Chapter 830

In the dark sky, dazzling thunder constantly churned in the dark clouds, like countless violent silver dragons pouring out on the rough sea, and then swallowed up by the Black Sea.

On the black sea with huge waves, a huge water tornado rose into the sky, sucking countless sea water into the high air, connected with the terrible dark thunder clouds.

From a distance, the huge waterspout is like a ferocious ancient beast, crazy swallowing the surrounding sea water and large black clouds in the sky.

However, in the middle of the sky swept by the giant water dragon, an old man with white hair and beard stood quietly in the air, and the strong winds and waves swept around him were completely evaporated by the burning fire a few feet in front of him.

His turbid eyes constantly scanned the scene within hundreds of feet around him, and his face also showed an extremely dignified look.

[meteor star sea] sudden changes occurred one after another, which had never happened before. Qingyang Zhenjun began to be anxious.

Just as the space crack in the giant tornado was about to close, a dazzling light rushed out of the terrible crack.

Seeing this, Qingyang Zhenjun immediately dodged and quickly fled towards the Lingguang rushed out of the [meteor star sea] secret territory.

On this side, Shen Jinghua, long Zhuqing, Shen huanchi and Ouyang immortal finally escaped from the meteor star sea at the last moment with the help of the space treasure of Qingyun gate.

The four people transmitted from the secret place were very depressed. Each of them had some serious injuries more or less, as if they were no longer as tall as Lingnan Jindan immortal.

When Qingyang Zhenjun saw that only four golden elixirs such as long Zhuqing came out alive, a strange look flashed in his turbid eyes.

"Go!"

The next moment, he immediately waved a majestic aura and flew to Lingnan with long Zhuqing, Shen Jinghua and others.

Just after the former several people flew out for hundreds of miles, the huge water dragon was completely out of control, sweeping out the violent space turbulence

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In the twinkling of an eye, it has been half a month since long Zhuqing, Shen huanchi and others returned to Lingnan.

In the secret room of the forbidden area in the mountain behind Qingyun gate, Qingyang Zhenjun is still sitting above the spiritual cave, while long Zhuqing, dressed in green, stands respectfully in front of him.

"On this [meteor star sea] trip, martial uncle cangsu chose to explode the golden pill and die with those ghosts in order to escape me and younger martial brother Shen..."

Long Zhuqing looked at Qingyang Zhenjun and said in a low voice.

After listening to the former about what happened in the [meteor star sea] secret territory, Qingyang Zhenjun also sighed heavily.

"This time you can get the complete inheritance of Jinwu daily Sutra, which is the biggest harvest for zongmen..."

"As for your martial uncle cangsu, he knows that he is dying soon, so he is willing to exchange his life for a glimmer of life for you and Jinghua... This is his choice..."

"It was the disciple's recklessness..."

Qingyang Zhenjun waved again, interrupted long Zhuqing's words, and continued to speak meaningfully:

"Your martial uncle knows that you and Jinghua are the future of the sect, so he is willing to open up a broad road for you with his dying body... Do you understand your martial uncle's pains?"

"I understand..."

Long Zhuqing suddenly raised his head, looked at Qingyang Zhenjun and said loudly.

Seeing the guilt and grief on the former's face, Qingyang Zhenjun felt a little relieved.

"Remember, the future of this door still depends on you. We old guys can only pave the way for you as much as possible, but you still need to go in the future..."

Then he took out a storage bag from his sleeve and handed it to long Zhuqing.

"This time you have obtained the complete" Jinwu daily Sutra "and also received a gift from the ancient elder. You can take all these things and start closing down now, so as to break through the realm of the middle stage of Jindan as soon as possible..."

"Now, with the fall of your martial uncle cangsu, there is a fault in the middle of the golden pill of zongmen. You have to make it up..."

After hearing this, long Zhuqing respectfully took the storage bag from Qingyang Zhenjun, but when he saw the cultivation resources in the storage bag, his face suddenly changed.

"Master, these resources are the Millennium treasures of zongmen and should be used by you. After all, you are the Dinghai God needle of zongmen..."

"These things are better than nothing for a teacher. It's better for you to break through the realm. Besides, you know the situation of a teacher..."

Qingyang Zhenjun shook his head, and a smile flashed on his face.

On this side, long Zhuqing seemed to think of something. He hesitated and asked:

"Master, now the disciple has obtained the complete Jinwu daily Sutra. I think you can recover from the injury in your body..."

"Ha ha... I was hurt by Tao. The Taoist base has been damaged. Can I recover it with a skill..."

"However, with this complete Jinwu daily Sutra, I can barely suppress the [Jinwu true flame] in my body, and I can linger for a few more days..."

"As long as you can see your achievement of Yuanying Avenue, you will die without regret..."

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At the same time, in a secret room on Yizhou Island, immortal Ouyang is plotting something with an old man who built a foundation.

"Report back to the old ancestor, the soul card of the girl Mu Xue is not broken, but there is a gray color on the soul card that has never appeared in the family..."

The old man looked at immortal Ouyang and said hoarsely.

Hearing the speech, a bright color flashed in Ouyang's eyes, but it was soon replaced by deep worry.

Obviously, he also knew that even if Ouyang muxue didn't fall, he couldn't survive in the closed [meteorite star sea] for a long time.

"Alas... It's all my fault. I wanted to take Mu Xue to find the person of the family from which my ancestors once came, but I didn't expect this..."

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On the top of Yunbifeng mountain, in the ancient and holy shrine, Shen huanchi slowly opened the dark genealogy for salary on the Lingtai.

As the genealogy was opened page by page, black names were neatly arranged according to their generations:

Shen Yucang, Wang Lingwen

Shen Wenhuan, Shen Wenrong, Shen Wencong

Shen huanqun, Shen Huanlong, Shen Huanyan, Shen huanbin, Shen Huanming, Shen Huantong

Shen Jingfeng, Shen Jingzhang, Shen Jingyan, Shen Jingan

Shen Ruixiang, Shen Ruiwen

(don't mention that I make up words. This is the name of the Shen clan in the whole book. I hope the characters I describe can still retain a vague impression in your mind.)

When Shen huanchi's eyes fell on the name of "Shen Ruiling", his originally hanging heart finally fell.

Because the name is still black, it proves that the latter is still alive!

"Ruiling is still alive!"

He closed the genealogy in his hand and looked at Shen Ruizhi and Shen Feng not far away. His voice trembled a little.

After hearing this, Shen Ruiling and his wife immediately looked at each other, and they were finally relieved, but there was still a lingering color of worry in their eyes.

"From now on, I will enter Houshan seclusion. You are in charge of everything in the family, focusing on recuperation..."

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On the Linghu peak next to Yunbi peak, after Shen huanchi left, yaolao looked down at several pieces of tortoise shells on the table in front of him again, and his slightly intoxicated eyes were full of reflection.

"Where the hell is this boy..."

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At the same time, on the dark deep seabed somewhere, countless spatial turbulence suddenly appeared, distorting the nearby space.

Soon a space crack appeared in the bottom of the sea out of thin air, and then a purple bead rolled out of the crack

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