Zhang Tong didn't dare to continue imagining, and waited for most of the day before he calmed down a little, and mustered up the courage to approach the stone gate to check it out. Unfortunately, after the stone gate was closed again, there was no movement, and it stood there as dark as before, giving people an awe-inspiring and inviolable majesty.

Zhang Tong cautiously circled around the stone gate a few times, but did not find anything unusual, as if the stone gate had never been opened at all. But in Zhang Tong's mind, he couldn't forget that the stone door opened a crack just now, and he subconsciously peeked inside.

I saw that inside the stone gate, the black gas was surging, extremely deep, and it seemed to be connected to an eternal desolate place, and there was no edge as far as the eye could see, all of which were desert and sand dunes, lifeless and lifeless. Only in the depths, there seemed to be a faint erection of a mountain like a sharp sword, constantly emitting an incomparably powerful sword aura.

Or, it was a giant sword stuck underneath, so huge that it was ten thousand feet high. Zhang Tong just glanced at it, and he was already shocked. The giant sword like a mountain is higher than the most majestic mountain in the world, leaning against the sky and the earth, stretching up and down. Just standing still there gives people a powerful momentum that spans the ages and opens up the world.

Zhang Tong was intimidated by the momentum, and actually had an urge to bow and worship, wanting to kneel down to the giant sword, as if worshipping heaven and earth, to worship the giant sword, and be willing to sacrifice it.

Fortunately, at this moment, the stone gate had been closed again, and the sword intent in Zhang Tong's heart also burst out, making his heart increase sharply. A sense of pride is born.

Zhang Tong suddenly felt a boost of momentum, because groveling has never been in line with the purpose of the gourd sword technique, and he was suddenly subdued by the momentum of the giant sword, but instead of surrendering, he rose against the trend, provoking Zhang Tong to rebound sharply. Originally, there was a trace of sword intent generated by his cultivation of the gourd sword technique. Like a torrent, it suddenly surged several times.

In an instant, Zhang Tong's heart seemed to have undergone a wash. The cowardice and humility in it are all washed away, and all that is left is to move forward. Determination to forge ahead. And the stone door opened suddenly, gushing out boundless momentum, and at a glance, he glanced at the giant sword, as if in the dark, contaminated with the breath of the giant sword, which made the sword intent in his chest even more powerful.

Zhang Tong didn't know these benefits at the moment, but he felt that the stone gate and the giant sword in that door contained countless secrets. It was like a huge treasure, and even if he got a little benefit from it, it would be enough for him to be of infinite use in this life.

Zhang Tong was shocked, but he couldn't help but show a little joy, and secretly thought in his heart: "This gold-swallowing gourd is really a treasure. The stone gate inside and the giant sword in the door are all extraordinary things, and it is possible to say that they are the remains of immortals! Unfortunately, my current cultivation level is too low, and for that level, I can't reach it at all. Even if you want to explore, you can't start. ”

Zhang Tong thought to himself, and couldn't help but sigh on the other hand, and then thought that the giant sword in the door was huge enough, and it was the top master who cultivated to the realm of the Dao, no matter how high the cultivation was, no matter how strong the mana was, I am afraid that it would not be able to be destroyed, and only the immortals who had experienced the Nine Heavenly Tribulations and soared above the blue fall could use it in the legends.

The more he thought about it, the more determined he became, and said in his heart: "When I got this gourd by chance, I found a gold-swallowing gourd on the stone wall under the stone platform, Taibai Sword Sect, and the words transcribed by Huang Liang.

Zhang Tong thought for a while, but shook his head again, secretly laughing at himself for thinking too much. After all, now at his level, being able to cultivate to the realm of refining gods is already a great power, just like Xuan Xuan Ancestor and Gu Immortal Xuanpo, who can dominate one side, which is not to be underestimated. As for the master who cultivates to reach the realm of returning to the void, let alone Zhang Tong, even Zhen Yuandao, who has been cultivating for so many years, has only heard of it, but has never seen it face to face. ...,

Zhang Tong knew that all these delusions were useless, so he simply took the time to get rid of all those distracting thoughts, so he didn't think about it too much, and directly withdrew his thoughts. At this time, it was only a moment before Zhang Tong used the gold swallowing gourd to collect the star core and kill Wang Yi.

But Zhang Tong was hit by the sword intent because he saw the giant sword leaning on the sky and the earth inside the stone gate, which made him feel like a world away. Moreover, the previous star core, after being taken away by Shimen, was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no sound again, which made Zhang Tong feel a little pity.

Fortunately, Zhang Tong still had important tasks at this time, and he couldn't allow him to feel sorry for himself anymore, so he immediately ignored the corpses that fell to the ground, turned around directly, and according to what he pointed out beforehand, along the back mountain of Jiuyang Mountain, the figure flickered, rushed into the clouds, and rushed straight to the direction of Lingxi Temple.

At this time, it has been a while since Zhang Tong met the few faces under the Skeleton Fairy Niang before, but the battle on the top of the mountain is still in full swing, even more fierce than before, in the clouds and mist, the lightning flashes randomly, and there is a faint sound of magic weapon impacting and thunder exploding.

