I practiced with a cheat

"Who are you?"

The young man was suddenly stopped, and his face immediately showed displeasure. He frowned and said, "I don't have time to talk to an old man like you, get out of here!"

"Alas, young people, you are just hot-tempered." Jiang Er did not get angry, but still smiled. He stepped forward and grabbed the young man's wrist, "Come with me, I will help you calm down."

"You?!" The young man was about to shake off Jiang Er's hand, but found that this skinny palm seemed to have infinite power, and it locked his wrist tightly, making him unable to move. "Who are you? How dare you go against me?"

At this time, the young man had already realized that the other party was not an ordinary person.

Although he was far from showing his true strength, just from the fact that this old man could lock his wrist and make him unable to break free, he could judge that he was at least a top grandmaster.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a powerful force.

"But even if you are a celestial being, you can't stop me this time!" The young man sneered in his heart, but on the surface he was calm, and even looked at Jiang Er with contempt.

In the eyes of this young man, the only trouble in Huangtong City has been held up by the idiot Yuque Zhenren, so he can open the seal here unimpeded, so that the endless glory of the ancient times can shine on this world again.

He knows a lot about Zhou Heng. He knows that this is the reincarnation of an absurdly powerful person with endless back-ups from his previous life. Even the Taoist master has fallen in his hands.

This is definitely a big trouble. As long as this big trouble can be solved or held up, everything can go smoothly.

He just didn't expect that in such a small city, in addition to Zhou Heng, there is actually a mysterious strong man, which surprised him very much.

However, things have come to this point, success is in sight, even if the gods come, they can't stop him.

"I am not a god, old man." Jiang Er smiled and shook his head, but his feet didn't stop at all, and he still pulled the young man into the deep streets and alleys.

"Old thing is looking for death!" The young man couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately used the power of the scattered immortals to shatter the old man's palm.

However, he immediately felt that his immortal power surged over like a loach entering the sea, without stirring up any waves, and did not shake the old man's skinny palm at all.

Peak celestial being? !

The young man was suddenly shocked. Although he thought that his strength was not weaker than any celestial being, and because of his special body and secret inheritance, his strength was definitely the strongest among the celestial beings.

But if he faced those peak celestial beings who had passed the five decays of celestial beings, whose Dao bodies were condensed, and whose Yuanshen began to condense the embryonic form of Dao seeds, he also knew that he was probably not their opponent.

At this time, the skinny old man in front of him could actually defeat his magic power attack so calmly. His strength might have reached the level of peak celestial beings!

"Damn, in such a small place, besides Zhou Heng, there is actually another peak celestial being?!" The young man's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He never thought that his originally perfect plan would turn out like this.

What went wrong?

Why did it happen?

"Go, go, go." Jiang Er seemed to have not noticed the immortal power released by the young man at all, and still pulled him to the deep streets and alleys.

"This old man is extraordinary. I can't be caught by him like this. It's better to run away." The young man immediately made a new decision in his heart.

Although his goal in coming to Huangtong City is very important, the most important thing is to save his life first. If he can't save his life, everything is just empty talk.

Thinking of this, the young man's figure shook slightly, and he was about to turn into a ball of transparent smoke.

This is his unique escape method. Based on the law, he transformed his own body into ethereal smoke and re-condensed his body and soul millions of miles away, which is equivalent to escaping millions of miles in an instant.

Moreover, this escape method itself relies on the law, which is equivalent to temporarily turning himself into a hidden law. Therefore, even if the power of heaven and man drives the power of the law, it cannot affect this escape method and cannot intercept him.

However, he did not succeed this time.

His body only remained in the smoke state for a short moment, and before he could escape, an extremely powerful and mysterious restraining force that he could not understand wrapped him up.

It forcibly cut off his connection with the law and forced his body to remain in normal human form, making it impossible for him to escape.

This time, the young man was completely stunned, his eyes wide open, looking at the skinny old man in disbelief, his eyes full of fear, his body seemed to be a walking corpse, letting the old man drag him away.

He deeply felt that his immortal power seemed to be a decoration in front of this old man, as if it did not exist at all. He was as weak as a baby and had no power to resist at all.

"How is this possible, how is this possible, who is he, where did this powerful person come from?!" The young man's heart was in turmoil, and he could not believe the facts in front of him.

