Chapter 171 Yuchen faction Xiaoming Daze(2/3)
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."
To be continued...