The Rise of the Shen Family

v2 Chapter 758: Zixiao Dongtian

   Chapter 760 Purple Cloud Cave Sky

In the camp of   Qingyunmen, Long Zhuqing and Zhentian Zhenren sat on the first place, and Shen Huanchi and Zhenzhen Ouyang who had just entered also sat on the chairs on both sides.

   "Friend Shen, how is the injury?"

  Long Zhuqing, who was in the first place, looked at Shen Huanchi who was seated, and asked with concern.

  Shen Huanchi sitting there at this time, his face was still a little pale, giving people a feeling of injury, he saw him replied:

   "The injury here is no longer a problem, there are three fellow Taoists."

   Hearing this, Zhen Naive and Ouyang both cast their eyes on Shen Huanchi, and then they laughed and said:

  "It’s really gratifying for fellow Taoists to turn dangers into bargains."

  In this way, after a few simple polite sentences by Long Zhuqing and others, they stopped worrying about Shen Huanchi's ignorance, and went straight to the topic.

   "The news came from the master just now, let us allied forces hurry to Luqiu Mountain and form an encirclement to the Wuji Zongshan Gate"

  Long Zhuqing looked at Shen Huanchi and Zhenren Ouyang solemnly, speaking with a serious tone.

After hearing this, Shen Huanchi and Ouyang Zhenren couldn't help their hearts tighten, and a touch of contemplation slowly appeared in their eyes.

  With the continuous development of this war, they gradually felt something wrong, and began to feel the faint anxiety in their hearts.

  Now they have successfully killed two Jindan real people in the Promise Sect camp, and they have captured the land of the original Promise Sect such as Tuyang Valley Mine and Canglan County all the way.

  Now they will rush to Luqiu Mountain, the base camp of Promise Sect, and fight to the death of Promise Sect.

  However, Shen Huanchi and Ouyang Zhenren were touched by the fact that during this battle, the Demon Monk, who was an ally of the Promise Sect, never appeared.

  Even though they had captured many territories of the Promise Sect and killed two Jindan real men, they still did not see the figure of the demon monks.

  And the power of this demon cultivator is absolutely not to be ignored. Don’t look at them now, but when those demon cultivators appear, the balance of war may be tilted to which side.

  So now for them, the magic monk who disappeared from the beginning of the war is the key to the victory or defeat of this unprecedented battle.

  Now that they are steadily victorious in this square, and the situation of the Promise Sect is getting more and more critical, these disappeared demon monks should be about to show up.

  So the next war they will face may be fiercer than all the previous ones.

   But even so, they obviously have no choice. How dare they disobey True Monarch Yuan Ying’s order.

   On this side, Long Zhuqing saw that Shen Huanchi and the two were silent, so he continued to speak:

   "Now another army of the Zongmen has captured Luling County and is marching towards Taian County, and we have also taken the Tuyang Valley Mine and Canglan County here."

   "So I decided to wait and set off immediately, from Canglan County to Taian County, and then merge with another army to besiege the Wuji Zongshan Gate."

Hearing this, Shen Huanchi and Ouyang Zhenren looked at each other again, and then arched their hands:

   "I will do my best to cooperate!"

  . . . . . .

  In the chaotic Lingzhu space, Shen Ruiling looked up at the top of his head with a sluggish expression, and a shocked expression appeared in his deep eyes.

  At this moment, above his head, there is a big Peng bird with silver feathers floating, and its sharp eagle pupils are carefully looking at the former.

  The whole body of this silver feather Lei Peng was bursting with bright purple electric light, but its huge body looked very illusory, without any substance, as if it were a mass of spiritual energy.

  “It’s been over 100,000 years, but I didn’t expect that what I was waiting for was just a little doll in the foundation building period”

   Just as Shen Ruiling was stunned, the low voice suddenly sounded in his ears again, and this time there was a sense of helplessness and disappointment in his voice.

   And this deep and deafening sound also made Shen Ruiling react immediately, he quickly bowed his hand to the giant beast phantom in front of him and said:

  "Senior Shen Ruiling, see seniors!"

  From what the other party said just now, it is not difficult for Shen Ruiling to infer that the other party has been sleeping in this space for at least ten years.

