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"On the way to find you, I have learned the news."

Geng Yiyang put away the fire of the Immortal Tianlin Fire and looked back at Chu Zheng:

"You not only killed Fang Jiong, but also Ling Qi from Taixu Holy Land, right?"

"good."

Chu Zheng was silent for a while, nodded and explained:

"Ling Qi saw that I was carrying the Taixuan Divine Fire Sutra and informed Fang Jiong who happened to arrive. Fang Jiong got the clue and came to pursue me, and was killed by Li's gun."

"I'm worried that the news about Taixuan Shenhuo Sutra will be leaked and attract the attention of the Holy Land again, so I have to act first."

"You dare to provoke the two holy places with your cultivation level in the Spiritual Spring Realm. If you wait for your divine infant, I'm afraid the Immortal Alliance won't take you seriously."

Geng Yiyang shook his head: "You are really bold."

Based on his experience and knowledge, he has never heard of someone as ignorant as Chu Zheng.

The foundation of the Holy Land was beyond Chu Zheng's ability to fathom. He dared to commit such a shocking act with just a weapon. It can only be said that he did not know whether to live or die.

"The trapped beast still fights."

Chu Zheng shook his head and denied it. He felt that he was not a brave person, but he was better at making decisive decisions and making the best choice he could make under the current situation as soon as possible.

Sometimes, he didn't have much time to think about it. When he came back to his senses, the situation had become like this. It was not what he wanted to rashly provoke a strong enemy when he was weak.

The knife is already on the neck, so one cannot lead the neck to be killed.

There is no sun or moon in the small world, only two small stars hanging in the sky, emitting a dark yellow light.

At dusk, Geng Yiyang raised his hand to collect Ye Yulou's bones. After discovering the scroll at his feet, he leaned down.

He slowly unfolded the scroll and looked at the woman in the painting, with mixed emotions in his cloudy eyes. After a while, he sighed softly:

"A bad fate."

If he hadn't been entangled with the demon clan, Ye Yulou's fate would never have been so miserable. Now he might have become an immortal, joined the Immortal Alliance, and was granted the title of Immortal King, enjoying the fruit of immortality.

"Where did you find this little world?"

After regaining consciousness, Geng Yiyang rolled up the scroll and placed it together with Ye Yulou's corpse.

"Obtained from the bones of a demon clan in an ancient battlefield."

"Ancient battlefield, demon clan corpses..."

Geng Yiyang suddenly narrowed his eyes, turned around and asked:

"Besides the Taixuan Divine Fire Scripture, what else did you get from Senior Brother Ye?"

Chu Zheng did not hide anything and took out everything in the ethereal ring.

Invisible spiritual thoughts swept across, Geng Yiyang raised his hand and took the two things into his palms.

The inherited jade tablet of Taixuan Shenhuo Sutra, and the map of Cangyun Secret Realm.

"This picture is about the Secret Realm of Cangyun. It contains the secret of becoming an immortal. However, it looks a bit too old now. Since Senior Brother Ye left, this picture has been updated no less than a hundred times. I will get a new one when I go back. For you."

"When you gather your strength, you can try your luck in this secret realm. Some people have found fragments of immortal treasures in it, and even seen the remains of immortals with their own eyes."

Geng Yiyang glanced at it and threw the Cangyun Secret Realm map aside. When he saw the inheritance jade tablet, his expression condensed:

"This power transfer order has been used twice recently...have you taught the power to others?"

Among these things, the inheritance jade tablet is the most precious thing. The inheritance of immortal magic is not that easy. Many of the details of the practice cannot be recorded in written form at all and can only be passed down through the jade tablet.

Every complete copy of the Taixuan Divine Fire Scripture was left behind by the true immortals and was extremely precious. Today, there are only three pieces in the entire Taixuan Holy Land, including the one in Chu Zheng's hands.

For a moment, Geng Yiyang was speechless. He didn't know what to say about Chu Zheng. The actions of this little guy were always a little unexpected.

The Supreme Immortal Secrets such as Taixuan Shenhuo Sutra, if ordinary people can obtain them, they will not leak them even to death.

"Besides me, there is indeed one person who practices Taixuan Shenhuo Sutra."

Chu Zheng explained: "I didn't know the name of Taixuan Holy Land at the time. I just thought that no one would know about it. I didn't expect that it would cause trouble."

This sentence came from the bottom of his heart. He seriously underestimated the danger that Taixuan Shenhuo Jing might bring. If he had known that there would be many subsequent twists and turns, many of his previous choices would have changed.

But he couldn't count that far.

Geng Yiyang couldn't think of all that and asked, "Where is that person now?"

"Phantom Spirit Sect."

"Phantom Spirit Sect..."

Hearing this name, Geng Yiyang looked a little dazed:

"Princess Phantom Lord is a person who had the opportunity to create a holy land. Unfortunately, he failed to survive the catastrophe. His natal spiritual treasure was also severely damaged. His spiritual wisdom was destroyed and his power was gone. It is a pity that the Taoist lineage has collapsed."

After the words fell, Chu Zheng's eyes blurred, and a familiar hay shed appeared in front of him.

"Do you have any idea how much trouble these people in front of you are going to cause?"

Geng Yiyang's whisper rang in his ears, and Chu Zheng fell into silence as he looked at all the martial arts masters.

He knew very well what Geng Yiyang meant. Martial arts were not allowed in this world and would attract the attention of the Immortal Alliance.

But there is an extremely critical issue. The changes in the way of heaven are due to him, not to these martial arts practitioners.

Even if these martial arts practitioners, including Song Lingxue, are all dead now, the changes in the laws of heaven are irreversible, and the Immortal Alliance will still investigate to the end.

Unless Chu Zheng is the first to die.

"I know."

It was impossible for Chu Zheng to express these secrets to Geng Yiyang. After being silent for a long time, he could only reply with this sentence.

"That girl is the youngest, but her martial arts skills are the highest. She should be the one the Immortal Alliance has found. Calculating the time, she still has nine years in this world."

Geng Yiyang looked at Song Lingxue and said calmly: "I will hand this person over to the Martial Palace after the Ten Thousand Sects Hidden Dragon Competition. This is also a blessing for her."

He didn't ask Chu Zheng what he thought, and he already had a conclusion.

Chu Zheng was silent for a while, then said word by word: "That is my first wife."

"That's perfect."

Geng Yiyang glanced over, and even though his back was stooped, Chu Zheng felt as if he was facing the starry sky and the sun, burning like a blazing fire.

"The Lihuo Gun is just a weapon and doesn't care about the lives of others. You can ask it to kill Fang Jiong Lingqi. This is your ability."

"But if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."

"You killed Fang Jiong and refined Tianxingyan, so you have to repay Taixuan with something far heavier than his life."

"In this Ten Thousand Sect Hidden Dragon Competition, if you participate in the Taixuan Holy Land on my behalf and win the top ten, I will spare you from death and even promote you as the Holy Son. In the future, when you enter the Immortal Tribulation Realm, you will have the opportunity to join the Immortal Alliance. Your wife will still be your wife then."

"If you can't do it, you will only have nine years left in your life. You and she have only been husband and wife for a few days. It is not easy for her to remember you for a hundred years. After a thousand years, your wife may not still be your wife."