Text: Chapter 31, Four Years

Can all that the man did for his son really come true? Can his son really break through the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation and step into the rare Heavenly Dao Foundation in the cultivation realm?

On the day the foundation was laid, he saw the results and couldn't.

He stood in the main hall, watching the Dao platform condensed in the young man's body, and gradually shattered in the click, at this moment he knew that it must be the foundation building secret method brought back from the Heavenly Spirit Kingdom, which was not as correct as it was recorded.

Ping'er ....... “

The man shouted, his eyes were anxious, his heart was remorseful, and he exuded all the primordial infant breath in his body, enveloping the young man's body, and after three days and three nights of control, although the Dao platform in the young man's body was not broken, he fell into a permanent coma.

The man fell to the ground, blood came out of the corners of his mouth, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared blankly at the young man sitting cross-legged in the center of the main hall, with a pale face and closed eyes.

Over the years, youth has been his sky, his earth, and his life, and now as he closes his eyes, his sky collapses, the earth cracks, and his life seems to be taken away in an instant.

"Ping'er. “

Holding the young man with his eyes closed, the man with his hair scattered, and the heart-rending voice came out of the main hall of Penglai Sect, resounding throughout the entire sect, at this moment, where is he still the four major sects of the Yue Kingdom, one of the masters of the Yuan Infant Period, the sect master of the Penglai Sect of the Yue Kingdom, Wu Enemy Sword.

Three days later, in the secret room, he took one last look at the pale young man in the coffin with his eyes closed, turned around and took all the elders of the sect, as well as hundreds of Qi Condensing disciples, summoned his natal divine beast, and a group of people came to the gate of the Ancient Transformation Sect of the Heavenly Spirit Kingdom after several months of flight.

The man raised his head and looked at a tall tower on the mountain of the Guhua Sect, his eyes were full of resentment, which was the place where the sect leader lived.

"Kill. “

In front of the mountain gate, the man held a long sword in his hand, and slashed at the large array of the mountain gate of this sect, leading the people who came to kill with the disciples of this sect.

He used the cultivation of the early Yuan Infant to break the rare leapfrog challenge in the cultivation realm, and beheaded the Guhua Sect Master in the middle of the Yuan Infant under the long sword.

On that day, a terrible sound came from this sect, and scarlet blood stained the mountain gate of this sect.

But slaughtering thousands of people in this sect could not cure his grief of losing his beloved son, so the man left alone and began to look for a way to revive his son in this world, and after a few years, he returned to Penglai Sect.

At the door of the secret room, Dao Hai, who pushed the door in, looked at the back of the black clothes, although his eyes were complicated, he couldn't bear to blame.

"Four years have passed, and it's time to close the net. Wu Dijian always stared at the pale face of the young man in the coffin, as if he was afraid that as soon as he turned around, the young man would disappear.

"Tomorrow I will inform the four people on the island to bring all the disciples back to the sect, but ....... Dao Hai wanted to speak and stopped, he didn't know whether to ask the latter sentence or not.

Wu Dijian turned around, facing Dao Hai, his eyes under the black hair, he couldn't see clearly, and said, "You and I, if you have something to say, it's okay to talk about it." “

Dao Hai groaned for a moment and said, "Sect Master, can you tell the old man that this is the last time?"

"Dao Hai, when you followed the old sect master, this sect had not yet been born, so I would not deceive you. Wu Dijian stretched out his right hand, forming a bow with five fingers, and in addition, he didn't see any movements, and the three-color Dao platform placed on the coffin lid on the side was grabbed by him in his hand, and he came close to his eyes and continued: "I can't tell you if this is the last time, just as I am not sure that this time, among these basket-clothed miscellaneous disciples, some of them will escape into the Demon Dao and condense the earthy Dao platform, everything can only be tried before the result." “

But I can tell you that as long as there is a slight chance to revive Ping'er, in the past few decades, I will never dig out the Dao platform in the body of the disciples of the sect to condense the qi of the Great Perfection, after all, these people will also be the pillars of my sect in the future. Wu Enemy Sword let go of his palm, and the three-color Dao platform flew back to the lid of the coffin.

"Is there really no other way?" Dao Hai looked at the back of the black cloth, his eyes were complicated, on the one hand, he was worried about the future of the sect, and on the other hand, he hoped that the sect master could let Wu Ping wake up, after all, it was also the grandson of the old sect master.

"In those years, I searched for the surrounding countries and visited many powerful monks outside the world, but there was only one way to get it, that is, only by putting together the five-color Dao platform and letting Ping'er use other Dao platforms to reach the foundation of the Heavenly Dao, there was a slight possibility of awakening. “

Daohai was silent, and after a long time, he sighed secretly, turned around and left, leaving the back of the man in a black shirt, standing alone next to the coffin, from the words of the sect master, he understood that if he couldn't succeed this time, he would continue like this until Wu Ping woke up.

Just when Dao Hai was full of thoughts, not long after he walked out of the secret room, Su Hong on the North Island also said goodbye to Duan Hui and set foot on the path back to his cave mansion.

The night wind was blowing, the leaves were rattling, Su Hong was walking alone on the path, there was no one around, and his face was extremely solemn.

