Somewhere in the land of the burial gods.

"Whoosh!"

The void flickered, and a figure wrapped in fire suddenly appeared in mid-air, and rushed straight into the mountains and forests below like an upside-down onion.

"Peng!"

Rocks crumbled, smoke and dust billowed.

In the center of a large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters, a blackened black shadow was slowly wriggling.

"Ahem......"

Sun Hengqiang propped himself up, and the tearing pain made him can't help but bend over and cough up some bloody internal organs.

Even with a strong body comparable to Jin Dan and supreme magical powers of Buddhism, he was almost dying at this time.

Fortunately, his tenacious vitality still makes his breath remain.

Grandmaster Jindan, once there is no limit, the power it reveals is far beyond the horror that Sun Heng imagined!

They can move at will, they can be several times the speed of sound, the movement of their divine thoughts, dozens of miles of land can be clearly perceived, and the magic spells are comparable to large-yield nuclear bombs!

And this is just their most ordinary state!

If you do it with all your might, and you have a magic weapon......

It's almost desperate!

Sun Heng asked himself that his strength was already the top existence among the Daoji monks, but he was still not qualified to participate in the competition of the Jindan Sect Master.

It is a great fortune to be able to escape from the immortal mansion!

He closed his eyes and rested on the ground for half a day before he regained a little vitality.

The place where the god is buried has many prohibitions for others, but for Sun Heng, who has obtained part of the memory of the snake god, it is as familiar as returning home.

With great difficulty, he found a hidden cave on a nearby mountain, and plunged into it.

Half a month later.

The spiritual light in the cave was dim, and a figure sat cross-legged, holding an object in his hand and watching slowly.

The figure is Sun Heng.

At this time, although he was still weak and weak, and he was still very early to recover his strength, he was fine.

The thing in his hand is like a gathering of stars, shaped like a jade slip, and it is exactly what was fought over by the two Jindan Grandmasters of Zhou Greed and the East Hell Old Monster that day.

Now, everything recorded in the jade slip has come into his eyes.

Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Sutra!

This is the name of the exercise recorded in the jade slip.

There are seven sword tricks inside, which can also be said to be seven sword qi supernatural powers, or one supernatural power.

Just a cursory glance, Sun Heng could determine that this was an extremely powerful sword technique or supernatural power!

Of course, if it weren't for this, it would be impossible to cause the two Jin Dan to tear their faces and fight.

But at this time, he was still powerless in the face of this scripture, so he could only put it aside for the time being and calm his mind.

............

A month later.

In the place where the gods are buried, several rays of light in the sky are fleeing for their lives.

The speed of the light is amazing, often a flash is Lixu, but the chaser in the rear is faster!

"The surname Sun has to be forgiving and forgiving, if you really want to kill them all, the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate and the Luofu Immortal Sect will not let you go!"

The person at the front is the son of the current master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate.

It's just that in the past, he has always been by the side of Zhang Daozhen, the true disciple of the Luofu Immortal Sect, but now he is the only one left.

At this time, he yelled urgently, and there was even more fear in his voice.

"If I let you go, they'll let me go?"

In the rear, Sun Heng snorted coldly, waved his big sleeves, and more than a hundred fiery red sword qi roared out, slashing several people in a hurry.

"Ahh

The screams sounded, and the two people in front of them were twisted by the sword qi, broke into several pieces on the spot, and fell down in the air.

In an instant, only the barbarian boy was left who escaped!

"Brute, you can't escape. ”

"When you and Zhang Daozhen teamed up to intercept and kill me, you should have thought that one day you would end up today!"

Sun Heng's voice was erratic, but it had a demagogic power, as long as others moved, they would be aroused by this voice.

The people around the barbarian boy were recruited not long ago, and they lost their minds for a while.

It stands to reason that he has the treasure of meditation and contemplation, and he should not be fooled again.

But at this time, he was exhausted and almost desperate, but his mood was invaded by the demons in his heart, and he suddenly roared.

"I'll fight with you!"

"Peng!"

With a stomp of his feet, the barbarian boy had already turned back, and at the same time, with a wave of his big hand, the few remaining spirit beasts on his body also roared and rushed towards Sun Heng.

"Good!"

Sun Heng smiled coldly, and did not dodge or dodge in the face of the incoming attack, and the heavenly sword was in his hand.

"Whoa......

The sword flashed, and several spirit beasts only struggled slightly, and then fell to the ground one after another.

Four phases of real work!

The brute's eyes widened, and the shadows of his body appeared one after another, and then suddenly poured into his body.

"Kill!"

At this time, he had obviously activated some kind of secret technique, and his strength had skyrocketed.

But the roar of the brute boy was still full of a certain grief and unwillingness!

He knew very well what the outcome of the matter would be.

"Zheng!"

The Heavenly Sword cut a graceful arc in the void, colliding with the brute's fist one after another.

Under the shock of a note, the sword light snapped, and instantly appeared in the middle of his forehead.

"Die!"

"Poof......

The heavenly sword entered the skull, and the barbarian boy also wanted to stimulate the resurrection of the Vermilion Bird's secret technique, but was shattered by the energy contained in the sword light.

Zhihai was shocked, and his eyes were already dark.

Although he won the opponent, Sun Heng still had a dignified face, and the power of his divine soul was fully displayed, and he went straight into the consciousness of the barbarian boy along the heavenly sword.

"Dementors!"

The secret method was cast, and in the remaining consciousness of the barbarian boy, a series of lights and shadows immediately appeared one after another.

These are his memories!

At a certain moment, Sun Heng's mind stopped, and the method of soul dementoring was also stimulated by him to the limit.

"Do you want to win the four-phase true skill of our Ten Thousand Beast Gate?"

