Any plane is formed by the accumulation of broken qi. Some planes are thousands of years long, and some planes are old, and once destroyed, no one can escape.

Zhu Yuan smiled bitterly, shook his head and patted his head, the old man, they are the strong people who came from the other side, in this way, most of their planes are broken, and there is no other way to leave their homeland.

Nangong Fang pondered silently, looked at the window, the clouds were rolling, the clear sky was snow-white, a few white cranes were flying, and occasionally the monk was walking with a sword, looking into the distance.

After a few minutes, Zhu Yuan stood up straight, his hands behind his back and made a fist: "Since this is the case, we don't have the same way. ”

"I have one last question!"

Nangong Fangmei's eyes were looking forward to it: "Master Zhu Yuan, our door is always open for you, waiting for you at any time." If you can solve your doubts, you must do your best. ”

It didn't take long for Zhu Yuan to leave the Divine Weapon Workshop, and so far, he has no fate with the Divine Weapon Workshop.

A name continues to echo in my heart, the word God.

How did you become a god of words? Zhu Yuan thought back to this question in his heart.

Nangong Fang frowned. Silently, two men in black appeared in the room.

The monk on the left said majestically, "Master, what are your instructions?"

"Soldier, there is news from their side, how are you discussing with the emperor in the eternal silence. Nangong Fang's voice was low, and he only wandered around the room.

"Yes, the Emperor is thinking about it. Shu Tianjun sent back the news, Longpanshan is preparing!"

"Good"

Another monk asked, "Zhu Yuan, I don't know what the soldier is going to do." ”

Nangong Fang gently raised her forehead, a little embarrassed: "Observe carefully and report at any time." ”

This is by no means a variable.

The man in black came from the Void and seemed to have nothing happening.

went straight to Longpan Mountain, and after inquiry, he knew that Ji Linglong had returned, and followed the outer disciples to the residence.

Ji Linglong, as the protector of Longpan Mountain, has ordinary qualifications, but because he is good at taming beasts, the outer disciples take him as the core, and he is considered a leader.

Ji Linglong got a letter a year ago, saying that the ancestral treasure was sent by someone, and at this moment, when he heard that it was from Yuanshan Town, Huo Ran jumped up and appeared barefoot at the door of the hall.

On his side, there are two monks from Longpan Mountain, one on the left and one on the right, with different styles, all of them flying in the dust, and at first glance they are monks with countless blood.

Longpan Mountain looks like a dragon's head in the sky, and the more you go inside, the more you feel the mystery. Carved flowers, dragons fly and phoenixes dance, buildings are continuous, different brilliance. Although it is not as good as the Nine Words Dingqi Yuxuanang, it is also unique and has its own world.

Looking down at Longpan Mountain, the beginning and the end correspondingly, calm and heavy, heaven and earth are self-contained, and the broken qi gathers into a yuan, which is definitely a holy place for cultivation.

The gate of Ji Ling Quantang belongs to the outer gate, a few minutes away.

Along the way, many people pointed fingers at Zhu Yuan, an outsider, and were in an extremely unfriendly state.

The winged tiger on the left lifted into the air, the fire dragon on the right spit out beads, and on the platform in front, more than 20 monks were carrying, all of whom were monks from the first and second mountains.

Ji Linglong's ordinary clothes are added, middle-aged appearance, after the yellow sand and fighting, the unique battle spirit involuntarily appeared, the iron finger buckles of both hands appeared, the toes were huge, and the whole was red.

Three figures were reflected in his eyes.

A cool breeze came up, and many people put down their objects and enjoyed the few gifts from God.

Ji Linglong laughed and said, "It's a pleasure to have friends from afar. Even the spring breeze knows this. When I left, you had just arrived in Yuanshan Town, and twenty years were fleeting!"

Zhu Yuan frowned, he only came here to tell Ji Linglong and give him some benefits, but along the way, he was extremely uncomfortable.

"Brother Ji, I'm here this time..."

"Brother, don't talk about it first, go into the house. I know that you have cultivated to the greatest success, and you are here to help your eldest brother. Rest assured, with your strength, this little favor will never be overcome. He put his arm on Zhu Yuan's shoulder and whispered in his ear: "Go in." I'm in trouble. ”

Sure enough, Zhu Yuan felt no less than ten strands of spiritual sense detecting.

