(Additional update 8/ 20 for the golden leader, the idiot in the parking lot)
Chu Cheng naturally didn't know what happened in the human world.
He didn't know that Chu Yi Nian had already passed away. After hearing about her father's reconstruction of the Golden Pill, he followed her example, destroyed her own foundation, and then built another foundation. It was the Ultimate Golden Pill.
This happened in just a few years, and it must have been very difficult.
The starry sky boat travels in the starry sky. It turns into a stream of light passing through stars after stars and passing through nebulae after nebulae.
Here, the rules are very suppressed. Even if Xiao Yan and the four of them join forces to resist the rules, it will be of no avail and they will not be able to speed up much.
Half a month later, after the airship everyone was riding passed through another nebula, a chaotic vortex appeared.
This chaotic vortex is illuminated by the light of Qingming, and contains a terrifying aura.
"Master, we have arrived." Xiao Yan opened his eyes from meditating, and found the memory route according to the old man's soul search in the three realms of Naraksha Kingdom, which is here.
At this moment, everyone opened their eyes.
Chu Cheng walked out of the building, came to the side of the four servants, and looked at the swirling chaos in front of him.
The wind and sand inside are vast, filled with strong vitality of heaven and earth. Its violent aura can crush human monks. Even those in the third realm cannot escape this fate.
"Is this where the Rakshasa Gate is located?" Chu Cheng frowned and asked.
This chaotic vortex can block all monks except for the second step. Anyone who enters under the second step will be torn into pieces by this violent force.
There is only one Xuanzhao in the Rakshasa Sect, so how can the other disciples enter?
"Master, this is indeed the place where the Rakshasa Gate is hidden. I didn't expect that a small fairy gate could actually find such a hiding place. It is a cave of its own, and there is chaos blocking the way. Unless it is the Rakshasa Gate.
Otherwise, no one can enter, and we can only force our way in with strength." Xiao Yan said.
"This vortex of chaos gives me the feeling that even if I have entered the mystic realm, it will be difficult for me to break through it in a short time." Aoki looked at the vortex, his brows also furrowed, and then he relaxed quickly.
"But with the master here, breaking it is easy."
"Haha, how can I trouble my master with such a trivial matter?" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at Qing Mujian and said with some pride: "I have already prepared."
As he finished speaking, Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and a bunch of command talismans appeared in his hand.
This is the disciple's command talisman belonging to the Rakshasa sect.
"This Rakshasa Sect is naturally open to disciples. The main reason must be that the identity tokens are attached." Xiao Yan reached out and waved again, and the five tokens in his hand fell into the waists of Qingmu, Zhen Buer, and Yao Shuang respectively.
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At the same time, the puppet and the little black dog also have a token hanging on their bodies.
Xiao Yan stretched out his left hand to pick up two pieces, and crushed the rest of the tokens into sand in his hand.
"Master, this is the token, please accept it." Xiao Yan handed the token to Chu Cheng and said.
Chu Cheng didn't say anything, just picked up the token and hung it on his waist.
This time, Xiao Yan invisibly saved him from the siege. Otherwise, with his strength, how could he break this chaotic vortex.
After Xiao Yan hung up his token, everyone stepped into the chaotic vortex one after another.
As soon as he stepped in, a violent cracking wind hit him, as sharp as a sharp knife, which could kill any cultivator of human nature.
Chu Cheng felt the coldness, and his eyes flashed slightly. He was just about to combine his body to resist it. At the next moment, a clear light lit up in the token on his waist. The flash of clear light made the vortex instantly
After a pause, the rotation stopped. What emerged one after another was a mountain road.
Everyone's figures fell on this mountain road.
Snowflakes were falling on the mountain road, it was bitingly cold, and there was snow everywhere.
"Sure enough, there is a cave inside here, but why do I smell the smell of blood?" As soon as Chu Cheng landed in the mountain road, he felt the strong fishy smell in the cold wind, which was the smell of blood.
"I smelled it too." The middle-aged woman Yao Shuang frowned and whispered: "Master, do you think... the strong man who took action to kill the emperor of the Rakshasa Kingdom came here?"
Although the smell of blood is very light, it is still easy to detect for monks like them.
Chu Cheng frowned and walked hurriedly towards the front of the mountain road. As he walked, the gods and demons began to gradually merge into one.
Here, it is very likely that another strong person will come. Whether that strong person is evil or good is not yet known. If it is evil, there will be a battle.
After walking for about ten miles, other colors began to appear on the snow-capped mountains.
It was bright red, like red plum blossoms printed and dyed, blooming everywhere.
It's just that this time, it's different from what we saw in Rakshasa Kingdom. This place is littered with corpses.
On this road, everyone walked for more than twenty miles, and saw hundreds of broken corpses. But the strong smell of blood did not come from the corpses in this mountain road, but from outside the mountain road.
