There was nothingness in front of me, the branches of the Linghe River were mighty, and waves surged from time to time.
The light of the spiritual formation has become weaker and weaker, and it is about to be unable to withstand the impact of various forces in the void. However, everyone refuses to leave, gritting their teeth and insisting on persisting until the last moment.
Shi Xiong sighed: "Forget it, the time is coming soon. The void barrier will be strengthened again. If we don't take the passage and completely cut it off, we will be trapped here."
Uncle Jiu said stubbornly: "You go first, I'll wait a moment."
Xiu Yunqi also said: "You go first, my old man is waiting, my cultivation is higher than yours, I can rush back at the last moment."
Shi Xiong shook his head: "The void is chaotic. Once the fishing line is broken, they may be transported to anywhere by the void. You are all Heavenly Lords and ancestors. You should understand that in such a void, what we see is not all real. They...
Can’t come back.”
"Shut up!" Hong Qianli shouted in a deep voice: "Go back first!"
He also stood behind Uncle Jiu. Seeing that the spiritual array could no longer hold on, he opened his mustard finger, took out tens of thousands of jade and poured it into it.
But even with the support of everyone's Yuan Yu, the light of the spiritual array is still weakening, and the void barrier has begun to recover and become stronger, oppressing the void channel of the spiritual array from the spatial level.
"Let's go quickly. If you don't go, it will be too late!" Shi Xiong stamped his feet, but no one paid him any attention. He became angry and said, "You all should die here!"
He took Ling Hengzhi one step ahead, passed through the portal and returned to the long yellow sand.
On the platform of the spiritual formation, Xiu Yunqi said in a deep voice: "You all should leave. If you still regard my old man as your elder, just listen to me!"
Everyone was silent for a while, and finally someone slowly withdrew. Uncle Jiu and Hong Qianli stayed until the end. They took one last look at the dark void, turned around and left with regret. After they left, Xiu Yunqi also prepared to leave.
Suddenly, Uncle Jiu put his foot into the door. He hesitated and looked back.
"What is that?" He suddenly saw a light spot in the void, Xiu Yunqi said calmly: "Maybe it was a void explosion in the distance."
Uncle Jiu refused to give up: "No, it might be them. I'll wait for a while."
Xiu Yunqi shook his head and said, "Don't give me any hope."
The light spot was getting closer and closer.
Song Zheng finally sensed the Yin Shen mark he had left on the broken fishing line, and no longer reserved all his strength to push, the speed of the light cocoon tripled! Hong Tiancheng and Xiu Zicheng almost lost their footing, and they were even more horrified. It turned out that
It wasn’t my full strength just now.
"You two, if you don't go all out, you may not have a chance!" Song Zheng urged in a deep voice, and the two of them shed tears silently: They had really tried their best not to be underestimated before.
At this time, he could only squeeze himself hard and increase his speed a little bit, but compared with Song Zheng's contribution, it was almost negligible.
Song Zheng stared nervously at the dim light in the distance, praying repeatedly in his heart: "Give me some more time! Give me some more time..."
He knew that time was running out, so he finally sensed the Yin Shen mark at the last moment and regained a glimmer of hope. Whether he could rush out or not depended on this last moment.
Xiu Yunqi struggled to hold on, but the void barrier had been restored, and the portal was about to be unable to hold up. He shouted: "Yang Tianyan, if you don't leave, how long will it take!"
Uncle Jiu gritted his teeth and stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and resisted with Xiu Yunqi: "Xiu Lao, the light spot is getting bigger and bigger. He is approaching us. He may be one of them. Let's hold on a little longer."
Xiu Yunqi was angry: "Nonsense, if you don't leave, I'm leaving!"
"Xiu Lao!" Uncle Jiu roared, but Xiu Yunqi shouted: "You said it was them, what proof do you have?" Uncle Jiu was speechless.
Xiu Yunqi said angrily: "What's the use of you and I holding on? It might just be an explosion in the void. The explosion gradually expands, and the light spot is of course getting bigger and bigger!"
Are you willing to bury both of us here? I order you to leave quickly!"
Uncle Jiu was desperate, knowing that Xiu Yunqi was right. He sighed in his heart, apologized secretly to Song Zheng, let go of his hand and was about to leave. Suddenly, a broken fishing line swayed and rose high.
On the broken part, a blue light with soul lights up!
Uncle Jiu came back with a bang and shouted in surprise: "It's Song Zheng, it must be him! Hold on, Mr. Xiu!"
Xiu Yunqi stopped talking and activated his spiritual energy with all his strength. The two of them joined forces and withstood the squeeze of the void on the portal.
The light spot quickly grew larger, and then came to the front with a roar, and the three people squeezed into the light cocoon. Uncle Jiu was already a little carried away with excitement, and did not realize that Song Zheng and the others could not hear his voice at all, and kept shouting: "Sir Song, hurry up
point!"
The light cocoon finally reconnected with the fishing line. Xiu Yunqi shouted loudly and manipulated the spiritual formation to quickly pull the three of them back together.
