Ning Xiaotang was puzzled and said, "Zhenguo is a master?"

Master Xuandu glanced at Ning Xiaotang in surprise.

He seemed to be wondering why Ning Xiaotang hadn't heard these four words.

But then, he thought of something, and he looked abrupt.

In Master Xuandu's opinion, Ning Xiaotang should probably be the kind of hidden master who doesn't ask about the world, and it shouldn't be more than a hundred years since he stepped into the realm of the primordial gods.

Because of the martial arts catastrophe more than a hundred years ago, the four masters of the righteous martial arts all appeared in the world. The owner of Ning Zhuang in front of him did not appear at that time.

Thinking of the martial arts catastrophe back then, Master Xuandu still has a kinship.

In the past hundred years, why has almost no one in the righteous path martial arts ever stepped into the innate realm, except that it is really difficult to enter the innate realm. It is also related to the catastrophe that year, which caused the righteous martial arts to lose their vitality and killed a large number of talented martial arts masters.

Retracting his thoughts, Master Xuandu explained: "The four characters of this Zhenguo master are the honorific titles given to several predecessors of the Yuan Shen Realm by our martial arts juniors. ”

Ning Xiaotang's heart moved, and he asked, "I don't know if I am a righteous martial artist, how many masters of the Yuan God Realm are?"

Hearing Ning Xiaotang's question, Master Xuandu had already confirmed that the Ning Zhuang master in front of him was obviously the kind of old-timer who only cared about cultivation and didn't care about world affairs.

After all, for the real high-level of the righteous path martial arts, the Great Jin Dynasty has four Zhenguo masters, that is, there are four Yuan Shen Realm seniors, which is the most basic common sense.

Thinking of this, Master Xuandu felt that he needed to explain it to this fifth Yuan Shen Realm senior.

So, Master Xuandu continued to spread the voice: "We are righteous martial arts, and there are a total of four Yuan Shen Realm seniors. I have one in the Hanging Temple, who is my lonely uncle. In addition, there is one in Taixuguan, one in the Great Jin Imperial Family, and one in the Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

"Of course, there is one more person to add now, that is, you Ning Zhuang Master. ”

Ning Xiaotang nodded slightly, knowing in his heart.

Immediately, Ning Xiaotang glanced at the evil man who had fainted on the ground, and asked, "Master Xuandu, what's going on with the Trick Gate?"

Master Xuandu was naturally willing, and immediately informed Ning Xiaotang of the information he knew about the Trick Gate.

Only then did Ning Xiaotang know that the Trick Gate was actually such a huge evil force.

There are six halls under the Wei Gate, and Ren Quyi, who was killed by Ning Xiaotang's instructions, is the master of the Heavenly Killing Palace.

And the one who was fanned by Ning Xiaotang's sleeve was Cui Wuling, a deputy master of the Trick Gate.

The two of them transmitted and talked, so that the four monks around them, such as Idiot and Lichen, as well as the old monks such as the abbot Master Yuanci, could only stare dryly.

In their eyes, the throats of Master Xuandu and Ning Xiaotang kept stirring, but no sound came out.

They understood that it was the two of them condensing and transmitting sounds.

They were curious about what the two were talking about, but they also knew that since the two chose to use the sound transmission method, it was obvious that they didn't want others to know the content of their conversation.

The depression in the hearts of the old monks, Ning Xiaotang naturally didn't know.

At this time, in his mind, the name of an evil force appeared again - Netherworld.

He was about to ask Master Xuandu about the Netherworld.

At this moment, there was a sudden "buzz~~~".

From the bottom of the Qianzhang abyss, there was a low humming sound.

Immediately afterward, the entire void above the Qianzhang Abyss trembled, as if a great earthquake had occurred.

Suddenly, a huge light and shadow soared into the sky from the bottom of the abyss.

The light and shadow were a huge pillar of light with a diameter of tens of zhang.

In the pillar of light, there is a faint shadow like a weapon, like a pillar of optimus, magnificent.

"Look, what's that?"

"This ...... This is the Buddha's light?"

"You see, there seems to be something in that pillar of light. ”

"Seems to be a weapon?"

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the Yanwu Cave were all attracted by the huge movement above the Qianzhang Abyss.

The four great monks and the abbot Master Yuanci glanced at each other and seemed to recognize what the pillar of light was.

As for the other Yuanzi generation old monks, like the others in the Yanwu Cave, they all stared at the huge pillar of light above the Qianzhang Yuan in amazement.

Ning Xiaotang glanced at Master Xuandu, and asked in a voice, "Master Xuandu, what is that?"

Master Xuandu replied: "It is the treasure of our Hanging Temple, the Demon Pestle. ”

"Previously, that Ren Quyi rescued Cui Wuling from the evil tower, the poor monk chased him out alone, and the senior brother went to urge the demon pestle. ”

Speaking of this, Master Xuandu's face changed, as if he had thought of something.

"Oops!"

Master Xuandu secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

At this moment, in the huge pillar of light, a circle of light suddenly emitted, like ripples in the water, and the circle of light spread rapidly in all directions, sweeping across the Lingtian Mountain within a radius of nearly ten miles, as if looking for something.

Immediately after, a golden beam of light suddenly shot out from the huge pillar of light, and the direction was exactly towards the Yanwu Cave.

The golden beam of light was composed of golden characters.

Those golden characters, all of them are obscure ancient Sanskrit.

However, at this moment, those golden ancient Sanskrit words did not have the slightest aura of compassion, but were wrapped in a fierce murderous aura.

Seeing that golden beam of light coming, the faces of most of the people in the Yanwu Cave changed.

Because they had never felt such a fierce murderous aura.

And the terrifying energy fluctuations contained in that golden beam made many people paralyzed to the ground in fright.

Even some unsuspecting monks of the Yuanzi generation were so frightened that their faces were bloodless.

"Huh~~"

The golden beam of light was almost at the extreme, and it instantly shot into the Yanwu Cave and hit the body of one of the people.

That person was Cui Wuling, who was lying on the ground and was already angry.

When Master Xuandu saw this scene, he couldn't help but say: "Amitabha, senior brother doesn't know the situation on our side, and the old devil Cui still hasn't escaped death after all." ”

At this moment, Cui Wuling was completely dead.

The moment that golden beam of light hit him, his life came to an abrupt end.

As Cui Wuling died, the golden beam of light gradually dissipated.

At the same time, the huge pillar of light in the void of the Thousand Zhangyuan also began to retract back to the bottom of the Qianzhang Abyss.

Ning Xiaotang looked at Qianzhang Yuan, thoughtful.

Ning Xiaotang said with emotion: "I didn't expect this demon pestle to be so powerful. This power is no less than the power of a blow issued in the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, and it is indeed worthy of being the treasure of the Hanging Temple. ”

Master Xuandu's senior brother, that is, the Master Xuanku, Ning Xiaotang also fought with him, and knew that the other party's strength was the same as that of Master Xuandu, but in the late stage of the Innate Realm.

And through the Demon Suppression Pestle, he was able to let Master Xuankun exert the power of the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm with the strength of the late stage of the Innate Realm, which made Ning Xiaotang amazed.

Master Xuandu said: "Amitabha, Lord Ning Zhuang praised it. ”