As soon as he finished speaking, Dongmu Zhenjun floated in the air, and the five fingers of his right hand stretched out his long sleeves, turning into the phantom of an iron mountain's giant claws, and suddenly grabbed towards the ruins of Shaoling City, as if he wanted to grab something in the earth?

There is a rumbling sound, the earth continues to collapse, a pagoda slowly breaks out of the ground, a moment of effort, it will stand majestically on the earth, the tower base is octagonal shape, the square circle is several miles, the tower body is more than 100 zhang, the spire seems to be submerged in the clouds, it seems that the height is not visible, the majestic and magnificent to the extreme, exudes a solemn and heavy atmosphere, appears mysterious and ancient.

"This is ......" Mo Wentian suddenly looked stunned, and Lei Wanshan and the other three were even worse, they were all stunned as if they had witnessed a miracle.

"Eight Treasures Ruyi Tower?"

Zheng Yu'er seemed to recognize this thing, and when she exclaimed, she flew under the tower, and said with a shocked face: "Isn't this the superb magic weapon of the True Monarch of Middle Earth?" How could it be under the ruins of Shaoling City? ”

"Not bad!" Dongmu Zhenjun nodded slightly, and said with a sigh: "Before the monarch was ready to help defend the country, the demon beasts entrenched in the three cities of Qingzhou, Senior Brother Middle Earth had already investigated clearly, among them, the golden-clawed mink bear in Shaoling City was the most difficult to deal with, and no matter who came, it was self-defeating." ”

"So? It's a little puzzled. Mo Wentian frowned slightly, and said with some puzzlement: "Since you know that you can't do anything about Shaoling City, why does the True Monarch of Middle Earth want to set the three deputy heads to choose a city for training, and the person who recasts the city is the candidate for the head, isn't it in vain to send him to death?" ”

"Not really! Wuji Daoist friends must also know that cultivation is the cultivation of fate. The importance of luck lies in the cultivation of talent. Dongmu Zhenjun shook his head slightly, and continued: "A monk with good luck will seek good fortune and avoid evil, even if he encounters danger, he can turn the corner from danger, and a monk with bad luck will sooner or later be abandoned by the Great Dao and become a stepping stone for others. ”

Mo Wentian nodded silently, he naturally knew the importance of Dao luck, and also understood the meaning of Dongmu Zhenjun's words, Renjun Zhenren used Shaoling City as a place of training. but his bad luck. is not attached to the way of heaven, even if it falls, but it can't be blamed by others.

Dongmu Zhenjun let out a long sigh and continued: "But Senior Brother Middle Earth has compassion after all. I can't bear that all the monks of Yunzhou have died here. The Eight Treasures Ruyi Pagoda was left here. It is to save the lives of the monks at a critical moment and leave some Taoism for the various sects in Yunzhou. ”

Zheng Yu'er's brows furrowed slightly, and she said gloomily: "Second brother is afraid that he has suffered misfortune. Yu'er didn't feel anything about his breath at this time. ”

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, after all, Renjun Zhenren is Zheng Yuer's half-brother, with a broken bloodline, and he naturally senses it in the dark, and it is not strange to sense Renjun Zhenren at this time, he used insight to calculate, and he also came to such a conclusion.

Dongmu Zhenjun had already expected the result, but his expression was not half abnormal, Renjun Zhenren died and died, but it was the end of the big waves, and this person's talent was mediocre, although he was ambitious but not very capable, and he had no background in the court, and at this time, he died in Qingzhou, which would not cause the slightest ripple in Zheng Guojun's room.

At this moment, there was a creaking sound, and the sound of the stone door at the bottom of the Eight Treasures Ruyi Tower, as if a monster slowly opened its huge mouth, and the mysterious stone door gradually opened.

A flame floated out of it, and in the night sky, the flame rose into the air, turning into a burly human form, and a burst of laughter came out: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Dongmu who rescued him, and Senior Brother was trapped in it for several months, and the bored ones were about to fade out. ”

Dongmu Zhenjun shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Nanhuo, Senior Brother naturally wants to save you from trouble, but his ability is not good, this matter is to thank the Daoist friends of Wuji Gate, and Tianyu Zhenjun of this sect." ”

"What?" Nanhuo Zhenjun reacted at this time, his divine sense reacted slightly, and an unbelievable look appeared on his face, the firelight swept through the air, and suddenly flashed in front of Mo Wentian and the others, and shouted in amazement: "The old man is trapped here, and it is only in three days, and the two of you have already achieved the golden pill, what kind of creation opportunity is this?" ”

He shook his head again and again as he spoke, as if he had always been in disbelief, Dongmu Zhenjun's clear voice came behind him: "Tianyu Zhenjun has been favored by the True Monarch of Middle Earth, and has been rewarded with the Jindan True Monarch, and has been awarded the title of Jindan True Monarch, and now he intends to inherit the unification of the Ascension Immortal Sect, which can be described as the supreme head of this faction, and the senior brother of Nanhuo should be treated with courtesy." ”

"This ......, so to speak, Senior Brother Middle-earth has made a choice." Nanhuo Zhenjun's voice was a little bitter, he had already heard the meaning of Dongmu Zhenjun's words, Tianyu Zhenjun's inheritance of the Ascension Immortal Gate was already expected by everyone, and he had to act according to his orders, and he should not make any more extraneous branches.

Speaking of this thought, Nanhuo Zhenjun was a little reluctant in his heart, but thinking that Renjun Zhenren had fallen and his century-old business had been in vain, he couldn't help but be a little interested, and immediately bent down slightly to salute, and said in a deep voice: "Tianyu Zhenjun did not hesitate to save him, I am here to thank you solemnly, the grace of saving your life is not forgotten, and it will definitely be rewarded in the future." ”

In the unification of the head of the Ascension Immortal Sect, Nanhuo Zhenjun has always been biased towards Renjun Zhenren, and originally had great expectations, but the result backfired, and it was normal for him to be depressed.

