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Chapter 816 The Throne of the Dust [Part 4]
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A petite figure flashed in like a civet cat, holding a medicine jar in his hand, with a delicate body and tears glistening in his eyes, "Sister Wan'er, are you staying up all night?"
Jin Youwan raised her head gently, and forced a smile, "Enough rest, Xiaoqing, put down the medicine."
The smell of medicine was strong, and the room fell into silence.
The door was pushed open, and a figure suddenly appeared in the morning light, the familiar slender and handsome face appeared in front of Xiaoqing and Jin Youwan.
"Uncle Xiao." Xiaoqing's eyes were startled, and she subconsciously covered her mouth, lest she would startle the Jin Wenzun seat on the bed.There was surprise in the eyes, Henry Zhang came back last night, not many people in the sect knew about it for the time being.
Henry Zhang stepped over, Jin Youwan was like a lone boat drifting in the storm, at the moment it encountered a shelter, lost control for a moment, two lines of crystal tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, silently threw himself into Henry Zhang's embrace, slowly and softly choked up.
"Okay, it's okay, everything will pass." Henry Zhang gently stroked her hair, soothing Jin Youwan's fragile and injured heart. "Let me see Brother Jin."
"Uncle Xiao, you must save daddy." Jin Youwan sobbed softly. Although Honorable Jiang Feng didn't say anything in front of her, she always had a bad premonition, she was afraid, she was afraid that from now on In the dark night, only she was silently choking, and she was afraid that when she forgot to cover the quilt in the middle of the night, that burly and kind figure would not appear again to bring her warmth...
She couldn't imagine a day without her father.
His hands tremblingly clutched Henry Zhang's arm, like a frightened lamb.
"Xiaoqing, take sister Wan'er out to rest." Henry Zhang cast his gaze on Xiaoqing.
Although the young man Ji was young, he was very obedient, nodded, pulled Jin Youwan away from the room, and gently closed the door.
In the room, Henry Zhang's eyes calmly fell on Jin Wenzunzuo's body, wrapped all over his body, Henry Zhang's eyesight, naturally he could see the shocking trauma everywhere at a glance.
The anger in my heart slowly increased...
"The offal of the God Whip Sect!"
There was a flash of murderous intent.
Endless situation.
There is no way out on the road to revenge.
Henry Zhang also knew that Jin Wenzun, who was lying on the bed at this moment, whose life and death were uncertain, would also not have any regrets.
Henry Zhang put one hand on the pulse of Jin Wenzun.
A moment later, he gently lifted and loosened the bandages wrapped around his body. In the silent room, only traces of golden needles were left.
The first of the Nine Great Acupuncture, Dragon Dance Nine Heavens!
Although there is no resurrection, it can be called a unique magic in the world.It is impossible to pry open the palace of the king of hell, but it can pull back the person who stepped into the palace of the king of hell.
The process of applying needles was extremely slow, and Jin Wenzunzuo's injury was too serious, and Henry Zhang did not dare to treat it lightly.
Especially when there is a burst of cold and poison in the body.
Acupuncture, force poison, heal wounds!
A life elixir was contained in Jinwen Zunzuo's mouth.
The rescue operations are proceeding in an orderly manner...
Outside the door, Jin Youwan fidgeted restlessly, her eyes flicked in the direction of the door from time to time.
Anxiously waiting.
There was a figure outside the room, and Ye Sang came over with a hot breakfast for Jin Youwan and Xiaoqing.
Warm heat rising, quietly waiting.
Strong wind, deep in the valley, two piles of graves nestled next to each other.
With fluttering red hair, holding a wine jug in one hand, leaning against the tombstone, the tombstone is engraved with the tomb of the eighth younger brother Duan Han.
The other one is the tomb of the sixth sister Bailian.
Luo Tianli!
At this moment, the burly body was leaning weakly on the tombstone, Luo Tianzun was very drunk, and after an unknown period of time, the jug was thrown into the air, shattered and shattered in mid-air, scattering the aroma of wine all over the floor.
"Eighth Brother, Sixth Sister, Big Brother invites you to drink." Luo Tian's powerful aura reappeared, standing like a demon god, his eyes were cold and icy, "Look carefully, Big Brother killed the enemy. Killed the group of turtles Grandson, no piece of armor will be left behind."
Luo Tian turned around and disappeared into the depths of the jungle.
creak...
The door opened, and Jin Youwan stood up suddenly, her eyes looked at Henry Zhang excitedly, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't dare to make a sound.
