Taoist world

In the realm of suffering, seek the true sect!

The Qiuzhen Sect, as the first sect among the first-class forces in the Bitter Realm, has countless gates, but only a world called the Qiuzhen World is their foundation.

In the deepest part of this world, there is a tall building that towers into the clouds.

The shape of the building is like an upright arm with a palm and five fingers spread out.

And in the palm of the hand, there is an oval-shaped room, which looks like an eye on the palm.

A middle-aged man with long hair walked out of the room.

The man's eyes were one empty and one real, looking extremely strange.

He looked in the direction of the Jiang clan, his eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Why does this monument appear there?"

"Is it because Jiang Gongwang showed up?"

"Even if Jiang Gongwang shows up, I will definitely win the place where your Jiang family is buried!"

After the words fell, the middle-aged man took a step forward and disappeared without a trace.

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The mountain gate of the Tai Sui Sect is a mountain as high as ten thousand feet, located directly in the boundary gap, but the mountain is surrounded by an endless, surging river.

Although everyone can see the mountain as long as they stand here, they cannot see the situation on the mountain.

Because that rushing river is the river of time!

Even if your cultivation level reaches the sky, even if you can master the power of time, it is impossible for your consciousness and gaze to pass through this river of time.

And on the big river, there is a small boat at this moment, without sail or oars, gently flowing along the water.

There was a small table on the boat with several side dishes, a pot of wine and two wine glasses.

On both sides of the small table, there was a person sitting on each side.

One is a young man with white hair but an extremely delicate appearance.

One was shrouded in darkness, unable to see his appearance or distinguish between male and female.

The young man was holding up the wine glass, facing the darkness in front of him, smiling and saying: "Old An, listen to my advice, that Jiang Yun..."

At this point, the man stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked in the direction of the Jiang clan.

The person shrouded in darkness seemed to also raise his head and look around.

The young man continued: "This should be the monument."

"You and I have heard about the name of this monument for a long time, but we have been here for so long and have never had the opportunity to see it. But today it appears, and it is in the Jiang clan."

"Why don't we go together and open our eyes to see what it is?"

As his words fell, a vague voice came from the darkness: "Let's go!"

The man smiled slightly, but he didn't see any movement. The big river they were on suddenly branched into a tributary, extending in the direction of the Jiang clan.

And the small boat under them drove into this tributary on its own, drifted down the river, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

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Covering an area of ​​enough land, a tower stands in the depths of the Temple of Pain, which exudes endless golden light.

This tower has a total of eight floors, about a hundred feet high, and is overall black.

On each layer, there are some runes and some figures drawn.

At first glance, this tower is not particularly conspicuous, but it is the Temple of Suffering, and even the forbidden area of ​​​​the entire Suffering Domain.

Of course, the vast majority of monks in the Bitter Realm have no idea of ​​the existence of this tower.

Only a very small number of truly top-notch experts know about this tower.

However, no one knows what is going on inside the tower because no one has ever set foot inside.

At this moment, a clear voice of chanting suddenly came from the tower.

At the same time as the sound sounded, on the eighth floor of the tower, a fat, bald old man sat cross-legged. He opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Jiang clan.

The eyes that looked a little cloudy because they hadn't been opened for a long time gradually became clear.

And in this clarity, a huge square shadow slowly emerged, which was exactly the shadow in the Jiang clan at this moment.

Looking at this shadow, the fat old man's face showed a look of expectation, and he murmured: "This monument has actually appeared. Is this another one about to be born?"

"Could it be Jiang Gongwang?"

While he was speaking, the eight-story pagoda he was in suddenly and silently disappeared from its place!

In addition to the Qiuzhen Sect, Taisui Sect and Kumiao, there are also several figures from the Lingkong Sect, Sword Family, Taishi Family, Wu Family, and other forces in the Bitter Territory, also heading towards the Jiang clan.

These people all have one thing in common, that is, they are at the top of the entire suffering realm!

They went to the Jiang clan for the same purpose, which was for that square shadow.

In addition, a middle-aged beautiful woman who was always in a large formation in the Imperial Mausoleum of the Four Realms of the All Heavens Gathering Area suddenly started to tremble inexplicably.

Outside the formation, the man sitting cross-legged and closed on the tip of a sword suddenly opened his eyes. Seeing the state of the beautiful woman, his expression changed, and his figure disappeared from the tip of the sword and appeared next to the formation. , exhaled urgently: "Jing'er, what's wrong with you!"

Naturally, this man is Jiansheng, and the beautiful middle-aged woman is Jiang Yun's second senior sister, Situ Jing!

Although Jiansheng and Situ Jing were not far apart, Situ Jing seemed to have never heard Jiansheng's shouts.

Her body was shaking more and more violently, her face was pale, and her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was suffering from some great pain.

"Jing'er, Jing'er!"

This made Jiansheng more and more anxious. While shouting, he wanted to rush into the formation.

But he also knew that with his own strength, there was no way he could enter the formation set up by Dongfang Bo himself.

The only way is...

The swordsman suddenly turned his head and looked at the sword tip. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He stretched out two fingers and pointed at the sword tip.

But at this moment, a voice sounded in his ear: "Don't worry!"

A figure had appeared beside Jiansheng, reaching out and gently pressing Jiansheng's two fingers.

What appeared was Dongfangbo!

Seeing Dongfang Bo appear, Jiansheng breathed a sigh of relief, but still asked anxiously: "What's wrong with her?"

Jiansheng looked at Situ Jing. A hint of worry flashed through his calm eyes, but he soon returned to normal and said with a smile, "Junior sister is fine!"

"It's just that something appeared that happened to have something to do with her and was sensed by her."

"What?" Jiansheng looked suspicious and turned around to look around.

"You can't see it!" Dongfang Bo said with a smile: "Even I can't see it, only Second Junior Sister can sense it!"

"Anyway, don't worry. She'll be fine in a while. She'll be fine."

Seeing that Dongfang Bo really didn't look like he was lying, and that he really didn't have the slightest hint of worry, Jiansheng felt a little relieved.

He knew the deep relationship between the four brothers and sisters of Dongfang Bo.

If Situ Jing was really in any danger, Dongfang Bo would definitely be more nervous than him.

Naturally, he also knew that the origins of these four people were extremely mysterious. It was normal for Situ Jing to be able to sense something but not himself.

Dongfang Bo stretched out his hand again, patted Jiansheng on the shoulder and said, "You stay here with her for a while, she will be fine soon!"

"Besides, your strength is still too weak, so hurry up and practice!"

After leaving these words, Dongfang Bo turned around.

But in his heart, he continued what he just said: "Otherwise, you won't be able to protect the second junior sister!"

Dongfang Bo stopped talking, and his eyes seemed to be looking in a random direction.

But if someone could follow the direction of his gaze, they would find that this direction also leads to the Jiang clan.

And Dongfang Bo's lips moved slightly. Judging from the shape of his mouth, he seemed to be saying...what monument!