  More than 100,000 years, what kind of time concept this is? He didn't have a clear answer in his mind. The only thing that can be compared with it is the history of Lingnan Xiuxianjie.

  However, as far as he knows, the history of the entire Lingnan Cultivation Realm is only a mere thousands of years, not even 10,000 years.

  In such a comparison, more than 100,000 years are too far away from him.

   And the other party can sleep in this space for more than 100,000 years, naturally, there is a lot of history, how can he dare to be disrespectful to the other party.

  Besides, he still wants to inquire about the news of this place from the mouth of the other party, how should he return, after all, there are still patriarchs waiting for him in the outside world.

  Said hello to Shen Ruiling, the purple behemoth did not immediately answer. The sharp eagle pupils still swept back and forth on his body, seeming to be thinking about something.

  Seeing the other party's silence, Shen Ruiling didn't dare to speak casually, and now the only thing that can reassure him is that the other party doesn't seem to be malicious to him.

  However, after a long time, the other party still showed no sign of speaking. Shen Ruiling had to bite the bullet again and asked tentatively:

   "Dare to ask senior, where is this place?"

  This time, the silver feather Lei Peng actually looked at him slowly, and directly uttered:

  "This place is called [Zixiaodongtian]!"

  "Zixiaodongtian."

Hearing the words, Shen Ruiling couldn't help muttering silently in her heart, and then raised her head to look at the giant beast, as if hesitated to speak.

  But who knows that the latter seems to see through his mind, and slowly speaks again:

   "As you can see, this seat is just a tool born in this space."

  Appliance? !

  Shen Ruiling's heart was lifted again, and a complex expression gradually appeared on his face.

  Although he is not a master refiner, he also learned about the spirit of the weapon in the conversation with Zhao Jie and the books on the heritage island in the ocean.

  Generally speaking, the magic weapon of Jindan real person can produce spirituality after hundreds of years of warming up, and once the owner of the magic weapon is successfully promoted to the Yuan Ying stage, the magic weapon itself can also usher in a transformation.

  When this magic weapon is successfully promoted to a Tier 5 Lingbao, it will slowly give birth to the existence of Qi Ling. Qi Ling possesses part of the wisdom and can communicate with the owner simply.

  At the same time, the device spirit can replace the owner to temporarily control the magic weapon itself, and exert all the strength of the body.

   However, as far as Shen Ruiling knows, the general form of the spirit weapon is the appearance of its own magic weapon shrinking, but the purple giant beast in front of him is obviously not the original form of the bead.

   And the intelligence of the purple giant beast in front of him was very high at a glance, and the terrifying coercion emanating from its body was just like the substance, as if a real monster beast was standing in front of him.

  This is obviously not what a normal tool should look like

  However, as Shen Ruiling kept thinking about it, the dull voice slowly sounded in his ears again.

   "I have waited for so many years, and it is God's will."

  After hearing this, Shen Ruiling was a little unsure, so she immediately raised her head to look at the former.

  "Well, since you can enter this [Zixiaodongtian], you can be regarded as half the master of this place, and there are some things that naturally need to be let you know."

  I saw, the silver feather Lei Peng floating in the air continued to speak slowly.

  "But this seat was seriously damaged back then, and now although you wake up because of the special spiritual power in your body, you have a lot of memory loss."

  As the behemoth’s voice slowly fell, scenes of changes gradually emerged in the dark void in front of Shen Ruiling.

  . . . . . .

  Amidst a huge thundercloud, a pitch-black bead floated there quietly, constantly bearing countless lightning strikes around it.

   Whenever a strong lightning strikes the surface of the bead, the latter’s originally dark appearance will immediately flash a dazzling purple aura, and the purple light looks strange and sacred.

  In this way, this pitch-black bead has been tempered by the sky thunder for a long time. It may be ten years, it may be a hundred years, or it may be a thousand years.

  Until one day, this pitch-black bead suddenly burst out with a purple aura that was countless times brighter than before, and this terrifying aura rushed straight into the sky through the surrounding dark clouds.

  I don’t know how long it took, a figure wearing a purple robe came to this bead, and a faint smile gradually appeared on its cold face.

  I saw, he casually waved a few pitch-black violent thunders at the bead, and when these pitch-black thunders fell on the surface of the bead, the purple aura that burst into the sky slowly disappeared from the latter.