Zhang Tongxin knew that the situation was becoming more and more urgent, and the journey under his feet was faster, three on the left and four on the right, jumping forward and back, flashing and moving from the clouds and mist, bypassing several forbidden formations, and entering the bamboo forest in the back mountain in less than a moment, and then jumped into the air, and had fallen into the backyard.

Because Zhang Tong was anxious in his heart, as soon as he landed, he wanted to go to the front yard to report to Zhen Yuandao, but when he was about to turn around the corridor next to him, he suddenly found a corpse lying on the ground, all the blood was sucked dry, and only a skin and bones remained. Zhang Tongden was taken aback, and hurriedly went up to check, only to see that the corpse, wearing a Taoist robe, could be vaguely distinguished between his eyebrows and eyes, and he should have been a young man before his death.

Zhang Tong took a closer look, and couldn't help but gasp, because the Lingxi Temple, the personnel are not huge, although this person has been unrecognizable, it is still not difficult to recognize that it is one of the two boys who often follow Zhen Yuandao's side, the name is Zhang Chun, who was originally a wealthy family under the mountain, when Zhang Tong first arrived, he had dealt with him several times.

Zhang Tong didn't expect that Zhang Chun would die here, and immediately felt a trace of suspicion and surprise from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but secretly wonder: "What is the situation? Could it be that the group of Yin Yang Suo has already broken through the formation outside the mountain and hit inside? Or is there someone else who has lurked in in advance and wants to plot against the master?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Tong couldn't help but look up, and saw that there was a fierce battle on it, obviously the first situation was not true, so only the second situation remained. If this is the case, someone lurks in, and the cultivation must not be low. At this moment, Zhen Yuandao is turning the formation to resist foreign enemies, and he has no distractions at all, if he encounters a secret plan, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Thinking of the worst result, Zhang Tong was even more anxious in his heart, hurriedly gave up Zhang Chun's body, and ran to the front yard, for fear that it would be delayed for a long time.

However, before Zhang Tong could run a few steps, he found another corpse a few feet away, similar to Zhang Chun's death, which was also sucked up and turned into a dried corpse, but this person was a little fat, and his face could barely maintain his old appearance after death, which also made Zhang Tong recognize at a glance that it was another boy, originally named Zheng Rong, who was also dead at this time!

However, this time Zhang Tong also noticed that because Zheng Rong was born fat, after becoming a dry corpse, there was still some leftover meat, which made the expression on his face look clearer, and he saw that his pupils were full of stunned, as if he couldn't believe that he was dead.

Zhang Tong didn't think much about it at first, but then found that Zheng Rong's body had an extra wound than Zhang Chun, which penetrated from the back into the front chest, and the wound was very smooth, as if it was cut in an instant. ...,

Zhang Tong immediately had an idea, and then another thought came to his heart, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder: "Zheng Rong actually died under the flying sword! Could it be that the person who sneaked in was also a master of using the flying sword? Or did Zhang Chun and Zheng Rong die under the master's herring sword?"

Since Heshan Dao was originally good at using essence blood and soul refining spells, now although Zhen Yuandao has obtained a herring fish sword and has a great ability to live in Vientiane Thunder Yin Sword Technique, he still can't get rid of the essence of Heshan Dao. In addition, at the moment, the enemy is facing the door, in order to enhance the power of the mountain protection formation, kill two boys, extract essence blood, and practice the formation, with Zhen Yuandao's temper, he may not be able to do this kind of thing.

Therefore, Zhang Tong had a flash of thought in his heart, and he had already guessed that Zhang Chun and Zheng Rong did not die in the hands of outsiders, but were killed by Zhen Yuandao, otherwise Zheng Rong would not have shown such a look before he died.

Zhang Tong figured out this section, and couldn't help but feel a chill from the bottom of his heart, it has not been a year or two since Zhang Zheng and the others followed Zhen Yuandao, even if there is no merit, there is hard work, Zhen Yuandao did not relentless at all when he attacked them, and finally let Zhang Tong understand Zhen Yuandao's ruthlessness.

Because he was in Dengping Mansion a while ago, Zhang Tong helped Zhen Yuandao get the herring sword, and he has always been regarded as a lucky general by Zhen Yuandao, and he is very tolerant of Zhang Tong, and he speaks kindly. In the past two years, in order to refine the flying sword, Zhen Yuandao has been in retreat for a lot, and he has not revealed his vicious character in front of Zhang Tong, which has made Zhang Tong have an illusion, and he faintly thinks that he is not bad.

Until this moment, Zhang Tong saw with his own eyes that Zhang Zheng and the others died tragically here, and then he was empowered, and suddenly remembered that his master was not a serious Taoist priest with a pure heart, but an elder of Heshan Dao.

Zhang Tong couldn't help but feel that his heart was sinking, but he was a little hesitant, in this situation, whether to save Zhen Yuandao or not, don't save him again, if he hits him again, it will become a trouble in the future. RQ