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Chapter three hundred and seventy-fifth million hearts trace the flames of the world

Jiang Zheng suddenly felt that he was constantly falling deeper.

This is not simply going downward, but the ghost mouth is going upward, or following his changes.

As a monk of the mortal world, he was trying to leave here as soon as he realized something was wrong. However, no matter whether he was raising his energy or moving and changing, he could not change the result of the ghost and god gradually approaching him.

Soon, the big mouth spread across his ankle and gradually spread upwards.

But those covered areas can no longer be felt, and it seems like they have entered another realm.

Fortunately, after he was cutting off the mortal body, even if the Dharma body was broken, as long as his roots and fruits were not lost, there would be no obstacles. But he didn't want to let this situation continue, and he also used several secret techniques one after another.

But this is useless, it is like a thorn attached to the bone, and it is completely impossible to get rid of it.

He frowned, and a golden light flashed in his eyes, and a golden fire suddenly ignited on his body. This was a killer move that he had recently realized after entering the mortal world. It could lead his own Dharma body to burn everything from the inside out. As long as the opponent was still trying to attack him, he would definitely be implicated together.

Although he himself will suffer some damage, he can recover in a flash with the purple-clear medicine, and there is no need to worry about hurting the root cause.

With this fire, the ghost face attached to it was nothing at first, but after just a moment, it kept flowing down like melting wax, and it tended to be dissolved and disappeared, and the spread was stopped.

But at this time, Jiang Zheng discovered something wrong again. He felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if he wanted to immerse himself in it and stop moving.

After a while, he seemed to wake up, and suddenly raised his eyes, but found that the ghost face was actually close to his eyes, just a breath away from him, and the strange gaze was staring at him!

His eyes couldn't help but froze.

And in a swaying spirit, the face of ghosts and gods suddenly disappeared, and the senses returned to their bodies again, and everything became fresh again.

His expression suddenly became a little serious. This was not an illusion, but a sign that his own mind and spirit were about to be attacked.

When danger comes, not every mortal monk will have such signs, but his mind is particularly strong, and he will rely on it even when he passes the last level. This in turn makes him pay more attention to this, which will lead to such magical arise.

He did not dare to neglect and immediately kept his mind.

When he did this just now, he felt a fierce force coming, which was like a heavy hammer hitting his soul, and his body was shocked. Fortunately, he was ready, so he endured it.

He knew very well that the strength of the "Heavenly Saint" was difficult to judge, but it was definitely above him. If he came over, he would be unable to resist it, but just these leaked powers might not be able to do anything to him.

The ghost and gods failed to take him down and let out an angry roar, and then the whole world was shaking upside down, obviously to use more powerful means.

But at this moment, half a snake and half a turtle appeared behind Jiang Zheng. The two heads were raised, and a roar to the sky and a roar, shaking the entire face of the ghost and gods with a roar.

Jiang Zheng opened his eyes and found that he was still standing in the same place. Everything under his feet was as he saw at first, and he did not see any strange appearances. The scroll still fell there, as if it had never been opened.

Everything just now seemed just illusory.

However, after talking before Zhang Yan's seat, he already understood that when he arrived at the upper realm of the cultivator, the illusory reality was not actually clear.

After looking at this world again, he always felt that there was a slight gap between him and this world, as if there was a layer of thick gauze around him, but now it was much clearer. This was obviously because the face of the ghost and god was defeated.

He moved his foot and came to Zhan Xinping and said, "The matter here has been settled for a while. Please go back with me."

Zhan Xinping hesitated for a moment, but he stopped talking.

Jiang Zheng noticed this and said, "What else do you have?"

Zhan Xinping sighed and said, "I have a monogamous family in this world, named Li Yunying. I just disappeared ten years ago before the enemy Tian Sheng Sect. I don't know what happened at this time."

He knelt down, showed a pleading look on his face, and kowtowed, "I hope he can really help the disciple calculate what happened to Yunying. Even if he can't go back together, as long as he can know the result."

Jiang Zheng nodded. Regardless of whether Zhan Xinping was guilty or not, at least he was still a disciple of Mingcang, this request was not excessive. He immediately calculated. After a moment, he shook his head and said, "Your wife was gone a few years ago."

Zhan Xinping looked sad.

Jiang Zheng said: "But your wife's soul is restrained. If you want, I can bring it back to the mountains and seas, and you will escort it to reincarnate."

When Zhan Xinping heard this, he kowtowed repeatedly and said, "I am willing, I am willing, I beg you to help me."

Jiang Zheng changed his mind, and the next moment, a jar covered with talisman paper and chains was sent to the person out of thin air, saying, "Your wife's soul is in it, so please keep it."

Zhan Xinping reached out and slowly caught it. He was silent for a while and looked up and said, "Shangzhen, the disciple just said false words..."

Jiang Zheng stopped him from speaking and said, "You can talk to the elder who is in charge of this matter after you go back."

