The place left by the Donghua Immortal King, Chu Cheng once went to one.

That's the land of immortal relics.

The Donghua Immortal King left nine keys in the world, one in Chu Cheng's hands, and collected nine and bloodstained immortal relics. That is, you can get nine Dao Treasures.

"Could it be that the interface that the Scattered Daoist found is not one of the nine places, or the Scattered Daoist has also found a place of immortal relics, blood sacrifice immortal relics, thus opening the place where he said?" Chu Cheng frowned slightly, thinking in his heart.

At this moment, the deity is not here. Standing here is a god doppelganger, if the deity is here and Li Shanling is there, it may stop him from going.

The feathered family, generations of Donghua Immortal King as a god, believe in their hearts. But they didn't expect that they were just a chess piece on the chessboard in the eyes of the Donghua Immortal King.

Benevolence and righteousness are only the surface of what outsiders see. Otherwise, how could a mere Daozang use a race to sacrifice the open?

"For them, there really won't be any danger?" Qin Wanyao looked at Chu Cheng, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked.

The scattered man nodded, and said, "This time, the old man wants to take me the only descendant and the only bloodline in the world, how can he risk his life to deceive the Qin Mountain Lord?" This time, the old man is ten percent sure that there is no danger in the outside world at that interface, and the Qin Mountain Lord does not have to worry too much.

Liangshan Mountain Lord Lu Songxian stretched out his hand and tapped a few times on the stone surface, thought for a moment, and said: "Qin Mountain Lord! If that interface is left by other Gu Immortal Kings, it is indeed very likely that there will be a crisis for us, but that interface is left by the Donghua Immortal King. ”

Lu Daoyou and Liang Daoyou are right, legend has it that the King of Huaxian in the Middle East has great benevolence in the world, and the monuments left behind are all destined to be obtained, and there has never been a monk who died in the monuments he left behind. Forget the snow and open her mouth.

Qin Wanyao lowered her brows, nodded and said, "What you said makes sense, then take him there." ”

The scattered man laughed when he heard this. said: "I'm afraid that in the future, in the world, there will be a place for this little friend in the Xuanjing." Of course, there are also the descendants of Lu Daoyou and Forgetful Daoyou. ”

"I wish this time, the three Taoist friends will make further progress in their cultivation and enter the middle stage. Now the world is strong. "The Scattered Man smiled again, stood up and reached for a jar of wine on the stone table, holding it in his hand.

"Since you have all agreed to go with you and help the old man. There's not much to say after that. The old man left first, looking for my descendants. ”

Forget Xue smiled, looked at the jar of wine in the hands of the scattered man, and said: "These two jars of green plum wine were originally drunk by the four of us, but you are good, one person is a jar of wine." You left early, I'm afraid you just want to monopolize this green plum bar?"

The scatterer smiled, patted the jar in his hand, and made a crisp sound. said: "Alcoholism is like life, and the old man is addicted to alcohol." Seven days later, the Spirit Star of Laishan disturbed the Lord of Qin Mountain. ”

Suddenly, a light lit up on him. The light mask covered the night again, extending the starry sky. And the figure of the scattered man also disappeared here.

Chu Cheng looked up at the lit sky, the fading light, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Forget Xue Qing shook her head and said, "That forget is also one step ahead, this wine.... The Lord of Qin Mountain and Lu Daoyou watched and drank. ”

Lu Songxian stood up, looked at Qin Wanyao and said, "Then Lu won't stay long, see you in seven days." ”

In the starry sky, the light lasted for an unknown number of thousands of miles. When the light dissipated, a figure appeared.

This is a scatterer.

The scattered man carried a jar of plum wine in his left hand. Turning to look at the star field of the Mountain Spirit Star, his eyes flickered, and his face gradually sank.

"Mochen Cultivation, I didn't expect to come to the Mountain Spirit Star today, and I could see this Mochen Cultivation again next to Qin Wanyao, a woman. The scatterer muttered, and the light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

The scattered man thought of something again, and his face changed again. With some fear.

"The land of immortal relics almost became the place of my Liang Buqun's grave. The essence blood condensed with the lives of the 50,000 Feather Clans not only did not get it, but it caused a change in that immortal king's monument. led to the destruction of the entire Immortal Relic Land... Even I almost fell in this destruction. ”

When the scattered people thought of the scene when the color of the heavens and the earth changed and the blood moon rose, they were still undecided, and they were terrified when they thought of it.

"If it weren't for the fact that the void broke a crack in the time of crisis, and I Liang Buqun still had a few life-saving things, how could I still survive. It's a pity that the essence blood was missed......"

The Sandao man took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the tremor in his heart, and said, "That's why I thought of Qin Wanyao, although her essence blood is not as good as Mo Chen's cultivation. But she is not a human after all, and she has a relationship with the Donghua Immortal King, and there is a certain possibility of opening the Daozang. ”

"As for Forget Xue Qing and Lu Songxian... Hehehe. The scattered man laughed darkly, and saw two clouds of light illuminated in the distance, and his body flashed, and he disappeared here in an instant.

When he reappeared, the Sandao man came to a star, sat cross-legged, opened the wine jar, poured the plum wine into his mouth, and took a sip into his stomach.