Henry Zhang walked up with a smile, "Don't worry, brother is fine."
Nothing.
Like the spring breeze warming the heart, Jin Youwan's whole body was shaken, and she burst into tears immediately.
She has endured too much suffering.
This moment is cathartic.
Throwing into Henry Zhang's arms, weeping bitterly, slowly, there was no sound.
She fell asleep on Henry Zhang's shoulder.
"Sister Wan'er is really tired." Xiaoqing's voice was also choked with sobs.
Henry Zhang carried Jin Youwan into the room to rest, turned around and walked out.
"Xiaoqing, did you see Senior Sister Ye Sang?" Henry Zhang asked.
"She was still here just now, and suddenly left in a hurry."
Henry Zhang was taken aback, then nodded.
"Xiao Qing, please take care of Brother Jin here." After Henry Zhang exhorted a few words, he turned and left.
He still has a knot in his heart.
Henry Zhang found the Red Sword Venerable Seat in the main hall.
Right in front of the main hall, the Seven Immortals, the ancestors of Jianzun's lineage, are still worshipped.
After Henry Zhang bowed respectfully one by one, he and Chi Jian walked to one side.
"One Patriarch Seven Immortals..." When Henry Zhang saw the portrait of Seven Immortals for the first time, although he felt the sword energy in it, it was not too strong.On the contrary, as his strength increased, he felt more and more the sharpness of the sword intent of the seven sword immortals.What puzzled Henry Zhang was that at the beginning he thought that the Seven Immortals were the only seven sword immortals in the long history of Jianzong, but as his vision broadened, Henry Zhang felt that the sword immortals of Jianzong were definitely not only Only seven.
At this time, in the world of my [Ancient Great Desolation] picture scroll, there are four of them.
When Henry Zhang raised his doubts, Chi Jian Zunzuo laughed and stroked his beard, "Immortals are also divided into strong and weak."
Henry Zhang's eyes were bright, and his eyes were fixed on the Chijian Zunzuo.
"This is not a secret. Of course, not everyone knows it." Chi Jianzun said with a smile, "It will be recorded in the ancient books of our clan. Immortals are divided into three, six, and nine ranks, and they have just passed through the nine calamities of heart thunder Yes, in fact, it can only be called a half-immortal! After passing through the Nine Tribulations of Heart Thunder, the soul of a person will undergo a layer of transformation. The Nine Tribulations of Heavenly Thunder is just an introduction. Only then can it be called the real realm of immortals."
"Each stage of the immortal realm, strength realm, etc. are different. Based on experience, the ancients divided the cultivation realm of immortals into five levels. After stepping on the five steps, the golden body will be immortal long ago."
Intense heat appeared in the eyes of the Red Sword Venerable.
"Call it, Golden Immortal!"
"Golden immortals can be said to be immortal. Unless they fall in a catastrophic battle."
"Only at the Golden Immortal level can we truly break through time and space and reach different planes that have never been revealed before. It sounds too mysterious, but the Seven Immortals of their Sword Sect all disappeared like this."
Henry Zhang's eyes were shocked.
Seven Immortals originally referred to the Seven Golden Immortals.
The four characters of immortality are already trembling.
There is a long way to go.
The practice is endless.
In the process of pursuing the way of heaven, Henry Zhang felt that there was no end to this road.
And what he needs to do is to make the flowers along the way bloom more splendidly during this journey.
Let go of the road, leaving no regrets.
Everyone's life is walking a path, but some people stumble and go further, and some people fall down early.No one knows what is waiting for them on the road ahead.Or the prehistoric beasts are crawling and roaring, or the flowers are blooming brilliantly...
It's all life.
Quietly feeling, after a while, Henry Zhang opened his eyes again, and his eyes looked in the direction of Yizu Qixian from afar, full of respect, and boiling expectations.
Under the precipitation of a long history, Jianzong only left traces of the years with the seven golden immortals.
"I'll be the eighth." Henry Zhang's eyes were full of confidence, and he said silently in his heart.
After returning to his senses for a long time, Henry Zhang looked solemnly at the Chijian seat, and said slowly, "Brother Chijian, I want to know who gave the order to Sangsang."
Let Ye Sang drift across the sea alone and enter the death valley full of yellow sand, every time he thought of it, Henry Zhang felt a twinge of pain in his heart.The important thing is that this order for Ye Sang to carry out the task was not from the Eight Great Venerables.Who on earth could give orders to Ye Sang regardless of the eight great honorable seats?