Zhan Xinping lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Jiang Zheng changed his magic power and took the lead from the Exit Realm Pearl to take the person out of the Exit Realm and instantly returned to the Shanhai Realm.

Zhan Xinping felt dazed and looked at the surrounding scenery again. He found that he had returned to Zhaoyou Tianchi. He felt relaxed at first, but then he was endless panic.

At this moment, a sudden spiritual light appeared in front of them and jumped to the two of them. Then the light rainbow dispersed. The entire elder stepped out and bowed to Jiang Zheng, saying, "Shang Jiang is so polite."

Jiang Zheng replied with the first greeting and said, "Elder Quan, I have already found the disciple you sent, and I will hand it back to you now. If you ask him about the matter in that world, I have a letter here, so I will ask you to pass it to my senior sister on my behalf."

Elder Quan took it and said solemnly: "Quan will definitely be delivered."

Jiang Zheng nodded, waved his sleeves and turned around, and fled to Xuanyuan Tian.

Elder Quan looked at Zhan Xinping and said blankly: "You follow me."

Zhan Xinping followed behind and waited to enter Zhaoyou Tianchi, and was arranged in a stone chamber.

After waiting for half an hour, a servant arrived and took him into a cave hall.

Elder Quan was sitting here, and he said in a deep voice: "Zhan Xinping, I have found out about your affairs. This time, you have been influenced by external forces and have just made such an act that would have violated the sect. But if you hadn't been wrong in your original intention and regarded the sect's orders as a joke, how could this be? From today on, your position as a disciple of Mingcang will be taken away from the sect, and your magic power will be abolished. The descendants of the clan will be expelled from the nine cities and will not be allowed to worship the Xuanmen within a hundred years."

After hearing this, Zhan Xinping suddenly became hunched over, his face was covered in ashes, and he slowly fell to the ground.

It is said that he cannot enter the Xuanmen, but he will not accept it even if he is the Lingmen. Especially the disciples who have been reborn from the Mingcang Sect, which is even more so. At least, no sect in the Shanhai Realm will risk offending the Mingcang Sect for a mere disciple.

In today's world, even if there are no external things, it is not easy for ordinary people to find the door to the Tao. It is like the Ming Cang Sect. Most of the disciples choose from the Nine Cities. Occasionally, the disciples brought from outside are also of outstanding qualifications or have their own destiny. Being expelled from the Nine Cities means that they have no way to make progress.

Although a hundred years seem short, if any sect finds that your ancestors have had experience of being expelled from the revolution, it will most likely not accept it. In fact, if it is to cut off the cultivation path of descendants of other clans, it is even more severe than dealing with the punishment themselves.

Elder Quan looked at him and waved his sleeves and said, "Take it down."

Immediately, two disciples stepped forward and dragged Zhan Xinping, who was already limp in his hands and feet.

On the other side, Jiang Zheng had already arrived in front of Qinghuan Palace, reported to the door and was called in. When he saw Zhang Yan, he told the story about the incident and took out the scroll from his sleeve and prepared to hand it up.

But when he did this just now, the scroll suddenly shook and then turned into a pile of ashes and drifted on the hall.

Zhang Yan smiled faintly, and the next moment, he saw the ashes gathered again, and in an instant, they were still the same again.

The saint behind him obviously did not dare to meet him, so he gave up on himself, but this move was of no use. As the Supreme Taoist Ancestor, if he wanted to see him, he would definitely be able to see it, even if you abandon him on your own, it would be useless.

He took the scroll up, looked at it, and opened it on his own. He instantly saw the portrait of the Holy Heaven, but the scroll trembled and let out a scream from it. After only a few breaths, it stopped, and the scroll had turned into a blank space.

Jiang Zheng asked, "Teacher?"

Zhang Yanyan said indifferently: "This is just a minion, I have wiped it out casually."

The ghosts and gods who call themselves Tiansheng are not the highest in the order of worship, and can only be considered a larger pawn. He could have found the main master behind him in one go, but at that last moment, there was a slight disturbance of the secret, which led to the loss of sensing.

He didn't care. As the two unknown realms were discovered, he would have no difficulty finding the person on his head if he had to work hard and follow the source.

Although this incident was a little delayed, overall, it went very smoothly. I found the clues so quickly, as if a force behind him was helping him.

In fact, after watching the secret of heaven, he vaguely guessed that this was probably because Busutian himself seemed to have felt an external threat, so he was acting with himself, expelling the external objects that existed in the heavens, or the "extraordinary powers" that he did not deal with.

This situation shows that he is not far from mastering the entire Bushuntian.

Of course, Busutian himself does not have good or evil, nor does he have good or bad. It is just because he is powerful now that he is biased towards him. Assuming that the enemy side is stronger than him, he will become the expelled member.

From this point of view, the ghosts and gods had no choice but to jump out, half forced and half helpless, because they did not move at this time, and when he completely controlled Busutian, he could only choose to die.

And that existence should be even more powerful than he thought, so even Busutian was affected.

He changed his mind and thought, "It seems that we must speed up the pace of masters controlling Busutian next."

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