"At that time, the world was furious and wanted to kill Uncle Ziyang, how could the Izumo Sect risk the world's disapproval and be the enemy of the entire righteous path, if the Elder Pavilion and the peaks helped, even if they could keep Uncle Ziyang, I am afraid that the strength of the Izumo Sect would be much worse than before, and the Izumo Sect would have to do that at that time. Ling Sheng explained that although he had greatly admired Senior Uncle Ziyang all his life, if he had been the sect master of the Izumo Sect at that time, he would have done the same.

"Did the Demon Dao army led by the Ancient Demon retreat like this?" Zhao Ming asked again.

"Well, it's strange to say that it's strange to say that the Demon Dao is retreating at this time, Master Ziyang sits, it should be a good opportunity for them to attack in a big way. Ling Sheng was also very confused, and he couldn't imagine what the Demon Dao Leader thought at that time.

"People from all over the world gathered in the Izumo Sect and forced the Ziyang Patriarch to sit down, isn't it because the Ziyang Patriarch advanced too fast and posed a threat to them, and those righteous people are just taking advantage of this, I am afraid that in the future, Senior Uncle Ziyang will unify the righteous path, so they will be so decisive towards Senior Uncle Ziyang. Lei Liang's expression was extremely angry at this time, and he said with a sneer.

"What is the real avenue, can't righteous people tolerate the righteous path?" At this time, Zhao Ming thought of the question of Ziyang Master Ancestor before his death.

After returning to the room, Zhao Ming lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, thinking about a lot of things, now he is thirteen years old, he has been cultivating in the Izumo Sect for nearly a year, and his cultivation has also reached the eightfold level of the Kaiyuan Realm, but there is still a considerable distance from the Juyuan Realm, and he needs to work harder, only by entering the Juyuan Realm can he truly step into the door of cultivation.

The main task now is to keep working hard to cultivate, and only by becoming stronger can you have the ability to find your father and help your mother. Thinking of his mother, Zhao Ming's mind appeared with a kind figure, and now he doesn't know what happened to his mother.

Zhao Ming, who was not sleepy, sat up, and took out a silver belt from his clothes, the belt was cold to the hand, and it was dotted with many shiny small stones, and there was an inexplicable air flow on it.

My mother once said that this belt is a rare memory, not something that ordinary people can have, and now I have a blood to recognize the master, indicating that his previous master has died, but only Juyuan Realm has the ability to open him, Zhao Ming keeps making the belt, no matter what is in it, this memory alone is already priceless.

Now you have to work hard to improve yourself, otherwise you won't even have the ability to protect yourself, let alone open this memory.

Putting away his belt, Zhao Ming's expression was solemn, there was one thing that made him very confused, but he couldn't find a clue, he always had a feeling in his heart, and with the enhancement of his cultivation, this feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

That is, he felt that with the strength of his cultivation, there seemed to be something in his body that was constantly growing, but when he looked at his body carefully, he couldn't find anything, which made him very miserable, but fortunately, the nothingness didn't harm him, so he simply didn't think about it!

Then lie down with your head on your back and sleep with your head covered.

The bamboo sea listens to the wind, the emerald green bamboo forest is full of spring, the mountain breeze passes, the bamboo sea rises and falls, and the waves are magnificent.

Zhao Ming was cultivating in a secret place in the bamboo sea at this time, his forehead was slightly sweating, his eyes were closed, he was in the critical period of cultivation, and he was trying to impact the ninefold of the Kaiyuan Realm, running the vitality of the whole body, and the triple thunder energy of the Three Illusions and Nine Thunder Tribulations was driven by the vitality of his whole body, impacting the diaphragm that blocked his advancement again and again.

In a moment, he was sweating profusely, and the pain caused by the impact made his body begin to sway, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Time passed little by little, constantly impacting the diaphragm area that was sealed by energy, but at this time, the strength of its own vitality was getting weaker and weaker, and it was difficult to impact the blocked veins, just when Zhao Ming couldn't hold on, a faint blue air flow appeared out of nowhere, added to the vitality in Zhao Ming's body, blended with the vitality, and then the vitality in the body was like eating a panacea, becoming stronger and stronger.

Zhao Ming's spirit was shocked, controlling the stronger vitality, impacting the diaphragm that blocked the advancement, and the momentum along the way was like a bamboo, and in an instant, he broke through the eightfold of the Kaiyuan Realm, and after reaching the ninth level of the Kaiyuan Realm, the increase in momentum had not stopped, and it was still impacting forward, constantly breaking through, until the peak of the ninefold of the Kaiyuan Realm began to slow down, and finally stagnated, and it was only one step away from the Juyuan Realm.

Just when Zhao Ming had just reached the ninefold peak of the Kaiyuan Realm, a picture appeared in his mind that made him unbelievable.

A vague figure holding a blood-colored scimitar-shaped weapon, standing in the sea of blood laughing wildly, beside him stood hundreds of creatures wearing ancient armor and exuding a fierce aura, these creatures had no trace of emotion in their eyes, empty and ruthless, and at the feet of the creatures were countless corpses, piles of white bones.

The confused figure looked around, and from this perspective, Zhao Ming found that the blurred figure was in a sealed space with hundreds of creatures, the entire land in this space was blood-colored, the environment was desolate, and it was desperate.

