Saiyan's Journey To Another World

If it is said that there are millions of monks who died in order to snatch the immortal crystal.

Then at this time, the monks who came here for the sake of the saint almost covered most of the people who came to this secret place. Since they heard about the saint's cave, they have come from all directions non-stop.

The number of monks gathered here is unimaginable, and there are also some powerful monks in the life and death realm among the casual cultivators. If they join forces, they will attack the four of them.

With their cultivation strength, it is impossible to block them safely, unless they make up their minds and carry out bloody suppression.

But the purpose of the four was just to block the intersection of Dongfu, and this group of people had nothing to do with them, so it was no need to be a bad guy to stop them.

Zi Ningshang and the others resisted for a while, then let go of the obstruction.

When everyone saw the entrance opened, their faces were happy, and they swarmed in.

For them, opportunities and risks coexist. How can they taste the rainbow after the storm if they have not experienced risks?

Ziyan Saintess Tie is a simple person, and she doesn't even know this truth.

"It can stop the entrance of the cave, but it can't stop the hearts of the people." Wu Feng said with emotion.

What the people want, even the arrogant like them can't interfere too much.

Zi Ningshang was a little depressed, she still couldn't figure out why everyone didn't want to listen to her, she could only watch the bloody light getting stronger and stronger.

In the saint's cave.

As the first top talent to enter the saint's cave, Hai Zhuanghong walked on the vast Wangyang for a long time, with thoughts on his brows, he murmured to himself: "Is it the test of the saint?"

As soon as he came in, he found himself on a piece of Wang Yang, with the sea breeze blowing against his face, this is true.

Here he can't feel the passage of time and the change of space, as if he is standing still in the same place.

Hai Zhuanghong guessed that this might be a test for the sage to see if his Dao heart is firm. If his Dao heart is firm, he will definitely be able to walk out on this piece of Wang Yang.

If his Dao heart is not firm and he gives up on himself, then he will undoubtedly lose the opportunity to stay here, and the opportunity will be gone.

Therefore, his Dao heart remained unmoved, and he headed towards a direction he had identified. As long as he kept walking, he would eventually come to a head.

Hai Zhuanghong's face was indifferent, riding the sea breeze, he didn't know how long he had been on the road.

Maybe ten days? One hundred days? Or one year?

He forgot the passage of time, and his Dao heart was as firm and stable as a mountain, without the slightest wavering.

However, the scene that suddenly came into view made his pupils shrink involuntarily.

There is a huge island ahead, and there are various familiar buildings standing on the island.

The people on the island are wearing uniform clothes, and that clothes are the Taoist clothes of his Bihai Sect!

"This, this is...!"

At this moment, no matter how indifferent Hai Zhuanghong's mind was, his expression changed.

Why is he near Bi Haizong's airspace?

Shouldn't he be looking for a saint's chance at the saint's cave mansion!?

"No, the sun must be an illusion!"

Hai Zhuanghong shook his head, trying to put this thought behind him.

But the cool touch from the sea breeze and the voices of the sect disciples' conversations were transmitted to his ears very clearly, making it difficult for him to calm down.

Zhuhong held his Dao heart, closed his eyes and held his breath, ignored the movements, and the voices in his ears gradually disappeared.

Just as his mood gradually calmed down, a more real voice came from his ears.

"Brother is back! Please come in, the baby has been waiting for a long time!"

Hai Zhuanghong opened his eyes suddenly, and the picture in front of him changed. He did not know when he was standing at the entrance of the sect, and the guards of the sect were greeting him.

That kind of greeting was very familiar to Hai Zhuanghong, and it was the same voice every time he returned to the sect.

"Brother, what's the matter with you, what's the matter?"

The juniors looked at each other, and they could all see the puzzlement in each other's eyes.

On weekdays, the elder brother is a dragon and a tiger, and he entered the sect in a short while, why is he still losing his composure today, like a wooden man.

"fine."

Hai Zhuanghong came back to his senses, his face returned to the indifferent look of the past, he stepped out and entered the sect.

His heart was turbulent and extremely restless.

