The clouds dissociated and the green mist dispersed——
But I saw a hexagonal cloud flying across the sky for a moment, with vine shadows and flower lights, and necklaces hanging down on all sides. It was surrounded by nearly a hundred colorful bells with golden hooks. It was not moved by the wind, but sang slowly to itself. The clear sound was very pleasant and entertaining.
Ears, melodious and melodious.
On the hexagonal cloud stilts, there is a lion's bed about one foot wide.
A tall man wearing a purple and blue Bagua robe, a lotus crown on his head, and an ancient bell hanging from his waist was sitting on the lion bed with a golden scroll and a cold dustpan in his hand.
now.
The golden scroll he held in his hand was shining brightly, filling and moistening, creating a halo around dozens of feet of cloud sea and land.
Look carefully.
The golden scroll was filled with the names and surnames of countless Taoists of the Xuanzhen sect, written in tiny characters with strong penmanship.
And if you turn your mind and touch the names on the golden scroll.
An image woven by light and rain will pop up next to it, which is also lifelike and indistinguishable from a real person.
…
"Chen Heng, a native of Lanliang City in the Southern Territory of Dongmi, was introduced to the mountain gate by Yan Zhen, the elder of the Deacon House of the Xuanzhen Sect, in the 497th year of Yuan Gao, and he could be taught the "Three Qi Zhao Shen Shu"...
"
The one that shines brightly on the golden scroll, illuminating the ten-foot sea of clouds, is exactly the word "Chen Heng".
Hou Wen used his superior mysterious skills to suppress the madness and demonic nature growing in his heart, and his turbid and scarlet pupils became slightly clearer, revealing some of their original clarity.
He tried his best to be patient, scanned the names and portraits carefully, and then turned his attention to Chen Heng in the Yangshan Divine Domain.
Compare the two.
It was finally confirmed.
Then he laughed twice and threw the golden scroll in his hand far away. His expression was not only happy but also a bit ferocious.
The golden scroll in his hand recorded the Yuchen Sect's Taoist lineage in the Southern Territory, up and down, corresponding to the names, surnames and appearances of Taoists, big and small.
Just get close.
Then something will happen!
This volume is divided into two volumes: the main volume and the second volume. Only by combining the two volumes into one can you enjoy the full view without any obstruction.
This is also to facilitate them, the patrolling Taoists responsible for the Taoist examinations, to make their evaluations and conclusions one by one.
The main volume was in the possession of Sima Lingzhen, while the supplementary volume was in the hands of Hou Wen.
After Sima Lingzhen was caught off guard and was killed by the blood demon transformed by Fa Shanji.
Fortunately, neither Chen Ying nor Ai Jian.
None of them were interested in the jade scroll he was carrying, so they took advantage of Hou Wen and allowed him to be lucky enough to combine the main and second volumes into one.
During these days.
He kept holding the golden scroll and searching everywhere.
On the one hand, it is to follow the sect's decree and calm the people and put an end to chaos.
the other side.
It is hoped that through the induction of this golden scroll, one of the Xuanzhen Sect or a disciple who may still be alive can be found.
After all, since Ai Jian was exiled to the Southern Territory, he has not put any effort into managing it, but has just allowed this lineage to fend for itself.
However, because of his prestige, the Xuanzhen Sect still attracted many disciples over the years.
Ai Jian, together with Chen Ying, unleashed Fashan Jilai, created a tragic massacre, and disintegrated the Yuchen sect's lineage in the southern region in broad daylight.
And under the killing calamity.
In addition, Sima Lingzhen died, which also affected him.
This is no small matter.
It can be easily excused...
Whether it is for public or selfish reasons.
Hou Wendu needed to find a disciple of the Xuanzhen sect who was still alive, take him back to the Yuchen sect, and hand him over to the elders of the Xuanjiao Hall, Shangzhen, in order to reduce his guilt and facilitate his escape.
I thought this was just a trivial matter.
After all, the Xuanzhen sect has many disciples.
Even though Fa Shanji killed all the disciples who were in Xiaogan Mountain that day and slaughtered them all.
But it’s not guaranteed.
There are a few people who are traveling and visiting friends. Maybe they have escaped disaster?
However, Hou Wen's prediction was good.
But when the situation progressed, it was not as he expected.
More than half a month has passed since the chaos in Fashanji and the death of Sima Lingzhen.
He also searched hard for more than half a month, day and night.
But not even a living disciple of the Xuanzhen Sect has been found...
As time passed by, his injuries from Fa Shanji's "Six Desire Demonic True Light" became more and more serious.
Not only is the mana depleted, the elixir in the body is contaminated, and the mind is weak.
And the mind also becomes muddy and chaotic.
There are often bursts of violent and vicious thoughts that are difficult to control, and I have completely lost the calmness and calmness of the past.
This made Hou Wen even more anxious and uneasy...
And this time.
But it is just a routine inspection.
Even Hou Wen no longer has too many hopes about finding a living member of the Xuanzhen Sect.
But there may be no sure way to go.
The golden scroll in his hand suddenly shone brightly, emitting a dazzling light, which made Hou Wen, who was impatient and excited, turned pale with joy and couldn't help but clapped his hands and burst into laughter.
