Chapter Seventy-Two: Sleep

The young man is the senior brother of the ancestor of Chixia, the current head of Tianyi, the strong man of the Jindan Realm, Zicheng Zhenren, Zicheng Zhenren's cultivation is mainly a game of life, although he has a high talent and a wonderful root, but he does not work hard to cultivate, so he has cultivated to the realm of Jindan Realm for thousands of years, seeing that his junior brother has something to find himself, Zicheng Zhenren is cynical again, and he does not dare to be too presumptuous, for fear that his junior brother will be unhappy, he sat up straight, and saw that he was not wearing shoes, so he received his feet into the Taoist robe, and took the Taoist crown crookedly, Dao.

"One vein of the earth, the disappearance of all the members of Tianyi has been investigated clearly, you can come back after the investigation is clear, senior brother misses you very much, lovely junior brother, senior brother has prepared your favorite jade spirit pulp for you, and your favorite Suzaku chicks, this is what Senior Brother spent a lot of money to get back, and when you come back, Senior Brother ......"

"Senior brother, you wait first" Chixia Old Ancestor's face turned white, to be honest, it was really embarrassing for such an old man to be forced to turn white by a young man, but there was no way, who let Zicheng be his senior brother? He knows his senior brother's temperament too well, if he doesn't stop it, he is afraid that he won't be able to finish it for three days and three nights, so he said with a horizontal heart, "Compared to the earth's one thing and one thing in the sky, there are more important things now, senior brother, take a look, what is this golden flame?" ”

"Ha, junior brother, I didn't expect you to have something you don't understand, I remember that you didn't claim to be the most knowledgeable person in our Tianyi? How could you suddenly ask me for advice this senior brother, hahaha......" Zicheng Zhenren's words made Chixia Ancestor want to kill a little, he resisted the urge to kill in his heart, and said to Zicheng Zhenren with an angry face.

"Senior brother, don't make trouble, let's see what this is!"

"Senior brother, junior brother, don't be angry, don't be angry, let the senior brother take a good look" Seeing that the ancestor of Chixia was angry, Zicheng Zhenren didn't dare to smile anymore, he followed the direction of the water mirror to see the golden flame that was burning, Zicheng Zhenren's first reaction was that this fire was not bad, extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was for a while, until the water vapor dissipated, when Zicheng Zhenren saw the huge "saint" word, he suddenly sweated profusely, and a memory that had been sealed in his mind for a long time was unraveled, at this moment, he only had fear in his heart, He didn't care about explaining anything, and yelled at the Chixia Ancestor.

"Come back, speed back, Chixia, don't worry about this matter anymore, I'll explain it to you when I come back."

Chixia Ancestor was taken aback by the change in his senior brother, to tell the truth, only when something earth-shattering happened, the senior brother would speak in such a short sentence, it was obvious that this golden flame had a good origin, he didn't dare to stay, and he didn't even explain anything to Li Muqing, so he left directly, on the side, Li Muqing, who had just arrived, and the Blood God Sect members were speechless for a while, but they didn't dare to stop Chixia Ancestor, so they had to gather around the battlefield and wait first.

Yuzaotang has taken Zhang Yuwei to the camp of the Quanzhen Sect at this moment, she is the highest, and therefore the fastest, everyone saw her come back, first happy, and then saw Zhang Yuwei who was unconscious on her back, and was startled, Su Miaoyan stepped forward quickly, she knelt beside Zhang Yuwei, held his right hand with both hands, tears hit his chest, Wang Zhongqiu and Kong Yuan were observing from the side, Kong Yuan was half-squatting, he put his hand on Zhang Yuwei's forehead, this release, let Kong Yuan be surprised.

Zhang Yuwei actually has no trace of true qi in his body, although it is said that mortals who have not cultivated have no true qi in their bodies, but cultivators are different from mortals, even if the true qi is exhausted, there will be fluctuations in the true qi in the body, this is the situation where the true qi is recovering, Kong Yuan's right sword finger slashed his eyes, and suddenly, his eyes flashed a little golden light, the Confucian "view" was created by the Confucian sage Confucius, intended to observe the flow of true qi in the body of his disciples, so that the ancestors could better guide the disciples to practice, but in Kong Yuan's eyes, It is not that there is no true qi in Zhang Yuwei's body, but that the true qi has turned into a strange golden energy, which continues to gather in Zhang Yuwei's dantian, and for a while, Kong Yuan actually found that Zhang Yuwei's dantian appeared with the word "saint", and the word "saint" emitted a very dazzling light, Kong Yuan quickly stopped using "view", for fear that his soul would be harmed.

"Kong Daoyou, Zhang Daoyou, he's fine."

Wang Duanwu also rushed over at this time, he was arranging the vigilance of his disciples just now, although the Rakshasa Gate finally dispersed in a hurry, but the Xuanjiu Mountain Forest has become more and more dangerous.

"Roughly speaking, he is really overdrawn, but I found through the "Guan" that there is an extremely strange energy in his body, very domineering, if I hadn't canceled the "Guan" in time just now, I am afraid that at this moment, my soul will be affected. ”

Kong Yuan's words made everyone silent, he is a descendant of the Confucian sages, knowledgeable, if even he doesn't know what to do, then it is really helpless, Su Miaoyan heard this, closed her eyes, but tears still poured out, at this moment, she was in great pain, her heart was full of Zhang Yuwei's appearance, Zhou Zhiruo bent down, patted her, and signaled her not to be too sad.

Everyone doesn't understand the situation, how can Yuzaotang not know that Zhang Yuwei's situation is actually a side effect caused by the obvious Diwen, and there are solutions in some forces with a long heritage, but the inheritance of the earth's one line is too shallow, so that everyone is helpless, Yuzaotang didn't wait for everyone to react, picked up the ice crystal divine stone, and threw it towards Zhang Yuwei.

At this time, Zhang Yuwei was in absolute darkness, faintly, he heard someone calling him, he subconsciously opened his eyes, only to see that he suddenly appeared in a splendid palace, it turned out that the reason why it was dark just now was because he didn't open his eyes.

The palace is very huge, Zhang Yuwei no matter which direction he looks at, it is just a golden temple pillar and a wall lamp burning with golden flames, he raised his head and found that his head is actually a blue sky, and the palace pillars are all towering into the clouds, and the top cannot be seen.

"Where the hell am I?"

The mysterious palace suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yuwei, after he looked around, he found that he actually had no impression of the palace, and then, Zhang Yuwei found that behind him, the golden flame began to gradually extinguish, and the darkness slowly approached him.

Zhang Yuwei didn't dare to hesitate, he felt himself, and found that there was still no trace of true qi, so he immediately made a decision, ran in the opposite direction of the darkness, and didn't know how long he ran, Zhang Yuwei stopped in front of a huge temple door, and on the door, there was a burning golden flame "Saint" word.