Chapter 427: Beacon Fire Illuminates the Mountain

In Ge Lu of Xi Ping Land, there are six major forces, divided into Spirit Response Temple, Cloud Mercy Grotto, Qi Fang Kingdom, Mystic Realm Sect, Tongxu Mountain, and the Tuanyang Kingdom led by Ban Su.

These six forces all have high-ranking people in the Primordial Spirit or Martial Dao Golden Body realm living in the world. Although there are contradictions and disputes between them, there is no one party that can use an overwhelming trend to swallow another.

Coupled with the fact that there is ultimately a Return to Emptiness Yuanshu Zhenjun behind Bo Lu to suppress and deter the world, the six parties have maintained a balanced pattern, although there are many small fights.

And among these six, Spirit Response Temple was originally the most powerful, the leader of the Yuchen Daoist lineages in Ge Lu.

At its peak, Spirit Response Temple had three Primordial Spirit ancestors from orthodox immortal Dao, occupying the southwest, looking down on Ge Lu, and even the Land Lord of Bo Lu could not look down on it!

In fact, in most lands, sects like Spirit Response Temple that are still insisting on walking the orthodox immortal Dao path are truly rare.

Compared with the heavens, the land and the boundary space not only have a world of difference between the realms, but also have a world of difference in spiritual energy and products.

The so-called shallow water is difficult to raise dragons.

Most of the heavens in the Yang World have been changed by the great powers sitting in them with great power.

In the heavens, there is never a shortage of great medicines and spiritual energy. Even if there is a shortage of certain external objects due to excessive harvesting, under the nourishment of great power, those external objects will soon be born.

But land and boundary space are not.

Not to mention that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is scarce, it is difficult to give birth to various precious great medicines.

Even if they are lucky enough to grow, one will be less if one is used, and it is difficult to restore them as before.

And Spirit Response Temple has always been unwavering under such circumstances and has become a hegemon in Ge Lu. In the eyes of outsiders, it is truly favored by luck.

However, as the two Primordial Spirit ancestors passed away one after another, leaving only Wang Yun to support alone, Spirit Response Temple's luck also came to an end.

First, Ban Su was accepted as a disciple by Cui Ju, and he made further progress in the Martial Dao Golden Body, which caused many parties to be surprised and the undercurrents to surge.

Subsequently, Ban Su relied on the support of True Wushan's troops and launched an attack fiercely, forcing Spirit Response Temple into a desperate situation.

Under Ban Su's fierce power, the other five parties were in a difficult situation, each seeking a way out.

Mystic Realm Sect had old grudges with Ban Su and it was difficult to resolve them. Under the circumstances of Wang Yun's personal visit to show sincerity, after hesitating for several rounds, the two sides finally signed a covenant to resist Ban Su together.

Qi Fang Kingdom did not dare to resist and willingly became a subject of Tuanyang Kingdom, serving Ban Su.

As for Tongxu Mountain, this sect also has a background. The ancestor in the sect seems to be from a major sect in the Three Worlds Heaven.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the ancestor of Tongxu Mountain simply took his disciples to escape outside the sky, leaving the mountain gate to Ban Su.

Now there is only one Cloud Mercy Grotto left. Although this sect is not as strong as the other five sects, the sect ancestor Cai Qing is a strange person, and he has some means.

It is rumored that Cai Qing also joined a major sect in the Great Heaven to cultivate when he was young, but I don't know why, he returned to Ge Lu after achieving the Golden Core, which caused a lot of suspicion at the time.

And the sects in Ge Lu had many old grudges and frictions before Ban Su made trouble.

The blue-robed Daoist Gan Yi is the sect master of the Divine Fire Sect. In the past, when competing for treasures in Bo Lu, he was cheated by Cai Zhang several times, so he has always held a grudge.

Now that Cai Zhang has gone and not returned, and Cloud Mercy Grotto is connecting with the Western sects, there are signs of movement.

