The heavens start from Maoshan

"Yun Lingzhi fought hard and severely damaged Maitreya Domain."

"This is our chance. From now on, all personal, true, and elders will all go to the front line, and they must complete their contributions in one battle."

Hongzu has gray hair and speaks decisively.

"Another point."

The patriarch of the Cui family looks half-male and half-female, very neutral in appearance, and has a particularly pleasant voice: "Yun Lingzhi is currently missing in the Maitreya domain, but according to clues, he is not dead yet, and he may be seriously injured and hidden somewhere , if anyone encounters Yun Lingzhi, he must be rescued, and those who are rescued will be rewarded."

Zhang Heng shook his head secretly.

When Cui Min was alive, the Cui family obstructed their affairs in every possible way.

Now that Cui Min is dead and Yun Lingzhi has become a true immortal, these people have become enlightened instead.

Sad, deplorable, sad.

If Cui Min died a few years later, or Yun Lingzhi made a breakthrough earlier, would it be different?

It's a pity that there are no ifs in everything, only good luck tricks people.

thought here.

Zhang Heng looked over the eldest lady's head.

into the eye.

The colorful phoenix broke free from the chain, spread its wings and flew up ninety thousand miles.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng understood.

Breaking through in anger has exhausted Yun Lingzhi's last trace of luck. Entering the Maitreya domain and beheading the real immortal is his last swan song.

Yun Lingzhi may not be dead now, but he is also seriously injured, and the dragon is trapped in the shallows.

this is.

It is difficult to transport a hero to freedom.

Chapter 338: Runner City, Yun Lingzhi is desperate

Cui Min died in battle.

Yun Lingzhi broke through in anger, killing all directions.

Xianmen is fully pressed, trying to complete their achievements in one battle.

At this point, the final decisive battle is about to begin.

Not to mention ordinary disciples and elders, even alchemists like Zhang Heng were forcibly sent to the front line.

But it's different from Zhang Heng's obliteration at this time.

Zhang Yitong has risen, and now he is in the position of true biography, known as the seed of true immortal.

Because of this relationship, Zhang Heng didn't need to follow the crowd when he went to the front line, as long as he stayed with the eldest lady.

"Only one side."

"There are six hundred Nascent Soul Armored Warriors under the tent, and I have to call you Senior Sister."

Walk in Missy's camp.

Looking at the armored soldiers who were practicing, Zhang Heng joked in a good mood.

"Who is this person, who looks very close to Senior Sister Zhang?"

"Yeah, I've never seen Senior Sister Zhang being so intimate with any man. I really saw a ghost."

Looking at the two people walking in the camp.

A group of monks also talked about it.

This is not surprising, the legend of Zhang Heng was circulated 30 years ago, and among these people, many of them are junior juniors and juniors who have only risen in the past 30 years, so naturally they have never heard of Zhang Heng.

"Are you Senior Brother Zhang Heng?"

Someone tentatively asked Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng didn't know this person, so Zhang Yitong introduced him: "This is Zhou Tian, ​​a genius who is in the same class as Nan Gongxiu, and currently serves as a school captain under my account."

Zhou Tian nodded and smiled at Zhang Heng.

But Zhang Heng could tell that this person looked at Zhang Yitong with admiration, he should be a suitor.

interesting.

Unknowingly, the eldest lady who loves to wear black silk changed into armor and became the goddess in everyone's hearts.

She was no longer the little girl who had just entered the fairy gate, was making a lot of noise when she walked and her feet were sore, and wanted to order him to pinch her feet.

"You've changed a lot."

"Compared with before, I have become more heroic and confident, like a Valkyrie."

Zhang Heng ignored Zhou Tian and talked to the eldest lady while walking.

"It won't change."

Zhang Yitong is also helpless: "Guarding one side, I am used to seeing life and death. When I open my eyes every day, I think about the wealth and lives of thousands of brothers and sisters. They are people, not numbers. If I am negligent, there may be hundreds of teachers and brothers." Brother has fallen, how dare to neglect."

The words fall.

The two fell into a brief silence.

After being separated for so many years, she obviously has a lot to say, but the words are on her lips, and she doesn't know how to bring them up.

