I am your natural enemy

Wen Yan stood there, quietly feeling the nine peaks converge and turn into a mountain range. He could feel that the extremely heavy power was like a natural barrier, unshakable.

It was indeed like a divine punishment, blocking his new path from moving forward.

The flames that stretched across the entire mountain range were burning, constantly changing, and evolving, giving this natural barrier a more fiery and domineering flavor.

In essence, this was indeed a curse that had exceeded the limit. Anyone else would be completely confined to death.

Under normal circumstances, Wen Yan would also be confined to death.

Also under normal circumstances, the only ray of hope was actually the essence of this thing. No matter how much it looked like a curse, it was not a curse. Its essence was still a blessing.

This was the ray of hope.

But this was too uncontrollable. To be honest, Wen Yan had no confidence to use this tiny bit of hope. This was not what he was good at.

Therefore, Wen Yan set a route after the previous experiment in the old dream. He made this thing stronger than normal. The original ray of hope became smaller, with more variables, and could be ignored.

The same is true for the two sides of the same coin. The power that makes it stronger in this obstacle comes from Wen Yan himself, and he is born without any concerns about the degree of fit.

This ray of hope has changed from "this thing is essentially a blessing" to "bury your own power in the obstacle first, and let your own power penetrate in first."

Now this natural chasm clearly gives him a feeling of insurmountability, but also a feeling that he can pass through.

It's a very contradictory, but also a unified feeling.

This time, there is really hope, it's going to work!

Wen Yan stood quietly in place, watching the last remaining head of Huang Xian'er's real body dissipate bit by bit.

Huang Xian'er's real body was still laughing wildly. This guy's real body was about to be completely destroyed, but he still felt that it had reached the limit of what it could do.

It felt the natural chasm, and didn't even think about why the last one gave him the blessing of power.

It didn't want to think about it, it felt that it was enough.

Wen Yan stood there quietly with a gloomy face, cooperating with the performance.

He paid such a high price and made it possible for him to continue on his new path. Can't he smile? Die happily?

This guy doesn't think he can still survive, right?

The current situation is that it is exposed and it is dead.

On the other side, Cai Heizi heard the curses and was shocked and angry.

He had been attacking passively, but now he finally took the initiative.

He took a bow step forward, and the power he had just absorbed suddenly burst out. He took a step and stepped on the joints of the stone yellow skin at a speed that ordinary people could not match.

With a snap, one of the legs of the yellow-skinned creature that had not yet turned into stone was forcibly broken. At the moment when the other claw of the yellow-skinned creature swung over, Cai Heizi shook his arms, using the force to draw an arc, and then with the force he exerted, the claw slapped the yellow-skinned creature's head.

With a muffled bang, the yellow-skinned creature's stone head was smashed in half.

But even though the head was half broken, it still did not interrupt the fierce and high-pitched curse. The sound seemed to roll back the moment it was transmitted, echoing here, and fell back to the stone yellow-skinned creature, and fell to another place.

All the power, all followed that connection and fell to Wen Yan's side.

Cai Heizi's blue face suddenly began to shrink, and the image that had originally turned into a big zombie quickly retreated, and then returned to the old face with wrinkles on his face. In another instant, his face began to rapidly transform into his youth.

He held the broken head of the yellow-skinned creature in his arms with his hands. In the flash of black light, he saw that the head of the stone yellow-skinned creature, along with its body, seemed to be sucked into an invisible crusher.

There was a burst of noise, and the stone part was forcibly crushed. The remaining limbs of the yellow-skinned creature that had not yet been petrified were also twisted and crushed.

The gravel and broken limbs on the ground showed no signs of recovery.

Cai Heizi's face was as gloomy as water, and he didn't feel happy at all. He heard the wild laughter of the yellow-skinned creature before it died, and heard its last words.

He raised his foot again and crushed a piece of gravel on the ground.

His young face full of fortitude quickly turned into old age, and his face quickly turned into the bluish white of a dead person.

Looking at the several big zombies approaching quickly, Cai Heizi's face was full of sorrow.

"Something bad has happened. Wen Yan has been punished by God."