This gave Gan Yi a reason to find a way to give Cai Zhang a good look!

Now that Gan Yi has come out, it seems to have pierced something.

The Daoists of Ge Lu stood up one after another, either defending Cloud Mercy Grotto or helping Gan Yi, and suddenly it was noisy.

And Wang Yun saw this scene, but did not make a sound, just twisted his beard and smiled, as if he remembered something.

Soon, seeing the attendant in the palace strike the big bell hanging outside the hall, the cultivators who were arguing felt a chill in their hearts, all standing respectfully, not daring to argue anymore.

"General trend..."

Chen Hang smiled: "Since I came down to this land, we have recovered all the lost land, expanded the land for ten thousand miles, shocked all sides, Qi Fang Kingdom has fallen, the crowd of villains has died, and when my dharma carriage moves, water and land advance together, wind and thunder drum, even the grass and trees know the prestige, and women and children all know the surname!

With Ban Su's fierce courage to cause chaos in Ge Lu, he can only shrink in North Pingshan, his heart is panicked and he cannot be at ease.

Now there are nearly a hundred Golden Cores and three Primordial Spirits in the hall, all respectfully following the True Person's talisman, and driven by the True Person.

As for the general trend, the True Person's general trend is the general trend of Ge Lu!"

As soon as this was said, the cultivators in the hall were excited and immediately praised in unison.

And Yao Chu echoed, but his heart could not help but mutter.

His own ancestor has always been upright, and this is the first time he has seen such a look...

"Fortunately, True Person Cai is not here, otherwise this remark would not be the turn of the ancestor to say." Yao Chu thought secretly.

"Sect Master Wang's words are too much. The general trend of Ge Lu is not yet my turn to hold, at least not now."

Chen Hang looked at the sky and said calmly:

"Cui Ju is not a thing in the pool. This person was valued by the You Que Dragon God of True Wushan before he turned to Martial Dao, and he secretly gave him his own Primordial True Essence to help him cut hair and wash marrow.

And after coming to True Wushan, Cui Ju broke through twenty-four Golden Lock Barriers in one day, matching the record of the contemporary True Wushan Daoist. If he hadn't joined the sect too late, the position of True Wushan Daoist would have caused another storm.

Cui Ju achieved the Dao before me, and his cultivation is also above me. If I want to defeat him, I don't have full confidence."

After Chen Hang finished speaking, he paused, his eyes deep:

"Now among the six families of Ge Lu, Tongxu Mountain has long been out of the game, Mystic Realm and we are friendly allies, and only one Cloud Mercy Grotto is still swaying. I don't care whether this sect can surrender. As long as he can stabilize the Western sects and not cause chaos, I will remember this favor.

Cai Zhang's matter need not be discussed again. If this gentleman is really a smart person, he will not fail me.

The urgent matter at present is to break the formation on North Pingshan as soon as possible and block their way!"

The formation on North Pingshan is called the Earth Mansion Stagnant Taste Changing Scene Great Formation.

It is attached to the earth vein of North Pingshan and is connected to another Jia-Yi Refining True Great Formation in Tuanyang Kingdom, forming a chain, which is extremely difficult to break.

Even looking at the vast Xi Ping Land, it is ranked in the top three of the current world!

However, under the day and night attacks of the Daoist soldiers and warriors, the breaking of the formation is a matter of time.

In the eyes of Yao Chu and others, it is said that they do not need the Mystic Realm Sect to free up their hands, and they can break North Pingshan and achieve success in one battle.

Following the bowing and taking orders of the cultivators in the hall, after a while, a shock suddenly exploded in the distance, heard for a hundred miles.

Looking with dharma eyes, I saw that the people in their own camp were cheering and jumping.

And looking across the Tuo Copper River, the North Pingshan on the other side of the river seemed to have collapsed a corner out of thin air, thick smoke covering the ground, and spiritual light flashing rapidly.