"These people should have exploded at the same time under the strong man's blow." Xiao Yan looked around along the way and found that there was only one palm print, and it was only half an inch thick.
No one answered, they just walked quickly forward. The source of the smell of blood was not far away.
After another three miles, there was finally no snow ahead.
They turned a corner, and what they saw was that their vision suddenly became clearer.
Just for a moment, the entire void trembled violently, and a big storm hit instantly, shaking everyone. However, the next moment, a red wave surged in instantly.
The whole world was only red.
This is not fireworks or sunset. It is the strong and pungent smell of blood.
Below is a large land, covering an area of more than a thousand miles, but on this day, it was completely covered in blood.
Chu Cheng fell into the red mist, his face slightly moved. The blood mist was too thick and spread thousands of miles away. There was probably no one alive in this Rakshasa Sect.
The four slaves frowned together, and the power of light and sun came out to wipe away the red mist.
But at the next moment, everyone's expressions changed.
The sky and the earth have become clear, and what is revealed is a piece of light above, as if this world has been torn apart by life.
Below the cliff, the thousand-mile land is in ruins. It can only be vaguely seen that a magnificent palace once stood here.
Touches of bright red are hidden in the stone, or dyed on it, covering this place and covering all the ruins.
Chu Cheng's spiritual consciousness swept out and found that there were nearly ten thousand corpses buried in the ruins. The blood was still flowing, indicating that they were killed not long ago.
When his consciousness fell on the only intact blue clock in the ruins, his body suddenly shook.
Another spear was used, nailing an old woman to death and even piercing the big green clock.
Although this old woman is dead, her body exudes luster and faint ripples. Only the second step of powerful power can feel and know these ripples. This is the mysterious power that has not yet dissipated.
The old woman's eyes were wide open, and she refused to close her eyes. The spear was all white and bone-chilling. The warmth of her body was lost in this bone-chilling coldness.
There are ten characters engraved on the gun. The cross is powerful and domineering.
Xiao Yan and others also noticed the spear and suddenly took a breath of air.
"It turned out to be that person..."
When they saw that spear, they knew that the one who killed the emperor of the Rakshasa Kingdom and destroyed the Rakshasa Sect was the one who had just entered the Xuan Dynasty.
A powerful and powerful man.
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...
In the torn light above, there are two pairs of feet.
Two pairs of cloth shoes, big and small, one white and one red.
There was a girl singing a ballad, humming and singing, and her voice was moving.
Suddenly, the pair of steps wearing white shoes stopped, causing the girl to let out a light sigh.
In the light, a line of white clothes slowly appeared.
Although this extremely bright light can't cover up the peerless and graceful face of Bai Yi.
This is a man in white, with a snow-white long sword hanging on his waist. He is holding a young girl in his right hand.
In response to the girl's whisper, the man in white just shook his head, then turned around and stood up.
His gaze fell below. When he looked below, a black light appeared in his eyes, and then a thin black line came from below and wrapped around his hand.
"It turns out to be bad luck. I want to come here to understand the consequences. Even if I don't take action, these people will destroy this Rakshasa Sect. It seems that this action is a waste of energy."
"Since there is no cause and effect with this Rakshasa sect, I won't kill you and others." The man in white just glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze.
"Interesting, not to mention the two puppets. The four Chuzhao monks were actually controlled by the white-haired man." The face of the man in white showed a arc in the light.
"What's even more interesting is that the white-haired man was actually in the Immortal Stage realm, a cultivator of Mo Chen... It's just that the master said that today's cultivators of Mo Chen are very rare, and there are no more than three in existence. When the master passes away
Afterwards, there was only one person left among the four great realms."
"Although that person's realm is not as good as Master's, he is already very close to that layer of shackles, above the realm of destruction and under the fate of destiny. How could he be a cultivator in this small fairy stage realm?"
The man in white raised his eyebrows and murmured softly again, "What's even more interesting is that this person is the same as me, and he is a different kind of person. In his body, there is another one who is not weak.
To his clone."
"It's just the Xiantai realm, but the aura is stronger than the three realms. There is even an aura that makes me feel a little afraid. What is this aura?"
The man in white thought for a long time, shook his head, and suddenly laughed.
"Sure enough, as Master said, if you meet Mo Chenxiu in the world, you need to be careful. He may become my old enemy."
"It's just that this kid can be killed within three moves even if he's a master of magic! Where did he come from as an old enemy?" The man in white didn't take the people below him into consideration, and continued to walk forward while holding the girl beside him. Following the two of them,
As he walked, the glow under his footsteps began to quickly converge.
"Sir, what were you talking to yourself just now?" The girl tilted her head and asked curiously.
The man in white chuckled, stretched out his hand to touch the girl's head, and replied: "I was just saying that there is a person with good strength, but his path is in the wrong direction. After all, the way of two bodies is just a trail. Only that person
Only when you find your true self can you be qualified to fight with me."