As soon as he finished saying this, Cai Heizi closed his eyes and stopped moving.

The big zombie who came over was familiar with the place and put Cai Heizi into the stone coffin and closed the lid.

Several big zombies looked at the stone coffin and looked at each other. They didn't understand what happened, but they could see that Cai Heizi finally used his trump card. Otherwise, the awakening time of one stick of incense would not end so quickly.

Just listening to Cai Heizi's last words, they felt that something big had happened.

"Did you take that video just now?"

"I must have taken it! When I came out, I asked someone to help me fix it, and I never moved it again!" A big zombie pointed to his chest, where a small camera was exposed.

"That's good. We don't understand, but there are always people who do."

"Hurry up. I always feel that what Cai Heizi said just now about punishment from God is not a good word."

Dazhi, who lived several different eras, was full of worries, carried the sarcophagus, walked as fast as flying, and left here quickly.

Not long after walking, the person from the Lieyang Department appeared. Da Zhan carefully took off the device. Then the field staff from the Lieyang Department found that the device and the memory card in Da Zong's hand were full of recordings.

4K ultra-high definition, loop recording, and fortunately the memory card is large enough. The last three hours of recordings are all there, and the ones three hours ago have been overwritten.

Da Zhan didn't understand these things. When he heard whether they were recorded or not, he became a little anxious and quickly asked for help.

Here, Dasheng asked the field staff to help dial Fuyu Mountain's phone number.

Da Zhan held the phone and said "Hey, hey, hey, hey" several times.

"Oh, I heard it, Fourth Brother, there are some problems here. Let me tell you quickly. The lady is right, that equipment is unreliable... I don't understand either. Let the people here tell you. "

Da Zhan was anxious, so he asked the field staff to adjust the captured video and pull it all the way to the end.

The last words Cai Heizi said when he died again.

The Fourth Master uncle on the other end of the phone listened to it several times.

"Did you hear that clearly?"

"Listen clearly. Come back immediately with the coffin. Don't let the news leak."

"good."

The uncle of the fourth master hung up the phone. He didn't expect that these stiff-minded people could understand how to keep secrets in this era.

He immediately took Taishi's uncle's phone number and dialed the headquarters directly.

"...That's probably what happened. Please make sure the information is not leaked."

"Wait a mininute."

The head of the headquarters mobilized his authority and asked the black box to take action. After waiting for a while, he intercepted the last part of the video.

He just saw Cai Heizi suddenly exerting strength, then fell to the ground after exerting his strength, and left a final sentence. He felt that something was not right. He knew Cai Qidong too well. It was not really an emergency. Cai Qidong will not be in such a hurry.

Now I want to contact Wen Yan, but Wen Yan's mobile phone has no signal.

What does damnation mean?

The headmaster's face was as dark as water, and his heart was pounding. Wen Yan had said before that he would leave the yellow man to him. In fact, the headquarter head didn't think it was necessary. As long as the target was confirmed, as long as the authority and resources allowed, he would do it several times. Crushing it with human hands and strength is the right way.

But when Wen Yan spoke, he could only acquiesce.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong. Wen Yan's hard power was definitely no problem. His progress was frighteningly fast. His martial arts talent was obviously stronger than Qin Kun's back then. It was so obvious that anyone who knew anything about it would know that. Not any stronger.

But like many cases in the Lieyang Department, the strength of hard power is often not the most critical factor in whether the case can be solved perfectly.

The head of the headquarters immediately dialed Laotianshi's phone number and waited for half a minute before the call was connected.

"Master Tian, ​​there is something I want you to confirm. Do you have any equipment at hand?"

"have."

The headquarter commander sent instructions to the black box, and one of the videos was sent to a device next to Lao Tianshi.

After waiting for a while, the old master said in a deep voice.

"You should know this, right?"

"Is it the divine punishment I thought of?"

"yes."

Upon hearing this, the headmaster's heart sank suddenly.

A warrior who is better than Qin Kun's martial arts talent has been punished by heaven. Is this something that should appear now?

Has spiritual energy recovery reached this point?

Divine punishment refers to many things, but according to Cai Heizi's words, there is only one left.

