, and the middle-aged man, who was as calm as a mountain range, smiled and spoke.

"Monk of the Thunder Tribulation Realm. ”

"In the lower heavens and the South China Sea, I don't know what you call it. Tiannanhai looked flat and smiled calmly.

"Your Excellency is the pavilion master of the Tiannan Society, Tiannanhai, who lived the rest of his life in the Lower Tianlan Courtyard. Zhou Yusheng squinted slightly, looking extremely cautious, it was really all too unbelievable, all this was naturally seen by Tiannanhai, but the Bai Ru widow on Tiannanhai's side was still in shock, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Forty years, I was able to go from a mortal who had not opened the spiritual vein, to a height that countless people in this Xuanyuan could not reach in their lifetimes, and it seems that the Sword Pavilion has not deceived me at all. ”