Longmen Mountain is located in the northeast of the Great Song Dynasty, two thousand miles away from Beijing, and more than 3,000 miles away from Taiyuanmen on the edge of southern Xinjiang.

On weekdays, between the two factions, the well water does not interfere with the river water, and there is almost no contact except for the normal exchange of the fairy world alliance once every ten years.

Even if they come and go, at most, the elders who have cultivated above the Danyuan Realm will occasionally visit each other to communicate, drink tea and discuss the Tao, and the disciples under the sect will interact with each other almost negligibly, and each of them will experience and immerse themselves in cultivation in their own traditional territory.

The Great Monk of the Spirit Realm rarely goes out on weekdays, or if he wants to go out, he is far away, and he is no longer limited to a corner of the Great Song Dynasty, and the entire Shenzhou and even the four seas and eight wildernesses are their scope of activities, so they basically don't care about what happens in the small Song Kingdom.

The higher the realm, the broader the mind.

Originally, the deaths of Liang Feng and Guo Ming were not worth mentioning at all for the great cultivators of the Spirit Realm like Taiwu Zhenjun, and they almost ignored the development of the Mountain Gate on weekdays.

But for the Dan Yuan Realm Elder, who is the main manager of the sect, these core disciples still feel very sorry for every loss, even if they can't find out, they still have to find out the cause of death, otherwise the face of the sect will not look good.

What's more, this time the Yuqing Hall also made a ghost almost hang a Danyuan Realm elder, even if they didn't want to take care of it, but this kind of loss couldn't be ignored.

Therefore, Yuyang Zhenjun couldn't help but come to Longmen Mountain for trouble, Taiwu Zhenjun was stunned, and couldn't help but go to Taiyuan Gate for trouble.

In general, it has always been a tradition to find soft pinching of persimmons.

The stone of Yuqing Hall is too hard to pinch, but Taiyuan Gate is not soft or hard, it can just be bullied, and Taiyuan Gate is indeed deeply involved in this matter.

Of course, bullying a small and medium-sized immortal sect where only Danyuan Realm was in charge, Taiwu Zhenjun naturally couldn't pull down the son and went directly to ask for someone, so he arranged for the second elder Qingyunzi in the middle of Danyuan Realm to go, but he didn't expect something to happen.

Qing Yunzi has been gone for five days without any news, and he can't even feel the slightest information in his heavenly calculations.

In other words, Qingyunzi turned out to be missing.

At this time, Taiwu Zhenjun naturally couldn't sit still.

The distance of more than 3,000 miles is only half an hour for the Great Cultivator of the Transforming Spirit.

Therefore, not long after Taiwu Zhenjun left from the snow-capped Longmen Mountain, he had already arrived outside the Taiyuan Mountain Gate.

I saw a cold wind rolling in the sky, in the clear and clear sky of early autumn, a piece of ice and snow rolled down out of thin air, a peerless powerhouse wearing a gray and white robe, snow-white hair and face like a baby appeared, the terrifying aura instantly shook a radius of thousands of miles, the whistling mountain wind was quiet, and time and space seemed to freeze down.

At this time, up and down the Taiyuan Gate, I suddenly felt my soul tremble, and then a fear that reached the depths of my soul arose, and the hairs on my body stood on end in an instant.

"Poor Dao Longmen Mountain Taiwu Zhenjun, where is Danchenzi? Come out and talk to the poor! ”

The old man spoke, and the rolling sound was pervasive, like a tide that filled the entire Taiyuan Gate and sat on the mountain.

Xu Chen and the others naturally knew that a catastrophe was coming, but no one flinched.

The matter has come to this point, stretching out his head and shrinking his head is also a knife, he has not escaped for a long time, and now he has no chance to escape.

Therefore, a moment later, more than a dozen figures rose into the air, and soon they all gathered in front of the Taiyuan Hall on the top of the mountain.

The three elders were not healed from their injuries, but they were the only ones who could still move, so they had to fly to the vicinity of the mountain gate, and gave a deep look at Taiwu Zhenren who was standing in the air, and said:

"Li Xuanfeng, the third elder of the Taiyuan Sect, led the disciples to meet Taiwu Zhenjun."

Taiwu Zhenjun nodded slightly and said: "Li Xuanfeng, five days ago, Qing Yunzi, the elder of this sect, came to your Taiyuan Gate to inquire about the cause of death of my Longmen Mountain disciple Guo Ming, but now he has not returned, do you know where he is?" ”

The three elders' faces turned pale in an instant, and sweat rolled down.

Although in the late stage of his True Yuan Realm, in the eyes of ordinary monks, he was already unattainable, and his Taoism was profound, and he might be able to stabilize his mind in front of the Danyuan Realm monks, but in front of the True Soul Monarch, if there was a slight change in his heart, he would be magnified thousands of times under the resonance of the divine soul, and he would not be able to control his emotions at all.

Seeing that the three elders were lost, Taiwu Zhenren naturally understood that something was wrong, so he raised his hand and grabbed it, and the aura rolled into a giant hand and grabbed the three elders in it, and shouted: "Tell me quickly, where is my subordinate elder Qingyunzi?" Is it life or death? ”

"Taiwu Zhenjun, let go of my three elders, otherwise Qingyangzi will definitely die!"

In the secret room of the back mountain, the senior brother rose into the air, carrying a person in his hand, and one hand was still pressed on his head.

Taiwu Zhenjun's divine sense swept away, and his face changed greatly.

The senior brother is Qingyunzi in his hand, but he is already in a severe coma, and his dantian is also locked, if he doesn't have normal breathing, he is completely like a dead person.

"You are so big dogs, you actually assassinated my people in Longmen Mountain!"

