"You came to me for nothing more than to find a 'certainty'. In the world of cultivation, when you can realize that there is no such thing as 'certainty' at all, then you can truly get a glimpse of the way to cultivation. ”

As Chen Tianhong's sword approached the end of the road on Shenbi Peak, a mellow sound came from the hollow valley. In his way, he didn't even notice that the voice was coming from there. I had to land for the time being, pondering what I had just heard.

It seems that it is really like that! But the truth is reasonable, and the question has to be asked!

"Senior, can you tell me something about the Great Wilderness?"

"The Great Wilderness is an independent realm formed in the early primeval period. At the end of the primeval period, it was divided into four, thus giving birth to the 'Four Imperial Ancestors'. The time can be traced back to the middle of antiquity, and the 'Four Imperial Ancestors' have achieved success, each setting up a peak, guarding a domain, and forming a faction. From the middle of antiquity to about 5,000 years ago, there was a blank slate. ”

"What the seniors mean is that even if the Four Imperial Ancestors are still alive, they can't tell the secrets in the Great Desolate Abyss, right?"

"Hmm!" the voice of the hollow valley paused, "your killing is too heavy. If you continue to kill in the Great Wilderness and awaken the soul of God Slayer, even the Primal Stone and the Sword of the God of Punishment will not be able to save you. I can only help you get here. ”

"Thank you, senior!"

After thinking about it alone for a long time, Chen Tianhong already understood why the Qinghua Sect, which was fighting for the Central Continent, left without a fight, and why the three factions of the Immortal Life Palace, the Taiji Sect, and the Ziwei Hall behaved so calmly and ignored when the Great Changes in the Central Continent occurred. It turned out that the four major sects were all preparing for the Great Desolate Abyss Secret Realm.

In the midst of many doubts, he returned to Celestial Shadow Peak. After a cursory look at the information handed over by the four people, he put it aside and concentrated on cultivating. This determination not to be distracted by anything was a major gain in his path of cultivation.

* * *

After continuously trying to learn more about the Great Desolate Abyss Secret Realm to no avail, Chen Tianhong, as a sword-wielding elder, deeply felt that his treatment was really a little bitter.

So, he had to give up, had to give up, and waited patiently for the arrival of April 1.

The day that was already approaching came quickly in weakness and anxiety. On the evening of the last day of March, two blue-robed disciples came to lead Chen Tianhong and led him directly to the peak of Ziwei Peak.

At the beginning, Chen Tianhong could clearly know how high he had risen. However, it seems that when passing a certain line, the expression is slightly in a trance, and the prior perception is completely lost. The whole person seems to be standing on a certain platform.

Suddenly, Chen Tianhong miraculously discovered that this faintly invisible and unbounded platform was actually the third platform when the colorful light network existed. That is, the platform that the Golden Immortals occupy.

The southern corner of the platform was already full of people. It's an exaggeration to say that the station is full, but in fact, there are only about 300 people, and there are nine groups that stand clearly. Naturally, it stood in accordance with the power layout of the three halls and six courtyards of the Ziwei Palace.

The two blue-robed disciples quickly left, standing in Zangzhen's group.

As a result, Chen Tianhong became an unorganized scattered immortal, standing alone on an invisible platform. For a long time, he walked slowly towards the crowd, listening intently to the conversation. All talk about speculative topics.

He couldn't help but feel more and more aggrieved. The entire Ziwei Palace, for this Great Desolate Abyss Secret Realm, I don't know how long it has been carefully prepared. Even the sixth senior brother who took care of himself at the beginning did his usual duties, but rarely showed up later, he must be planning for this matter.

Moreover, when the great truths of the Golden Immortal Realm left, the disciples of each hall really ascended to the throne, and they urgently needed to cultivate their own strength. Who else can take care of Chen Tianhong, the airborne sword-wielding elder. What's more, you are an elder who holds the sword, and your status is second only to that of the sect, who has the power and ability to take care of you.

It seems that even the expressions of Zangzhen, He Shen, Shi An, Shaoyou and others are extremely nervous. You must know that the more than 300 people around them, I don't know how many resources the sect has spent, and it has long been directly related to the foundation of the prosperity of Ziwei Palace.

After all, Chen Tianhong was an airborne disciple of the Ziwei Palace, even if he had an extraordinary experience, it was hard to imagine how much careful preparation the Ziwei Hall had made for this Great Desolate Abyss Secret Realm. He can understand that such a big event, no matter how cautious it is, it is not too cautious.

Chen Tianhong stood far away, habitually looking up at the starry sky, his mind full of scenes in the primordial secret realm. Finally, he thought of the conversation between the two mysterious voices, and wondered, "What kind of existence is the 'Vortex'?"

After thinking about it, I thought of the situation in the demon world again. Especially a painting given to him by the mysterious man he saw under the iceberg. Xindao: It stands to reason that there should also be a copy on the Eternal Night Continent? What does the "tree" in the mouth of the red robe mean? It would be great if we could find some answers in this great desolate abyss secret realm!

Suddenly, he felt that his thoughts were a little messy, and he immediately stopped his speeding imagination and re-faced the journey to the secret realm of the Great Desolate Abyss. Wei turned around, and at some point, there was a person standing beside him.

"Big brother!"

Yu Zhang, the eldest disciple of Dongpo Jinxian, is a very mysterious person. Wearing the iconic crown of fragrant leaves, willow eyebrows, phoenix eyes, three long beards, and wearing a green robe, the robe completely covers the surface of the feet. The touching feeling is very indifferent.

