Passed a chapter, to make up for it-.- Luo Qingzhu didn't remember how long he had been gone, he just walked aimlessly with Qianzhenyan's cold body, although he devoured Chen Yanzhao's Yuan Shen, but he was already the fifth layer of the Mahayana period, a Yuan Infant Monk Yuan Shen could not make his cultivation increase by a star and a half, not to mention that his true cultivation was there, even if the cyan bell was a half-step immortal weapon, it could only make him fall asleep for a moment.

Therefore, as soon as his Yuan Shen returned to his place, he was eagerly waiting to wake up, and as soon as he woke up, he went to explore Qianzhenyan's breath, but unfortunately she was cold and stiff all over, and her internal organs were all invaded by the domineering cold, and many organs failed, even her heartbeat and blood were coagulated and stopped, including her Yuan Shen was also frozen into a popsicle, and there was no trace of life in her body.

Qian Zhenyan desperately saved him, but he couldn't save her, if so, what was his cultivation for? What is the purpose of becoming an immortal? What if you become an immortal? He can't protect the people he wants to protect at all!

The picture of the collapse of the space in the nine-tailed centipede's body floated in his mind again, those lonely and helpless ordinary people fell into the cracks of the ground one after another, and some were washed away by the flood, and were killed by the collapsed bricks and stones, and there was a mourning between heaven and earth, even the sect he carefully supported was also destroyed in this catastrophe, what is the purpose of human life? What is the purpose of cultivating immortals? Could it be that cultivating immortals is against the sky, so you have to witness the death of your relatives and friends and be powerless?

His heart began to despair, he actually had an urge to self-destruct, this was the inner demon, he was about to be controlled by the inner demon, completely unconscious, wandering aimlessly in the deep mountains and chaotic forests.

Suddenly, several murderous auras emerged, and the monks who came from nowhere swished around him, and a middle-aged male cultivator raised the sword in his hand and asked, "May I ask Your Excellency, what do you want to do when you killed our Elder Chen and took away our Zhenzong treasure?" ”

It turned out that these people were all disciples of the Chinese Sect, after Chen Yanzhao died, those disciples went back with his body, and several elder-level figures who led the team to participate in the Immortal Ceremony were furious, although they also resented Chen Yanzhao for not knowing whether they were dead or alive, and openly sacrificed the treasure of Zhenzong, but after all, the dead were gone, and their faces and the treasure of Zhenzong were to be recovered.

So, it took them seven days and seven nights to find here, blocking Luo Qingzhu's way.

Looking up, Luo Qingzhu's distracted gaze swept over everyone, these are eight people, the highest cultivation is the empty underworld period, and the lowest is the distraction period, it seems that he is a figure with a high status in the Chinese sect.

But at this moment, his heart was full of resentment towards Chen Yanzhao, if he hadn't insisted on fighting, if he hadn't been defeated but didn't reflect on himself and sacrificed the cyan bell, he wouldn't have been hit, and Qian Zhenyan didn't have to die to save him, this account must be recovered.

Therefore, he didn't explain at all, and directly turned away the talisman that hid his cultivation, and the aura on his body rose sharply, until the monks of the empty underworld period could not see clearly, everyone's faces changed greatly, and it was too late to turn around and flee, a fire phoenix hissed, and there was a sea of fire around him, and the monks hurriedly played the magic trick to dissolve it, but how could a Mahayana monk's magic trick be untied by them, so after the scream, the surrounding area returned to tranquility, leaving only the charred black and the storage rings that fell all over the ground.

Luo Qingzhu was confused, so he naturally didn't remember to collect those storage rings, and it was precisely because of these storage rings that the disciples of the Chinese Sect found this place again, and he felt that the breath of several disciples had fallen here, and they all cried bitterly.

It didn't take long for Liao Ziren, the sect leader of the Chinese Sect, to block in front of Luo Qingzhu in one step, and said with a calm face, "This fellow Daoist, you made a life and death contract with Elder Chen, and his death is enough, we don't want to pursue it, but the Zhenzong Immortal Weapon of this sect must be handed over, and the eight disciples I am looking for are all elite disciples of this sect, how can you rely on your cultivation to burn them to ashes?" ”

Luo Qingzhu glanced up at him, ignored him at all, and continued to walk forward.

Liao Ziren's heart was sad, seeing that his attitude was so unkind, he was no longer polite, and he waved his hand to be shrouded in a golden net, but it was a metallic sleepy word trick, this kind of trick was very rare, not a big sect and a family, even though Luo Qingzhu was also a Mahayana monk, but because there was no formal sect of the practice inheritance, it was a little worse, although he also played the fire phoenix trick, the fire phoenix gradually shrank in the golden net, and finally turned into ashes.

Luo Qingzhu took a few steps back, if he escaped at this moment, it would be a way, but he was holding the cold Qianzhen Yan in his arms, and because of the control of the demons in his mind, his consciousness was confused, so he didn't retreat and recoiled, and as a result, he was tied up by the golden net, and the more he struggled, the tighter the golden net was tied, and finally he couldn't move.