Henry Zhang stared at the Chijian Zunzuo, whose expression changed slightly, and after a while, he sighed, "He still doesn't give up."
Henry Zhang's pupils shrank.
The "he" that Red Sword Venerable said must be the mysterious person who gave orders to Ye Sang.
"The catastrophe, life and death, in the eyes of all Jianzong's children, seemed to have become sandstorms, illusory and uncertain, and could fall at any time. Under the desperate efforts of the strong, we rushed out. The leaders, except our brother and sister In addition to the eight people, in fact, there is also an elder of Jianzong. Look at the dust!"
"He is Ye Sang's adoptive father."
The Red Sword Venerable glanced at Henry Zhang, saw that his expression had changed, and sighed secretly in his heart, and told the truth, there were very few survivors in the catastrophe that year, and the strength of the Venerable Dust had already been broken at that time Heart thunder five tribulations, and the results have passed the small fairy tribulation, which is the time to rush towards the realm of immortals with high spirits.
However, he encountered a catastrophe, and that catastrophe threw Lord Yan Chen from heaven to hell.
He didn't die, but was deposed!
"That's more uncomfortable than killing him." The Chijian Lord looked sad, "Over the past hundred years, the character of the Lord Yan Chen has become weird and withdrawn, but we all know that deep in his heart, only the remaining All I have is a trace of desire. Desire to restore strength, desire to kill the enemy."
"For a hundred years, he lived in more pain than any of us."
"Twenty years ago, in the United States, he picked up Ye Sang, who was abandoned on a street corner."
Henry Zhang quietly listened to Chi Jianzun talking about the past.
The catastrophe of Jianzong back then caused too many tragedies. The more he understood, the more Henry Zhang could feel the flame of hatred filled in the hearts of Jianzong's disciples.
"Over the years, the sword sect's intelligence line was in the hands of Venerable Yan Chen, and it was not until the three years after returning to China that brother Luo Tian gradually took over." Venerable Chi Jian smiled wryly, "I never expected that, Your Honor has found out about the San Chi Order. He is indeed unwilling to give up, he is unwilling to be bound by fate, unwilling to sink like this."
"He wants to pass the Sanchi Order, enter the Sanchi Temple of the Gods, and recover his own strength through a vain opportunity."
…………
A petite figure flashed in like a civet cat, holding a medicine jar in his hand, with a delicate body and tears glistening in his eyes, "Sister Wan'er, are you staying up all night?"
Jin Youwan raised her head gently, and forced a smile, "Enough rest, Xiaoqing, put down the medicine."
The smell of medicine was strong, and the room fell into silence.
The door was pushed open, and a figure suddenly appeared in the morning light, the familiar slender and handsome face appeared in front of Xiaoqing and Jin Youwan.
"Uncle Xiao." Xiaoqing's eyes were startled, and she subconsciously covered her mouth, lest she would startle the Jin Wenzun seat on the bed.There was surprise in the eyes, Henry Zhang came back last night, not many people in the sect knew about it for the time being.
Henry Zhang stepped over, Jin Youwan was like a lone boat drifting in the storm, at the moment it encountered a shelter, lost control for a moment, two lines of crystal tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, silently threw himself into Henry Zhang's embrace, slowly and softly choked up.
"Okay, it's okay, everything will pass." Henry Zhang gently stroked her hair, soothing Jin Youwan's fragile and injured heart. "Let me see Brother Jin."
"Uncle Xiao, you must save daddy." Jin Youwan sobbed softly. Although Honorable Jiang Feng didn't say anything in front of her, she always had a bad premonition, she was afraid, she was afraid that from now on In the dark night, only she was silently choking, and she was afraid that when she forgot to cover the quilt in the middle of the night, that burly and kind figure would not appear again to bring her warmth...
She couldn't imagine a day without her father.
His hands tremblingly clutched Henry Zhang's arm, like a frightened lamb.
"Xiaoqing, take sister Wan'er out to rest." Henry Zhang cast his gaze on Xiaoqing.
Although the young man Ji was young, he was very obedient, nodded, pulled Jin Youwan away from the room, and gently closed the door.
In the room, Henry Zhang's eyes calmly fell on Jin Wenzunzuo's body, wrapped all over his body, Henry Zhang's eyesight, naturally he could see the shocking trauma everywhere at a glance.
The anger in my heart slowly increased...
"The offal of the God Whip Sect!"
There was a flash of murderous intent.
Endless situation.
There is no way out on the road to revenge.
