The Rise of the Shen Family

In the camp of Qingyunmen, Long Zhuqing and Zhen Tianzheng 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.

At this time, Shen Huanchi, who was sitting there, was still slightly pale, giving people a feeling of injury, and saw him arching his hands in reply:

"Zai Xia's injury is no longer a problem, there are three fellow Taoists..."

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

"It's really gratifying that fellow Taoists can turn dangers into bargain..."

...

In this way, after Long Zhuqing and others made a few simple polite sentences, they stopped worrying about Shen Huanchi's ignorance and got into the subject directly.

"The news came from Master just now, let us all seize the time to rush to Luqiu Mountain, and form an encirclement to the Wuji Zongshan Gate..."

Long Zhuqing looked at Shen Huanchi and Zhenren Ouyang solemnly, and spoke very solemnly.

After hearing this, Shen Huanchi and Ouyang Zhenren couldn't help their hearts tightening, and a contemplative look slowly appeared in their eyes.

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

Now they have successfully killed the two Jindan real people in the Promise Sect camp, and they have captured Tuyang Valley Mine, Canglan County and other original Promise Sect territories along the way.

Right now they will rush to Luqiu Mountain, the base camp of Wujizong, to fight to the death of Wujizong.

However, Shen Huanchi and Ouyang Zhenren were touched by the fact that in the course of 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 people, they still didn't see the figure of those demon cultivators.

And the power of this demon cultivator cannot be ignored. Don't look at them now, but when those demon cultivators appear, it may be possible to which side the balance of war will tilt.

So for them now, the demon monk who disappeared from the beginning of the war is the key to determining the outcome of this extraordinary battle.

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

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

But even so, they obviously have no choice, and how dare they defy 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 the other army of the Zongmen has captured Luling County and is marching towards Tai'an County, and we have also taken the Tuyang Valley Mine and Canglan County..."

"So I decided to wait and set off immediately, from Canglan County straight 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 dull expression, and a shocked expression appeared in his deep eyes.

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

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

"It's been more than 100,000 years, but I didn't expect that what I was waiting for was a little doll in the foundation building..."

Just as Shen Ruiling was stunned, that deep 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 voice made Shen Ruiling react immediately, and he quickly bowed his hand to the giant beast phantom in front of him:

"Junior Shen Ruiling, meet senior!"

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

For more than one hundred thousand years, what kind of time concept this is? He didn't have a clear answer in his mind. The only thing that could be compared with it was the history of the Lingnan Cultivation Realm.

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

In this contrast, more than one hundred thousand years is too far away from him.

And the time when the other party was able to sleep in this space for more than 100,000 years naturally has a lot of history, so how dare he be disrespectful to the other party.

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

Saying 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 signs of speaking, and 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 slowly looked at him, and directly uttered:

"This place is called [Zixiaodongtian]!"

"Zixiaodongtian..."

Hearing this, Shen Ruiling couldn't help muttering silently in her heart, and then raised her head to look at the behemoth again, as if he was hesitant 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 an artifact born in this space..."

Spiritual? !

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

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

Generally speaking, the magic weapon of Jindan real person can produce spirituality after hundreds of years of nurturing, and once the owner of the magic weapon is successfully promoted to the Nascent Soul 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 spiritual 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, exerting the full 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.

Moreover, 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 instrumental spirit should be...

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

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

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

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

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

"However, this seat was severely damaged back then. Although you wake up because of the special spiritual power in your body, you have a lot of memory loss..."

As the voice of this giant beast 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 on the surface of the bead, the latter's original 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 the bead, and a faint smile gradually appeared on its cold face.

I saw that he 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 afterwards, its whole body began to flash with deep purple arcs, and it began to frantically absorb the power of thunder in the surrounding thunderclouds.

"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 this pitch-black bead, and the extremely dazzling purple aura bloomed out of the latter in an instant.

I saw that 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 thing, the smile on his face became more intense.

As the seal in his hand continued to penetrate into this thing, its shape 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 intense, and the doubts in her heart became more and more.

As the giant beast said, it is indeed the spirit that was born from that 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 wearing a 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 meadow and blooming flowers.

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

And in front of this attic building is a vast medicinal garden, in that medicinal garden grows a strange shape of strange flowers and plants.

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 very high grade, and some of them seem to have been born. Come out wisely.

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 he then looked down at the land he had stepped on.

Judging from the appearance of this piece of land and other factors, this place should have been 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 there appear a picturesque fairyland, but also a fierce battle scene of the purple-robed monk using this bead to fight the enemy.

I don't know how long it took, and the picture suddenly flashed ~www.readwn.com~ When it became clear again, Shen Ruiling was presented with a terrifying scene of battle.

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

In the screen, there are human cultivators whose cultivation level reaches the sky, there are also ancient Demon Kings with huge bodies, and...Anyway, there are big melees everywhere.

"this..."

Shen Ruiling was shocked by the sight in front of him, his eyes were filled with shocked expressions, and it was obvious that the sight in front of him had exceeded his cognition.

Just when the former was shocked, a huge human or demon suddenly appeared in the screen, covered in a strange black mist.

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

And beside the purple-robed monk, there was also a big Peng bird with silver wings, enveloped in the violent purple thunder.

The four purple-robed cultivators surrounded the dark shadows, and even after a frantic bombardment, 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 was like a meteor falling from the sky quickly falling downward.

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