"Finally found one! It's done! I finally have an explanation after returning to the mountain gate!"
At this time.
He screamed in his heart, his eyes flashed violently, and they were as scarlet as blood.
"But... I have the 'Small Sida Juntian Bell' given by that senior in my hand, coupled with my innate divine calculations, how could I not have predicted this scene today? Foreseeing this person named Chen Heng
?It’s quite strange…”
at the same time.
Hou Wen also showed some doubts on his face.
He has been proficient in Tianji magic since he was a child.
Back then, when he was still practicing in the four lower courtyards, he relied on his innate divine calculations to join the ranks of the top ten disciples. After that, he naturally became the sect of the Jin Yuchen Sect.
After joining the Shangzong, he was even more valued by a senior and was given the "Small Sida Juntian Bell", which was like adding wings to a tiger in deducing the heavenly secrets!
When he came to the Southern Territory this time, he had made a prediction in advance, and he was getting a very bad sign.
Sima Lingzhen did not take this seriously.
to the end.
But it was Sima Lingzhen who tragically lost his life, just in response to this disaster...
With the "Little Sida Juntian Bell" in hand, when he performs hexagrams, he will be almost invincible!
But why.
But failed to count this Xuanzhen sect disciple named Chen Heng?
…
But the doubts that first arose disappeared in an instant.
No more attention.
His mind, which had been polluted by the "Six Desires Great Demonic True Light", could no longer regain its usual calmness. His ability to suppress the violent murderous intent was all thanks to the help of the third-grade golden elixir in his body.
Hou Wen waved his hand impatiently, and a glass-like Qi ball rushed out from the top. It fell down and suddenly made a loud roar, which made the mountains echo endlessly. The sound was extremely loud and rushed towards the Yangshan Divine Realm.
The barrier between the Incense God Realm and the real world is like paper and can be broken easily——
Tushan Gedang's body was shaking violently, his face turned white, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
But everyone in the God's Domain only felt that their eyes were in a trance, and the earth was spinning and the sky was suspended. When they could see things again, they realized that their bodies had been moved to the present world.
"This bell...could it be the 'Little Sida Juntian Bell'?"
When Dunjieshuo saw the ancient bell hanging on Hou Wen's waist, he suddenly felt horrified in his heart: "This person has such a great background, he is not an ordinary disciple!"
And aside.
Chen Heng just stood up and faced Hou Wen's scarlet eyes that were almost bleeding.
"Don't panic... I am Hou Wen of the Yuchen sect. I am the patrol Taoist responsible for the southern region's Taoist school examination. Speaking of which, I am also your elder of the sect..."
Hou Wen took a deep breath, put his hands into his sleeves, closed his eyes to suppress the turbulent emotions, then opened his eyes and said as slowly and kindly as possible:
"Are you Chen Heng? A disciple of the Xuanzhen Sect?"
"It's the disciple."
Chen Heng answered with cupped hands.
now.
He suddenly felt a bad feeling welling up and hurriedly spoke:
"Please forgive me, disciple——"
"It's okay if it's you!"
I wanted to wait attentively for Chen Heng to finish speaking.
At this time.
The vast magic power in Hou Wen's body suddenly went into chaos, and he could no longer suppress the "Six Desire Demonic True Light"!
All kinds of filthy and blasphemous demonic sounds suddenly sounded in my ears, shrill and noisy, carrying the meaning of bone-breaking despair, anger, resentment, and regret!
Hou Wen's chest bulged, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of foul smelling blood, and his mind became even more confused.
His expression was fierce for a moment, and he flicked his sleeves and threw out a stream of smoke and light, which easily immobilized Chen Heng's figure.
This moment can be described as electric light and flint!
Chen Heng was startled, and he subconsciously picked up the sword and urn given by Qiao Yubi, but an unfamiliar magic power hit him, causing Chen Heng's body to stiffen, and he suddenly stopped his actions.
"Don't kill him! The bell hanging on this man's body is the 'Little Sida Juntian Bell'! If you kill him with your sword energy, you will be fighting with that old monster until death!"
At this time.
The message from the Escape Shuttle came in panic.
"you--"
Chen Heng's eyes flashed coldly as he was about to speak.
Hou Wen's voice sounded dull:
"Please come back to Xiaoming Daze with me. Don't worry... I just want everyone in the Xuanjiao Hall to see you for real. There is no life or death stake. I, Hou, will accept your love and I will give you a blessing."
Fate, in return!"
Talked.
Chen Heng felt the smoky light that bound his body rush straight to the door in front of him.
His body was already restrained, and there was no way he could escape.
My head suddenly felt dizzy, and for just a moment, I lost consciousness.
"Damn it! Fashanji, Chen Ying... I swear that you will be cut into thousands of pieces! Only then can I eliminate this hatred!"
After restraining Chen Heng.
Hou Wen spat out another mouthful of turbid blood, with a fierce look on his face, his whole body was surging with magic power, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
He knew that if he was left in this situation for a few more days, he would really be deceived and go on a killing spree.
The only way is to return to the mountain gate of Yuchen Sect.
