There was a deep pit on the charred ground, and the smell of burning was constantly surging outward, while waves of wind formed by spiritual energy poured into the pit.

"It seems that I have survived the thunder tribulation, but I don't know how the strength is?" Six black shadows appeared from different directions at the same time, and the spiritual light on their bodies surged, standing half a meter away from the deep pit and looking.

"It's rare for a monk to reach Yuanying with Dao Evidence Immortals privately, and how high the realm is, it's almost the early stage of Yuanying." Among the six people, the chubby woman in the southeast corner straightened her bangs and said slowly.

"Prepare, it looks like another madman." The one-eyed swordsman was suspended in the air alone, looking at Chen Changsheng, who was naked in the pit and had stupid eyes, and pulled out the saber at his waist.

"Hmm." The remaining five people responded in unison, and each practiced their own magic weapons.

"You're the one who cheated my shop." Chen Changsheng sat up slowly, looking at the one-eyed swordsman in the sky above him, his stupid eyes instantly became decisive, and he grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it into the air.

The one-eyed swordsman was obviously strong, looking down at the dirt that was getting closer and closer, he sneered disdainfully, and swung a slash with one hand, instantly tearing apart the dry soil, revealing Chen Changsheng who followed behind the soil.

"Give me back the shop, I could have avoided seeing so much misfortune!" Chen Changsheng's hoarse voice contained a slow anger, and he looked at the sword qi that was tilting down, like a bright galaxy, and smashed it with a punch.

Drops of blood fell, sword qi collapsed, and the madness in Chen Changsheng's eyes became even worse, and his speed skyrocketed.

The one-eyed swordsman looked at the furious Chen Changsheng, his face did not fluctuate in the slightest, the trained immortals and the ordinary people who proved the immortals with the Tao were not of the same level.

"Boom!" The one-eyed swordsman clenched his hand that was not holding the sword, and slammed it down, a trace of surprise flashed in his proud eyes, but he still beat Chen Changsheng back into the pit.

"In the late Yuan infancy, I really don't know how many things he has experienced in his life." The one-eyed swordsman reminded in a loud voice, pointing at the other five and saying, "Come and help." ”

The five people on the edge of the pit and the one-eyed swordsman glanced at each other, nodded in tacit understanding, and the aura on their bodies was even more severe, pressing towards the cave.

Six people with extraordinary strength joined forces, even if Chen Changsheng was in the late Yuan Infant period, he was quickly defeated, and his limbs and torso were captured by the six people respectively.

The one-eyed swordsman who controlled Chen Changsheng's torso took out a rope full of runes from his arms and tied Chen Changsheng's limbs, looked at the five people who were a little embarrassed, and said, "Return to the sect." ”

Tied up by the rope, the killing intent in Chen Changsheng's eyes receded in an instant, and he looked at the one-eyed swordsman who was pulling one end of the rope and flying in the air and asked stupidly, "Who are you?" ”

The one-eyed swordsman who was walking in the air glanced back at the stupid Chen Changsheng, did not speak, and continued to fly into the distance.

A big rough hand picked up the stone that was broken in half on the dirt floor, and said to the people around him with emotion: "It's still a step too late." ”

"Yes, the speed of this group of people from the Gudao Sect is really fast." Looking at Chen Changsheng and the others who disappeared at the end, the two sighed helplessly, and their bodies were illusory in place.

As soon as he stepped out, he was miles away, and the speed of the one-eyed swordsman and his party was extremely fast, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly like clouds and smoke.

A river is dozens of miles wide, and the water is turbulent and carries sediment, rolling up a hundred meters of huge waves, hitting both sides of the riverbank, but bouncing high.

Standing on the other side of the river, the one-eyed swordsman pulled the rope in his hand violently, took Chen Changsheng in his hand, and shouted loudly to the other bank: "The disciple is back." ”

A wave broke out in the river and landed on the shore, and a solemn voice sounded around only the sound of the water: "Come back." ”

Hearing this, the one-eyed swordsman didn't dare to delay, and dragged Chen Changsheng to the other side after crossing dozens of miles in one step.

"What a beautiful environment, hehehe." The stupid Chen Changsheng couldn't help but applaud as he looked at the sudden changes in the scenery around him, and saliva kept flowing down his cheeks.

Looking along Chen Changsheng's line of sight, he saw that the valley that looked barren from the opposite bank was lush and green at the moment, and a large area of white mist shrouded down from the mountains, like a liquid flowing between the valleys, like a fairyland.

"Just keep him in the dungeon, and the others will go back first." The majestic voice sounded in the valley, and the one-eyed swordsman replied respectfully to the valley, "Good." And he walked towards a rift in the valley.

Stepping into the valley, the fog was thick, just as it was about to turn into rain, wetting the clothes of Chen Changsheng and the others.

As we approached, the white fog became shallower and shallower, and the surrounding terrain gradually sank and narrowed, until only one person could pass sideways.

After walking in the canyon for about an hour, the surrounding white fog completely dissipated, and an iron gate carved with a black body appeared in front of Chen Changsheng.

