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Chapter 155

Entering Zhao Jinxu's cave, there was finally no formation inside.

Zhao Jinxu walked around the cave with Jing Yingrong, deliberately avoiding one of the rooms.

"Brother Xueze is resting."

Zhao Jinxu lowered his voice and said.

Jing Yingrong: "Does he not have a cave?"

Zhao Jinxu scratched his head: "He originally chose a place close to the top of the mountain as the location of his cave, but he didn't know that the brothers and sisters on the top of the mountain would not let him go, and they joined hands to take turns fighting with him. No one is clean. You know Brother Xueze's temper, He was so angry that he didn't want the cave at all, he took the initiative to challenge them on the top of the mountain, and didn't let them live in peace."

Jing Yingrong: "He can't beat them."

"Yeah, those senior brothers and sisters are all very powerful," Zhao Jinxu sighed, "He is now staying with me, and every time he comes back with a wound, and he continues to go after he recovers."

Jing Yingrong thought for a while, and said: "If he can persist, the other party will give up first."

"That's true," Zhao Jinxu became excited again, "Actually, two senior brothers have already loosened their attitudes. Because of their relatively weak strength, brother Xueze often looks for them, and they feel it is unfair. After all, brother Xueze is not It's bad, they will get hurt every time they fight privately. I heard that they are preparing to go out, so they are avoiding cooperation with other senior brothers and sisters."

Jing Yingrong nodded, suddenly thought of something, said: "People who are not from the Zhen Pavilion, can they stay in the Zhen Pavilion for a long time?"

"There are no rules about this, but people who are not in this pavilion cannot enter this pavilion at will, so I will pick you up just now." Zhao Jinxu said.

Jing Yingrong: "Then you have to pick him up every time?"

"Oh, that's not necessary. He contributed a lot and bought a bunch of this treasure you are wearing on your head. As for the guards—"

Zhao Jinxu shrugged, and said carelessly: "I told others that he is my half-brother, so no one stopped him."

Mirror Yingrong: "..."

……

monster domain.

The hunched old man walked forward slowly with a cane.

There is a narrow stone path under his feet, and below the stone path is a bottomless and terrifying abyss.

At the end of the stone path, the old man knelt down in his clothes, lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against the cold stone surface.

"My lord."

He said tremblingly.

In front of the end, in the deep darkness, a group of snow-white things floated, misty and hazy, like surging clouds.

An indistinct voice came from the clouds:

"Have you found the gray-robed Taoist?"

The old man: "The subordinate is incompetent, and he still hasn't found this person. The subordinate has sent a message to the monster clan who had cooperated with this person, and the reward has also been raised to the highest, but this person has never shown up."

"It's fine if you can't find it. This person may not be willing to conspire with us for great things. How far has the matter progressed?"

The old man: "The only place left is the boundless sea."

"When will it be finished?"

"Quick, quick."

"almost?"

"Yes, yes, Longjing wants to hide the truth from Niya Palace, he dare not enter rashly."

The old man replied, his voice trembling slightly.

"The others didn't help him?"

"No..." As if worried that such an answer would make the other party unhappy, the old man hastily added: "Now is a critical period, they are all busy taking care of their respective responsibilities, and have no time to spare."

After a brief silence, the other party suddenly raised another seemingly irrelevant topic: "Do you know why Daoist Kong Ji, who had just been promoted to the Supreme Realm, was able to kill our holy mountain?"

The old man rolled his eyes, racked his brains, and asked tentatively, "Because he is too strong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding suddenly fell into a strange silence.

An invisible pressure enveloped him, like an abyss turned upside down, making the majestic beast emperor breathless.

"My lord, my lord!" The old man struggled and shouted hoarsely.

The stress is gone.

The words from the depths of the cloud revealed a hint of disappointment: "Let's go. Don't bother me again until the matter is finished."

"Yes!"

The old man got up, raised his crutch horizontally, and hurriedly backed away along the stone path.

The cloud and mist continued to surge, and a figure was faintly revealed.

The figure's head drooped slightly, as if looking somewhere below.

In the abyss, there is a cold light that is fleeting, clear and colorful.

……

Jing Yingrong came back from the pavilion, originally heading towards a big city, but stopped halfway and turned back to the bay.

Not far from the bay, a man was lying on the ground, soundly asleep.

Jing Yingrong stood on the side and looked at the other party, her eyes stopped on the token on the other party's waist.

Jijie Pen: "A direct disciple who has never seen before, Nascent Soul Dzogchen? By the way, did these direct disciples learn from that junior named Yu, sleeping everywhere?"

Extreme Flame Bead: "Why is his cassock so torn? It's an earthenware, why don't you repair it?"

Ji Sha Sword: "...you don't tell me, I didn't realize that this is an earth weapon, it's too rotten."

Jing Yingrong glanced at her small farm, and then at the naked man sleeping soundly.

With a thought in her mind, the man floated up.

Extreme Fiend Sword: "What are you doing?"

Jing Yingrong: "Throw away."

However, at this time the man was awake.

He sat up and looked around in a daze. He didn't have any doubts about the fact that he was floating in mid-air, but fixed his eyes on the mirror.

"Hey Hey Hey."

The man grinned and let out a series of weird laughter, but his eyes were extremely dull.

Jing Yingrong: "Who are you?"

Saying that, she put the other party down.

The man just sat on the ground like that, his upper body twisted like a standing worm.He laughed "hehehe" a few more times, and said, "Who am I? I am the most honorable person here, you! Hurry up and salute me!"

He suddenly pointed his finger at Jing Yingrong and shouted sharply.

Jing Yingrong: "You are not."

Hearing this, the other party suddenly fell to the ground, rolled around on the ground, and shouted like a slapstick: "I am! I am! You are a ghost, you are a spy, you want to harm me!"

Jing Yingrong responded silently.

Jishajian was surprised and said: "This person...is he crazy?"

Extreme Flame Bead: "It seems so."

Jijie Pen: "It's really strange how a direct disciple can fall to this point."

The man suddenly got up, approached Jing Yingrong, and said mysteriously: "I have a secret, do you want to hear it?"

Jing Yingrong: "I don't want to."

Obviously the other party didn't care about Jing Yingrong's answer, his voice was lowered, and his eyes were fixed on Jing Yingrong:
"I'll tell you, don't tell others. The secret is... after you die, the Ancestral View will last forever."

After finishing speaking, he "giggled" and laughed.

"You have to die, you all have to die, great good and great evil, no regrets! Hahaha, hahahaha——!"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

His smiling face froze into a stiff expression, and then the corners of his mouth turned down a little bit, turning from laughing to crying.

He knelt down, covered his face and wept.

"It's so difficult to be promoted to become a god, woo woo woo..."

Jing Yingrong also squatted down.

"After transforming the spirit, it will be more difficult to return to the void, the hole is true, the Mahayana, and the supreme."

The crying stopped instantly.

The other party raised his tear-stained face and stared at her blankly.

After a while, the man let out a strange cry of horror, and fled away in the deserted light.

Jing Yingrong stood up, looking at the direction the person was flying away with a thoughtful expression.

(End of this chapter)