"Ah, Cheng?" Seeing the dried corpse, Wu Jing's eyes suddenly turned angry, and when his hands suddenly clenched into fists, his eyes were already crystal wet.

"Yuanxing Sect!" Wu Jing roared in his heart, and even more angrily rushed towards Sun Zhongli in the distance.

Call!

In an instant, everyone's faces changed in anger. Then, gritting his teeth with resentment, the clouds swarmed over.

Call......

Wu Jingzhi's momentum was fierce, but when he got there, he only turned into a light wind, lifting a few strands of Sun Zhongli's hair......

"Ah Cheng-" As soon as he got closer, he angrily went to pick up Ah Cheng from Sun Zhongli's arms, and Sun Zhongli didn't resist at all, just staggered and paralyzed his hands.

Call!

The rear brigade arrived, but both sides stood there, gritting their teeth and holding grudges in their hearts.

"Ah...... ...... city" Wu Jing knelt there with a sad expression, put Ah Cheng on his lap and held him in his arms. Just looking at those empty eyes, he was already in tears......

Zhang Detong gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, his fists and teeth rattling with resentment.

"I should go......" At this time, Sun Zhongli suddenly left a sentence, and staggered around to go south.

"No need to go!" When everyone looked at him angrily, Wu Jing was already angry.

Sun Zhongli paused, but his body was still slightly shaky.

Wu Jing closed his eyes in pain and shook his head sadly: "He is out of danger...... Searching for the relics of the master in the neighborhood ......"

Sun Zhongli was silent, and his eyes couldn't see much brilliance: "That...... Gray-haired old way......"

Wu Jing turned his head in pain, then slowly opened his eyes, and the grief in his eyes gradually hidden: "It's dead...... Killed by monsters......"

"Caught in the ...... of setbacks"

Sun Zhong's eyes were scattered, and he muttered as if talking to himself: "Yes......"

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes were closed and he fell headlong......

"Zhongli!"

"Senior brother!" the angry shouts of the crowd, as well as all the chaos, could no longer break into Sun Zhongli's heart.

"Who...... He was still thinking about the name before his eyes were closed............

"Shaofu!" At this time, everyone only felt that a streamer passed by them, and Sun Zhongli, who was falling down and was about to be controlled by Wu Jing's hand, was followed by a tall and thin figure, and was gently held in his arms.

Scold!

After the strong wind, the surrounding people were messy, and few people could look directly.

Under the wind and waves of the "Shaofu ......", although the Pleiades Immortal Venerable was fluttering, he was not affected at all. He slowly held Sun Zhongli and knelt down, looked at the young man in his arms with heartache in his eyes, and grabbed his wrist tightly.

At this time, Sun Zhongli had fallen into a deep coma and sank into a deep sleep......

......

That battlefield......

The puppet is broken, and the sword, sword, and spirit rune jade are ...... Falling all over the ground, not much complete......

The figures are floating everywhere, and there is not a single corpse......

Under the blood, there was a black aura from thin to rich......

Wrap them up one by one, engulf them one by one......

Wrap them one by one, engulf them one by one......

......

This battle may have been seen by someone, but no one dared to approach it......

Previously, the puppet leopards that flew away from their zone in front of and around them......

No one dared to stop him......

The fate of the blockers, once again, is in sight......

Pleiades Immortal Venerable?

Xingjun Mansion?

Both of them are equally fearful......

......

In the meantime, the Pleiades Immortal Venerable was holding Sun Zhongli and slowly flying in, returning to the place where the teleportation gate was located.

Sun Zhong's cultivation was exhausted, and on the way back, he didn't know how long he would sleep......

......

After losing the invasion of the monster named "Blood Bone Dragon", this place finally returned to silence......

Haoran Sect, Spirit Snake Sect, Ten Thousand Sword Sect, Tianxuan Sect......

Liu Yidao, Occult Moon Sect, Fire Spirit Sect......

In the Qingyun Star Domain, all the sects that did not know how to survive have resumed the endless restoration project......

Perhaps, when the sense of crisis dissipates?

They calmed their minds again......

No more wandering, no more taking the opportunity to retaliate......

No more, take the opportunity to commit murder......

......

Qingyun Star Domain, Haoran Sect Division, south to west I don't know how many miles.

At this time, Zheng Ming was still on the long road of searching—he was holding the tracing compass in his left hand, and the darkening orb of silence was floating in front of him to guide the way, exuding a white glow and extending small tentacles......

Zheng Ming didn't know how far he had gone, but he might have left the Qingyun Star Domain...... Maybe.

He only knew that the interval between the messages sent back by Elder Wu Jing was getting longer and slower......

Three months, four months......

Seven months, one year......

It's been so long, and on the tracing compass in his hand, although the golden light continues, only the top one points here, and the two lower ones have been rotating in a smooth and reverse direction......

If the two pointers at the bottom are fixed, they can lock the range of the target's existence.

The top one is the direction that guides the existence of the trajectory in the underworld.

If the three hands are combined into one, in one direction...... That means: the road ahead, the only place where there is traces and breath. It also means that there are the same kind of people who are the "spiritual source" as a tracing medium.

