Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Uncle Lin, you are also awesome," Xu Qingluo said with a smile, "Without Sister Zhu, we would be in big trouble this time."

If Zhu Ni hadn't been there to suppress and contain them, the four of them would have suffered a big loss this time, and they would have been unable to avoid the previous attack.

"Just destroyed like that?" Zhou Yang looked at the sky, and saw that the statue of the god had been reduced to ashes and disappeared without a trace, which made him feel sad: "I still want to study it."

It is a pity that such a powerful statue of a god was destroyed in one fell swoop, leaving nothing behind.

Through the statue, one should be able to get a glimpse of the secrets of heaven and earth, which might allow the four of them to become more sophisticated.

Xu Qingluo said: "If it lasts a little longer, we will all be seriously injured."

The blood energy is still trembling. This is caused by invisible power, which is the power of the idol.

If it is maintained for a while, the blood energy may reverse and the internal organs will be severely damaged.

It doesn't matter, the Rejuvenation Spell will restore you quickly.

The key thing is the mental damage.

When one is mentally injured, even if there is a Pure Heart Mantra that can heal the injury, the mental injury is the same as being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, and I really don’t want to experience this feeling again.

Zhou Yang looked around: "Is it true that no traces were left at all?"

Xu Qingluo put the Andan Buddhist beads back into her sleeves: "You can ask Tianfeng to see if you can find any traces of it."

Zhou Yang said: "This is a good idea."

He looked around.

The Wentian Peak on the opposite side and the peak in front of us were all devastated, the trees were all destroyed, some rocks rolled down, some were destroyed, and some of them blocked the destruction.

Both peaks were in ruins, and the animals within them had long since fled away, leaving only the gentle whistling of the wind.

Zhou Wenjing and several people floated in from a distance.

They came closer and looked at Xu Qingluo and Zhu Ni.

Both of them looked ugly, and they were obviously hurt.

"Miss Xu, Zhu Sima, is it okay?" Zhou Wenjing asked with concern.

Xu Qingluo has a different identity. She is her son's senior sister. Zhu Ni's sound-killing skills are amazing.

"I can't die." Xu Qingluo said: "Dian Master Zhou has already dealt with the Divine Master, and there is nothing left to worry about."

"Then let's set off?" Zhou Wenjing asked.

The nights are long and the dreams are many, the sooner the better.

"You guys take a step first, we are in the dark." Xu Qingluo said.

Zhou Wenjing tithes and leaves with a group of people.

They had just left a hundred meters away, and when they came to the limp Wentian Sect disciples, a middle-aged man couldn't help but said: "Palace Master, they look seriously injured, and they are trying their best to hide their weakness."

"Yeah." Zhou Wenjing glanced at him: "Xiao Wen, what do you think?"

Wen Zixuan waved his hands hurriedly: "Disciple of the divine monk, I don't dare to have any disrespectful thoughts. I am just curious."

"That's good." Zhou Wenjing said, "Xiao Wen, you are a smart person, but I'm afraid that your smartness will be mistaken for you."

"No matter how stupid I am, I would never dare to do such a thing." Wen Zixuan laughed.

Zhou Wenjing said: "Don't even think about killing someone with a borrowed knife."

"Yes." Wen Zixuan said hurriedly.

He felt a chill in his heart.

Palace Master Zhou was warning himself to stop his other thoughts in advance. It seemed that some of his little moves could not be hidden from him.

Zhou Wenjing sighed and said: "Not to mention whether they are extraordinarily intelligent or pretend to be so on purpose, they are the divine monks of Fa Kong, so they cannot but be respected."

Wen Zixuan was startled and thoughtful: "Pretending to be like this?"

"True and false, false and true," Zhou Wenjing shook her head and said, "You can believe what they say, but you have to be careful about how they behave."

Wen Zixuan nodded and smiled: "I know, they don't lie."

Many people know that Divine Monk Fa Kong upholds the precepts and does not lie. Most people firmly believe that Divine Monk Fa Kong will never break the precepts.

As a disciple of Divine Monk Fa Kong, Xu Qingluo also upholds this precept, although she is not a monk and does not have to keep it.

Her words can be trusted.

But her actions were not without falsehood. She was probably pretending to be weak on purpose. If she really had evil intentions, she would be struck by his thunder.

Zhou Wenjing began to direct everyone to take action, bringing back the Wentian Sect disciples one after another, and then headed east.

Xu Qingluo's bright eyes flashed, she glanced over thoughtfully, then withdrew her gaze and fell on Wentian Peak again.

The six people floated to Wentian Peak and began to search carefully.

As a sect with a long history, Wentian Sect naturally has a profound foundation. However, they searched through Wentian Peak and found many secret rooms, but found nothing.

Only a few books were found, and the most precious things disappeared.

"It's a bit weird." Zhou Yang said: "Did they already predict the danger and move everything away?"

He came out of a secret room and shook his head at the gathered people: "If this is really the case, are there still Wentian Sect disciples outside?"

"Aren't there any fish that slipped through the net?" Lin Feiyang's eyes lit up: "Are you going to track these down?"

Xu Qingluo shook her head: "Probably not. ...We may not have found the real secret yet."

Even if the inner eye is used to its extreme, other secret rooms cannot be seen.

There was a precedent. She was not frustrated, just curious.

The statue of the god is no longer there, the god's master has left, but the power to block his heavenly eye is still there. How on earth did he do it?

"Are you still looking for it?" Zhou Yang asked.

Xu Qingluo shook her head.

"Okay, let's go then." Zhou Yang said: "Ask the Tianzong disciples if there are any problems, I want to keep an eye on them."

The disciples of the Wentian Sect are the most important, and are what the master values ​​most. As for the treasures and collections of the Wentian Sect, they are not that important.

If they were really that powerful, they wouldn't be destroyed so easily. In the final analysis, external forces cannot be relied on, and one still has to rely on one's own strength.

If they didn't trust the Lord so much, they wouldn't be so vulnerable when the Lord's power was restrained by the master.

"Let's go." Xu Qingluo nodded gently.

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They sneaked in the dark, following the disciples of the Wentian Sect. Zhou Wenjing led more than 240 grandmasters to gallop, forming a mighty momentum.

Under such a mighty force, no one was blind enough to come and provoke, so the road was smooth and soon arrived at the foot of the Great Light Peak.

When they arrived at the foot of the Great Light Peak, it was already dawn.

They galloped all night.

Xu Qingluo and the other five had already entered the Great Light Peak and appeared in front of Xu Zhijian, smiling and greeting.

Just at this moment, Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, is there any movement?"

Lin Feiyang shook his head and said, "No one went over. Fengtian Hall is still quite honest, and the four major sects are also OK."

In their prediction, the four major sects and Fengtian Hall should follow behind and take the opportunity to get some benefits.

After all, with so many people going out, there must be huge benefits.

But no one moved.

Xu Zhijian smiled and said, "What's the movement?"

Xu Qingluo smiled and told the story again.

After listening, Xu Zhijian looked solemn, frowned and glanced at the foot of the Great Light Peak, his eyes flashing like lightning.

He just got the news from Fakong that Fengtian Hall would bring a group of people to send over, and these people belonged to Xingnan Peak.

He didn't have time to ask about other things, and he was distracted.

I didn't expect it to be such a thing. Such a large sect was destroyed in the blink of an eye, and all the disciples were sent to Xingnan Peak.

It sounds extremely cruel.