Who is he, naturally he will not pay attention to it, and let it be investigated.

It is only about 20 steps away from the hall gate, which can be described as a camp step by step.

Five minutes later, the two appeared in the back room.

Ji Linglong laid it out, and the two of them nodded to each other, making sure that it was safe before turning around and taking a good look at Zhu Yuan.

"The letter said, you have been promoted to broken body, how many mountains have you reached?" Ji Linglong has been mixed for more than ten years, but he has only cultivated in the three mountains. It can be seen that cultivation is closely related to qualifications.

Zhu Yuan took a step back, his spiritual sense swept over the three of them, and he was immediately surprised, they were all Sanshan monks, but it was very strange, the black elements in his body were wandering, and he was clearly poisoned for a long time.

From Yuyu back to his seat, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Ji Linglong observed his words, naturally understood what was happening, showed a bitter expression, and nodded to the two monks.

The three monks suddenly fell to their knees, and at the same time begged, "Junior Brother Zhu, help." "Sincere, honest, high-spirited, not at all false.

If you still don't understand what happened, Zhu Yuanbai will be practicing for a year.

Dead Dao friends do not die in the poor Dao, and it is common for them to deceive and seize by force.

An hour later, Zhu Yuan understood what had happened.

Trouble for the Bronze God.

A year ago, Zhu Yuan came to Longpan Mountain, Ji Linglong did not go on a mission, but went to Yuanshan Town to find him, but was assassinated, if it weren't for the strong man passing by, he fell in love with Ji Lingquan, for this genius disciple, the strong man came to save his life, and he came back.

The half-crippled body returned to the hall gate, but he was already poisoned and only had a three-year lifespan, so he made up his mind not to let the younger brother know, so he could only wait for Zhu Yuan to arrive silently.

The left and right monks have been his friends for more than ten years, and they can definitely be trusted. A person has a scar on the left side of his face, possessed by a saber, has practiced dragon and tiger for many years, has practiced all over his body, and is not good at speaking, so he is called Ma Scar.

The other person has a fairy bone remnant, quite a Taoist style, his beard shakes with the wind, and his yellow shirt is added, but his body is sore and soft, and his face is painful, which is called Gu Linglong.

The two were also poisoned for a long time, hoping that Zhu Yuan would save his life.

"Brother Ji, why do you need to say this, I and Ji Lingquan are confidants, his relatives are my relatives, besides, treasures like the Bronze Shending are all given by Old Man Ji, how can there be any reason not to help. Tell me, who are the monks watching outside?" Zhu Yuan examined the situation, the ins and outs of this matter were unknown, and he couldn't set him on fire.

"It's the son of the Master. He coveted the bronze god and doubted me. I was betrayed by a traitor to let him know that someone would send the gods. Little brother, you are an upright person, but you get the baby but give it away. Big brother believes in you. Ji Linglong laughed miserably, and the future was worrying.

Then they discussed how to get out.

It is impossible to kill out, and the people from outside may attack at any time, and the only way is to cross the void. However, Zhu Yuan didn't want to simply let go of the sect leader's son.

Ji Linglong has been messing around in the outer door in the past few years, and he still has many friends, as long as he goes out, it will not be a problem to escape for three or five years.

The Heavenly Silkworm Poison among them is the Ice Silkworm Spit Silk bred by thousands of years of cold ice, which was used by the Dao Pattern Master and refined into poison.

This poison will not be the slightest strange at first, but as the frequency of using the broken qi increases, the heavenly sea will gradually dry up, and finally, it will no longer be able to use the broken qi, and it will completely become a mortal.

Super poison, but not without a solution, the blood of the Ancient Flame Beast can detoxify.

Zhu Yuan naturally knew that the Eternal Silence Yuan had appeared before, and it would definitely not be available now.

The night fell as scheduled, and the monks outside did not attack it, after all, it was in Longpan Mountain, their own disciples, and it was not good to hear it out.

The four are safe for the time being.

In Longpan Mountain, it can basically be divided into two groups, close to Jiuyanding, and hostile to Jiuyanding.

The sect leader obeys the words of the Nine Words Ding in one line, and the other line is dominated by a god-endowed level Supreme Elder, who wants to break away from the Nine Words Ding and become the sixth force, Shu Tianjun is in this line.

