Chapter 246

After wandering around in the meditation well for most of the day, Wan Tingjun finally had to give up, because there was no so-called good or bad in it, and the surrounding environment was except for the countless delusional stones. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was all rocks and weeds, and there was no place full of aura like those Lingshan Xiufeng, on the contrary, he could hardly feel the existence of heaven and earth aura here.

In the end, Wan Tingjun chose a relatively hidden place as his place to practice and live, it was a small stone cave, about nearly 100 meters deep, the cave was quite flat and spacious, and there was a good ventilation and light transmission gap, it was obviously specially opened up by someone, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Wan Tingjun cleaned it briefly, and then he settled down, and then he built a simple stove with stones on the edge of the hole. After he cleaned up all this, the sky was already dark, Wan Tingjun found some dry firewood nearby, simply made some side dishes, took out wine, and ate and drank happily with the dog.

At night, the heaven-shaking Ding Palace, there is no vain residence.

Sima Chengzhen was playing the piano, while Zhuang Xinyan was listening quietly with her eyes closed.

The sound of the piano sometimes gallops like a thousand troops and thunder flames, and sometimes it is like a spring rain moistening things under the moon and a flat lake, which is really incomprehensible, but Zhuang Xinyan can listen to such notes without a fixed melody.

At this time, her face was solemn and solemn, as if she was a fairy woman who had penetrated all the world, her arms were slightly ringed, and her palms were flat on her knees, quiet as the clear moon in the treetops, and as quiet as the midnight sky.

Suddenly, I saw a flash of golden light on her peerless alluring appearance, and a complex golden inscription appeared on her forehead, and then the golden inscription increased rapidly, and in an instant, dazzling golden light filled the entire room.

Suddenly, in this small world, it was as if there was a divine sword suddenly unsheathed, and the incomparable strength of the eyes was undoubtedly revealed, and the golden inscription began to rotate rapidly around Zhuang Xinyan's body with dazzling brilliance, and every time the inscription rotated, the golden brilliance merged into her body.

Feeling the great changes in the surrounding environment, a relieved smile appeared on Sima Chengzhen's face, and he saw that with a flick of his hands, the sound of the piano immediately became Yang Qingyan, and it sounded as if it was like a divine comedy outside the heavens calling for thousands of living beings, asking them to find a home and return to their original self.

After the golden inscription circled around Zhuang Xinyan a few times, it gradually shrunk, and finally turned into a small golden inscription with a visible tail and was printed between Zhuang Xinyan's eyebrows.

With the lingering sound, Sima Chengzhen pressed his hands into the void, ended this initiation-like piano music, stood up, and walked out gently.

Zhuang Xinyan successfully comprehended the essence of Gang Xiu, and from then on, it can be said that the avenue is thousands of miles away, and he can also give instructions to Dream Master Ancestor, but what makes him a little entangled in his heart is that this girl is about to leave his side.

The moonlight is like water, and Sima Chengzhen walks alone in this delusional residence, as if he wants to use the delicate moonlight to dispel the loneliness in his heart.

However, when he passed by a room, he heard someone talking in a whisper, at first he thought it was a fellow disciple telling some gossip, but when he listened carefully, he found that it was Song Yuanzhen and Dachuan.

Sima Chengzhen didn't have much curiosity originally, but because of a little more loneliness in his heart, he quietly leaned over to hear what they were talking about so late.

Who knew that it would be okay if he didn't listen to this, and when he heard it, Sima Chengzhen's heart suddenly couldn't calm down like a stormy wave.

But he heard Na Dachuan say: "Old Song, this time the ambush in Sword Valley not only did not kill that kid, but it damaged the three masters of the Bai family, how to explain to them when I go back." ”

I only heard that Song Yuanzhen snorted coldly: "What kind of fart master, you can't even kill a hairy boy, what's the use of such a waste, the Bai family will brag about what a master." ”

Da Chuan said unhappily: "Old Song, you are not authentic, but I forcibly pulled those four people over to deal with this matter, but now the matter is not done well, and the people are dead, you don't care if you eat and wipe clean, how do you tell me to tell the Bai family, how to get things from the Bai family in the future." ”

"Hmph, Bai family, Bai family, are you so afraid? His Bai family is just a gold ingot that can be slaughtered by others, I can use it if I want to, and if I get him to say a word?" Song Yuanzhen's tone was full of disdain, "However, that kid must die!"

Okawa also said angrily: "That's natural, he killed Kojima, I will never let him go!"

The more Sima Chengzhen listened, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, he really didn't expect that what Wan Tingjun said really came true, is it so difficult that the Deadly Villa is really just a group of hypocrites?