Only by completely ruining one's future and blocking one's path can it be regarded as a punishment from God.

A long time ago, this was a top-notch punishment, used to punish those evil ways that caused harm to one party and were of extremely bad nature.

Because no one can be sure whether the other party has any back-ups, and catching someone may not be safe.

It is safest to impose divine punishment and cut off his path.

Under normal circumstances, the Three Mountains and Five Mountains would not do this. Doing so would damage their own Taoism, and Taoist priests with low status and Taoism do not have the strength to preside over divine punishment.

This situation will basically not be triggered unless the anger and resentment of the people reach a certain level.

There was a generation of Celestial Masters in the Celestial Master's Mansion. It was because they took the initiative to shoulder this important task, presided over the Heavenly Punishment Forum, suppressed evil ways, and damaged their own Taoism that they were unable to ascend when they died.

The head of the headquarters was shocked. How could Huang Xianer have the strength to punish Wen Yan? !

Huang Xian'er's body is still half-god and half-flesh. Where did it get such strength?

"Old Heavenly Master, does this mean that the martial arts has stopped here? No further progress is possible?"

On the other side, the old Heavenly Master himself watched the video sent by the headquarters commander. He raised his right hand and looked at his right arm, with a strange look on his face.

What he learned from Wen Yan was not normal martial arts at all.

If it was only Wen Yan's martial arts that was condemned by God, then it might not be considered completely doomed.

Moreover, the Heavenly Master didn't think that just Huang Xian'er was capable of inflicting a divine punishment on Wen Yan, even if he risked his life.

This thing is not right. The old Heavenly Master may not be sure about other things, but the Heavenly Punishment Temple and the Heavenly Master's Mansion have inheritance.

Even if he is now self-destructive, he can only open such a big forum once in a period of time. He knows best what level of power this requires.

After thinking quickly, the old Taoist said.

"That's right. Wen Yan's martial arts should not be able to advance to the fourth stage."

"Then this news must be blocked."

"No, you may not be able to block this news, and there is no need to spend a lot of time and resources to block it."

Hearing this, the head of the headquarters thought about it and pondered for a while. Indeed, it seems that few people know what Cai Qidong said now.

However, the big zombie in Fuyu Mountain has a concept of the importance of the things he filmed, but not many.

The video has been passed through the equipment of a field staff, and the field staff who uploaded the video did not have the highest confidentiality authority.

This news, with many people secretly paying attention to Wen Yan, is already difficult to keep completely confidential.

More importantly, even if they can keep it confidential, then what if Huang Xian'er spreads some news?

Wen Yan has already taken on a lot, inexplicably carried a lot of things, and fell into a lot of dangers. In fact, the core reason is that he is the contemporary Lieyang.

After the news that Wen Yan had no talent for cultivation spread quietly, many undercurrents disappeared.

The general manager knew that this was because some people thought that Wen Yan was no longer a concern.

But there were still some psychopaths who thought that even if Wen Yan only had a talent for martial arts, he was still the contemporary Lie Yang.

If Wen Yan could not practice the fourth stage of martial arts, then there would be no threat.

And Wen Yan was not dead. According to thousands of years of experience, there would not be two Lie Yangs at the same time.

The old Taoist priest also said that it was indeed impossible, but the old Taoist priest did not explain the specific reason.

If Wen Yan was not dead, his future would be ruined, and he would be the contemporary Lie Yang again, preventing the next Lie Yang from appearing.

This is probably the result that the people behind the scenes want.

Things have already happened, and the general manager has to think about how to save it and how to deal with it.

Since it is highly likely that it cannot be concealed, it is better to go with the flow. In this way, Wen Yan may not suffer any inexplicable dangers again.

First, let them not know how many eyes locked on Wen Yan will move away, and then they will figure out what happened and think about whether there is a solution.

The most important thing is that Wen Yan cannot be contacted now, so the first task is not to find the cause, but to deal with the result first.

"I understand, old Taoist priest."

On the other side, the old Taoist priest heard the busy tone on the phone, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

What do you understand?

I haven't said it yet.

The old Taoist priest put down the phone. He just wanted to say that for Wen Yan, this kind of thing might become an opportunity to survive in a desperate situation.