Hundreds of earth energies were no longer restrained by the formation, rushing out, turning like wind and fire, suddenly dispersing the gale on the clouds, a piece of muddy yellow!

At the same moment.

In a secret place hundreds of miles away from the Mystic Realm Sect, on a high stone-built dharma altar.

As Shen Cheng clapped his palms, a whistling sound rang out from under the altar, and a formless Qi light expanded again, mixed with the spiritual energy in the sky, turning into a color like ink like robbery water, rushing into a cave.

As soon as this water moved, a roar like a lion or tiger came from the cave, and the scorching heat waves rushed out, igniting the ground.

Even Shen Cheng on the stone altar felt his face slightly hot, as if he were in the depths of a fire spring. If there were mortals here, they would have been burned into a pile of flying ash long ago.

And after half an hour, the heat wave slowly returned to the cave.

Even though Shen Cheng achieved an upper-grade Golden Core and his magic power was extremely thick, he was still slightly tired. He took out a Positive Yang True Sand and began to adjust his breath.

In fact, there are sixteen such dharma altars in total, and thirty-two caves, which were specially laid out by the ancestors of the Mystic Realm Sect to suppress the fire evil that had been transformed and had wisdom underground.

In the long ago of Ge Lu, there were great demons ravaging the world, eating the flesh and blood of all spirits, and causing chaos in hundreds of sects. It was the Return to Emptiness Yuanshu Zhenjun of Bo Lu who crossed the sea from afar, and after a fierce battle, he finally killed the great demon with great magic power, which returned a piece of peace to Ge Lu.

However, the great demon was gifted, and a little scattered essence soul sneaked into the depths of the earth's crust, swallowing fire essence to nourish itself. After thousands of years of light, the essence soul gradually gathered and formed fire evil, and began to harm the world again.

The Primordial Spirit ancestor of the previous generation of the Mystic Realm Sect called friends and companions, smashed the fire evil body, and painstakingly laid out sixteen dharma altars and thirty-two caves, echoing each other, wanting to use the righteousness of heaven and earth to wear away the residual filth and refine the fire evil remains into a great elixir.

When Ban Su attacked the Mystic Realm Sect before, seeing that this sect had a strict formation, it was difficult to take it down easily.

This person simply attacked this secret place, destroyed several dharma altars, and left a part of the troops to continue to surround and suppress slowly. Both inside and outside were chaotic, which made the Mystic Realm Sect extremely anxious.

And although Shen Cheng and Wei Yuanzhong led troops to support, it resolved the siege of the Mystic Realm Sect, but because the dharma altars were destroyed and the Mystic Realm Sect's manpower was insufficient.

After asking Chen Hang, the two stayed here to help the Mystic Realm Sect clean up the mess.

Before long, Shen Cheng slowly opened his eyes.

He stood up, looked around, and made a light "eh" sound.

The arrangement of the dharma altars here forms a formation, and when the host should trigger the Qi light collected in the altar, and how to pour into the cave, there is also a reason for it.

Calculating with his fingers, the other dharma altar should have been activated, but it has reached this time, and there is no movement from that side.

This made Shen Cheng feel uneasy, as if something was going to happen.

He waved his sleeves, rode the wind and flew up. After a while, he saw a red and withered mountain from afar.

The barren mountain was covered with smoke, the beams were destroyed, and the dharma altar had long been broken into two halves.

And a beautiful female cultivator lay on the ground.

Her lower body had become blood mud, obviously she had died tragically before her Primordial Spirit could escape.

"Not good!"

Shen Cheng was startled.

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, a ten-zhang-long Qi energy pierced through the gale, like lightning, making it difficult to react!

This blow was fast, and fortunately, Shen Cheng had secretly raised a caution in his heart, hurriedly tilted his head, and barely avoided it.

The next instant—

The sound of the bowstring rang out one after another, as if someone had opened a hundred bows in an instant!

