The female voice disappeared between heaven and earth, and the soul suppression bead in Lou Zheng's hand finally completely lost that layer of soft light.

In the end, Li Yiran actually sent such a surprise.

Xiao Zhe stood aside, there was no jealousy in his eyes, he looked at Lou Zheng gently, "Ah Zheng, quickly take out Senior Brother Lu's Jin Dan and put it beside the Soul Suppression Bead." ”

Lou Zheng nodded hurriedly, first carefully placed the Soul Suppression Bead in the jade box, and then took out the jade bottle that had received Lu Hongxiu's golden pill before, and pinched the trick in his hand to lure out the golden pill and put it into the jade box.

The Jin Dan is full of dense cracked lines, which makes people feel frightened, and the Jin Dan is even more terrifying because of the discoloration of the demonic qi, so at a glance, it doesn't look like the Jin Dan of an orthodox monk, but it looks like the inner Dan of the demon cultivator.

Lu Hongxiu's Jin Dan touched the Soul Suppression Bead and did not settle down as they imagined, but suddenly crumbled and showed signs of falling apart.

Lou Zheng was worried, and hurriedly made a few more fingers, wanting to fix Lu Hongxiu's Jin Dan. Unexpectedly, the golden pill suddenly burst out with a red light, Lou Zheng didn't check, the tip of his index finger was shot by the red light, and suddenly a drop of bright red blood overflowed, dripping down, and fell into the jade box.

That drop of blood happened to fall on the Jin Dan, and in an instant, it was integrated into the Jin Dan, and the few people next to him were suddenly shocked.

The blood on the fingertips is the blood of the heart, and the weirdness of this red light appears, and several people inevitably think about it.

Lou Zheng also frowned, staring closely at the golden pill and soul suppression beads in the jade box, Xiao Zhe even stored spiritual energy in his palm, as long as there was something wrong in this jade box, even if it was Lu Hongxiu's golden pill, he would definitely not be soft.

The blood entered the golden pill, but nothing happened in the next moment, and Lu Hongxiu's out-of-control golden pill quieted down instead. Lying quietly next to the Soul Suppression Bead.

Several people looked at each other, waiting to make sure that everything was right. He didn't think about it anymore, presumably the red light that just appeared might just be an accident.

Lou Zheng put away the jade box. After dealing with the affairs in the Heavenly Void Realm together, it was time for them to leave the secret realm.

Out of the Tongtian Secret Realm, more than half a year later, Lou Zheng soared (from the Tongtian Secret Realm to the Ascension, you can see the last two chapters of the original Xiuzhen world, which will not be described in detail here).

With the guidance of the light, just when Lou Zheng thought that she would return to the pure white nameless hall again, a red light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and in the next moment, she lost consciousness.

There is no time for cultivating immortals. What's more, it is the top sect of the Extreme East Continent, the Tianheng Sect.

In the blink of an eye, after Lou Zheng, the anti-heaven female cultivator of the Tianheng faction, ascended, Xiao Zhe, another monk of the Tianheng faction, took advantage of the light of the connection and flew to the spiritual realm.

On this day, the gate of the Tianheng faction was wide open to welcome the congratulations of all sects.

The masters of the Five Peaks are all busy entertaining guests, especially the Ziyang Peak where Xiao Zhe is located.

In the nameless small village in the mountains behind the Tianheng faction, a handsome male cultivator sitting on a green bamboo-shaped flying magic weapon came to the courtyard of a house and just put away the magic weapon in his hand. I was caught by the girl playing in the courtyard.

I watched the girl who was only three or four years old throw away the wooden duck toy she was playing with before, and trotted over happily.

Lu Hongxiu's handsome face, which had been frozen all day long, finally had a hint of warmth because he saw the cute girl in front of him, and he watched the girl stretch out her short little arm to hug his knees. Tilting his head and blinking his clear eyes, he called him "Master", and his cold heart softened.

Stretched out his palm and rubbed it on the girl's hair, "Ah Zheng." Master is not here, are you naughty? ”

The girl shook her head. "Ah Zheng is very well-behaved."

