Refinement, masculinity

A few flashes of light flashed in the sky from time to time, giant swords, fans, writing brushes, golden hairpins and other magic tools all flew towards the main peak with dazzling colors. The head of the sect and several core elders gathered in Xuantian Hall.

The small and medium sects quickly found out what was going on here, and inquired about the news one after another. Several sect masters knew that there were remnants of the demon clan stalking outside. It is not appropriate to leak information, but if the excuses you make are too irrelevant, no one will believe them, so we discuss for a while, and finally claim that we have discovered an ancient cave, but we have not yet confirmed whether it is true or not.

As soon as this remark came out, the world of comprehension suddenly boiled, and all the sects that could make a connection hula la came, while some small sects and casual cultivators stayed nearby, always paying attention to the latest trends.The several masters had no choice but to stand back and deal with it. In order to play a good role, they also called all the best in the sect to discuss related matters seriously, as if they would leave at any time. Among these juniors, only Ye Yangchen and Que Wu were the only ones It may not be easy to understand the matter, but they are all smart people, and there is no flaw on their faces.

Xuantian Hall was already overcrowded, Qi Jun looked around, walked up to Feng Bai, and asked gently: "I heard that Duan Cheng and Meng Ling have returned to the sect, where are they?"

Feng Bai scratched his head: "My junior brother said he wanted to go home, but I didn't know why he didn't make it, but I haven't seen them in the past few days, maybe they left, let's get together again when we have a chance."

Qi Jun smiled slightly and hummed lightly.

The several heads wanted to find a place with a harsh environment to take them around in circles, so as to deal with it, but an elder said that he had been to a cave a few years ago. It was a big place, but unfortunately there was nothing useful inside. He thought about it, and said hesitantly: "Maybe there is another mystery, but I haven't seen it through."

Several leaders wanted to care if there was anything in it, as long as there was such a place, they asked for the specific location, and then doubled the area around it, and let the group of people find it by themselves.

The various sects quickly set a time, made full preparations, and set off in a mighty manner. The heads of the three major sects did not follow, saying that they would stay and sit in command, but the outstanding disciples and several respected elders in their sects all went. It seemed like a posture of preparing for treasure hunting, and people couldn't find any problems, but some sects still suspected that they had other plots, so they left their hands to watch this side, only to find that the two masters left one after another , I really want to go back to sit in town, so I feel a little relieved.

The originally noisy sect gradually quieted down, the head of the sect slowly walked into the Xuantian Hall, and then entered the secret room, where Meng Ling and several elders of the three major sects were inside.

Nearly a month has passed since that day, Duan Cheng has already returned home, and Meng Ling left the sect to obtain news from the Demon Realm. things, and the denomination has materials from that year in its memory, which happens to come in handy.

Meng Ling knew that the demon world was strictly guarding against the leakage of the current situation of Beihan Zhixu. In order to prevent being alerted by the rest of the party, they could not send too many people out. Therefore, he discussed with the demon king and decided to be responsible for finding several of them. The strength of the daughter-in-law, nodded in agreement.

The three masters knew that sooner or later they would find those things when they received the news of the re-closing of the seal, so they selected four elders to accompany them to help. Today's top existence in the cultivation world is quite strong.

Meng Ling is not a conceited person, and he doesn't know what will happen in the future, so he didn't refuse. He looked through the records and wanted to know how the formation was set up back then, and whether there were other secrets. Otherwise, after the seal was split, those demons would How could he stay where he was, obediently waiting for them to re-cloth?

As the days passed, several people packed up and were ready to leave at any time.

The headman looked at them: "Those spies outside are almost gone, even if there are a few left, they will not be a good thing."

A few people nodded. In fact, according to their strength, it doesn't matter how many spies they face, but now is an extraordinary period, and they have to be careful. They rested for a night and woke up before dawn. Seeing that Duan Cheng didn't come back, Meng Ling So I said to make an appointment with him at a place, go there to gather first, and then go to the destination together.

The four elders had no objection, so they studied the map, chose a secluded hill, and asked Meng Ling to inform Duan Cheng through sound transmission. The latter looked at the place name, turned around and left the secret room. Several elders looked at each other and followed: "What?"

As Meng Ling walked forward, he explained in a low voice, "I don't have a sound transmission note."