The old Taoist priest attaches great importance to the new way that Wen Yan has come up with. It looks like martial arts, but it is obviously not. Martial arts cannot allow him to increase the power of his practice several times when he is practicing, and attract the power of heaven.

And it is immediate.

And that is obviously not cultivation.

If Wen Yan can fully concentrate, it may be a good thing.

Because that is a new way that has never appeared before. With his understanding of heavenly punishment, heavenly punishment cannot block a road that has not existed.

The old Taoist priest put down the phone, thought about it, and still felt uneasy.

He sat on the altar and closed his eyes.

After a while, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, and the fog filled the cliff of the sea of ​​clouds. The figure of the old Taoist priest disappeared silently.

The old Taoist priest walked in the fog, and after a while, he saw a welcoming pine emerging in the clouds.

The old Taoist priest went up to see the welcoming pine, which was dozens of meters high, sticking out from the cliff and sinking into the sea of ​​clouds.

A knot gradually emerged on the trunk of the welcoming pine. The knot gradually expanded and slowly cracked, and a handsome boy in green clothes walked out of it.

"Hello, Taoist friend." The boy in green clothes bowed.

"Hello, Taoist friend." The old Taoist priest also bowed back, and then said: "I have something to ask you."

The boy in green clothes did not ask what the problem was. He wiped his sleeves and took out a few pieces of ordinary-looking bark and threw them on the ground.

The boy in green clothes took a look and said.

"The person you are worried about should not be in danger of life. For the matter you are worried about, I am sorry that I am shallow in Taoism and can't do anything."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist." The old Taoist said thank you, and his figure gradually disappeared here.

On the cliff of the sea of ​​clouds, the figure of the old Taoist appeared silently.

This is his old dream.

The old dream that cannot be told to outsiders.

His Taoism is enough to ascend, and it is reasonable that he should not fall into the old dream.

But as the spiritual energy revived, his strength began to grow stronger, and he gradually understood why he still fell into the old dream.

That is the transformation of his Taoism, which is one of the manifestations of Taoism.

But because of this, the old Taoist also understood that he was far from reaching the limit and had not mastered what he should master at present.

Because if he had mastered it completely, he would not have to ask the boy in green.

At least now, the old Taoist felt that he was still far away.

Since Wen Yan was not in danger of life, the old Taoist no longer cared.

What Wen Yan needs now is not shelter or guidance. No one can lead him on the road he wants to take. He can only go it by himself.

On the other side, Wen Yan saw Cai Heizi explode and kill Huang Xianer's original body. After confirming that there was no risk of recovery on both sides, he was slightly relieved.

But he didn't expect that after Huang Xianer's original body and true body dissipated, the connection seen by Wen Yan's temporary ability "True Vision" began to change.

He saw an underground building, where the inverted triangle eye was sitting, surrounded by weird things.

And he also felt that the "bridge" that he had been trying to build before but couldn't build was now built.

But the one he connected to was the inverted triangle eye, and he also understood why it didn't work before.

It was the inverted triangle eye hiding behind Huang Xian'er, secretly interfering and diverting the connection he tried to build.

As Huang Xian'er disappeared, the connection was successfully built.

The inverted triangle eye seemed to be surprised to see him, but the next moment, the inverted triangle eye sneered, stretched out a hand, and slapped a black nail in front of him.

The black nail pierced the palm of the inverted triangle eye, and the moment the blood gushed out, the figure of the inverted triangle eye slowly disappeared from the spot.

And the connection that Wen Yan built at this moment was also dragged in.

Everything around him became blurred, and then gradually became clear. This familiar feeling appeared, and Wen Yan knew what happened.

The inverted triangle eye was very decisive. The moment he sensed the connection, he immediately dragged him into the old dream.

The surrounding noise appeared, and Wen Yan's figure appeared in the wilderness. The inverted triangle eye stood not far from him, treating the wound on his hand while looking at him, and said calmly.

"This is the 27th year of Zhizheng, which is 1367 AD. You may not be familiar with it, but the next year is the beginning of the old Zhu family's rule over the world, and it is not far from the end of the law."