A black mountain, floating in the chaotic void.

A young figure sat quietly in it, its eyes slightly closed, like an eternal statue.

Not long ago, the Time Slashing Divine Knife was swallowed into his body by cloud dust, and all his minds were immersed in it, and he was comprehending the way of the heavens above.

Even, even every inch of flesh and blood on his body was trying his best to contaminate the qi of the flying knife.

At the beginning, Yunchen took the initiative to participate in enlightenment, but even he didn't know it, and he completely sank into this enlightenment.

The way outside the sky is like opening another door to the avenue for him.

He was so addicted to it that he couldn't help himself.

All the spirits, all the consciousnesses, all merged into that throwing knife.

A faint breath of age seeped out of his body, and then spread to the outside of his body.

The clouds and dust sit on the top of the mountain, completely unaware of the passage of time.

The fine dust in the air, adsorbed on his body, was infected by some kind of Dao rhyme, and condensed into a thin stone shell.

And with the passage of time, this layer of stone shell gradually thickened and condensed, and even turned Yunchen into a stone sculpture completely.

The rules of the years seem to have a fault here in the clouds.

The outside world has passed for a moment, but for Yunchen, it has been a day, a month, or even a year.

Finally, at some point.

Out of nothingness, a storm rushed out from afar, blowing the stone statue out.

The heavens and the earth cracked, and the stone statues fell into them.

Meanwhile, in a barren mountain range, two monks were fighting fiercely.

Both sides are Jindan-level masters, and when they fight, they fight so hard that the void cracks out one after another.

"Chu Qiang, this purple light stone was discovered by me first, and you dare to fight with me? It's just looking for death!" a middle-aged man with a goatee scolded loudly.

The person who fought with him was a bald strong man, and he immediately scolded angrily: "Damn! What you found is yours? Lu Zhou, you are also a character who has cultivated into Jindan, how can you live to this day, and you are still so naïve! This purple light stone is enough to create three or five powerful treasure soldiers, Lao Tzu is determined to win!"

Both of them performed a killing move, and they struck a fierce blow, and their strength was jealous, and they punched a black void hole.

The two didn't care, and were about to continue fighting, but suddenly, a stone statue fell out of the black hole, and with a "boom", it smashed into the barren mountain.

Suddenly, the ground shook and the barren mountain almost collapsed.

Both of them were startled and stopped in unison.

"Don't fight yet! It seems that a strange treasure has been born!" Lu Zhou waved his hand and signaled for a truce.

Chu Qiang scratched his bald head and put away his weapon.

The two men flew over and fished out the stone statue, and they were immediately shocked.

The face of this stone statue is blurred, but it gives people an extraordinary feeling.

Lu Zhou raised his hand and slapped a palm violently, and the palm force that could break the void fell on the stone statue, and it was completely rebounded, not only did it fail to cause the slightest damage to the stone statue, but the force ejected and almost hit Chu Qiang's face.

"Oh, you kid did it on purpose!" Chu Qiang hurriedly turned his head, avoided his strength, and scolded.

But scolded and scolded, but did not do anything.

His attention was also attracted by the stone statue.

Next, the two of them changed various methods, slashing with weapons, and refining with real fire, but no matter what method they used, they couldn't damage the stone statue in the slightest.

Not even a little bit of ash is not small.

The two Jindan powerhouses were suddenly shocked, their eyes intertwined, and they had a great disagreement, and they fought for three days and three nights.

"Hey, don't do it, the strength of the two of us is half a catty, and no matter how hard we fight, there may not be any results. Besides, the two of us are also from the same sect, and it is not interesting to fight to the death, so it is better to dedicate to the sect in exchange for merit. Lu Zhou said.

Chu Qiang's face was entangled, but he nodded in the end.

The benefits of offering it to the sect in exchange for it will definitely not be comparable to this stone statue, but the things of the holy soldier level are indeed not what they are qualified to touch.

The two of them put away the stone statue and the purple light stone, and hurried back to the sect.

The sect where the two of them belong is called Fengyun Sect, which is a lower-level sect.

After offering the stone statue, He Huang, the head of the cultivation to the realm of the Yuan Shen Zhenjun, was also alarmed, and he used a variety of means again and again, but he couldn't help the stone statue.

"Haha...... Hahaha...... This gate is a double happiness this time! There is a mysterious Dao momentum circulating in this stone statue, if I am not bad as expected, it is not an ordinary holy soldier, but a high-level holy soldier! The realm of the Yuan Shen True Monarch cannot be used, only the saint has the ability to take charge!"

He Huang laughed, looked at Lu Zhou and Chu Qiang, and said with appreciation: "Elder Lu, Elder Chu, you two have made great contributions, and this thing can be the treasure of our Fengyun Sect in the future!"

High Rank Soldiers!

Chu Qiang was stunned for a moment, but Lu Zhou's brain was flexible, and he asked in surprise: "Master, did you just say that double happiness is coming?

He Huang smiled on his face and said proudly: "The chief Supreme Elder of this sect, Wang Hong, has completed his cultivation and is about to impact the way of the saint today! Originally, with your identity in the Jindan realm, you are not qualified to observe the ceremony, but I will make an exception to take you to open your eyes this time!"

"What?!Elder Wang Hong is going to impact the Saint Realm! If it succeeds, wouldn't our Fengyun Sect have a chance to apply to become a middle-level sect!"

"This is indeed a great joy, our sword is beyond the realm, five years ago, after the three upper-level sects died, the middle-level sects were the top forces. Even if it is in a dominant position now, the most powerful Wind Thunder Pavilion is also a mid-level sect!"

When Lu Zhou and Chu Qiang heard the news, they were surprised and delighted, if the sect became stronger, their status as sect elders outside would also rise.

More importantly, it is too rare to have the opportunity to witness a true monarch of the original god and become a saint.

The three of them patronized and were happy, but they didn't notice that when they said the words "Sword Vast Peerless Domain" and "Five Years", there was a faint flash of thought fluctuations in the statue like a dry stone.

"It has been five years since the collapse of the three major sects?Why do I feel that I am immersed in the way of the outer heavens, and I have been enlightened for tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years?" Yunchen's consciousness fluctuated slightly, and he had gradually begun to wake up from the state of enlightenment.

However, he had been immersed in that state for too long, and his consciousness could not be pulled out immediately.

The whole process of recovery seems to be quite slow.

At this time, He Huang had already wrapped up the stone statue and flew to the depths of Fengyun Sect with Lu Zhou and Chu Qiang.

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