Strips of Qi energy pierced through the sky, cold and sharp, dense as rain, actually forcing Shen Cheng down from the clouds, causing him to fall to the ground!

For a time, sand flew and dust rose, and within dozens of feet, it was pitted and messy.

"Who are you..."

Shen Cheng summoned a circle of green light to protect his body, looked up, and killing intent surged in his eyes.

In his vision, he saw the gale split, and a majestic young man wearing white dragon armor walked over.

He held a giant bow, but there was no arrow on the string, and no arrow bag hung on his waist, but two talisman cards strung with black silk.

"True Person Song, True Person Ding..."

Shen Cheng's pupils shrank. The talisman cards on the man's waist were personally refined by the ancestors of the previous generation of the Mystic Realm Sect, to facilitate the holders to handle the dharma altars. He and Wei Yuanzhong also each had one.

Now the talisman cards had fallen into the hands of this stranger.

This also shows that True Persons Song and Ding who were guarding the other two dharma altars have probably met with misfortune...

"The third one."

The young man reached out slightly, and not far from the female corpse, a talisman card soared into the sky from the ruins of the dharma altar, was held in his palm, and tied to his waist.

"There are not many ownerless great medicines in Xi Ping Land that are worth my action. Except for the Heavenly Grass whose tracks are difficult to find, it is the fire evil in the cave.

I heard from Ban Su that this demon is transformed by the essence soul after the death of Tai Sui. Tai Sui is originally a great medicine, not to mention that Tai Sui can fight against a Return to Emptiness Yuanshu Zhenjun of the immortal Dao, which is a rare treasure.

The so-called heaven gives and does not take, but suffers from blame. I will accept this fire evil."

A voice sounded faintly in the clouds. The young man looked at Shen Cheng, his eyes bright:

"By the way, I am Cui Ju, a true transmission disciple of True Wushan. Being able to survive under my bow, you should be from Yuchen, right? That's a coincidence.

Now that you know my identity, why..."

Cui Ju flicked the bowstring lightly, and a clear sound like a dragon roar rang out leisurely, spreading in the clouds.

He smiled slightly and said calmly:

"This True Person, why don't you flee yet?"

Earth rain flew, sorrowful clouds covered the clouds, making people see only a piece of turbidity in their vision, as if they had lost the day!

Cui Ju picked up a punch, blasted the incoming mirror light into hundreds of fragments, and then opened his left palm, calmly protecting his chest, and accurately grasped the golden hammer smashed by Wei Yuanzhong with all his strength.

"How can this be?!"

Wei Yuanzhong's heart sank, and his back felt cold.

With his all-out effort, let alone a body of flesh and blood in front of him, even a mountain cast of iron would have to be torn apart!

But Cui Ju not only easily blocked it, but under Cui Ju's five fingers, the golden hammer also made a "click" sound, as if it were about to be crushed alive, and the spiritual light disappeared!

Horrified, Wei Yuanzhong hurriedly pulled the golden hammer back, wanting to withdraw first and then seek a chance to fight, but after that mighty force was handed over, it was like a clay ox entering the sea, and the golden hammer did not move at all.

"You are worthy of competing with me?"

Cui Ju sneered, his tongue blooming with spring thunder:

"Fall!"

As the words came out, everyone felt a splitting headache.

In a trance, everyone saw a god with golden light overflowing, his left arm hanging down holding a knife, his right holding a fire bell, showing an angry appearance, suddenly appearing in the heart, rudely crashing into their own Purple Palace.

The god opened his eyes and also shouted:

"Fall!"

Wei Yuanzhong groaned. As the one who bore the brunt, he flew backward involuntarily.

And except for Shen Cheng who was just pale, the other two Mystic Realm Sect True Persons who also came to surround and attack were even more miserable, opening their mouths and spitting out a mouthful of blood, seeing stars, and for a moment, they could barely stabilize the magic power in their bodies.