Henry Zhang also knew that Jin Wenzun, who was lying on the bed at this moment, whose life and death were uncertain, would also not have any regrets.
Henry Zhang put one hand on the pulse of Jin Wenzun.
A moment later, he gently lifted and loosened the bandages wrapped around his body. In the silent room, only traces of golden needles were left.
The first of the Nine Great Acupuncture, Dragon Dance Nine Heavens!
Although there is no resurrection, it can be called a unique magic in the world.It is impossible to pry open the palace of the king of hell, but it can pull back the person who stepped into the palace of the king of hell.
The process of applying needles was extremely slow, and Jin Wenzunzuo's injury was too serious, and Henry Zhang did not dare to treat it lightly.
Especially when there is a burst of cold and poison in the body.
Acupuncture, force poison, heal wounds!
A life elixir was contained in Jinwen Zunzuo's mouth.
The rescue operations are proceeding in an orderly manner...
Outside the door, Jin Youwan fidgeted restlessly, her eyes flicked in the direction of the door from time to time.
Anxiously waiting.
There was a figure outside the room, and Ye Sang came over with a hot breakfast for Jin Youwan and Xiaoqing.
Warm heat rising, quietly waiting.
Strong wind, deep in the valley, two piles of graves nestled next to each other.
With fluttering red hair, holding a wine jug in one hand, leaning against the tombstone, the tombstone is engraved with the tomb of the eighth younger brother Duan Han.
The other one is the tomb of the sixth sister Bailian.
Luo Tianli!
At this moment, the burly body was leaning weakly on the tombstone, Luo Tianzun was very drunk, and after an unknown period of time, the jug was thrown into the air, shattered and shattered in mid-air, scattering the aroma of wine all over the floor.
"Eighth Brother, Sixth Sister, Big Brother invites you to drink." Luo Tian's powerful aura reappeared, standing like a demon god, his eyes were cold and icy, "Look carefully, Big Brother killed the enemy. Killed the group of turtles Grandson, no piece of armor will be left behind."
Luo Tian turned around and disappeared into the depths of the jungle.
creak...
The door opened, and Jin Youwan stood up suddenly, her eyes looked at Henry Zhang excitedly, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't dare to make a sound.
Henry Zhang walked up with a smile, "Don't worry, brother is fine."
Nothing.
Like the spring breeze warming the heart, Jin Youwan's whole body was shaken, and she burst into tears immediately.
She has endured too much suffering.
This moment is cathartic.
Throwing into Henry Zhang's arms, weeping bitterly, slowly, there was no sound.
She fell asleep on Henry Zhang's shoulder.
"Sister Wan'er is really tired." Xiaoqing's voice was also choked with sobs.
Henry Zhang carried Jin Youwan into the room to rest, turned around and walked out.
"Xiaoqing, did you see Senior Sister Ye Sang?" Henry Zhang asked.
"She was still here just now, and suddenly left in a hurry."
Henry Zhang was taken aback, then nodded.
"Xiao Qing, please take care of Brother Jin here." After Henry Zhang exhorted a few words, he turned and left.
He still has a knot in his heart.
Henry Zhang found the Red Sword Venerable Seat in the main hall.
Right in front of the main hall, the Seven Immortals, the ancestors of Jianzun's lineage, are still worshipped.
After Henry Zhang bowed respectfully one by one, he and Chi Jian walked to one side.
"One Patriarch Seven Immortals..." When Henry Zhang saw the portrait of Seven Immortals for the first time, although he felt the sword energy in it, it was not too strong.On the contrary, as his strength increased, he felt more and more the sharpness of the sword intent of the seven sword immortals.What puzzled Henry Zhang was that at the beginning he thought that the Seven Immortals were the only seven sword immortals in the long history of Jianzong, but as his vision broadened, Henry Zhang felt that the sword immortals of Jianzong were definitely not only Only seven.
At this time, in the world of my [Ancient Great Desolation] picture scroll, there are four of them.
When Henry Zhang raised his doubts, Chi Jian Zunzuo laughed and stroked his beard, "Immortals are also divided into strong and weak."
Henry Zhang's eyes were bright, and his eyes were fixed on the Chijian Zunzuo.
"This is not a secret. Of course, not everyone knows it." Chi Jianzun said with a smile, "It will be recorded in the ancient books of our clan. Immortals are divided into three, six, and nine ranks, and they have just passed through the nine calamities of heart thunder Yes, in fact, it can only be called a half-immortal! After passing through the Nine Tribulations of Heart Thunder, the soul of a person will undergo a layer of transformation. The Nine Tribulations of Heavenly Thunder is just an introduction. Only then can it be called the real realm of immortals."
