"Juying Mountain, the lair of the Imperial Spirit Regiment. Staring at the hidden mountain in front of him, He Heng walked up.

At his speed, a little mountain road would naturally arrive in an instant, and in a few breaths, he would be outside the mountain gate of the Imperial Spirit Regiment.

Just as He Heng was about to go in, he suddenly moved his eyes and looked at a place behind him, where a young man with long hair and a shawl, dressed in white, and with an arrogant temperament, walked quickly in front of him.

"Who are you, remember that there should be no such person as you in the Imperial Spirit Regiment, what are you doing in Juying Mountain?" the young man asked in an indifferent tone.

He Heng glanced at him lightly, felt the familiar aura, and chuckled: "You should be Shan Yutong, Liku should have told you about me." ”

Hearing the word "withering", the young man's complexion, which had been like ice, finally changed, and he frowned and said, "You are the disciple of Bai Zihua, Changliu Mountain?"

"Not bad. He Heng nodded.

His eyes flickered, and Shan Yutong said coldly: "Liku, let me fully cooperate with your actions, solve the extreme spirit wish spirit disciples in the Imperial Spirit Regiment, and free the wild land." However, I doubt your ability......"

"So what?" He Heng asked flatly.

The corners of Shan Yutong's mouth hooked up a trace of coldness, and said, "Take out your strength and prove it to me!"

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, Shan Yutong's figure turned into a remnant of the Dao, appeared behind He Heng, and slapped it with a sharp palm.

Disheveled!

The invisible Taiji diagram emerged, and Shan Yutong's palm with all his strength did not cause any waves, and was annihilated by the endless yin and yang qi.

"The speed is good, but it's a pity, the strength is too small!" He Heng stood with his hands in his hands, commenting flatly, as if he was a bystander.

This attitude of ignoring made a trace of annoyance flash in Shan Yutong's eyes, and his figure moved again, this time he shot in more than ten different directions at the same time, but his strong palm power that was enough to collapse the mountains and the ground was wiped out by the Taiji diagram that appeared around He Heng's body without exception, without harming him in the slightest.

"How is that possible?" Shan Yutong was a little hard to believe this reality, he was the strongest spiritual disciple from the dead, with the blessing of his tenfold mountain skills and part of the power of the three-hundred-year-old spiritual wish, plus the strength of his own sixfold mountains, together it was enough to be comparable to the nine mountains, and He Heng did not count the factors that he didn't know such as the Dao fetus, and his own strength was only the Immortal Dao Nine Heavens, similar to him.

It was supposed to be an evenly matched battle, but the reality was that he couldn't even break the opponent's body protection true element, which made Shan Yutong doubly devastated.

"It shouldn't be like this, it's the same Jiuju Mountain, why are you so strong?" Looking at He Heng, Shan Yutong asked in a lost voice.

He Heng shook his head and said calmly: "It's not that I'm strong, but that you're too weak." Although you have the strength of the Nine Heavens, it is difficult to change the reality, your own realm is only the Six Mountains, how can you be the real opponent of the Nine Heavens at such a level. If you haven't even comprehended the realm of the Heavenly Law, how can you understand what the realm of the Dharma Realm is, and where it is located is my dojo? What's more, I'm not an ordinary Ninefold Heavenly ......."

Looking at He Heng's flat face, Shan Yutong was silent for a moment, turned around and walked behind him, and nodded slightly: "So that's the case, realm? I'm still a lot behind! Your strength is indeed far above me, in a field that I can't understand at the moment, and I will cooperate with all your actions next." ”

"Very good!" He Heng glanced at him lightly, strode towards the door of the Imperial Spirit Regiment, and knocked lightly.

It didn't take long for a girl dressed in a strong suit with a graceful figure to walk out, and when she saw Shan Yutong, she was a little happy and said, "Shan Yutong, I didn't expect you to return to Yingshan." ”

Shan Yutong nodded at her coldly and did not respond to any words.

At this time, the girl also noticed He Heng, and asked embarrassedly: "Miao Qiao, the Imperial Spirit Sect Star Ming Hall, has seen this friend, I don't know Your Excellency's name, why did you come to Juying Mountain?"

He Heng smiled lightly, hugged his fists and said, "Changliu Baizi has seen Miss Miao Qiao, I think Baili Dengfeng should tell me, right?"

"Oh, it turns out that you are the immortal of Changliu Mountain that Brother Dengfeng said, come in quickly. Miao Qiao suddenly remembered something, warmly entertained He Heng and Shan Yutong, and invited them inside.

Gently scanning the environment inside Juying Mountain, He Heng said: "Let's take me to meet Brother Baili first, in addition, I have one more important matter, I want to meet the Black Hume Master of your Imperial Spirit Regiment and discuss it with him!"

"That's right, Brother Dengfeng and Grandpa Hei Qiu are talking about things in the back hall, and most of our Imperial Spirit Regiment are also there, so I'll take you there. Miao Qiao smiled lightly, leading the way in front, He Heng talked to him with a faint smile, and Shan Yutong followed with an expressionless face.

After a few dozen breaths, they came to the so-called back hall, and saw an extraordinarily tall figure sitting at the top, bald with big ears and a rosary around his neck, two extremely ugly-looking men and women sitting on his right hand, Bai Li Dengfeng and Yan Lingjiao sitting on his left hand side, and the others sitting directly facing the top.

After glancing at it, He Heng secretly said in his heart: "The top one must be the leader of the Imperial Spirit Regiment, Hei Hu, and the pair of ugly-looking men and women on the right side should be the two hall masters of the Imperial Spirit Regiment, Zhengxi and Yi Lian, because they practiced the 'Sun and Moon Together' but it was difficult to keep their thoughts pure, so they made their appearance ugly." ”

The arrival of He Heng and a few people attracted the attention of everyone in the field, and the black hue sitting at the top flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes when he saw him, and he remained full, while Baili Dengfeng stood up a little excitedly and greeted him: "Brother Bai, you are finally here, but you brought back that Yin boy?"

"Yes, what about my brother?" Ding Shaping's sister Ding Shaying jumped out of the crowd regardless of her physical injuries, her eyes scanning He Heng, and she kept looking.

Glancing at them, He Heng waved his sleeves, and the sleeping Ding Shaping appeared on the ground, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, I fought with people several times yesterday before I brought him back safely." ”

"Pingping!" Ding Shaying excitedly stepped forward to hug Ding Shaping, tears couldn't help but fall, at this time Ding Shaping also woke up in a daze, and comforted each other with his sister.

Although Ding Shaping was placed in the body of this Yin boy by He Heng's soul twenty years later, his memory has been lost, and he is no different from the original Ding Shaping at this moment, and he has really become a seven or eight-year-old child.

Looking at He Heng and the Yin boy, Baili Dengfeng had a lot of things to ask, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted!

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