As the one-eyed swordsman dragged Chen Changsheng closer to the iron door, Chen Changsheng's stupid eyes actually had fear in them, and he stubbornly picked up the protruding stones on the side.

"It's annoying." Looking at the iron gate in front of him, and turning his head to look at Chen Changsheng who was holding the stone wall, the one-eyed swordsman couldn't help but smack his tongue, and pulled out the saber at his waist to cut off the stone, leaving a smooth gap.

The gap is surrounded by potholes, but smooth potholes.

"Come in!" After opening the iron door, the one-eyed swordsman looked at Chen Changsheng, who was still holding the cut stone and did not let go, and he was angry, pulled it with one hand, tightened the rope, and dragged Chen Changsheng into the dungeon.

The dungeon was pitch black, and the only source of light was the faint glow of the Night Pearl, which opened every few tens of meters.

"Hey, hey, someone's coming." Hearing the sound of the door opening, a person with pale skin and stupid eyes crawled out of the dark corner of each prison in the dungeon, looking at Chen Changsheng who was being dragged by ropes on the ground, and smirked.

The one-eyed swordsman looked at the people around him with disdain, leaned into the middle of the road to avoid the other party soiling his robe, and dragged Chen Changsheng to an empty dungeon in the middle of the dungeon. ”

After saying that, the one-eyed swordsman locked the cell door, knocked all the way to the cell door with his saber, and came out of the dungeon triumphantly.

"Hey, hey, hey." The dungeon fell into darkness again, but the stupid voice never stopped in the dungeon, and the newcomer Chen Changsheng was involved in the stupid laughter.

In a palace where blood and qi lingered and condensed into mist, "The two people who rushed back from Qingling Town looked at the young man sitting on the throne made of skulls and skulls, and said with a big head: "Boss, we went a step too late, and we were cut off by the people of the Gudao Sect. ”

The young man's face was covered by heavy blood, and only a pair of gloomy eyes were revealed, and he asked without sadness or joy: "How many people have won people with Dao Evidence Immortals now?" ”

"Except for those who have registered in the Gudao Sect for powerful reincarnations, there are more than 90,000, more than 80,000 foundation building stages, 9,082 Jindan stages, and 121 Yuan Infant stages, of which there are more than 50,000 in our hands." There were some pale old men in the corners of the eyes of the two of them, and they said in fear, and their eyes flashed to the young man on the throne from time to time.

"Did those two people find it?" The boy asked as he lowered his hands from the skulls on either side and crossed his hands over his chest.

The two knew that this was a precursor to the young man's anger, and shouted anxiously, "Found it." ”

"Found it, found those two." In the valley of white mist, a large mansion next to it rose from the ground, surrounded by clouds and mist, and an urgent report came from the main hall, and then a middle-aged monk hurriedly ran into the main hall.

In the main hall, dozens of old men in different robes and looked old sat on both sides of the main hall, and they were supposed to be calm and old, but they almost jumped up with joy when they heard this urgent report.

"Let's listen carefully." The majestic voice heard across the river came from the light-shrouded throne.

"There is a talented prodigy in Dongshengzhou recently, it is said that he practices qi at the age of one, builds a foundation at the age of two, and knots Dan at the age of three, and can also absorb the heavenly tribulation and turn it into aura, it should be the heavenly dao body."

"What about the other one?"

"There is another person who is also in Dongshengzhou, just near this prodigy, I heard that when he was born, the sky descended from the sky, and the ten thousand auras turned into one, blending into the body and leaving six rings on the forehead."

The middle-aged monk lowered his head and shrank slightly, but he heard a loud laugh from the spiritual light: "Okay, this superb spiritual treasure should be regarded as your hard work in the past few years, you can go down first." ”

As he spoke, an emerald green hairpin flew out of the aura and landed steadily on the middle-aged monk's hand.

"Thank you, Sect Master." The middle-aged monk who took the hairpin was full of surprise, knowing that the next content was not what he wanted to hear, and left the hall in a hurry.

"If the news is true, the anti-Dao faction must have also gotten the news, and we must get it as soon as possible."

"In case this is a decoy from the anti-Daoists, we should plan it carefully."

The figure of the middle-aged monk was in the white mist, and the hall instantly became chirping, discussing their thoughts with each other.

"Don't make any noise." Listening to the chirping hall, the faction master on the throne had some impatience in his tone, and his tone was a little higher.

"Regardless of whether the matter is true or not, send some elders over to take a look, in short, these two people must not fall into the hands of the anti-Dao sect together." The majestic voice paused for a moment, as if it had been thinking for a long time, and finally made this decision.

"Pai Master." A charming-looking woman in the main hall wanted to persuade again, but she only felt that her body was light, and she flew backwards behind her at great speed, and at the same time, a majestic voice appeared in her mind: "There will be a next time, don't count killing." ”

Killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys, the hall fell silent, and only the order from the spiritual light could be heard: "Go." ”

"Let's go!" The boy on the Skull Throne was more like a tyrant who gave orders without consulting anyone.