After thinking and thinking, the eldest lady murmured: "How have you been in Qingmiao City all these years?"

Zhang Heng thought for a while.

His time always flies by so fast. Looking back now, getting off the flying boat and guarding the Qingmiao City Medicine Garden seems like yesterday.

But before you know it, this is already more than ten years ago.

"That city, that courtyard, in front of that gate."

"Unknowingly, year after year."

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly: "Time flies."

"Yes."

The eldest lady didn't know what she thought of, and said again: "That's great."

Zhang Heng didn't ask what's wrong, but said: "There are not many people who were in the same class as you and me back then. I came out this time because I felt that the stars were dim, so I came here to see off Lingzhi Yun. If you're fine, come with me."

heard.

The eldest lady was taken aback.

It seems that I don't believe that the sky does not give birth, the earth does not raise, and the person who shouts that I am invincible will end.

She stood there blankly, without any response for a while.

After half a sound.

Finally came to his senses, and sighed: "The number of romantic people depends on the present, present, and which one is it?"

Its prosperity is also sudden, and its death is also sudden.

...Spring and Autumn·Turn left...

......

In the Maitreya Domain, there is a place called Reincarnation City.

According to legend, it is taken from the reincarnation king in the ten temples of Yama.

And outside the city of Lunzhuan, there was a family by the river.

The family is barren, only two siblings depend on each other, and the only thing that can be called a decoration is a bust of Maitreya.

"Sister, come and see, there is a person caught in the fishing net."

There are two siblings, the younger brother is only eleven or twelve.

My sister is older, about ten years old.

Hearing his brother's greeting, the elder sister hurried out to check and found a young man in white lying on the water with his right leg entangled in a fishing net.

"This is?"

My sister took a closer look.

There was a blood hole in the young man's chest. Looking along the blood hole, one could vaguely see a still beating heart.

But even so, the youth did not die.

Instead, white light glowed all over his body, protecting the young man inside.

"This is the monk."

My sister looked excited.

Like the Yaochi domain, the Maitreya domain also has methods of cultivation.

It's just different from Yaochi's immortal status, there is no division of monk status, merchant status, farmer status, or slave status.

There is only money.

If you have money, you have a predestined relationship with Maitreya, and you can study Buddhism.

If you have no money, then you are a bastard, no one knows who you are.

But if you want to enter the Maitreya sect to study the law, you have to pay too much incense money.

Not to mention ordinary people, even a family of merchants with a small fortune can't show that kind of incense.

So the siblings had heard of monks, but hadn't seen them.

Seeing the young man in white who was caught by the fishing net, he didn't know how to tell which monk he was. In short, he was just a monk.

"Quick, quickly carry him into the house."

The elder sister looked joyful: "He is a monk. We saved him. Once he is happy, you can learn spells from him in the future."

The younger brother was also very happy, and together with the elder sister, they carried the young man with the strength of breastfeeding, muttering: "I want to be a monk, I want to be a monk."

So half a month.

The two siblings took good care of the young man in white.

But he still showed no sign of waking up, like a living dead.

After a long time, the siblings couldn't stand it any longer, and murmured: "It's been half a month, he's been like this all the time, won't he never wake up?"

"You are right."

"He was seriously injured and feigned death, relying on his instinct to absorb the aura floating between heaven and earth. If he wants to recover with this aura, he may not be able to do so without lying down for a few years."

A flash of brilliance flashed.

A man and a woman appeared in front of the siblings.

"who are you?"

Seeing the stranger appearing suddenly, the siblings were taken aback.

"us?"

Zhang Heng glanced at Yun Lingzhi who was in a coma: "We are his fellow apprentices and brothers, and we are here to take him away. You don't have to be afraid."

Hear this.

The older sister mustered up her courage: "We rescued him. If it weren't for us, he would not have been washed away by the river. You can take him away if you want, but can you give me some money?"

"money?"

Zhang Heng was a little surprised.

The elder sister said cautiously, "We want some money so that my younger brother can go to the temple to study the Fa."

"temple?"

Knowing the thoughts of the two siblings, Zhang Yitong said: "The army of the Immortal Sect has suppressed the territory, and the Maitreya Sect has been completely defeated. There will be no more temples in the Maitreya Domain in the future."