"Old Jiang, what's wrong?"

At this time, Zhou Heng's voice reached the young man's ears again, and his already tense spirit almost collapsed.

Has Zhou Heng finished the battle?

Damn it, Yu Que is a vain immortal no matter how useless he is? !

"Nothing, I caught a young man who likes to run around." Jiang Er waved his palm-leaf fan with his other hand and said with a smile: "This young man is very hot-tempered, I will take him to cool down."

"Well, it's time to cool down." Zhou Heng glanced at the young man, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "The world is not peaceful now, so it's better not to run around."

In fact, he had already noticed this immortal.

Under the Tianren Wangqi Technique, the fortune light column of this immortal is clearly visible.

Even if Jiang Tafa does not take action, as long as this immortal really moves, he has the spare energy to take action against him.

"What do you want to do?" The young man had given up escaping, looked at Zhou Heng and Jiang Er with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "I just traveled here and never thought about doing anything. Why do you want to take action against me?"

He pretended to be innocent.

"Gong Hua, the immortal from the East China Sea's Sanxian organization 'Thirty-six Heavens', came to the Middle Earth quietly and said that he didn't want to do anything?" Zhou Heng chuckled and said, "Do you believe this?"

When Zhou Heng killed Yu Que Zhenren with his palm just now, he used the True Spirit Yuan Heart Sutra to search for some memory fragments in the other party's soul that was about to be shattered and annihilated.

Among them was the memory of Gong Hua Xianren tempting him to seek half of the Demon Lord's finger bone in Huangtong City.

A Sanxian belonging to the "Thirty-six Heavens" encouraged Yu Que Zhenren to come to Huangtong City, and he followed him. After all, his purpose was not simple.

It is very likely that it involves the Thirty-six Gods of the Dark Age before the Middle Ages.

After all, the Thirty-six Heavens organization is aimed at reviving the Thirty-six Gods.

Zhou Heng has enough reason to make such doubts.

"If you want to accuse someone, you can always find a pretext." Immortal Gonghua sneered, saying, "The cultivators in the Middle Earth are just like this, they are all bullying the minority with their numbers and slandering others with empty words."

He planned to be stubborn to the end.

This way, there might be a glimmer of hope.

The other party had no evidence anyway.

"The old man is not a cultivator in the Middle Earth." Jiang Er shook his head and sighed, "You little kids don't know what you are doing at all. You should lock them up and wake them up."

As he said this, his palm shook slightly, and no strange phenomenon appeared. Immortal Gonghua shrank rapidly and instantly became a little man the size of a fingernail, and was placed in his palm.

"You?!" Immortal Gonghua looked horrified, and then he saw Jiang Er cover this side with the palm leaf fan in his other hand. The thirty-sixth heaven immortal suddenly felt black in front of his eyes and lost any consciousness.

"Old Jiang, did you seal him?" Zhou Heng looked at the palm-leaf fan in Jiang Er's hand. It was not until now that he realized that this palm-leaf fan was also a treasure, and it was not an ordinary treasure. It was probably a Taoist artifact.

"Young people are not clear-headed. If you want to revive the Thirty-Six Dark Gods and let this time return to that dark and desperate era, you should be locked up to wake up your brain." Jiang Er returned to his usual appearance and lazily shook the palm-leaf fan in his hand.

The means of the Taoist Lord are unfathomable. It is easy to seal a scattered immortal without any effort.

It doesn't even count as a fight.

The gap is too big.

"How much do you know about that dark era?" Zhou Heng did not ask about the Immortal Gonghua anymore. In comparison, he was more concerned about the news of the dark era.

"That was an extremely chaotic and extremely desperate era. In fact, the Thirty-Six Gods were born out of necessity..." Jiang Er paused here and said, "Come to the old man's house for a cup of tea in the evening."

"Thank you, senior." Zhou Heng bowed and thanked.

This is a disciple of a medieval saint. A Taoist who has lived for thousands of years must know many ancient secrets.

…

At night, the moon is high in the sky, and the stars are shrouded in smoke.

Zhou Heng came to the courtyard where Jiang Er lived and knocked on the door.

It was Xie Chong who opened the door.

As Jiang Er's disciple, he had moved here with his family and also took care of Jiang Er's diet and daily life.

Of course, Xie Chong didn't know Jiang Er's true identity. He just thought that Jiang Er was a master who had retired from the world despite his superb martial arts.