What happened, is this really an illusion?

Or, what happened during the period from leaving the Eastern Territory to entering the Zhongzhou to explore the secret realm is all his imagination!?

Hai Zhuanghong's heart was beating violently, and his mind was like a lump of paste inside, which made him wake up sometimes, and sink at other times.

Inside the sect, there were constant juniors and sisters greeting Hai Zhuanghong with expressions of awe, and even the passing elders had to politely say: "Young Sect Master is back, Sect Master is waiting for you in the hall .”

Hai Zhuanghong was in a daze along the way, but when he arrived in the hall, he suddenly woke up as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.

Seeing the majestic suzerain with a majestic figure, Hai Zhuanghong saluted subconsciously: "Sovereign."

A kind smile appeared on the majestic face of the suzerain, and he said, "Zhuang Hong is back, how did you gain from this trip to the secret land of Zhongzhou?"

Hai Zhuanghong's body trembled slightly when he heard the Zhongzhou Secret Realm. He was already confused, but he was facing the suzerain. Whether it was reality or illusion, he respected the suzerain very much.

Hai Zhuanghong looked serious, and reported: "This time the disciple has gained a lot. In addition to improving his cultivation, he encountered a fairy crystal dragon vein in the secret realm, and got some fairy crystals by luck.

"Oh? Take it out and have a look." The suzerain said.

Hai Zhuanghong took out all the fairy crystals without keeping any.

In an instant, the fairy light surged, and the dense aura filled the hall, and one smelled it, and one felt as if one was about to ascend into the sky.

In the face of sect interests and personal interests, there is no doubt that the former is more important.

He is the king body cultivated by Bihaizong, and Bihaizong gave him everything.

Without Bihaizong, Hai Zhuanghong would not be where he is today. His loyalty to the sect can be learned from the world, and the sun and the moon can be seen.

"`||Very good, these fairy crystals are of great use to the sect, Bihaizong didn't train you in vain."

With a wave of his hand, the suzerain collected the fairy crystals on the ground into the garden king.

Hai Zhuanghong's face was calm, even if all the immortal crystals he had won so hard were handed over to the sect, he was not unwilling at all.

The only thing that made him a little strange was that these fairy crystals were not low-level, they were top-grade fairy crystals, but why did the suzerain show no joy on his face, as if he had expected that he would come back with these fairy crystals.

"Sovereign, I will retire first." Haizhuang Hong said.

He has too many things that he wants to investigate clearly, could it be that he really returned to Bihaizong without his own knowledge?

"Wait a minute." The suzerain stopped him.

"Sovereign, is there anything else?" Hai Zhuanghong asked.

"I have something to inform you." The suzerain said with a blank expression.

"Please tell the suzerain." Hai Zhuanghong slightly bowed his head.

"I want your body."

As soon as these words came out, it hit Hai Zhuanghong's mind like a thunderbolt, buzzing for a long time.

"Sect Master, what did you say!?"

When Hai Zhuanghong looked up, his eyes were full of disbelief, he wondered if he was hallucinating.

But in the next second, his suzerain told him with practical actions that he did not have auditory hallucinations.

An invisible force restrained Hai Zhuanghong, and Hai Zhuanghong froze in place, unable to move, and the mana in his body couldn't even move.

"Sovereign, your area!!?"

Hai Zhuanghong was struggling, and his physical strength was constantly trying to get rid of the shackles.

He couldn't imagine why the Sovereign would attack him.

The former Hai Zhuanghong still felt that this was an illusion and was alert.

But everything that happened afterwards was too real, everyone's expressions and actions were the most authentic portrayal of their daily life, and they couldn't be faked, so Hai Zhuanghong already subtly believed that he had really returned to Bihaizong.

It's just that he doesn't know why he still has a period of memory vacuum, and returning doesn't hinder his complete loyalty and trust in the sect.

Until now, he has completely let go of his guard, denied that this is an illusion, and regarded it as real.

And behind the truth, a pair of devil claws finally appeared.

ps: Thank you fellow daoist ghost fighter for your reward. .