The Rise of the Shen Family

Chapter 760 Purple Sky Cave

In Qingyunmen's tent, Long Zhuqing and Zhentian Zhenren sat at the top, and Shen Huanchi and Ouyang Zhenren who had just entered also sat on the chairs on both sides.

"Friend Daoist Shen, how is your injury?"

Long Zhuqing, who was in the first place, looked at Shen Huanchi who was seated, and asked with concern.

Shen Huanchi, who was sitting there at this time, was still slightly pale, giving people a hurt feeling, and he cupped his hands and replied:

"My injury is all right now, I have to trouble the three fellow Taoists."

Hearing this, Zhentian Zhenren and Zhenren Ouyang all looked at Shen Huanchi at the same time, and then they both smiled and said:

"Fellow Daoist was able to turn the danger into a breeze, it's really gratifying to congratulate!"

In this way, after a few simple polite words, Long Zhuqing and the others stopped worrying about Shen Huanchi's obsession, and went straight to the point.

"Master just sent the news, let our coalition forces rush to Luqiu Mountain as soon as possible, and form a siege to the Wuji Sect Mountain Gate."

Long Zhuqing looked at Shen Huanchi and Ouyang Zhenren with a solemn expression, and spoke in a very serious tone.

After hearing this, Shen Huanchi and Ouyang Zhenren couldn't help but feel their hearts tighten, and a look of deep thought slowly appeared in their eyes.

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

Now they have successfully beheaded and killed two Jindan real people in the Wujizong camp, and they have captured the original Wujizong territory such as Tuyanggu Mine and Canglan County along the way.

Right now they are going to Luqiu Mountain, the base camp of the Wuji Sect, to fight the Wuji Sect to the death.

However, Shen Huanchi and Ouyang Zhenren were moved and puzzled that during this battle, the monks who were allies of the Wuji Sect never appeared.

Even though they had captured many territories of the Wuji Sect and beheaded two Jindan real people, they still didn't see the figures of those demon monks.

And the power of this demonic cultivator cannot be ignored. Don't look at them as powerful as a bamboo, but when those demonic cultivators appear, there is no telling which way the balance of war will tilt.

So now, for them, the magic monk who disappeared from the beginning of the war is the key to determine the outcome of this great battle.

Now that they are victorious and the situation of the Promise Sect is getting more and more critical, these magic monks who have disappeared should show up soon.

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

But even so,

Obviously, they had no choice. How dare they disobey the orders of Zhenjun Yuanying.

On this side, Long Zhuqing saw that Shen Huanchi and the two were silent, so he continued to speak:

"Now another army from the Zongmen has captured Luling County and is marching towards Tai'an County, and we have also captured Tuyanggu Mine and Canglan County here."

"So I decided that I will set off immediately, from Canglan County to Tai'an County, and then join another army to besiege the Wujizong Mountain Gate."

Hearing this, Shen Huanchi and Ouyang Zhenren looked at each other again, then cupped their hands and said:

"I will definitely cooperate with all my strength!"

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In the chaotic Lingzhu space, Shen Ruiling looked up at the top of his head with a dull expression, and shock appeared in his deep eyes.

At this time, above his head, there was a roc bird wearing silver feathers floating, and its sharp eagle pupils were carefully looking at the former.

The whole body of this silver-feathered Lei Peng was glowing with bright purple lightning, but its huge body looked very illusory, without any substance, as if it was a mass of spiritual energy.

"It's been more than 100,000 years, and I didn't expect that what I finally waited for was just a little doll in the foundation building period"

Just when Shen Ruiling was in a daze, that deep voice suddenly sounded in his ears again, this time full of helplessness and disappointment.

And this deep and deafening voice made Shen Ruiling react immediately, and he quickly bowed his hands to the phantom of the giant beast in front of him and saluted:

"Junior Shen Ruiling, pay my respects to senior!"

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

More than 100,000 years, what kind of time concept is this, he does not have a clear answer in his mind, the only thing that can be compared with it is the history of Lingnan Immortal Cultivation World.

But as far as he knows, the history of the entire Lingnan world of cultivating immortals is only a few thousand years, not even ten thousand years.

In such a comparison, more than 100,000 years are too far away from him.

And the other party was able to sleep in this space for more than 100,000 years, of course, there is a lot of history, how dare he disrespect the other party.

What's more, he still wanted to inquire about the news of this place from the other party's mouth, how should he return, after all, there is still the patriarch waiting for him in the outside world.

When Shen Ruiling saluted and said hello, the giant purple beast didn't answer immediately. Those sharp eagle pupils were still sweeping back and forth over his body, as if thinking about something.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Shen Ruiling didn't dare to speak casually anymore, and the only thing that could reassure him now was that the other party didn't seem to have any malicious intentions towards him.

However, after a long time, the other party still showed no sign of speaking, so Shen Ruiling had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask tentatively again:

"Dare to ask senior, what is this place?"

This time, the silver-feathered Lei Peng looked at him slowly, and said directly:

"This place is called [Zixiao Cave Sky]!"

"Purple Sky Cave."

Hearing this, Shen Ruiling couldn't help repeating it silently in his heart, and then raised his head to look at the giant beast, as if hesitant to speak.

But who knows that the latter seemed to see through his mind, and slowly said again:

"As you can see, this seat is just a spirit born in this space."

Tool spirit? !

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

Although he is not a master of refining weapons, he also learned about the spirit of weapons from the conversation with Zhao Jie and the books on the inheritance island in the outer sea.