But the result that Zheng Ming most wanted to get or witness has never appeared.

Now, there are two and a half years left.

According to Zheng Ming's estimate, at most, he can only look for another year and three months. Otherwise, even if you keep rushing back all the way back, you won't be able to catch up with the opening of the teleportation gate.

One day, three days...... January......

Zheng Ming walked forward in this endless darkness, like a night watchman with a lamp and candle in the night, carrying two candles, one gold and one white, all the way without knowing the direction, possibly, and not knowing where to go......

January, January......

"There's a dead silence here, some weird signs of flow......"

"It seems that where are you converging......"

January, January......

"This dead silence comes from the dark ......"

"My dark aura is also separated from it......"

January, January......

"I've deviated too far from the scope of the star field......"

"The people I met along the way were also talking non-stop, or communicating with their divine senses......"

"This place...... It's too depressing, it's too deadly......"

January, January......

"Return...... You can build a foundation ......"

"For a long time...... No one is gone......"

"Summons...... It's even slower......"

One month, another month passed, until there were still two months left until the return date!

Call!

Suddenly, the tracing compass shone brightly! The three hands rotated at great speed!

Seeing this, Zheng Ming, who had already been numb, couldn't help but be stunned, and then when he looked down, he slowly withdrew the "gaze" that he had maintained for a long time.

Hmmm——!

The tracing compass in his hand vibrated like a whirlwind, but after only three breaths, the tracing compass with the golden ring flying and the spirit bead bursting suddenly stopped in an instant!

Look at what he is pointing at, Zheng Ming's left front direction!

Zheng Ming was very stunned and numb, and he couldn't react for a while.

He only stood there stunned, as if a long time had passed, and as if there was only one breath. After that, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the place where the compass was pointing!

Scold!

In an instant, he grabbed the Silence Bead floating in front of him and rushed towards the darkness at full speed!

"Senior brother......" He stared at the road ahead with burning eyes, his hands clenched tighter and tighter. He's been looking for too long, he's been waiting too long...... It was so long that he was suffocated, and his heart began to gradually become silent.

Now, if you can't find the place that this compass points to, you can't go back! Even if you wait another ten years!

Boom!

As a result of his thoughts, he exercised the power of wind and thunder, and the plating layer around his body suddenly expanded, and his speed increased tenfold!

Yuan Chongzhen, in his heart, is just a name.

But the meaning of these three words is the only deposit he has in the cultivation realm!

It is also the only way to repay this deposited grace!

He had never seen each other, and he hadn't even stored the portrait, but he had heard Luo Zhong mention it. But at that time, he was already in his mind.

Before leaving that day, Gu Ziqi's expression was complicated, and the melancholy and remorse in his tone made him remember it vividly.

Luo Zhong has a family, and there are only three people.

But just the kindness and great help given to him by these two division commanders will undoubtedly make him repay.

Now, this kindness is related, and the figure of that person is becoming clearer and clearer in his mind.

Is the gaze that looks at you with a smile, or is it emotion, sigh and praise?

If this man is still there, maybe ...... It's pretty much the same, isn't it......

Thinking of this, Zheng Ming couldn't help but show a smile, and at the moment, he had no way forward, and there was no way to look back!

......

Qingyun Star Domain Center, at the teleportation gate.

At this time, Sun Zhongli was sitting with his eyes closed, and his long sword was also lying horizontally above his legs—he was pranayama with his eyes closed, contemplating and stabilizing his cultivation.

The Pleiades Immortal Venerable was on his right side, also sitting cross-legged - seeing him smiling lightly and dusting in his hands, he was closing his eyes and recuperating.

After ......a long time, Sun Zhongli poured out a breath after a deep chest, and then slowly opened his eyes, looked at the front calmly and said, "It's almost." ”

In his eyes, the image of a team was reflected, and it gradually enlarged clearly.

"Whew. The Pleiades Immortal Venerable pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, but he didn't open his eyes, and said lightly: "Shaofu is at ease to retreat." ”

Speaking of this, the Pleiades Immortal Venerable smiled slightly, and then opened his mouth to add: "There is still a one-year period, and after that, there will be successive sects returning to gather." At that time, there will be a lot of people, and it will not be too wonderful. ”

Sun Zhongli was slightly silent, his eyes drooped slightly, and then he slowly closed his eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Call......

Not long after, the sect team that had returned from due south passed through the transparent barrier and entered the central area of this place.

"Whew. At this time, the elder who led the team slowly removed the plating outside his body, and then flew towards the Pleiades Immortal Venerable with a smile.

Call......

After a while, the group of dozens of people also stopped in front of the Pleiades Immortal Venerable and Sun Zhongli in a fluttering manner.

"Whew. Feeling it, the Pleiades Immortal Venerable opened his eyes with a chuckle, and turned his eyes to look around at this sect team, and chuckled: "Seeing that the Taoist friend of Cangsongzi is full of red light and high spirits, it must be ...... Within this zone—"

In the middle of the words, seeing those teenagers nodding to him, the Pleiades Immortal Venerable couldn't help but smile, then turned his eyes to the elder, and chuckled: "It should have been, it was finished in advance." ”