This thing is not something that can be thrown at anyone with a wave. It includes two types of positioning general symbols and exclusive symbols. Generally, the former is used within sects. The transmission distance of this kind is short, and the runes drawn on it are roughly the same , If you want to contact someone, it will be sent directly to the other party's residence, and the rest is to wait for the other party's reply.

The other is applicable to a long distance, but it must be drawn by the opponent or have the aura of the opponent on it, so that it can be accurately transmitted to the opponent when using it, but the distance has a certain limit, and it will become invalid after exceeding it. At that time, there are two ways One is to write a line of words with blood like Ye Jue did in the academy, and set it on fire; the other is to choose to use high-level talismans. Meng Ling used the latter to contact the demon king during this time, but this is the demon clan. What the secret technique does, the outside world does not know it at all, so most of them still choose the former.

Meng Ling originally had a few sound-transmitting talismans given by Duan Cheng, but they were all used up before, and they have been together since then, so Duan Cheng didn't draw any more.

The four elders were startled, and turned their heads to discuss. Someone suggested: "You can contact the Duan family. If Duan Cheng hasn't left yet, let them inform you."

Another asked: "What if he's gone?"

"Then let's wait a few days and set off together."

"Okay, I have the sound transmission talisman here," the elder said, and began to rummage through the storage bag, and took out several. "These are all from the Duan family. Which one do you use? I haven't contacted them for more than 200 years. I'm afraid they have retreated or have no At Duan's house, what should we do?"

Others also found a few sound transmission talismans, and someone said: "Use them all, a dead horse is a living horse doctor, try your luck."

"That's the only way to go." The remaining three agreed, biting their fingers and about to write, when Meng Ling took out an object and shook it back and forth. They were surprised: "What are you doing?"

"Look for a signal." Meng Ling replied casually, continuing to stare at the screen. Their original account had been shut down. Not long ago, when Duan Cheng left, he insisted on sending it to him, but it was sent to the nearest city. Duan Cheng took the opportunity to buy two By the way, I bought a card to pay for the new mobile phone, and said pitifully, "Daughter-in-law, you have to send me photos every day, otherwise I can't live", but he took it for granted that he ignored it.

Seeing that the phone finally responded, he started dialing, waited, and said in a low voice, "Hey, where are you? You don't need to come here, just turn around halfway and wait for me elsewhere. The other meeting said that the location is..."

He finished his explanation quickly, and looked back at them. He seemed to have heard a few words of conversation when he came out just now, but he didn't listen carefully. At this moment, he couldn't help reacting for a second, his eyes were on them and the large pile of sound transmission symbols in their arms. Turned back and forth between them, and finally looked at the four fingers that were still bleeding. After a moment of silence, he turned his head and left calmly, secretly thinking that the other party was an elder after all, and he hadn't been down the mountain for hundreds of years and was not familiar with new things. This is understandable. , he couldn't say anything.

Four elders: "..."

The four elders were flustered in the wind, and looked at him lightly with their right hands maintaining the "1" posture. They didn't even respond to the blood dripping on the ground. Someone asked, "What does this kid's eyes mean? Is he despising us?"

"No, why do I think he is sympathetic?"

"He dares!" Another person said angrily, their status in the sect is very high, and the younger generation has to respectfully call them masters, how can they be treated like this by this kid? !

"... But why do I think that's what he meant?"

The elder who was angry before froze slightly: "Hmph, it's just a magic weapon, after all, it wasn't given by his father."

Others echoed: "That's right! What's so crazy about it, the demons are amazing?"

The head was silent for a long while, then stepped forward slowly, and answered patiently: "Several elders, that's called a mobile phone, it was invented by human beings, it's a technological product, and anyone who has money can buy it."

Four elders: "..."

The four of them looked at him together, their gazes were cold, and the coercion rose. The head immediately fled away on the grounds that he was dealing with sectarian affairs, and his figures disappeared quickly, leaving them standing where they were and taking deep breaths desperately.

Meng Ling didn't know what was going on outside at all. After hanging up the phone, he went back to the secret room to sort out the maps and materials, then put them in a storage container and went out to find them. The four elders had already adjusted their state and stood there silently, with their hands behind their backs. , looking rather respected, Meng Ling said, "Let's go."

The four elders nodded calmly, stepped on the magic weapon and rushed into the sky, followed by Meng Ling, and flew quickly to the gathering place.