Please ask the elders of the master's sect to use great supernatural power and magic power to suppress it, so that you can restore your clear appearance.
So after restraining Chen Heng and achieving his goal.
He did not dare to neglect at all, he jumped up from the lion bed and jumped out of the six-pointed cloud.
When he found a smoother open space, he waved his sleeves and threw four small flags in the directions of east, west, south and north.
Then he hurriedly brought out a gold and jade altar, placed it on the offering table, and breathed out the aura of the void earth veins.
There is a roaring sound, like a rushing river——
Tu Shange and the others were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded, and had no time to react at all.
Half a moment.
Tushan Gecai reluctantly withdrew his horrified gaze, stepped forward bravely, and said in a trembling voice:
"This true man, please release my master. If there is any offense -"
"I am not offending him, but I want to give him a blessing!
It was that bastard Ai Jian who helped Chen Ying massacre the Xuanzhen sect. What does it have to do with your master? Even if he talks about breaking the sky, he can't be implicated!"
Hou Wen, who was arranging the altar ceremony, turned his eyes after hearing this and glanced at Tu Shange impatiently, with a fierce look in his eyes, which made the fox shrug his shoulders and tremble.
"never mind……"
Looking at the group of foxes in front of me who didn't even dare to show their anger.
Hou Wen was inexplicably startled, and then said impatiently:
"Your master will probably be cultivating Taoism in the Eastern Region in the future, so I will take you with him and be his companion!"
Say it.
He took out the crystal-clear conch, shook it, and then took Chen Heng and Tu Shange in, who were unable to react.
After doing all this.
He then continued to step on the steel bucket, chanting mantras, and then used his will to guide the spiritual intelligence in all directions to perfect his induction.
Just when Hou Wen was immersed in this.
But I don't know.
At some point, there was a strange boy with raised eyebrows and wearing a blood-stained robe, squatting cross-legged on top of his head, and slowly playing with his crystal conch.
"This kid... I thought I was going to Qiaoming Gorge, but I was intercepted halfway by someone from the Yuchen Sect? The number of days is really mysterious and unpredictable!"
The Wu Sheng boy smacked his mouth, hesitated several times, then sighed and made up his mind:
"Forget it, I, the Immortal Treasure, never break my promise! So I will give you a share of the opportunity of the 'Invisible Qi Sword Cave'!
But after all, if you are not a blood descendant of the Red Dragon Xu family, I cannot enter the Sword Cave to protect you... I am afraid that this opportunity is too hot for you to see and eat, but it is useless!"
He stretched out his finger, and a small red sword floated out, penetrated the conch, dipped into the center of Chen Heng's eyebrows, and disappeared in an instant.
"When you complete the Purple Mansion, you can activate this magical ban. Well, it's time for me to take that bastard Xu Zhi to the Third World Heaven."
The Wusheng boy muttered and threw the conch back to Hou Wen. He immediately left the void and disappeared. Only his voice remained in place:
"Your father is really a man. I hope you can live longer and don't die at his hands too early..."
…
After this series of actions, Hou Wen was completely unaware of it and did not notice anything strange.
And after the cup of tea.
After reciting the last mantra.
Hou Wen respectfully took out a talisman and placed it on the altar. Then he stepped back a few steps and bowed. A beam of light shot out from the top of the door, like rain, and fell towards the flags and flags placed everywhere.
All of a sudden.
I saw the fog and smoke clearing, the clouds subsided and the wind subsided, and a strange object suddenly appeared on the altar.
Looking up, I saw a six or seven-year-old boy standing lazily in a spacious and quiet hall.
He was holding a dragon, tiger and jade tiger, and was leaning against the pillar, head dozing off little by little.
Suddenly.
The boy seemed to be awakened by some kind of noise, and when he opened his eyes, he met Hou Wen's gaze.
"Senior Brother Hou——"
"Elder Xun is not in the palace?"
Before the boy could finish speaking, Hou Wen interrupted.
"...Elder Wei and Elder Sun from Jingluo Palace came to visit him. Now I am making tea with them in Pindan."
When the boy saw the red light in Hou Wen's pupils, he was shocked, but he still suppressed his fear and answered honestly.
"I see……"
Hou Wen tried his best to suppress his fierceness and replied as kindly as possible:
"Now that I have found a living person from the Xuanzhen sect, I now want to use a hidden flying talisman to cross the sea and lead me back to the mountain gate. I also ask the boy to speak to Elder Xun quickly and let him know. He helped me suppress my demonic nature!"
"Hidden Flying Sky Talisman?"
After hearing this, the boy exclaimed:
"Senior Brother Hou, you——"
"I know this talisman is precious, but it is useless to hide it now. If I delay it any longer, I'm afraid I will also cause a bloody disaster."
Hou Wen smiled bitterly.
"The kid knows it!"
The boy looked solemn and nodded repeatedly.
"Thank you."
Hou Wen sighed deeply, put away the altar and other items, reached into his sleeve, took out a piece of talisman paper and tore it up.
The next moment.
Then a dim Dharma light rose up, wrapped around his body, and with a roar, it shot straight into the sky!