Uncle Jiu said nothing, pushed them into the door one after another, and then lowered his head and ducked in.
…
There was silence in the yellow sand. The three secret realms lost their next generation of geniuses, and no one spoke.
Hong Qianli and Xiu Baiqi blamed themselves: they brought the person out, but they could not bring him back. From now on, they will never hear that familiar voice again, nor see that young figure full of vigor and future.
Not to mention, every genius is the future of the secret realm. Around them, their respective secret realms have long-term plans. Now the person who will hold the title in the future is lost, and everything is disrupted and restarted.
Shi Xiong waited for a while and saw that the portal was about to be unable to hold on. He asked strangely: "Why don't Yang Tianyan and Xiu Lao come out?"
Others were also a little strange, and were debating whether to send someone over to take a look. Suddenly, a figure fell out, followed closely by one after another, and finally a bald head crashed out.
"Tiancheng!" Hong Qianli was the first to see his own disciple.
"Zicheng!" Xiu Baiqi was also greatly surprised.
The others were surprised. Before the door shut with a swish, Xiu Yunqi rushed out, his white beard covered with sweat: "It's so dangerous." The peak ancestor was still frightened.
Hong Tiancheng and Xiu Zicheng said a few words to their demons, each looked at Song Zheng secretly, and finally came forward and straightened their clothes: "Thank you, Mr. Song, for saving your life."
Song Zheng waved his hand indifferently: "Don't worry about things that happen casually."
The two people's thanks made the others secretly surprised, but they couldn't ask more questions in person.
Uncle Jiu let out a sigh of relief: "It was so thrilling, but fortunately everyone is back. Let's stop here this time. The next time we meet will be thirty years later."
He waved to everyone, bowed to Xiu Yunqi, and then opened the spiritual array with the people from Taoyuan Secret Realm and went back. He was a little dissatisfied with Shi Xiong and did not invite him to go with him.
Shi Xiong smiled bitterly and had no choice but to discuss with the people in the Ice Soul Secret Realm: "Can you take us back together?"
The Ice Soul Secret Realm is in the northeast of Hongwu and is the farthest away from them. But Shi Xiong estimates that seeking Qianji Secret Realm and Longjiang Secret Realm at this time would be a disgrace to himself.
…
The situation in Jiangnan was not stable, but Song Zheng benefited greatly from the Taoyuan secret realm, so he stayed in the secret realm for one more day.
He secretly asked Uncle Jiu and learned that the idea of ​​contacting him this time and entering the Linghe branch instead of Taoyuan Secret Realm was proposed by Yang Bohong, one of the three elders. Song Zheng went to visit this elder specifically and expressed his gratitude.
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Coming out of Yang Bohong's home, Song Zheng asked Uncle Jiu: "How is the village chief doing recently? I also want to pay him a visit."
Uncle Jiu said: "The village chief is still in seclusion and no longer cares about the affairs of the village. If there are any important and difficult decisions, everyone will communicate with the village chief inside through the nine pores outside the stone gate where he is in seclusion.
Elder Bohong made suggestions about this matter. In the end, it was indeed the village chief who made the decision. You should pay him a visit.
Let me ask for you and see if the village chief wants to see you."
"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Jiu." He said thanks.
Soon there was news from Uncle Jiu that the village chief valued him and was willing to chat with him. Song Zheng rushed over immediately. There was no one else present when they were talking, and they all followed the village chief's order and retreated outside.
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The village chief was still seriously injured, so Song Zheng didn't waste much time and left in just half an hour. He left some precious elixirs behind and wished the village chief a speedy recovery.
This courtesy made his reputation in Taoyuan Secret Realm rise. The demons felt that this high-ranking human official was not an ungrateful person, and this "investment" in Taoyuan Secret Realm should be profitable.
The next day, after Song Zheng said goodbye to Uncle Jiu and others, he took the Eagle King and the Three Demons with him and set off back to Huzhou.
The Eagle King informed the family and after getting the permission of the elders, the three demons officially joined the Longyi Guard and worked under Song Zheng, finally allowing Song Zheng to get rid of the dilemma of having only three hundred households under his command and no one to use.
It only took two days to travel quickly from Fuzhou back to Huzhou.
Song Zheng secretly entered Baotaowei Yamen, and Du Baihu and three others were already waiting in the room.
"Sir." The three of them greeted each other: "You are back."
Song Zheng took a sip of the spiritual tea handed over by a soldier on the side, nodded and said, "What's going on in Jiangnan these days?"
The three hundred households laughed and said: "No. We easily wiped out Gou Chen's rebellion, and almost no fish slipped through the net. Who else would dare to jump out under such a threat?"
There was no joy on Song Zheng's face, but he frowned and said, "Okay, I got it, you go down first. Arrange the positions of the other three of them, starting from the general flag."
"Yes." The three of Du Baihu were jealous. They had all climbed up from the rank of captain, and these three were directly the commander-in-chief. But of course they would do their best to handle the matters arranged by the adults, and they could not show off to the newcomers.
After they went out, Song Zheng turned around and entered the quiet room, raising a strange formation.
Chapter completed!