Generally speaking, Jindan Daoist's natal magic weapon 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 fifth-order spirit treasure, the existence of a weapon spirit will gradually be born. The weapon spirit has a part of spiritual intelligence and can communicate with its owner simply.

At the same time, the spirit of the weapon can also temporarily control the magic weapon itself instead of the master, and exert the full strength of the main body.

However, according to Shen Ruiling's knowledge, the general shape of the weapon spirit is the shrinking shape of the magic weapon itself, but the purple giant beast in front of him is obviously not the original shape of the bead.

Moreover, the intelligence of the purple giant beast in front of him is very high at first glance, and the terrifying coercion emanating from its body is as real as it is, as if a real monster is standing in front of him.

This is obviously not what a normal weapon spirit should look like

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

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

After hearing this, Shen Ruiling was a little confused, so he raised his head and looked at the former.

"Forget it, since you can enter this [Zixiao Cave], you can be regarded as half the owner of this place, and there are some things that I need to let you know."

I saw that the silver-feathered Lei Peng floating in mid-air continued to speak slowly.

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

As the giant beast's voice slowly fell, scenes of changing scenes gradually emerged in the dark void in front of Shen Ruiling.

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In a huge thundercloud, a pitch-black bead quietly floated there, constantly bearing countless lightning strikes around it.

Whenever a strong lightning strikes the surface of the bead, the latter's originally pitch-black appearance will immediately flash a dazzling purple aura, and that purple light looks strange and sacred.

In this way, this pitch-black bead has been tempered by the sky thunder for an unknown amount of 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 erupted with a purple aura that was countless times more dazzling than before. This terrifying aura pierced through the surrounding dark clouds and went straight to the sky.

After an unknown amount of time, a figure in a purple robe came to the bead, and a faint smile gradually appeared on its stern face.

I saw that he casually waved a few jet-black violent thunderbolts at the bead, and when these jet-black thunderbolts fell to the surface of the bead, the purple aura that burst out from the latter and shot straight into the sky slowly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, deep purple arcs began to flash across its entire body, and it began to crazily absorb the power of thunder in the surrounding thunder clouds.

"Boom"

Between lightning and thunder, this bead absorbed the extremely destructive power of thunder to its heart's content.

After a long time, the lightning and thunder in the thunder cloud slowly disappeared, leaving only the bead floating there quietly.

The figure in the purple robe slowly came to Zhu Zi who flashed thunder arcs from time to time, and then his hands formed a series of mysterious seals on his chest, and these seals were driven into Zhu Zi's body. Mysterious lines began to appear on its surface.

Suddenly, he pointed his finger at the pitch-black bead, and the extremely dazzling purple aura burst out from the latter in an instant.

I saw, in this dazzling purple aura, a phantom slowly appeared above the beads, which looked like a mass of aura with color.

However, when the cultivator in the purple robe saw the half-real pattern, the smile on his face became more intense.

As the magic seal in his hand continued to penetrate into this thing, its shape also began to change, gradually changing from a mass of chaos to a roc bird.

. . . . . .

After seeing this scene in the picture, the expression on Shen Ruiling's face became more intense, and there were more and more questions in his heart.

As the giant beast said, it is indeed the artifact spirit born from that bead, but the process of its birth is too incredible.

In such an environment of lightning and thunder, it was still intact, what kind of treasure is that bead, and what kind of cultivation level would that monk in purple robe appear?

Just as various questions kept popping 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 grassland and blooming flowers.

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

And in front of this attic building, there is a vast medicine garden, and there are strange flowers and plants growing in that medicine garden.

What made Shen Ruiling dumbfounded was that he didn't know almost all the elixir in this medicine garden, but as an alchemist, he instinctively felt that these elixir were of high grade, and some of them seemed to have already been born Come out wise.

Could it be that the scene in this picture is the real appearance of this space?

At this time, such a thought suddenly popped up in Shen Ruiling's mind, and then he lowered his head to look at the land he was stepping on.

Judging from the shape of the land and other factors, this place should be part of the medicine garden back then, but now it has become a barren land.

The picture in front of Shen Ruiling's eyes was changing rapidly. Not only did the picture-like fairyland appear in it, but there was also a fierce battle scene of the purple-robed monk using this bead to fight against the enemy.

After an unknown amount of time, the picture suddenly flashed, and when it became clear again, a terrifying battle scene appeared in front of Shen Ruiling.

There are mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere, ruins and ruins everywhere, the sea has been dyed red, and there are fierce fightings in the sky and sea.

In the picture, there are human monks who have reached the sky, and there are also huge ancient demon kings, and anyway, there are big melees everywhere.

"this"

Shen Ruiling was shocked by the scene in front of him, his eyes were full of shock, obviously the scene in front of him had surpassed his cognition.

Just when the former was in shock, a huge human or demon shrouded in a strange black mist suddenly appeared on the screen.

Around this huge black shadow, surrounded by four figures, a man with a huge sword, a huge dragon, and the monk in purple robe who is the owner of the beads.

And beside the purple-robed monk, there was a roc wearing silver wings, its whole body was enveloped in the berserk purple thunder.

The four purple-robed monks surrounded the black shadow, and then launched an indiscriminate bombardment. The aftermath of the terrifying battle shattered the space.

However, even if four people besieged one person, the purple-robed cultivator still fell into a disadvantage. Countless thick and large black tentacles appeared on the huge black shadow, attacking the latter four.

"Boom."

As another black tentacles slammed on the bead fiercely, the bead that had withstood several fatal attacks for the purple-robed monk finally couldn't bear it anymore.

It is like a meteor falling from the sky and falling down quickly.

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