"Good wine, if you say this wine. It's still a must-have for this green plum wine that forgets the snow, but the old man is a little reluctant to forget the snow. The Sandao man poured another sip of wine[31] and quickly bottomed out with a big gulp.

"This time, I saw the cultivation of the strange dust, but it was unexpected. He agreed to go, and there were things that could be reconsidered. The Sandao man casually placed the jar on the ground and spoke again.

"However, this sub-cultivation can be directly seen to be the Mahayana realm, and logically speaking, all the cultivation of Mochen is except for the second step. The transcendent god realm is all regarded as a god, and this should not happen. Could it be that what you see today is a doppelganger?"

The Sandao people have survived for nearly 100 million years, and some things can be seen at a glance, and they quickly guessed that it was a doppelganger.

"It doesn't matter if it's a doppelganger or not, it's essentially a cultivation of Mochen. Even if it's a doppelganger, it's still possible!"

.......

.......

The sky was dark again and quiet again.

In the pavilion, only Qin Wanyao, the beautiful woman and Chu Cheng were left.

There was also a jar of wine on the stone table, and Lu Songxian did not take this wine. For the second step of the strong, no matter how good the spirit wine is, it is just wine.

Qin Wanyao stretched out her hand and stood up, and the beautiful woman took a step forward and held her outstretched hand. They turned to look at Chu Cheng together.

"This is also an opportunity for you. You have learned the Wind Shadow Duel, and you have a cause and effect with him, and you have a cause and effect with me. Perhaps, in the future, there will be a place for you in the world and in the Xuanzhao. ”

"Thank you Lord Qin for your kindness. Chu Cheng hugged his fists and bowed.

"Don't thank me, it's your chance. Qin Wanyao shook her head and crossed over in the pavilion. Step into the atrium and continue towards the inner courtyard.

Soon, Qin Wanyao couldn't be seen in Chu Cheng's sight.

Chu Cheng stood in the pavilion, shaking his head and looking at the night sky, looking at the stars.

In the midst of these stars, he seemed to see himself.

The world is so big, and there are so many monks, that I can't count them. He was one of them. And those stars that shine the brightest should belong to the strong in heaven and earth.

"Xuanzhao Guangyang, one thought covers thousands of miles. The movement of the mind is the movement of this light. It can be called a domain. In this realm, you can go anywhere with just one thought. Its speed far exceeds that of light. ”

"If it's speed, even if I'm in charge of Fengyue, I'm not the opponent of those Xuanzhao powerhouses. ”

Chu Cheng lowered his head and no longer looked at the stars. Pick up the jar that was placed on the stone table. Flew out of the pavilion and drifted towards the other side of the mountain.

He returned to his compound, to the room where he was staying. Directly pick up a jar of wine and pour it into your throat.

This green plum wine can be called immortal wine, and just one sip will make the divine thoughts fit into the Mahayana. There are two whole altars here, how many realms can be advanced?

Just one big mouthful, the spiritual power in the body of the Divine Thought Clone collapsed and surged.

Chu Cheng sat down cross-legged on the bed, directly opened a jar of wine again, and at the same time lifted the two jars of wine and poured it into the mouth.

Soon, the two jars were empty, and not a drop of wine was missing.

Chu Cheng hurriedly closed his eyes and began to guide the surging spiritual power in his body into the veins.

Time passed, and it was only on the seventh day that Chu Cheng opened his eyes. A thick white mist kept rising from his body.

At this moment, his realm actually went from the early stage of Mahayana to the great perfection of Mahayana.

Chu Cheng didn't stand up, but took a big breath, and then let out a loud sigh.

Under this heh, the atmosphere is rising again. There was a loud bang inside him.

"The beginning of the Tribulation!"

Chu Cheng looked at his body and smiled and spoke.

It's just two jars of wine, and it goes directly into the catastrophe. These two jars of wine can be compared to the effect of tens of billions of top-grade spirit stones.

"At the beginning of the Apocalypse... Just give me another half a year. It is that you can condense the mansion and go straight to the three mansions. Chu Cheng's eyes flickered.

Footsteps rang out the door. Listening to the footsteps, Chu Cheng knew who it was.

It is the beautiful woman who is called her aunt by the co-owner of the world.

There was a knock at the door, followed by the voice of the beautiful woman.

"Master Chu, everyone has arrived. The mountain lord asked the slave family to come and call you. ”

"Good!"

Chu Cheng nodded, climbed off the bed, and a pair of white boots moved into his feet on his own.

The door opened, and Chu Cheng's figure came outside the house.

"I'm tired of Aunt Qiao. Chu Cheng glanced at the beautiful woman and spoke.

"Giggles, this is the duty of the slave family. The beautiful woman smiled, and said no more. Walk in the direction of the mountain.

When Chu Cheng came to the atrium, he saw six people standing there.

In addition to those three Xuan Realm powers, there were also three younger monks standing.

Behind the Sandao, a young man in a brocade robe stood, in stark contrast to the Sandaoist's tattered costume.

Behind Forget Xueqing, there was a woman in a white dress, who looked very delicate.

Behind Lu Songxian is an ordinary-looking young man.

"The Tribulation. ”

Chu Cheng glanced at the three monks and found that their cultivation was all in the Tribulation Realm, and they were all above the early stage.

Comparatively, on the contrary, his cultivation is the lowest.