Taiwu Zhenjun was furious, and he had to be angry, and his aura turned into a tidal wave like a tsunami, and when he pressed down in the air, the mountain peaks collapsed in an instant, and the forest houses on Chaoyang Peak collapsed like rotten wood.

Xu Chen and a group of disciples instantly lost control under the impact of this terrifying aura, not only was their divine consciousness crushed to ashes, but even their vitality could not be controlled at all, and under the impact of the violent aura and divine consciousness, they screamed and rolled and vomited blood, and smashed into a pile in the ruins of the collapsed Taiyi Palace.

The senior brother bore the brunt of the attack, and was the most seriously injured, because the realm was too low, everyone still underestimated the horror of the great cultivator of the spiritual realm, and he didn't have the slightest room to struggle and fight back, so he was broken through the sea of consciousness by the divine sense of Taiwu Zhenjun, and was swept up by the aura, and completely fainted to death.

Taiwu Zhenjun raised his hand and grabbed it, and grabbed the unconscious Qingyunzi in front of him, and lightly tapped his finger on his dantian, only to see several formations of light and shadow shatter, and the Suo Yuan Array was destroyed instantly.

However, Qingyunzi did not wake up, Taiwu Zhenjun's finger was on his eyebrows again, his face became extremely ugly for a moment, and he stared at the disciples of Taiyuan Sect who were all over the place in front of the Taiyi Palace, and roared: "Who is it, who injured him like this?" ”

No one spoke.

Taiwu Zhenjun turned his head to look at the three elders who were still imprisoned in the air by the big hand of the aura, and said with a blue face: "If you don't give the old man a reasonable explanation today, then the Taiyuan Gate can be removed from the immortal realm from today on." ”

The third elder was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his face turned pale and said: "Since Longmen Mountain is unreasonable, what else do we have to say, if we want to kill, we must kill casually, Taiyuan Gate will be killed from top to bottom, and Longmen Mountain will also suffer the same crime in the future, the Heavenly Dao cycle is like this, and you can't escape." ”

Taiwu Zhenjun was furious, and sneered: "You are only a true Yuan realm, and you dare to speak about the way of heaven. ”

The third elder said: "Could it be that you Longmen Mountain have become immortals by robbing and killing people?" Qingyunzi came to Taiyuan Gate Xingshi to ask for guilt, indiscriminately going to kill my disciples, he will go down, the blame is on his own, even if we are not as good as Longmen Mountain, but we will not be humiliated, you destroy my Taiyuan Gate today, Longmen Mountain will be retributed tomorrow, he will die tomorrow, don't regret the cause and effect of today's crime. ”

"Hahahaha......"

Taiwu Zhenjun laughed loudly, and raised his hand to crush the three elders, but suddenly there was a panic in his heart for no reason, and he suddenly looked up, and saw a clear sky above his head, and suddenly there was a cloud of purple mist above, and it rolled and gathered quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it gathered into a cloud of more than 100 zhang in the size of Chaoyang Peak.

In the clouds, there seemed to be electric light, like a golden snake jumping and rolling.

At the same time, a terrifying coercion fell from the sky, enveloping it for thousands of miles.

"Tribulation~"

Taiwu Zhenjun's face trembled wildly, and he exclaimed a few times.

At this time, on the mountain behind Chaoyang Peak, a middle-aged man wearing a blue and gray Taoist robe stepped into the air and hung steadily above the peak, really under the tumbling purple clouds.

At the same time, a deep voice sounded in the sky: "Brother Taiwu Dao, you came to my Taiyuan Gate today to rely on the strong and bully, and after the poor Dao turns into a spirit, you will definitely go to your Longmen Mountain to ask for a sip of hot tea to drink." ”

Taiwu Zhenjun opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief, and only after a while did he say, "Danchenzi, you ...... Where did you get the Spirit Transformation Pill, the old man heard that you had not yet returned the soul wood, and Bai Yun Zhenjun also refused to refine the Purple Cloud Pill for you. ”

"Hahahaha......" Danchenzi looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "Since you want to know, you can stay and help me protect the Fa, and after I cross the catastrophe and transform the spirit, I will naturally tell the truth, if you want to take advantage of the fire to rob and destroy, I'm sorry, then I can't say that the poor road will pull you along with the catastrophe, and then life and death will be safe." ”

Taiwu Zhenjun's face trembled a few times, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Are you so sure that you can pull the old man to cross the catastrophe together?" ”

Dan Chenzi smiled faintly and said: "At least seven points certain, if you want to try the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, I can also reluctantly pull you, and to tell you the truth, I didn't use the Spirit Pill to break the rank, so this Heavenly Tribulation, I'm afraid it is much stronger than the power of your original Spirit Transformation......"

Taiwu Zhenjun raised his eyes and stared at the purple thunderclouds rolling on the top of Chaoyang Peak, and his heart was even more frightened.

Although he didn't quite believe Tanchenko's nonsense.

But at this time, the clouds were still expanding, and they were only a hundred feet in circumference, but between these few words, they had doubled.

However, the Thunder Tribulation has not yet had any intention of falling, that is to say, this Heavenly Tribulation is far from reaching its maximum power, and it is still continuing to accumulate strength.

Danchenzi also stopped talking, and also looked up at the sky, although his face was indifferent, his face couldn't help but twitch a few times.

The scale and intensity of this thunderstorm had already begun to exceed his expectations.

And it doesn't end there, because the clouds are still gathering, and it seems that they will soon exceed three hundred zhang.

So far, in the entire Great Song Immortal Realm, the scale of the Spirit Tribulation Cloud has never been heard of exceeding 300 zhang, because the 29 Heavenly Tribulation is only about 500 zhang.

Therefore, he is really not too sure if he can survive the catastrophe this time.