From where Duan Hui heard the news, he could be sure that Long Fei at the bottom of the cliff was dug out of the Dao platform by the sect master Wu Enemy Sword and died, so it confirmed the previous impermanence speculation, and nine times out of ten it was close to the real thought.

"Senior, can you really hide my cultivation to the point where you can't even see through the Yuan Infant Stage?" asked Su Hongchuanyin.

After a few breaths, a voice of impermanence and vicissitudes sounded in his head: "Boy, let the old man tell you this, as long as this person's cultivation has not reached the tribulation, I can guarantee you 100% that he will not see the slightest clue." “

Su Hong slowed down, it was a matter of life and death, even if he knew that Silence and Impermanence did his best to help him step into cultivation, and he would definitely not let him die in Penglai Sect so lightly, but he still made up his mind in his heart, after returning to Penglai Sect, he must always be vigilant.

Along the way, there was another transmission, which was generally about inquiring about building the foundation, and of course, it was indispensable to analyze the process of the Penglai Sect Sect Master digging the Dao Platform and building the foundation with the Heavenly Dao to awaken his son.

If his cultivation did not reach the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, then it was none of his business, but now, he had to look at this matter carefully.

"Now it can be determined that the person who dug up the Dao platform is the sect master Wu Enemy Sword, although after leaving the customs with Duan Hui from the Yue Kingdom, there will be no danger to his life, but if I don't kill Zhou Lin Yetian, I am really unwilling to leave. “

In the night, on the path, Su Hong stopped, and there was a contradiction in his mind, on the one hand, the safety of his own and his friends' lives, and on the other hand, whether to kill the person who almost killed him, and then left.

"The ancients had a saying, if you have revenge, you will not revenge a gentleman, although I, Su Hong, am not a gentleman, but I will never have revenge. Su Hong clenched his fists, clicked, raised his steps and continued to walk.

At this moment, he has made a decision in his heart, from the first day he stepped into Penglai, until now, he has been extremely depressed every day, half of this depression is from Su Dehai's death, but the other half is from Ye Tian, Zhou Lin, Zhao Gui, although Zhao Gui has died, but this miscellaneous death cannot vent the depression accumulated in his heart for several years.

He used to be just a mortal, and he could only grit his teeth and swallow when he was humiliated, but now, he Su Hongyi is a monk at the peak of the ninth layer of Qi Condensation, and he can be said to be the first person above the disciples of Penglai Sect, miscellaneous servants, basket clothes, white clothes, black clothes.

Yes, his current cultivation is in the eyes of the sect master, elders, and deacons, although it is still insignificant, but if it is because of the danger that the sect master is digging up the Dao platform of the Qi Condensation Disciple, Ye Tian has the factor of his master Dao Hai's protection, so he will endure and escape, then why will he go to find Su Tianjiu who has cultivated to a higher level in the future, and why should he seek justice for the deceased ancestors of the Su family?

"Ye Tian, although you have the protection of your master, in the Penglai Sect, I can't kill you, so I will raise my profile once, and when the four sects are trained in blood, I will take your dog's life under the watchful eye of the people. Su Hong's footsteps stopped in front of the gate of the No. 15 Cave Mansion, since he had made a decision in his heart, he was entangled in this matter, which was also to increase his troubles.

It is better to push open the stone door, enter the cave, sit cross-legged, and start this night's cultivation.

In the early morning of the second day, the central island of the four islands, the Penglai Sect that pierced the sky on the giant peak, was still wrapped in morning mist.

The Great Elder had already opened the stone door of the Cave Mansion early, stood outside the door of the Cave Mansion, patted his palm lightly on his waist, and four white jade slips flew out of his storage bag.

He lifted the four jade slips to the center of his eyebrows, his lips moved slightly, and then crushed them one by one.

East Island.

Elder Zhou crossed his knees and felt the storage bag on his waist tremble slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes and took out a white jade slip from it.

"The Great Elder is transmitting the sound at this time, could it be ......?" Elder Zhou took the jade slip in his hand, did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly pulled it away, and as the jade slip was held by his hands, the familiar voice of the great elder sounded in his mind.

The four-year retreat came to an end, and he led his disciples back to the sect as soon as possible. “

Just as Elder Zhou walked out of the cave mansion and gathered the disciples on the island to prepare to return to the sect, the two elders Zhang Liu from the west, south, and two islands also received the message of the eldest elder.

At this time, on the square on the top of the mountain of Mishima, there were many voices and discussions, these voices were all from the mouths of the disciples who had been in retreat for four years, and they were all smiling, and there were people who knew each other, and they congratulated each other on their breakthrough in cultivation.

The three elders were concerned about how many of their disciples had broken through the fifth layer of condensation, which was the task of their four-year retreat, so they attached great importance to it.

Soon, after the three elders distinguished the disciples on their respective islands who had reached the fifth level or more of Qi Condensation, they led everyone to step on the flying sword and fly towards the giant peak that pierced the sky.

Densely packed, the disciples who stepped on the flying sword flew around the giant peak, this should be the largest number of people flying back to the sect at the same time since the founding of the Penglai Sect, and the scene was really spectacular.

Until the three islands, the people went to the island, and it was empty, but Beidao Ren did not move, did the Great Elder not transmit the sound of this island Xu Chang? Of course not, on the contrary, at this moment, the Great Elder was frowning, and took out a jade slip from the storage bag, and crushed the transmission.