   Immediately after its whole body began to flash dark purple arcs, and began to frantically absorb the power of thunder in the surrounding thunderclouds.

   "Boom Rumble"

  Between the lightning and thunder, this bead absorbed the power of the devastating thunder.

  After a long time, the lightning and thunder in the thundercloud slowly disappeared, leaving only the bead floating there quietly.

The figure wearing a purple robe slowly came to the bead that flashed thunder arcs from time to time, and then his hands formed mysterious seals on his chest, and these seals were punched into the bead's body. Magic lines began to appear on its surface.

   Suddenly, he pointed a finger at the pitch-black bead, and the latter instantly burst out with that extremely dazzling purple aura again.

  I saw, in this dazzling purple aura, a phantom slowly appeared above the beads, looking like a cloud of aura with colors.

  However, when the monk in the purple robe saw the real and imaginary pattern, the smile on his face became more intense.

  As the seal in his hand continued to penetrate into this thing, its shape also began to change, gradually turning from a chaotic thing into a big peng bird.

  . . . . . .

  After seeing this scene in the picture, the expression on Shen Ruiling's face became more and more dense, and the doubts in her heart became more and more.

  As the giant beast said, it is indeed the spirit that was born from the bead, but the process of its birth is really incredible.

  In such an environment of lightning and thunder, it is still intact, what kind of treasure is that bead, and what kind of cultivation will the monk in the purple robe that appears?

   Just as various questions continuously popped up in Shen Ruiling's mind, the picture in front of him suddenly changed rapidly.

  This time, what appeared in the picture was a beautiful scene like a fairyland, and what caught the eye was a vibrant grassland and blooming flowers.

  At the end of the grass, there is a large purple bamboo forest. Purple smoke rises from the bamboo forest, and aura is filled, and a two-story attic building can be vaguely seen.

  In front of this loft building is a vast medicinal garden, in that medicinal garden grows strange flowers and weeds.

What makes Shen Ruiling feel dumbfounded is that he almost doesn't know all the elixir in this medicine garden, but as an alchemist, he instinctively feels that these elixir are of extremely high grade, and some of them seem to have been born. Come out wise.

  Is it true that the scene in this picture is what this space really looks like?

  At this time, Shen Ruiling suddenly had such a thought in his mind, and then he lowered his head to look at the land he had stepped on.

  From the appearance of this land and other factors, it should be part of the medicine garden back then, but now it has become a barren land.

  The picture in front of Shen Ruiling's eyes changed rapidly. Not only did the picturesque fairyland appear in it, but there were also pictures of the purple-robed monk using this bead to fight against the enemy.

  I don’t know how long it took, the picture suddenly flashed, and when it became clear again, Shen Ruiling was presented with a terrifying scene of battle.

  There is a sea of ​​dead mountains and blood everywhere, and there are ruins and broken walls everywhere, the sea has been dyed red, and the sky and the sea are all fierce fighting.

  In the screen, there are human monks whose cultivation level reaches the sky, and there are also ancient monster kings with huge bodies, and there are big melees everywhere anyway.

"this"

  Shen Ruiling was shocked by the scene in front of him, his eyes were filled with shocked expressions, and it was obvious that the scene in front of him had exceeded his cognition. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

   Just as the former was shocked, a huge human or demon suddenly appeared in the screen, shrouded in a weird black mist.

   Around this huge black shadow, surrounded by four figures, a man with a huge sword, a huge dragon, and the monk in a purple robe who is the master of the beads.

  Beside the cultivator in purple robe, there was also a large bird with silver wings, enveloped in the violent purple thunder.

  The four cultivators in purple robes surrounded the black shadows, and even after an indiscriminate bombing, the aftermath of the terrifying battle shattered the space.

  However, even if four people besieged one person, the purple-robed monk still fell in the wind, and countless thick and large black tentacles appeared on the huge black shadow, attacking the latter four.

   "Boom."

  As another black tentacles drew fiercely on the bead, the bead that had withstood several fatal attacks for the purple-robed monk finally couldn't bear it.

  It's like a meteor falling from the sky quickly falling downward.

  . . . . . .

  (End of this chapter)