"Each stage of the immortal realm, strength realm, etc. are different. Based on experience, the ancients divided the cultivation realm of immortals into five levels. After stepping on the five steps, the golden body will be immortal long ago."
Intense heat appeared in the eyes of the Red Sword Venerable.
"Call it, Golden Immortal!"
"Golden immortals can be said to be immortal. Unless they fall in a catastrophic battle."
"Only at the Golden Immortal level can we truly break through time and space and reach different planes that have never been revealed before. It sounds too mysterious, but the Seven Immortals of their Sword Sect all disappeared like this."
Henry Zhang's eyes were shocked.
Seven Immortals originally referred to the Seven Golden Immortals.
The four characters of immortality are already trembling.
There is a long way to go.
The practice is endless.
In the process of pursuing the way of heaven, Henry Zhang felt that there was no end to this road.
And what he needs to do is to make the flowers along the way bloom more splendidly during this journey.
Let go of the road, leaving no regrets.
Everyone's life is walking a path, but some people stumble and go further, and some people fall down early.No one knows what is waiting for them on the road ahead.Or the prehistoric beasts are crawling and roaring, or the flowers are blooming brilliantly...
It's all life.
Quietly feeling, after a while, Henry Zhang opened his eyes again, and his eyes looked in the direction of Yizu Qixian from afar, full of respect, and boiling expectations.
Under the precipitation of a long history, Jianzong only left traces of the years with the seven golden immortals.
"I'll be the eighth." Henry Zhang's eyes were full of confidence, and he said silently in his heart.
After returning to his senses for a long time, Henry Zhang looked solemnly at the Chijian seat, and said slowly, "Brother Chijian, I want to know who gave the order to Sangsang."
Let Ye Sang drift across the sea alone and enter the death valley full of yellow sand, every time he thought of it, Henry Zhang felt a twinge of pain in his heart.The important thing is that this order for Ye Sang to carry out the task was not from the Eight Great Venerables.Who on earth could give orders to Ye Sang regardless of the eight great honorable seats?
Henry Zhang stared at the Chijian Zunzuo, whose expression changed slightly, and after a while, he sighed, "He still doesn't give up."
Henry Zhang's pupils shrank.
The "he" that Red Sword Venerable said must be the mysterious person who gave orders to Ye Sang.
"The catastrophe, life and death, in the eyes of all Jianzong's children, seemed to have become sandstorms, illusory and uncertain, and could fall at any time. Under the desperate efforts of the strong, we rushed out. The leaders, except our brother and sister In addition to the eight people, in fact, there is also an elder of Jianzong. Look at the dust!"
"He is Ye Sang's adoptive father."
The Red Sword Venerable glanced at Henry Zhang, saw that his expression had changed, and sighed secretly in his heart, and told the truth, there were very few survivors in the catastrophe that year, and the strength of the Venerable Dust had already been broken at that time Heart thunder five tribulations, and the results have passed the small fairy tribulation, which is the time to rush towards the realm of immortals with high spirits.
However, he encountered a catastrophe, and that catastrophe threw Lord Yan Chen from heaven to hell.
He didn't die, but was deposed!
"That's more uncomfortable than killing him." The Chijian Lord looked sad, "Over the past hundred years, the character of the Lord Yan Chen has become weird and withdrawn, but we all know that deep in his heart, only the remaining All I have is a trace of desire. Desire to restore strength, desire to kill the enemy."
"For a hundred years, he lived in more pain than any of us."
"Twenty years ago, in the United States, he picked up Ye Sang, who was abandoned on a street corner."
Henry Zhang quietly listened to Chi Jianzun talking about the past.
The catastrophe of Jianzong back then caused too many tragedies. The more he understood, the more Henry Zhang could feel the flame of hatred filled in the hearts of Jianzong's disciples.
"Over the years, the sword sect's intelligence line was in the hands of Venerable Yan Chen, and it was not until the three years after returning to China that brother Luo Tian gradually took over." Venerable Chi Jian smiled wryly, "I never expected that, Your Honor has found out about the San Chi Order. He is indeed unwilling to give up, he is unwilling to be bound by fate, unwilling to sink like this."
"He wants to pass the Sanchi Order, enter the Sanchi Temple of the Gods, and recover his own strength through a vain opportunity."
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