"Why hasn't the Mystic Realm Sect ancestor come yet?"

After Wei Yuanzhong forced himself to stabilize his figure in mid-air, he hurriedly threw a jade ring to deal with it.

He glanced around hurriedly, but only saw the remaining True Persons of the Mystic Realm Sect fighting with a group of Great Feather Warriors, rushing left and right, unable to come to support, and instead the situation was not good.

In fact, this place where the fire evil was sealed was not far from the Mystic Realm Sect mountain gate.

Reasonably speaking, making such a movement, the Primordial Spirit ancestor of the Mystic Realm Sect should have come to support long ago, but now...

"I came here in person, naturally I made perfect arrangements. Although I can't trap it for too long, this bit of effort is enough for me to kill you all."

Seeming to see through Wei Yuanzhong's thoughts, Cui Ju smiled, and smashed the jade ring with a punch, and then smashed it down with a heavy punch!

This blow was like a dragon turning over, a mountain collapsing!

The fist light pierced through the heavens and the earth. Whether it was the magic treasure sacrificed by Shen Cheng or the supernatural powers played by the two Mystic Realm Sect True Persons, they were all pushed away by the fist light, and even within three feet of Cui Ju, they could not get close.

"You guys hurry away!"

A dangerous feeling rushed to his heart, Shen Cheng hurriedly roared at the two Mystic Realm Sect True Persons.

He hurriedly raised his sleeves, and two black and white lights jumped out, but before they collided, Cui Ju looked over, and sharp light like frost suddenly shot out from his eyes.

The black and white lights turned into smoke and disappeared after being illuminated by this, and Shen Cheng's Six-Armor Wandering God Qi had not yet been used, and it was easily broken.

And taking advantage of Shen Cheng's backlash from the secret technique, Cui Ju's figure swayed, and when he appeared again, he had moved from the original place to a hundred feet away.

And behind him, I saw a headless remnant corpse sway slightly, falling to the ground, with no breath.

In the blink of an eye.

The two True Persons of the Mystic Realm Sect on their side had died tragically.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, even with Shen Cheng's temperament, his face could not help but sink, and the chill in his heart arose.

"This time, I'm afraid it's difficult..."

Shen Cheng sighed in his heart, secretly crushed a message talisman sent by Chen Hang in advance, and moved the dharma formula repeatedly. The clear light appeared on the top of his head, and two magic tools, the silver drum and the thunder fire gourd, flew out. At the same time, he spat out a mouthful of green Qi, and the green wood broke the soil and grew wildly, entangling toward the opposite side.

Wei Yuanzhong spat out a mouthful of tongue-tip blood, and groups of golden mist exploded on his armor. A giant elephant figure appeared and disappeared in the mist.

This person just stepped forward, and his flesh collided through the sky, fiercely meeting Cui Ju!

Dust and sand flew, the peak shook, as if there was a raging fire burning the clouds, burning the wilderness red.

And even though Shen Cheng and Wei Yuanzhong both took out their desperate means, they still failed to hurt Cui Ju in the slightest.

This person was in the siege and had time to take out a giant bow, pluck the string in vain, and shoot and kill another Mystic Realm Sect True Person who was entangled with the Great Feather Warriors.

By this time, the Mystic Realm Sect had already lost six True Persons, and the casualties were heavy.

"Delay will change, stop here."

After sweeping away a piece of green wood, Cui Ju did not want to delay any longer. A big flag jumped up behind his head, grew with the wind, and went straight to the clouds, swinging circles of mysterious light like water, blocking Shen Cheng's silver drum and thunder fire gourd.

Shen Cheng still wanted to pinch the formula, but a sharp pain suddenly came from his brow, and his mouth and nose bled.

It was Cui Ju who used the divine soul attack method again, injuring him.