The two veins are fighting openly and secretly, between you and me, no one takes advantage.

And this Shending incident is the flashpoint.

Elder Taishang has been putting pressure on the sect leader, and Yu Chenglong has not dared to make a move, which is the reason.

Recently, the son of the Ding Lord passed away, and Shu Tianjun planned to obtain a foreign body and let Jiuyan Ding come forward to stop it, so that there would be an eternal line. The sect leader enjoys his success, and whether he succeeds or not, he will not lose the slightest hair.

Zhu Yuan tried to recover from the injuries of the three people, and injected a few traces of vitality, like a mud cow entering the sea, nothing happened.

I saw that his eyes were tightly closed, and the Dao Dao Breaking Yuan turned into three strands connecting the heavens and seas, merging into his consciousness.

The sky and sea are as dry as yellow sand, and a poisonous ice silkworm the size of a house is eating away at everything.

Zhu Yuan understood, it turned out that you were playing ghosts, see that I don't clean you up.

Ji Linglong suddenly panicked: "Don't, he is already one with our divine consciousness, if we move it, our divine consciousness will be blocked, and we will become idiots in an instant." Brother Zhu stopped. ”

Gu Linglong immediately said: "Big brother is right, you must not start, although your Dao pattern is profound, but to deal with the poisonous ice silkworm, you can only succeed in medical skills." ”

Ma Scar scolded angrily: "Big brother, we fought with him." In a word, my horse scar was killed immediately, and I was depressed for half a year, and I didn't want to do it for a long time. ”

Gu Linglong said: "Third brother calm down, we will definitely be alive in this battle." None of the three of us should be missing. Son of the Master, I will make him submit to our three feet. ”

"Second brother, you keep saying this, there is no change at all. ”

Only then did Zhu Yuan discover that the relationship between the three of them was very good, friends of life and death. It reminds him of his thoughts.

He put down the movements in his hand, leaving a few traces of dao patterns ready to seal the ice silkworm, so that a few people could simply absorb the broken qi.

I saw his hands crossed, infinite patterns appeared, and the ice silkworm sneered, spitting out countless venom, but it was all reached at a distance of one meter. The trapping technique was cast, and after a few minutes, the ice silkworm was suppressed, and he didn't dare to make the slightest move.

After Zhu Yuan finished doing this, he asked the three of them to try to absorb the broken qi, and sure enough, they successfully stored it.

Thanking him repeatedly, Zhu Yuan hurriedly waved his hand, they are all brothers, this is only temporary, once there is a strong battle, my trapped ground technique will be broken through by the ice silkworm, you have to remember.

The night passed

Zhu Yuan swaggered out, absorbing the essence of the sun, the scenery outside was still the same, and more than a dozen divine senses swept in, he didn't think so.

Most of these divine senses are Yu Chenglong's strength.

Zhu Yuan has been practicing the Dao Pattern Technique for more than a year, and his divine sense is powerful and unpredictable, and the four senses of heaven, sea, and air provide infinite support, and more than a dozen divine senses are like exploring the abyss, and they are cut off by life.

Among the unknown peaks, more than a dozen screams came one after another, and the surprise was inexplicable.

They did not dare to make a sound, and they all went to the main peak.

He stepped down, those ill-intentioned eyes stared at him, he returned them one by one, with his current cultivation, even if he broke the body and five mountains, he could fight, who refused?

Fly to the sky, come to the position of the dragon head, and prepare to go out.

A young monk in front of him beckoned him over.

The monk has sharp eyes and thin lips, a short body, and slender fingers.

Zhu Yuan didn't want to pay attention to him, but just when he was about to miss it, a familiar feeling came to life, and after thinking about it carefully, he guessed that it was one of the more than a dozen divine senses, and still decided to follow.

I'm going to see what you do.

Meandering past several mountain peaks, where the peach and plum are in full bloom, the mist is steaming, several graceful women appear, in front, three men stand across the hills, and a dozen monks below are waiting for them.

A woman smiled coquettishly, walking between her breasts and the man in the middle, making a shy look, Yu Chenglong laughed and said: "This is very good." What do you think?"

More than a dozen monks were all in the second mountain, and only the two monks on the hill were quite high, and he couldn't see through it.

When the monk who had brought him to this place came here, the wind under his feet fled.