Chen Tianhong called him Senior Brother, he didn't have any expression or body language, he just said indifferently: "Master said, you entered the Great Wilderness Abyss, it is not a good luck, it is a big murder. If there is a change in the primordial stone in the Great Wilderness Abyss, you will completely turn into a wisp of smoke. Be careful. ”

When Chen Tianhong heard this, he didn't know what to say, and said in his heart: "What do you mean? I'm going to be a broom star everywhere? Will it harm one party?"

"Master wants the seven of us to work together to restore Dazaiin, and doesn't want us to set up separate doors. Therefore, if you want to set about the creation of the 'Floating Cloud Division', I recommend that you proceed carefully. Yu Zhang turned around and left, and walked back to Shaoyou's side, "You are a capable person, but with your Taoism and experience, how can you know the essence of Ziwei Palace." Many things can not be done on a whim. ”

The senior brother, who had never spoken to Chen Tianhong, taught him a lesson calmly. However, this did give Chen Tianhong a wake-up call, making him understand that if he regarded Ziwei Hall as a sealed temple, he would definitely suffer a big loss. It made him smoothly think that the relationship between the four positives on the Eternal Night Continent was also extremely complicated, and no one dared to act rashly.

In terms of struggle, Chen Tianhong seems to have some talent, but it is precisely because he has experienced a lot that he has more profoundly realized that the condition of struggle is to speak with absolute strength, and everything else is false.

In the midst of cranky thoughts, time flies.

At the end of the hour, a beam of black light quietly descended, and all eyes instantly looked at the black light.

The people closest to the black light were Zang Zhen and He Shen, and the two of them couldn't help but take a step back at the same time, and the light of the four eyes was like four imprisoning beams, sealing the black light. However, the black light was not affected in any way.

Suddenly, the black light began to spin, spinning a hole in the night void. Then, in the continuous rotation of the black light, the hole continued to grow, and gradually there was a channel. When the hole becomes large to the waist thickness of an ordinary person, the black light begins to dissipate, and then it becomes a white light in the hole that appears slightly, like the light of the Oriental fish when it is white.

This process was neither earth-shattering nor long-lasting. It's like, at the right time, everything always happens like that.

Zang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice, "The disciples of each hall enter immediately!"

The disciples of the Imperial Void Palace, where Zangzhen himself is, are of course advanced. The second is the Wanhu Hall in charge of He Shen. Again, it is the Taichang Palace, the Shangshu Temple, the Mogao Temple, the Damo Temple, the Dazai Temple, the Great Seminary, and the Great Xia Temple.

Three halls and six courtyards, a total of three hundred and thirty people, like small tadpole-like light and shadow, disappeared into that hole one after another.

Everyone entered, and the major elders couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, when a figure slowly approached the hole, everyone's nerves immediately tightened again.

Chen Tianhong smiled at everyone, jumped upside down into the hole, and soon turned into a bunch of tadpole light and shadow in the hole, and swam inside. Until it was completely gone, everyone breathed a sigh of relief again.

Hengchen couldn't help but speak: "Fortunately, there are no accidents!"

He Shen snorted coldly: "I really shouldn't let Chen Tianhong, an evil animal, enter the secret realm of the Great Desolate Abyss!"

"Heshen, you'd better be respectful!" Yu Zhang, who was standing not far away, said coldly, "In the sect, his name is 'Chongming', he is my master's closed disciple, and he is a sword-wielding elder with a higher status than you. Although Dazaiin has been violently suppressed by all of you, it has not yet fallen to the point of being bullied. ”

The person who never spoke suddenly spoke made the bigwigs present a little uncomfortable. After a while, everyone forgot about the secret realm of the Great Wilderness Abyss and began to focus on a new round of fighting.

"Yuzhang, you can't even keep the first seat of the Dazai Courtyard, do you think you are qualified to talk to me?" He Shen was imposing, and sneered: "Just with the seven disciples of Dongpo Shibo, you also want to make waves in the sect?" If it weren't for the many things that the senior brother in charge took care of, hum, I'm afraid I would have been driven down Ziwei Peak long ago!"

Yu Zhang slowly looked at He Shen and said indifferently: "He Shen, why don't you try it?"

He Shen's face sank, and he couldn't help but slightly avoid Yu Zhang's gaze, and did not continue to talk back. Because he knew that in terms of the qualifications and age of the sect, Yu Zhang was the longest. This person who usually looks like a wooden man, no one even knows when he started cultivating with Dongpo Golden Immortals. Such a person, if he really didn't have the means and ability, I am afraid that he would have been eliminated by Dongpo Jinxian long ago.

Moreover, Yu Zhang was the one who survived the Shadow Rebellion. The people who survived that bloody storm saw more dead people with their own eyes than those who were present saw more living people.

How can a person with such an experience be a person to be messed with?

What's more, everyone present knows that the first seat of Dazaiin is Shaoyou, and it is this mysterious person who is really feared.

He Shen's concession immediately put him at a disadvantage.

However, everyone has long been accustomed to this kind of situation of fighting in the nest. Everyone knows that the real sect rivalry is after the end of the secret realm experience of "one day in the Eternal Night Continent, one year in the Great Wilderness Abyss".

On this day, that year, there are too many uncertainties, and everyone leaves a way back, which is not wrong in the end.

So, the crowd fell silent and looked back at the hole.

The mysterious hole that leads nowhere.