At this time, Wei Yuanzhong suddenly felt creepy. In his vision, he saw Cui Ju's five fingers opening like a lotus flower, instantly forming a strange seal, and handing it toward himself.

As if a hundred groups of thunder fire exploded in the internal organs, Wei Yuanzhong's muscles and bones were broken, and he spat blood.

The Elephant Radiance Treasure Armor, which was supervised by the Lingbao Hall and had fought with him for hundreds of years, did not play any defensive role. Fortunately, he had a life-protecting talisman, so Wei Yuanzhong did not end up like the previous Mystic Realm Sect True Person, falling into a tragic end of flesh and mud.

"A guardian god general of Yuchen can also eat a seal of mine and not die, the muscles and bones are not bad."

Cui Ju raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled in his heart, but his movements were not slow at all, his five fingers stretched out, and he pinched the seal again.

And just at this moment, a clear light rolled up Wei Yuanzhong who fell to the ground. At the same time, strange phenomena arose. It was clearly daytime, but there seemed to be flashing starlight penetrating the clouds, like wind and snow, flying and falling.

A gale thunder pierced the sky, its speed was very fast!

One of the four thunders of Yuchen—North Dipper Gale Thunder!

The gale thunder hit Cui Ju's hand of pinching the seal, with a "rumble", drowning him in ten thousand bright star fires, causing heavy smoke and dust, and the ground cracked.

But after a while, a fist wind tore through the dust barrier, and Cui Ju leaped into the high sky.

Although the flesh on his left arm was broken a little, the blood energy rolled, and the skin regenerated. Obviously, eating a North Dipper Gale Thunder from Shen Cheng was not a wound for him.

"The four thunders of Yuchen, famous for a long time, now it seems so."

Cui Ju thought in his heart. He looked at the retreating backs of Shen Cheng and Wei Yuanzhong, finally took out an arrow as black as ink, placed it on the string, opened his arms, and made a clanging sound!

Almost at the same moment, a brilliant light appeared in the distance.

Then a purple thunder rushed across, as if a gap had been opened in the sky, hitting Cui Ju with the momentum of destroying mountains and shaking mountains, exploding like the collapse of heaven, magnificent and brilliant, forcing him down from the clouds!

One mountain peak after another was pierced through, mountain rocks flew, and trees fell!

This movement not only surprised the Mystic Realm Sect True Persons and those Great Feather Warriors, but also made Shen Cheng hurriedly press down the escape light. He and Wei Yuanzhong looked at each other, and a figure appeared in their hearts.

"Cui Ju."

A voice came from the distance, saying.

As soon as this sound came out, Shen Cheng was relieved.

He hurriedly looked under the clouds. At this time, a strong blood energy suddenly rose into the sky, like a big dragon hissing, the heat wave was scorching, rolling up the wind and tide.

In the countless broken rocks and cracked rocks, Cui Ju walked out slowly. The white dragon armor on his body was flowing with auspicious light, surging and wrapping around, setting him off like a god descending to the world, extremely heroic.

Cui Ju reached out and flicked it casually, as if wanting to sweep away the dust on his shoulders that did not exist.

He looked up at the sky, his eyes bright, his fighting spirit high, and a smile slowly appeared on his face:

"Chen Hang!" ===== CHAPTER 428 =====

He hurriedly looked down beneath the clouds. At this moment, a tyrannical blood energy suddenly erupted across the sky, sounding like a great dragon hissing, with scorching air waves rolling up a tide of wind.

Amidst countless shattered rocks and fissured cliffs, Cui Ju slowly stepped out. The white dragon armor on his body shimmered with auspicious light, swirling around him, setting him off as if a god had descended to the world, heroic and extraordinary.

Cui Ju casually reached out and brushed his hand, as if wanting to sweep away non-existent dust from his shoulder.

He looked up at the cloudy sky, his eyes shining brightly, his entire being filled with a surging, majestic fighting spirit, and a smile slowly appeared on his face:

"Chen Hang!"