The only remaining consciousness of the brute boy flickered slightly, and it was already touching the prohibition that had been set in his mind a long time ago.

"Boom ......"

The infinite consciousness fragments exploded in an instant, which also made Sun Heng couldn't help but snort, and took a few steps back before he stopped.

In front of him, the corpse of the barbarian boy fell silently, but it was swept up in the air by a black gas and disappeared.

This kind of flesh is an excellent material for refining zombies!

As for the four-phase true work......

It was just an introduction, used to confuse the barbarian boy, and what Sun Heng really wanted was actually something else.

The Dan Fang of the Ten Thousand Beasts Blood Clotting Pill!

This pill has the wonderful effect of stimulating the blood of beasts.

It can allow the spirit beast with impure bloodline to purify its own bloodline and restore its body in ancient times.

The reason why the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate can have such a great reputation in the Northern Regions is that this Dan is indispensable.

Squinting his eyes, Sun Heng smiled suddenly.

But before his smile could be fully extended, his face froze completely, and he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

There, the breath of an acquaintance is disappearing.

............

"Peng!"

In a wasteland, two figures tumbled and fell from mid-air to the ground.

"Ling Huming, how are you?"

With a panicked look on her face, Mingyu hurriedly got up from the ground and went straight to a shallow pit not far away.

When she got closer, her steps slammed, and her face was even more bitter.

"Why do you have such an expression?"

Ling Hu Ming lay on the ground, his eyes swept over Mingyu blankly: "People always die, it's not a big deal." ”

At this time, his heart was open, and a pool of blood red had spread to his whole body, and only the head was still intact, but it couldn't last long.

"No ......"

Mingyu opened his mouth, suddenly closed his beautiful eyes, and said, "We actually still have some opportunities." ”

"Who would have thought that the Ten Thousand Evil Sons would actually achieve Jindan?"

Ling Huming smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for the fact that you had enough stuff at the bottom of the box, we wouldn't have been able to escape here." ”

“......”

Mingyu was silent.

After a long time, she sighed faintly and said, "Do you have anything to explain? ”

"Let's be honest. ”

Ling Huming's voice paused, and said, "Compared to it, I still believe in Brother Sun more." ”

“......”

Mingyu tilted his head slightly and said nothing.

"Although you seem to be hearty and atmospheric, it always gives me the feeling that you are wearing a mask, which is a bit fake. ”

Ling Huming sighed in a low voice and said, "Anyway, I'm going to die, I hope you don't mind if you speak ugly." ”

"Do I mind if it works?"

Mingyu's beautiful eyes drooped slightly, and the complex expression on her face gradually faded, and finally turned into ice that existed for eternity.

"Maybe you feel right, but don't worry, I still regard you as a friend in my heart. ”

"I will never break my promise to my friends!"

"That's an honor......

Ling Huming sighed and looked up at the sky: "I do have two things that I want to ask you for." ”

............

An hour later.

A yin wind escaped from afar and landed beside the two of them, revealing Sun Heng's figure.

Lowering his head, looking at Ling Huming, who was already breathless, a complicated color flashed in Sun Heng's eyes.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

Mingyu suddenly spoke.

"Life and death parting is inevitable. ”

Sun Heng's voice paused slightly, and said: "If I meet someone who killed him in the future, I have the strength to avenge him." ”

The injuries on Ling Hu Ming's body were so obvious, he naturally knew who did it!

"Hehe......"

Mingyu sighed lightly, and even said with disdain: "Brother Sun, you are really indifferent, and it is a loss for Hu Ming to trust you so much." ”

"What do you want me to say?"

Sun Heng sat down cross-legged opposite Mingyu with an expressionless face: "If Brother Linghu has any last words, you can tell them, I should do my best." ”

“......”

Mingyu stared at Sun Heng for a while, suddenly closed his eyes, and shook his hand to throw out something.

"This thing is for you. ”

"Oh!"

Sun Heng stretched out his hand to catch it, but it was a long shuttle-like object more than a foot long with two pointed ends.

"This thing is called You Tissot, and it was handed over to you by Linghu Mingtuo. ”

Tour Tissot.

Linghu Ming is nicknamed You Tianyi!

Looks like it has a lot to do with it.

Mingyu continued to speak: "He gave me the sword. It just so happens that Ling Huming has two things in mind before he dies, how about we help him do one?"

"Hmm. ”

Sun Heng nodded.

Mingyu said: "He has a son who has been fostered in the Six Royal Gate, you can take a look when you have time, and take care of it if you can." I want to return to the sect, and I won't be out of the customs for a short time, and I won't be able to spare time. ”

"Good!"

Sun Heng nodded again.

got up at the same time, took one last look at Ling Huming, turned around and was about to leave.

Mingyu opened his eyes and frowned, "What, you don't come with me?"

"The reason why we are walking together is because of Brother Linghu, since he is no longer here, it is better to separate. ”

Sun Heng's voice was indifferent, and he finally glanced at Mingyu: "I can trust Brother Linghu, but I don't trust you very much." ”

After a pause, he added: "It's okay to be an ordinary friend, but it's hard to be a close friend." ”

"Huh...... Are you like this with Ling Huming?"

Mingyu sighed softly when she heard this, closed her eyes for a moment, and opened her eyes again, and there was no one in front of her.

"So, am I that annoying?"

Looking up, she looked up at the blue sky, and a trace of ice crystals slowly appeared on her.

A sense of roundness, transparency and flawlessness became more and more obvious as she got up.

At the same time, Mingyu's face began to slowly change.

The originally slightly heroic appearance gradually became softer, and some tough facial features were also stretched.

The sharp edge between the eyebrows also quietly converged.

Eventually, it took on the appearance of another person.

Zhu Ziyu!