Stretching out his hand to put away the golden net, Liao Ziren carried Luo Qingzhu one thousand miles in one step, and instantly returned to the Tianmen Sect in Wushuang City, this is a second-rate sect, but it is dependent on the Chinese Sect, this time to participate in the Immortal Ceremony, all the disciples of the Chinese Sect live here.

At this moment, the main hall of the Tianmen Sect was full of people, and Chen Yanzhao's body was placed in the hall.

When Liao Ziren returned to the main hall, everyone just saw a flower in front of them, and saw that Luo Qingzhu, who was bound by the golden net, was thrown next to Chen Yanzhao's body.

Someone recognized him, it was the disciples who had followed Chen Yanzhao to seek justice before, crying and rushing up to beat him, Liao Ziren shouted, "Give me peace." ”

The disciple's expression darkened, and he retreated silently, all the crying stopped, and Liao Ziren's clear voice came out, "Luo Daoyou, you and Elder Chen are consensual, no matter whether you live or die, no one is allowed to mention this matter again." It's just that Qingling is one of the magic weapons of my town sect, can it be returned to this sect? ”

Luo Qingzhu slowly raised his head, his eyes were confused, and he didn't say a word.

Liao Ziren frowned slightly, because he saw a flash of red light in his eyes, this was a manifestation of the demon in his heart, if he couldn't wake up again, it was very likely that he would be devoured by the demon and fall into the demon path. Out of the same way, although he was angry that the other party had killed his eight elite disciples, he still sent a pure essence into Luo Qingzhu's sea of knowledge.

The chaotic primordial spirit was swept away by this clear qi, and immediately regained his clarity, only then did he realize that he was bound by a golden net, and the purple-robed and white-haired man sitting opposite him was looking at him steadily.

"You are the sect leader of the Chinese Sect, Liao Ziren?" Luo Qingzhu glanced down at Qian Zhenyan, his heart ached, and his tone was not very friendly.

"Presumptuous, is the name of our sect master just called by you?" A female cultivator reprimanded angrily, and also made two angry strokes on his left and right faces, and there were two snapping sounds, and Liao Ziren couldn't stop it.

Hitting people without picking them up, scolding people without scolding their mothers, this is common knowledge since ancient times, let alone a monk in the Mahayana period like Luo Qingzhu? He felt that his dignity was being trampled on, his fingers moved slightly, and a flash of fire rushed towards the nun, and he heard a scream, and the nun was burned to ashes.

The high-ranking members of the Chinese Sect, who were originally passionate but had strong patience, suddenly became angry, you are just killing people and snatching treasures behind our backs, and you actually dare to burn our fellow disciples to ashes in front of you, this is an insult to Chi Guoguo, where do they remember that the female cultivator made the first move.

Everyone stood up one after another, and countless magic tricks flocked to Luo Qingzhu, although he was not afraid of Luo Qingzhu's cultivation, but he was afraid of the Qianzhen Yan in his arms, for fear of being hurt by them, so he didn't fight back, just protected her tightly, and suffered countless magic tricks, two mouthfuls of blood spurted on the hall, his eyes were red, and he looked up at Liao Ziren slowly, "The Chinese Sect has remembered for me, if you have the ability, you will kill me here today, otherwise as long as I still have a breath, I will see one and kill one until you are destroyed!" ”

Although Liao Ziren was a little unreasonable, he was also very angry when he heard him say this, stretched out his hand to lift him up, and said as he walked out, "I'll imprison him first, if any of you dare to mess around again, expel him from the sect." ”

One step out and stopped at the door of the cold prison of the Tianmen Sect, Liao Ziren quickly sealed Luo Qingzhu's dantian and Yuan Shen, unlocked the golden net, and locked him into the bottom of the cold prison.

This is a world of ice, the sky and the earth are full of thick ice bricks, Luo Qingzhu Dantian and Yuan Shen are sealed, just like an ordinary person, so it didn't take long to tremble, just when he was about to freeze into an ice sculpture, the white bricks on the ground released bursts of heat, dissolving the cold on his body, but this heat disappeared after just a breath, he continued to endure the invasion of the cold, and was almost frozen into an ice sculpture again, so repeatedly, let a person suffer in fire and water repeatedly, and it was really a place where prisoners were imprisoned.

This kind of torture Luo Qingzhu has not never tried, he is a casual cultivator, and he has suffered a lot in the initial stage of cultivation, so his mind has long been tempered, and he will not be easily defeated. Ordinary people can't meditate at all under this kind of torment, but he just closed his eyes, just when these cold and hot gases didn't exist, he tried to concentrate and impact the seal under Liao Ziren's cloth.

But his dantian was sealed with almost no yuan power, even if he tried his best to draw it, it was only a trace, and if he took a wire to collide with a boulder, the power was really small and negligible, but he was not discouraged, because he believed that the water drop stone wore it, and as long as he could persevere, he would definitely be able to break the seal.

In this way, his mind was all immersed in this, and he didn't feel the change in Qianzhenyan at all.