In ancient times, the Red Cloud Ancestor was besieged by the Kunpeng Demon Master and the Styx Sect Master, and in desperation, the Red Cloud Ancestor burned mana with the Red Lotus Karma Fire and blew up his body, seriously injuring the Kunpeng Demon Master and the Styx Sect Master.

At that time, the Kunpeng Demon Master and the Styx Sect Master were both quasi-saints who had two corpses cut off, and under the blow of the Red Cloud Ancestor's self-explosive body, the Kunpeng Demon Master retreated and healed his injuries for 10,000 years, and he didn't even participate in the Lich Decisive Battle. And the Styx Ancestor has not yet taken half a step out of the sea of blood.

Although the Red Cloud Ancestor was not as good as Kunpeng and Styx, he was also a quasi-saint who had a corpse cut off. And Zhao Gongming is just a big Luo Jin Immortal, even if he blows up his body, he may not be able to hurt Lao Tzu's clone. But Zhao Gongming not only blew up his body, but also blew up his three souls and seven spirits!

One in a hundred million moments, immeasurable, so huge that it is impossible to calculate, so big that the murderous aura that makes the two saints on the side tremble slightly.

The evil qi in the Zhuxian array was churning, and the boundless energy burst out.

Rumble!

A loud bang resounded through the nine heavens, thanks to the fact that it was in the Zhuxian jianzhen, otherwise Xiqi City would have turned into ashes.

In the big array, the Taiqing sage Lao Tzu was expressionless, his eyes were closed, and the three Qingdao people disappeared in one breath. Yuan Shi Tianzun's face was iron-green, standing in the middle of the formation. Leading, Zhun Ti took action to protect the disciples of the sect at a difficult moment, otherwise these people would have to shed their skin even if they did not die.

Zhao Gongming, a second-generation disciple of the Interception Sect, turned his body into ashes, and his soul was scattered! Not to mention being on the god list, he didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated.

At this moment, the entire Zhuxian array dissipated, and it turned out that Zhao Gongming had a loud noise when he exploded, as well as the fire light emitted by the red lotus fire, which made Guangchengzi and the four of them think that it was a secret signal for the teacher to discuss with him, so they took off the four swords of Zhuxian from the four gates.

"Haha......" A wild laugh sounded in everyone's ears, and when everyone saw it, the Tongtian Sect Master sitting on top of Kui Niu held the Qingping Sword in his left hand, flicked the sword body with his right hand, and laughed wildly: "I have a disciple like this, very lucky!

"Senior brother...... "The long-eared Dingguang Fairy knelt on the ground, pounded the ground with both hands, and howled loudly. When the disciples around him saw Zhao Gongming's injury, they couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts, and they all cried.

"Cry very much! cry very much!" Seeing all the people crying, the Tongtian Sect Master had to open his hair and shouted angrily, "We will return to the island, after ninety-nine eighty-one, the whole sect will go to Xiqi, and then we will not die!"

After that, the Tongtian Sect Master didn't look at the four of them, patted Kui Niu, and took off to return to Jinao Island.

Hearing the angry shout of the Tongtian Sect Master, the long-eared Dingguang Immortal grabbed his hands and roared angrily, stood up, and rode the clouds. And the rest of the sect disciples also got up one after another, some went back to their own mountains, and some returned to Jinao Island, each of them to prepare, just waiting for a decisive battle after rì.

Lao Tzu didn't expect that his kindness would attract a backlash from the sect disciples, and he didn't expect Zhao Gongming to be so strong. For a while, Lao Tzu didn't know how this matter should end.

......

But it was said that in the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea, when Chen Jiugong vomited blood, it was the moment when Zhao Gongming exploded his soul and body.

When Chen Jiugong woke up, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, Ao Qin, Little Lori Ao Luan, and all the dragon sons and dragon girls of the South China Sea were all by his side, with a face full of eagerness.

"Teacher!" In the dark, I only felt that I had lost a very important person. For Chen Jiugong, the important people are the teacher Zhao Gongming and the junior brother Yao Shaosi, among which the junior brother Yao Shaosi has not yet finished refining the Sanguang Divine Water and is still in retreat on Jinao Island, so the Ken who had an accident is the teacher Zhao Gongming.

Turning over, Chen Jiugong said to the Dragon King of the South China Sea: "Uncle, the family teacher is in trouble, the little nephew is leaving, uncle take care, if there is leisure in the future, the little nephew will come to visit." ”

Although he didn't know what happened to Zhao Gongming, Ao Qin could detect it somewhat. He didn't ask much immediately, but just said, "Take care of your nephew!"

"Farewell!"

Chen Jiugong saluted the dragons, turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment he suddenly felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled by someone.

When I looked down, I saw the little Lori looking at her with teary eyes.

Rubbing Ao Luan's little head, Chen Jiugong forced out a smile, "Luan'er, listen to your uncle's words and don't bully others." ”

"Hmm. Wiping a handful of tears, although the little Lori is small, she can also feel something, I'm afraid that the big brother will leave this time, and it will be difficult to see each other again. "Big brother, you must come to see Luan'er. ”

"Definitely!"

Squatting down and hugging the little Lori, Chen Jiugong got up and walked out of the Dragon Palace, swept away thousands of miles of waves, and went straight to Jinao Island!

On the way to Jinao Island, Chen Jiugong rang a bell in his heart. Chen Jiugong knew that this bell was the golden bell hung in front of the Biyou Palace, and it was only used when the Tongtian Sect Master summoned his disciples. If the bell is struck three times, it is to inform the disciples that the Tongtian Sect Master will open the altar to preach. If there is nothing to do, you can go to the island and listen to the sermon.

However, it is the first time since the establishment of the sect that the sect has been cut off, and as long as the disciples of the sect are not closed to death, they must go to Jinao Island, otherwise they will be punished as apostasy.

Although he is a person who has crossed over, he has the memories left by his predecessor, no matter who he was in his previous life, he is now Chen Jiugong. Everything about Chen Jiugong is everything to himself, and Chen Jiugong's teacher is his own teacher.

Zhao Gongming in his memory is very good to himself and his junior brother Yao Shaosi, although there are no children in the mountains, but Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi are beside the teacher, and Zhao Gongming has never let them do anything to carry water or light fire. Moreover, Zhao Gongming loves his two disciples very much, Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi can cultivate to reach Xuan Immortal in just one hundred years, all of which are the result of Zhao Gongming's careful cultivation.

"Teacher, the disciple will definitely seek justice for you!"

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, just because it's not time to be sad. Let hot tears flow down his cheeks, Chen Jiugong secretly swore in his heart.

As soon as the golden bell rang on Jinao Island, countless monks flew from all over the flood to the East China Sea, and met many sect disciples along the way, but some knew each other, and some did not know each other. After all, there are too many sectarian disciples, and no one can recognize all of their fellow disciples.

Chen Jiugong is only a disciple of the first or third generation, and it was the first time he came to Jinao Island last time, so Chen Jiugong didn't know a few of these monks at all.

After passing through thousands of mountains and thousands of waters, and finally coming to the East China Sea, Chen Jiugong couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart.

"Teacher ......"

"Huh?"

Passing by a small island, Chen Jiugong, who was very sad in his heart, suddenly trembled in his heart, and a trace of jǐng consciousness rose.

At this moment, a bloody breath surged above the island below.

Because there are often things to do during the day, so the update is generally placed at night, but it always feels inconvenient for everyone to read. In the future, I worked hard to make more trips during the day, and the rest of the shifts were put at night.