The blurred figure glanced around, laughed wildly and said loudly: "Do you think that you can get rid of me by forcing me to the realm of Shura? It's really wishful thinking, I'm not fighting alone, I still have these partners who will never turn their backs on me, you wait, as long as I cultivate into a soldier, the punishment will be your death!"

Zhao Ming struggled hard to break free from this picture, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out, his whole body was exhausted, and he was not as refreshed and energetic as he had broken through before.

Just after the vague figure finished speaking, such a sentence appeared in Zhao Ming's mind: "The strongest supreme, eight hundred fierce, the soldiers punish the world, the refining punishment is eight hundred, and the immortals are walking!"

When this sentence disappeared in Zhao Ming's mind, Zhao Ming's body finally couldn't bear the pain and fainted in the stone cave, unconscious.

When Zhao Ming woke up again, he found that he was still lying in the dense ground, it seemed that he had not come to look for him during this time, and no one found him unconscious. Zhao Ming sat up, feeling much more comfortable now, and after twenty-four weeks of running his vitality, he felt refreshed.

Thinking back to the strange dream I had yesterday, I shook my head after thinking about it for a long time, and found that I couldn't remember anything, so I simply didn't think about it, it was just a dream.

Walked out of the stone cave and breathed the fresh air outside, "It's really enjoyable to live such a free and easy life, I don't know how long I can live so freely and freely?" Thinking of his father, mother, and the elite of the family, even if he was already at the peak of the ninefold peak of the Kaiyuan Realm, he was still not satisfied, and now he was extremely eager to become stronger,

Cultivation, only by constantly cultivating, becoming stronger, and constantly becoming stronger, can you protect what you want to protect, this is the eternal law of survival!

After Zhao Ming and Lei Liang finished cultivating, they walked in the bamboo sea of Muyang Peak, and the bamboo sea was rippling, and it was blown by the wind, making a rustling sound.

"Senior Brother Xiaoming, I heard Senior Brother say that when we arrive at the Juyuan Realm, we will go down the mountain to practice for half a year, have you heard of this?" said Lei Liang as he walked.

"Well, I heard that, but now we are still a little far from the advanced Gathering Yuan Realm, I didn't think about it that much. Zhao Ming continued to walk forward and said, he hadn't thought about the experience yet.

During the conversation, the two unconsciously walked into the spectacular Yunmiao Square of the sect.

"Hey, isn't this the Zhao Ming from Muyang Peak? At this time, a group of people came from the front, and Cai Ju, who had been defeated by Zhao Ming before, was among them.

"Cai Ju, you forgot to teach the lesson, right? Now you should be cultivating obediently, and you will be defeated again in the future. Lei Liang said sarcastically.

When Cai Ju heard Lei Liang's words, his face showed anger, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, "It was my lack of concentration that day that caused me to fail, and when the sect meets the martial arts, I will definitely make you look good." ”

Zhao Ming didn't look at Cai Ju, but stared at a man in Confucian clothes behind Cai Ju, because he felt that the man in Confucian clothes was not so friendly when he looked at him.

Cai Ju turned around and leaned to the ear of the young man in Confucian clothes behind him, pointing at Zhao Ming, as if he was saying something.

The man in Confucian clothes nodded, and then walked over to Zhao Ming.

Cai Ju saw the man in Confucian clothes walking over, and his face showed smugness. "Hmph, Zhao Ming, let's see how you dodge today. ”

"You are Zhao Ming?" walked up to Zhao Ming, and the man in Confucian costume asked.

"It's me!" Zhao Ming said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"I heard you're very strong, how about we have a fight?"

"Not interested. Zhao Ming didn't appreciate it at all, and said coldly.

A chill flashed in the eyes of the man in Confucian costumes, "This is beyond you, you actually dare to hurt my disciple of Chenyang Peak, if I, who am a senior brother, don't I get some face back, wouldn't it make people laugh at my incompetence of Chenyang Peak?"

Lei Liang stepped forward and said coldly to the man in Confucian clothes: "Zhu Yuncheng, the way for your Chenyang Peak to regain face is to bully the small with the big and bully the people of the Kaiyuan Realm with the Juyuan Realm? ”

"I don't care what others say, today I must teach you a lesson for Senior Brother Cai Ju. The man who was called Zhu Yuncheng by Lei Liang tore his face and said, his tone was no longer polite.

"Do you know that the other party who is challenged has the right to refuse. Zhao Ming said coldly.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" said Zhu Yuncheng.

"There are a lot of things that I, Zhao Ming, am afraid of, but it's a pity that you didn't make me feel this way. As he spoke, he flicked the dust that didn't exist on his clothes.

Hearing Zhao Ming's words, Zhu Yuncheng's face turned pale: "Okay, I'll let you know what it means to be scared today, whether you accept it or not, I will teach you a lesson!"

Zhao Ming frowned, it was really unfortunate to meet such an aggressive and unreasonable disciple in the sect.

Zhu Yuncheng suddenly pointed to the void with two fingers, and said lightly: "Out!"

The sharp sword attached to his back came out in response to the sound, hovering above Zhu Yuncheng's head, making a slight sound.

This is the practice that people in the Kaiyuan Realm dream of.