Lu Hongxiu raised his lips and smiled, squatting down. Reaching out and picking up the girl's small and soft body.

The girl pouted and stared at the man in front of her, "Master hasn't come to see Ah Zheng for a month, Ah Zheng misses Master very much, Master don't leave this time, stay with Ah Zheng, okay?" ”

Lu Hongxiu touched her slightly messy soft forehead, and his tone became more and more gentle, "Okay, Master will not be separated from Ah Zheng in the future, and will always accompany Ah Zheng." ”

The girl's clear black eyes instantly lit up, and her two small hands tugged at the placket on Lu Hongxiu's chest, confirming to him again and again, "Master is really? Don't lie to Ah Zheng! ”

"Ah Zheng, when did Master lie to you!" Lu Hongxiu's eyes deepened, but the simple girl couldn't see anything, she only knew that she would not be separated from her master in the future, and it was too late to be happy.

Lu Hongxiu carried the girl into the house in the courtyard, and immediately two middle-aged men and women dressed as villagers greeted him.

"Zhenjun." The two said respectfully.

"Well, these days, you have worked hard to take care of Ah Zheng, this is the reward."

In an instant, two bottles of the pill of the thin neck green bottle fell into the hands of the man and woman, and the two of them had a burst of joy on their faces, and thanked: "Thank you Zhenjun for the reward." ”

"There's nothing for you here, you can leave, Ah Zheng and I will bring it back to the Tianheng faction."

"Yes, Mako-kun."

The girl stared at Lu Hongxiu with a pair of pure and clear eyes, and said glutinously: "Master, where is the Tianheng faction?" ”

"It's Master's sect, and it's also your sect."

"Zongmen? Master, what is a sect? ”

"The sect is ......"

On the mountain path, only the man's deep and patient voice and the girl's delicate questioning remained, and everything was so peaceful.

The ascension of monks from the Tianheng Sect was a major event in the Extreme East Continent, and it was not until half a month later that the monks of the sect who came to congratulate left one after another.

Thick-loaded peaks.

For example, today, the new peak masters of the Heng faction gathered. Among them, there are Wu Jing who was already at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Dai Zizhen in the Yuan Dynasty, Xiu Jin Zhenjun, Ruoshui Zhenjun, Hanxu Zhenjun and the head of the Yuan Dynasty

Only Lu Hongxiu was late.

He is now taking over from Hanxu Zhenjun, who is the master of Houzai Peak and the first person to cultivate the sword of the Tianheng faction.

Ruoshui Zhenjun glanced at this cold-faced kid, and said dissatisfiedly: "Since you are here, why don't you come and sit down." \'

Lu Hongxiu bowed to Ruoshui Zhenjun, and sat down at the head of Hanxu Zhenjun.

The entire sect of the Tianheng Sect knew that this cold-faced sword cultivator had a cold face no matter who he treated, even if it was the head of the sect, the true monarch was no exception.

It was fine before he didn't reshape his body, so most of them attributed his cold face to the sequelae of reshaping his body.

These powerful gatherings will always talk about some cultivation experience, and at this time, when Xiao Zhe ascended to the upper realm, the great powers will inevitably remember the glory of the past.

Speaking of this former glory, it is difficult for people not to think of Lou Zheng, a female cultivator who defended the heavens a hundred years ago.

Wu Jing at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty sighed, "I'm afraid that our Tianheng faction will not be able to produce a disciple with anti-heaven qualifications like Senior Sister Lou in another hundred years." ”

Dai Zizhen rolled her eyes at Wu Jing, "Senior Brother Wu, are you a cabbage when you have a chaotic physique?" ”

Everyone is now the boss of the Tianheng faction, like Dai Zizhen, there are hundreds of registered disciples under his name, and there are also five or six personal disciples.

Sitting in this room, the strange thing that confiscated the disciples is probably only Lu Hongxiu, a cold-faced Shura-like sword cultivator. (To be continued.) )