Duan Cheng didn't go home for nine consecutive years. He had too many things to say, but the most important thing was to re-seal. He explained the identity of his wife, the demons imprisoned by Beihan Zhixu, and the current situation. Finally, he said Go back to the sect.

Grandpa Duan naturally understood the seriousness of the matter, and immediately decided to help, so he called the old people in the clan and the powerful young generation, such as Uncle Duan, Duan Ze, the principal, etc., the principal contacted his master Gu Shan, and the entire team The fighting power is quite impressive.

Duan Cheng knew that sects were being closely watched now, and they were all people who could attract countless attentions. It was probably meaningless to follow the big army to find the ancient cave, so he got in touch with Ye Leng. The clan can't make too many moves, it's better to let them do some things.

Ye Leng readily accepted, and said that he would secretly leave the Demon Realm in the near future, and he would go to Duan's house then.

Duan Cheng left a few sound transmission symbols drawn by Ye Leng for his grandfather, and set off to find his wife.

The Mozun ordered all the affairs, and entered the secret room again, he waited quietly, looking at the people over there: "Do you think there is a way that you can get the Pangu axe without splitting everything?" ?”

The corner of Yuan Luo's mouth hooked into a comfortable smile: "Yes, once the crack is big enough for the ax to pass through, you can tell the other side to throw the ax to you. If they agree, then everyone will be happy."

This probability is simply negative... The Mozun's expression remained unchanged: "Are you sure you will be punished if you don't get the Pangu axe?"

"I'm not sure, but if I don't put it back on the pillar, the cracks in the Nuwa Stone will be even bigger, and there will be a day when it can't stand it, and I don't know what will happen then," Yuan Luo replied softly, Smiling, he suggested, "Well, we can wait for that day to come and see if there is really a punishment from God."

Mozun naturally couldn't agree, unless he was crazy. He stared at this man, seeing that his smile seemed to be deeper than before, and he couldn't help asking: "Yuan Luo, what are you thinking?"

Yuan Luo was quiet, and said softly: "I'm thinking about numbers and fate. Even people from our two clans are controlled by them. It can be seen that these are really great. One way of heaven can make people never turn over, but the way of heaven Where did it come from? And who made the rules? Do you think there is a so-called "God" on the Tianzhu, condescending, ruthlessly ruling the life and death of everyone?"

Mozun said in a deep voice, "Yuan Luo, be careful with your words."

"There's nothing to be careless about," Yuan Luo said gently, "Sometimes I really hope that the pillars supporting the sky will shatter, and then several worlds will collapse. I would like to see if the god who lost his faith is really a god."

Mozun knew that he was complaining for his elder brother, so he couldn't help sighing: "How is your brother?"

"He was imprisoned in the lowest hell of the underworld, his limbs were chained, his body and chains were covered with spells, his cultivation base was completely sealed, and he had already lost consciousness. I don't know when he will be released. The person who imprisoned him was only Leave a sentence of your own decree," Yuan Luo smiled, "Look, it's a definite number again."

Mozun didn't want to continue this topic, so he said: "When they get back the things they used, they can break the seal."

Yuan Luo nodded with a smile, his expression was gentle from beginning to end, as if he would never lose his composure.

"That's probably the case, is there anything else that needs attention?"

Yuan Luo thought for a while, then drew a long voice: "It should be... gone."

Mozun stared at him and couldn't help but ask, "What's going on with that Wen Tian?"

"I said I wanted to chase him, but in the face of major events, love between children can be let go first, right?"

Mozun didn't know whether it was true or not, so he had to give up, chatted briefly, and was about to cut off the spiritual energy, Yuan Luo turned to leave, but suddenly called him: "Wait."

Mozun raised his eyebrows: "You want to tell the truth?"

"No, I was thinking that you were able to suppress the group of demons at the beginning because you temporarily set up a formation around the periphery, and that formation seemed to be borrowed."

Demon Venerable nodded, just like a monk who lacks aura and occasionally uses elements of the same attribute in nature, the formation can also be used as an opportunity.

"I remember that they were using the power of the sky to suppress them, so that you can seal them," Yuan Luo said in a gentle voice, "but according to the current situation in the heavens, if we continue to do that, it may not be good." Before you finished spreading, the heavens collapsed first because they couldn't bear it..."