Zheng Yu'er understood a little, her voice paused slightly, and she asked with some hesitation: "Nanhuo Zhenjun, I don't know if Renjun is really here?" ”

Nanhuo Zhenjun sighed slightly, shook his head and said: "Ren'er is a person with a thin fate, since Tianyu Zhenjun has already guessed the result, I won't say anything more?" ”

Zheng Yu'er's expression was even more gloomy, although she competed with Renjun Zhenren for the position of the head of the family, and the relationship between brother and sister was not harmonious, but after all, there was a trace of blood and family affection, and at this time, it was determined that he had fallen and died, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart.

"It's the golden-clawed mink bear, Ren'er was caught and killed by him, if the old man wants to run into this beast again, he has to skin it and cramp." Nanhuo Zhenjun's face was full of anger, as if he thought of something all at once? He raised his forehead and said: "That beast is so powerful, but you drove it away, and it is really tragic to want to come to this battle." ”

Before he could finish speaking, Zheng Yu'er smiled and said, "Nanhuo Zhenjun, the Wuji Gate has set up a trapped dragon formation and captured that golden-clawed marten bear, and it is now in the beast control bag of the Wuji Daoist. ”

"This ......" Nanhuo Zhenjun was immediately stunned, as if he had used up all the surprises of this life at this moment, as if he had seen a child become an adult overnight, even if he knew that Mo Wentian was amazingly talented, he never expected that the Wuji Sect would develop so powerfully, and he could have the strength to capture a demon beast like the Golden-clawed Mink Bear, which was not something that ordinary Jindan Sect could do.

After a long time, Nanhuo Zhenjun sighed and sighed: "A few years ago, Wuji Zhenjun first showed his edge in the ascension of immortals and won the first place in the Divine Power Competition, but I didn't expect that in just a few years, he would have such a powerful cultivation, he is really the darling of the Heavenly Dao, and the Dao of Cultivation is unimpeded, and he has the creation of the Yuanying True King in this life." ”

"Nanhuo Zhenjun is serious!" Mo Wentian immediately shook his head and said that he didn't dare, and said with a solemn face: "It's just the beginning of Jindan, Xiongguan is really like iron, and now it's stepping forward from the beginning, the true king of Yuanying is really unpredictable, and it is not something that can be expected." ”

And in the two of them, the light flickered in front of the Eight Treasures Ruyi Tower, and suddenly hundreds of meteors burst out, dragging the dazzling light to shine in the night sky, and in an instant, the light was only annihilated in a moment, and there were about 100 Zhuji real people who appeared in the shadows.

But those monks were a little embarrassed at this time, not only their faces were extremely pale and their spirits were sluggish, but also some of the monks were blood-stained in white clothes, and they seemed to be injured a lot, obviously after a tragic battle, it was the monks of the Yunzhou faction who originally followed Renjun Zhenren.

They don't have the magic power of Jindan Zhenjun, and the sensing ability of divine consciousness is limited, after landing, they look around in a daze, and it is naturally difficult to detect the existence of Zhenjun around.

"This ......? Isn't it the ruins of Shaoling City? An old man with a golden beard and hair asked in a strange voice, it seemed a little hard to believe, this person was the most famous in Yunzhou, and he was the number one head of the Jinding Sect in the sect master's sect, Chijin Zhenren.

"Yes, this is Shaoling City." A tall and thin old man with a hooked nose spoke silently, his slender and sharp eyes flashed with a puzzled look, and he said with some puzzlement: "But the Eight Treasures Ruyi Pagoda is the superb magic weapon of the True Monarch of Middle Earth, if there is no noble person to help him, how can we leave easily?" ”

"Yes! Nanhuo Zhenjun left one step ahead of us, and I don't know what the situation is in the Dao? An old man in Tsing Yi with a star-crowned hair shook a feather fan in his hand and said with a sneer: "Jinpeng Zhenren, you are not known as the No. 1 in Yunzhou in Kung Fu, why didn't you catch up with Nanhuo Zhenjun." ”

"Fart, Lao Tzu is building the foundation and is dominant, there is nothing to say, how can it be compared with Jindan Zhenjun." The hook-nosed old man's face was full of disdain, and he retorted angrily: "You Qianji Zhenren doesn't claim to be a last resort, why don't you calculate where Nanhuo Zhenjun is now?" ”

The Qianji real person with the star-crowned hair was suddenly dumbfounded, his mouth was slightly open, but he didn't say anything, just kept shaking the feather fan to show his dissatisfaction.

The three of them are the heads of the top few in Yunzhou, all of them have the cultivation of the foundation building and the Great Perfection, and their strength is completely higher than the real people around them, although they are a little unhappy at this time, but others dare not interject, and they can't afford to offend any party.

The monks of all the sects were silent, and after a moment of silence, the Xuanqi Zhenren of the Xuantian Sword Sect suddenly let out a 'huh', raised his head and exclaimed: "Fellow Daoists, look up, isn't that Dongmu Zhenjun?" ”

The monks of all factions immediately followed the prestige, but saw that in the clouds of the night sky, an old man in a green robe was standing in the middle, his hands were quickly playing the magic decision, and at the same time, the Eight Treasures Ruyi Pagoda standing on the ground rose from the ground, and quickly rotated and became smaller in mid-air, and the moment of effort was only the size of a palm, and the old man in green clothes was firmly held in the palm of his hand, as if holding a rising moon, and the light lit up the entire night sky. (To be continued......)