Thinking of the three words hypocrite, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and as soon as his feet moved, he kicked a stone and made a slight bang.

"Who!"

Song Yuanzhen and Da Chuan, who were talking in the room, shouted at the same time, turned into two rays of light, and drilled out like lightning, but the two of them swept around, but where would there be a figure?

Song Yuanzhen was pacing back and forth in the open space in front of the door with his hands behind his back, and Da Chuan looked at Song Yuanzhen with some concern, hoping that he could come up with a way, and it seemed that someone was really eavesdropping outside the door just now, if that person was from the Heaven Shaking Ding Palace, I am afraid it would bring a lot of trouble.

Song Yuanzhen was silent for a while, then looked at his mouth and said, "It's Chengzhen." ”

"Ahh

Song Yuanzhen stroked his beard and didn't say anything, just asked with a strange face, "If Chengzhen hears our conversation and goes back to tell his master, what should we do?"

"This ......" Da Chuan rubbed his hands, he couldn't answer for a while, he knew that Sima Chengzhen had a righteous temperament, and this kind of thing was the most shameful thing for him, in terms of his character, nine times out of ten he would go back to Jing to report this matter to his master.

Thinking of this, Dachuan couldn't help but shudder, the Death Villa prides itself as a sage, it is absolutely intolerable for such a thing, even if he is unwilling, he will severely punish them for the honor of the Death Villa.

However, he saw Song Yuanzhen shaking his head and said with a smile: "Chengzhen, he won't say it, even if he wants to say it, he won't say it." ”

Song Yuanzhen's incomprehensible words made Dachuan feel clueless, he was about to open his mouth to ask again, but he heard Song Yuanzhen say: "Go back, think about how to deal with that kid." ”

Okawa opened his mouth, swallowed back what he wanted to say, turned around and walked away quickly. Seeing Dachuan leave far away, he heard Song Yuanzhen sigh and said to himself: "Chengzhen, you smoke dragon marrow incense every day, this smell is already very strong." ”

At this time, Sima Chengzhen had quickly returned to his room, of course he didn't expect that it was his little habit that exposed him, which had made Song Yuanzhen have a huge vigilance against him.

At this time, his heart was extremely shocked, although he had already guessed that the ambush he had been in Sword Valley that day must have been specially designed by someone behind him to do something.

But he never dreamed that it was his predecessor, and it was Song Yuanzhen and Da Chuan who conspired privately, and he wondered if someone wanted to kill him through this, but now it seems that their target is not himself, but Wan Tingjun.

At this time, Zhuang Xinyan was still immersed in the vast and boundless world of Gang Xiu, Sima Chengzhen did not disturb her, but returned to his bedroom and began to think quietly.

Although Wan Tingjun is now said to be locked up and confined, his life does not seem to have changed much, eating, sleeping, and practicing, but he is also at ease.

Without the trouble of outsiders, his progress is also very obvious, in the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and the soul suppression energy used to cover up the spirit sea body has stepped into the realm of the fifth layer, and the Destruction Divine Technique has also reached the peak level of the third layer of the Tiger Ben realm, and now Wan Tingjun.

Without the help of any magic weapon, he could send out a Dead Moon Sword Qi at will, making a big pit in the granite stone, which was many times more powerful than when he first learned to use the sword qi a month ago.

At this time, it is already the season of late autumn and winter, and the flowing air is cool mixed with a hint of coldness, blowing the dead grass on the ground and the dry branches of the treetops, revealing a bit of gloom.

However, Wan Tingjun didn't seem to feel the slightest coldness, he was only wearing a pair of trousers at the moment, shirtless, and meditated under the delusional stone at a height of more than ten meters in front of the stone cave.

After a month of meditation, Wan Tingjun's current mental nature has changed dramatically compared to before, although he is still in the consummation realm of the Nine Heavens of Energy, and has never broken through this threshold, but he is not worried at all now.

In his opinion, it is not that he cannot cross that threshold now, but whether he decides to step over, if he makes up his mind to do it, then there is no reason to fail, he faces it, but only the only success.

However, although it was only a short month, it was a very short time for Wan Tingjun, but what he didn't know was that too many things had happened in this month.

In the evening, a light flashed in the distant sky, and then a person with a flying sword appeared in the sky above the Jing Si Well, this person looked at the Qu Shi Wei below with a heavy face, and then sank into the dantian, and shouted loudly: "All the disciples in the Jing Si Well, go to Tiangang Peak to see the palace master!"

After speaking, this person waved his right hand, and a ball of light flew out, and a huge order was conjured in the sky, which was the summoning order of the supreme authority symbol of the Heaven-Shaking Ding Palace.

The man issued a summoning order and quickly turned away.