He also wanted to do his best to support Jiang Er in his old age.

"Master, you are here, please come in." Xie Chong was very respectful to Zhou Heng. In his eyes, Zhou Heng was also his benefactor. "Teacher is waiting for you in the guest room."

Jiang Er had already told Xie Chong about Zhou Heng's coming, and he was not surprised.

"Yeah." Zhou Heng nodded gently and walked to the guest room.

At this time, Jiang Er still looked lazy. There was a rocking chair in the guest room, and he lay on it, rocking and fanning himself with a cattail leaf fan.

The tea stove on the side was gurgling, and the tea was just cooked.

"It seems that I came at the right time." Zhou Heng came to the guest room and smiled at the tea stove.

"It's better to come at the right time than to come early." Jiang Er got up from the recliner, picked up the tea stove next to him, poured a cup of tea for Zhou Heng, and poured another cup of tea for himself.

However, although these two cups of tea were boiled from the same tea stove, there was a big difference in color.

Zhou Heng's cup of tea was clearer, while Jiang Er's cup of tea was a little turbid.

"You want to ask about the Dark Age, which is normal." Jiang Er put down the tea stove and sat opposite Zhou Heng, smiling: "As for that lost history, any cultivator who has achieved success will be curious."

"Senior, do you seem to be hinting at something?" Zhou Heng understood what Jiang Er meant.

"Chunyang Palace is an ancient sect that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. The third generation of the sect master survived the Dark Age. In theory, he should know a lot about the Dark Age." Jiang Er smiled and said, "But it seems that you don't seem to have learned about the Dark Age in your own sect."

"Well, it is said that the Dark Age was too tragic, and even the great master was unwilling to talk about it." Zhou Heng nodded slightly. This was not a secret.

"This is normal." Jiang Er nodded and sighed, "In fact, if you hadn't asked me, and I happened to meet someone from the Thirty-Sixth Heaven, I wouldn't want to say it."

"What does the appearance of someone from the Thirty-Sixth Heaven mean?" Zhou Heng frowned.

"It means that the thirty-six gods of the Dark Age are about to truly revive and return." Jiang Er said in a deep voice: "On the surface, it seems that the people of the thirty-six heavens are trying to unseal the thirty-six gods, but in fact, it is the will of the thirty-six gods that is guiding the scattered immortals of the thirty-six heavens."

"Is it so?" Zhou Heng was surprised: "Doesn't that mean that the thirty-six gods have revived to the extent that they can use their spirit to influence the outside world?"

"That's not the case." Jiang Er shook his head lightly and said: "This should be because of the ancient treasure 'Thirty-six Heavens'. The thirty-six gods are compatible with it, and there is some connection even if they are sealed.

"Now that the seal is loose, the power of the thirty-six gods is also reviving, and this mysterious connection can be used to activate the ancient treasure and guide the actions of those scattered immortals. "

"Can't they be stopped from breaking the seal?" Zhou Heng frowned and said, "For example, strengthen the seal. ”

The man in front of him is a Dao Lord who has cultivated the Dao Seed of Sealing Absoluteness, and is also a disciple of the Law Saint who is best at sealing and prohibiting. However, from his tone, he does not seem to have the intention of strengthening the seal.

"Unless the Nine Saints revive, no one can strengthen the seal." Jiang Er shook his head and said, "The Thirty-Six Gods are inseparable from the Thirty-Six Heavens. No one in this era can stop the power of the Thirty-Six Heavens."

"What exactly is the Thirty-Six Heavens?" Zhou Heng asked in confusion, "It is said that the Thirty-Six Gods are only at the level of Dao Lords, and they can only be as sacred as this ancient treasure. What kind of treasure can have such power and can support the power of thirty-six gods."

"The Thirty-Six Heavens are said to be the Heaven in the ancient mythological era." Jiang Er said a shocking statement in a calm tone.

"What?!" Zhou Heng was stunned.

"The Heaven fell and became the Thirty-Six Heavens. "Jiang Er said slowly, "The Heaven Palace fell, the gods disappeared, the heavens collapsed, the inheritance was cut off, and the world fell into chaos, as if the final doomsday had arrived.

"Therefore, the Dark Age was also considered the last era before everything was destroyed, and was called the Doomsday Era."