The two worked together, but they won a lot of good things in the secret realm, and because of the tacit understanding between each other, they escaped death several times.

The day before the secret realm was about to end, Liang Yongzhuang and Cheng Zheng were attracted by the movement of a valley.

When they approached the valley, they found that there was a 10,000-year-old tiger head mushroom growing on the mountain wall of the valley, and it was this tiger head mushroom that lay the corpses of many monks in the valley.

Zhi's companion spirit beasts of Jianjun and Hutouzhi are fighting fiercely.

The companion spirit beast that made such a big commotion was a high-level Sky Devouring Tiger, which was extremely ferocious.

Although Zhihe Sword Monarch has amazing attack power, he is also entangled by this Sky Devouring Tiger.

The treasure grabbing in the immortal cultivation world has always been obtained by capable people, but everything also requires a first come, first come, if it is someone else, they will rob it. But the other party is Zhihe Sword Monarch of the Cangjian Sect, and he discussed with Cheng Zhengyi that such a monk would rather have a good fate than be easily offended.

They were about to leave quietly when Lu Yihong appeared.

He told Liang Yongzhuang and Cheng Zheng to take advantage of the time when he and Zhihe Jianjun stopped the companion demon beast to seize the tiger head zhi, and it was not too late to discuss how to distribute the tiger head zhi after they got out.

Liang Yongzhuang had already spoken to Lu Yihong, and if he found Hutouzhi, he would definitely help him.

But he didn't expect that after Cheng Zhenggang took the tiger head mushroom, Lu Yihong over there suddenly reminded him, and Zhihe Jianjun mistakenly thought that they were thieves who took advantage of the situation, so he immediately drew his sword and attacked.

Lu Yihong seemed to be dragging the companion spirit beast, and he had no time to pay attention to the disputes between the three of them.

"What do I want, how can I fight with you for just one tiger head zhi?"

Just tiger head mushroom?

Liang Yongzhuang couldn't help but think of the excitement when he saw Hutouzhi, which was a rare treasure.

Not to mention back then, even now he is still tempted to see it.

It's just that these words are probably not something that Tianchen Lingjun can understand.

"Lingjun, what I said is true. To and Jianjun's swordsmanship, my brother and sister are invincible, and when they were about to hand over Hutouzhi, Lu Daoyou motioned for us to go quickly!"

At that time, the situation was urgent, and the trapped companion spirit was likely to attack again, so Liang Yongzhuang and Cheng Zheng left the place with Hutouzhi without thinking too much.

"But I never thought that Lu Yinghong would be such a despicable and shameless villain. He tricked me and Senior Brother Cheng into getting Hutouzhi, and then attacked the two of us from behind, seriously injured me, and then took Hutouzhi and left. ”

Liang Yongzhuang trembled with hatred.

Cheng Zheng was also injured, but not as serious as Liang Yongzhuang, and at that time Zhihe Jianjun had also caught up.

Fortunately, Zhi and Jianjun did not act impulsively, and after listening to the explanations of the two, they said that Lu Yihong said that he did not know Liang Yongzhuang and the others at all.

Zhihe Sword Monarch was most unaccustomed to the monks' behavior of taking advantage of the fire to rob, so he would do it with them.

It's just that Lu Yihong is his fellow disciple anyway, and based on the words of Liang Yongzhuang and Cheng Zheng alone, Zhihe Jianjun didn't fully believe it, but he was still willing to find Lu Yihong with them to confront him face to face.

Because Liang Yongzhuang was seriously injured, Zhihe Jianjun and Cheng Zheng took the first step.

When Liang Yongzhuang stabilized his injuries and went to them, he only saw Cheng Zheng's corpse, and what he was holding in his hand was the Heavenly Sword of Zhihe Sword Monarch.

Speaking of this, Liang Yongzhuang took out a dusty Heavenly Sword from his storage bag and bowed down to hand it to the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch.

Tianchen Lingjun stared at the Heavenly Sword with burning eyes, and in the next moment, the Heavenly Sword fell into his hand.

The Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch stroked the sword body, and several seals on the sword were removed, and the Heavenly Sword let out a long-lost hum.

Tianchen Lingjun lowered his head slightly, making it impossible to see his expression at this time.

He was silent for a long time before he said, "If it weren't for Sui Jiang telling Benjun that you met Lu Yihong, how long would you plan to hide this Heavenly Sword privately?"

There are several seals sealed on this heavenly sword, and in order to hide the aura of this heavenly sword, Liang Yongzhuang can be said to have put in a lot of hard work.

"Sui Jiang, Lu Yihong's apprentice who picked up halfway?"

Liang Yongzhuang also knows a thing or two about this person.

He was a little monk that Lu Yihong picked up at the pinnacle, because of this person's cleverness, Lu Yihong gave him a lot of good treasures for cultivating immortals, and high-grade pills were endless, allowing him to quickly advance from a small Qi cultivation monk to a foundation building.

It's just that in his opinion, Jiang is used to meeting the horses at that age, which is unpleasant.

Over the years, he has also often heard the news of the evil cultivator Sui Jiang, and he has not been able to connect him with Lu Yihong's disciple Sui Jiang at first.

It wasn't until his apprentice Song Huaizhu distributed the portrait of the year-old ginger to the disciples in the sect that he knew that this year-old ginger was the year-old ginger.

If he had known that there would be today, he would have killed this year-old ginger early.

Liang Yongzhuang retracted his thoughts and said admittedly: "Lingjun, I was also forced to seal this Heavenly Sword. ”

"What is the last resort?"

"This heavenly sword is stained with the blood of Zhihe Sword Monarch, and it is in the hands of my junior brother, even if I am full of mouths at that time, I can't tell clearly. ”

"Indeed, Cheng Zheng is dead, and there is no proof of this death. If you had met Benjun back then, I am afraid that your soul would have been gone. ”

Liang Yongzhuang had cold sweat running down his forehead, he knew that what Tianchen Lingjun said was not alarmist, he was just expounding a fact.

Just like now, the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch seems to be peaceful, but in fact, he may kill him at any time.

"But I don't believe that my junior brother is the murderer of Zhihe Jianjun. I kept this heavenly sword just so that one day I could find out the real culprit and give my junior brother justice. ”

Liang Yongzhuang raised his head again and glanced at the Heavenly Dust Monarch carefully, in fact, when he went out of the secret realm, he learned that the Heavenly Dust Spiritual Monarch had arrested many monks who had been to the secret realm because of the fall of the Sword Monarch, and those monks finally lost the news.

He was worried that the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch would kill him indiscriminately.

It doesn't matter if he dies, the monks of the Wind Yin Sect are all innocent, and if he is implicated because of this, he will die a thousand deaths.

"You said that your junior brother is dead?" said Tianchen Lingjun coldly.

Liang Yongzhuang said: "Senior Brother Cheng's body was buried by me with my own hands, even if Senior Brother is not dead, after that day, the secret realm will be closed, and it will be impossible for my Senior Brother to come out." ”

"It's good to be dead, the provincial gentleman will do it. ”

Liang Yongzhuang raised his head suddenly: "Lingjun, what does this mean? There is a debtor and a master, my junior brother cannot be the murderer of Zhihe Jianjun." ”

Tianchen Ling Jun snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a picture appeared in front of Liang Yongzhuang.

It was a sudden sword from his junior brother Cheng Zheng, and what he was holding in his hand was the heavenly sword of Zhihe Sword Monarch, as the spirit sword approached, his junior brother's face was also enlarged in the picture, and his eyes were full of regret and determination.

The picture flashes away.

"Lingjun, what is this?"

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