The heavens start from Maoshan

The siblings looked confused, not knowing what the words meant.

Zhang Yitong was not explaining, he took out a waist card that symbolized a true disciple from his pocket, and said: "My name is Zhang Yitong, and I am a true disciple of Yaochi. If one day, a group of people who call themselves Yaochi monks come here, you Give him the badge, and he will naturally lead you into the fairy gate."

The elder sister took the waist card and asked like a treasure: "Can I do it too?"

Zhang Yitong smiled and said: "In Yaochi, you are much more popular than your younger brother."

It's not that Yao Chi accepts male disciples.

But how should I put it, just like tool people, after all, most of Yaochi's exercises are biased towards women, and women have far greater advantages than men in terms of cultivation.

If he joins the Maitreya sect, obviously the younger brother will be more popular.

But in Yaochi, with the same qualifications, the elder sister is trained far more than the younger brother.

Just don't know.

If the older sister could fly on a branch and become a phoenix, and become a useless younger brother, what kind of scene would it be like?

Perhaps, that is the beginning of another story.

Who knows.

"wake up."

Zhang Heng took out a pill.

With a flick of the fingers, the elixir turned into a streamer and fell into Yun Lingzhi's mouth.

Yun Lingzhi was seriously injured, his mind was severely injured and he fell into a deep sleep.

Now that he has been supplemented by the elixir, his face is ruddy visible to the naked eye, just like a traveler who meets the rain after a long drought.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Soon.

With a cough, Yun Lingzhi opened his eyes.

He looked around in confusion, and when he saw Zhang Heng and Zhang Yitong, he asked hoarsely, "Where is this?"

"In a farmer's household in Maitreya Domain."

Zhang Heng explained, and then asked, "How do you feel?"

Yun Lingzhi shook his head: "I suffered a serious injury, my spiritual consciousness has been wiped out, and I am already a useless person."

Zhang Heng frowned slightly: "Who hurt you, you fell into an ambush by Maitreya's side?"

"Do not..."

Yun Lingzhi's eyes were full of pain: "I rushed into the Maitreya domain and started killing, even the real immortals, but I counted thousands of times, and I didn't expect Hongzu to attack me."

"Hongzu?"

Zhang Yitong was shocked.

"Yes, it is Hongzu."

Yun Lingzhi smiled bitterly: "You don't know, in fact, I have long worshiped Hong Zu as my teacher in secret. When I broke through, I contacted the master. He said he would secretly meet me, but I didn't expect that he would kill me with one move. I was seriously injured, broke my heart, and planted a secret spell on my heart, saying that it was going to extract something."

"Luck?"

Zhang Heng said something aside.

"Yes, it's luck."

Yun Lingzhi smiled reluctantly: "Later he was very disappointed, saying that I was no longer the child of luck, and then wiped out my consciousness, threw me into the pool and ignored it. Fortunately, I had an adventure and swallowed a plant The big medicine, that big medicine has not been completely refined by me, a part of the energy is lurking in my body, keeping my life alive, otherwise you will never see me again."

Zhang Heng looked at Cui Min.

He didn't expect Hongzu to have mastered the method of seizing luck, and even used this secret technique on Yun Lingzhi.

It's a pity that people are not as good as God.

As the secrets flowed, Yun Lingzhi's great fortune had been transferred to Zhang Yitong.

Even the last sliver of luck was turned into combat power by him, and he climbed to the Realm of Immortals, so Hongzu's plan would naturally not succeed.

But if there is one, there are two.

With Yun Lingzhi, Hong Zu failed to achieve his plan to seize luck and return to the child of destiny, so he would naturally set his target on others.

In this way, the eldest lady and Liu Wu may be in danger.

"what's your plan?"

Zhang Heng asked Xiang Yun Lingzhi.

"Help me bury Minmin alive."

Yun Lingzhi trembled, took off the ring from his hand and handed it to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng did not refuse, but asked again: "What about you?"

Yun Lingzhi shook his head slightly.

He's already useless, what else to do.

As a proud person, he does not allow himself to be a waste and live in the ridicule of everyone.

"Let's go."

Zhang Heng saw what Yun Lingzhi was thinking, and nodded to Zhang Yitong.

Wait for the two of them to go outside.

Suddenly seeing the sky weeping blood, mourning and singing.

Look back at the yard again.

Into the eyes, accompanied by a white light, Yun Lingzhi turned away, leaving behind a swan song: "Love what I love, no complaints and no regrets, go to your destiny!!"

Zhang Heng watched quietly for a while.

After a while, it turned into a sigh: "What a no regrets!"

Chapter 339: Yaochi Fairy Scripture

When drunk, he turned on the lamp to watch the sword, dreaming back to blow the horns and even camp.

Babailifen's subordinates are burning strings and turning outside the Great Wall, and soldiers are ordered in autumn on the battlefield.

War is cruel.

In the face of war, you have only two choices, resist or surrender.

With the advance of the Xianmen army, Maitreya retreated steadily.

Originally, the two sides had the power to fight, but Yun Lingzhi's fighting took away a quarter of the true immortals on Maitreya's side, and the core strength of Maitreya's domain was no longer enough to resist the fairy gate.

A city, the fall of a city.

A region, a surrender of a region.

Xianmen's offensive was fast and swift.

But when an era ends, there will never be a shortage of martyrs.

The same is true for Maitreya Holy Land.

The desperate resistance of some disciples caused a lot of damage to Xianmen.

At the level of ordinary people, some believers who are loyal to Maitreya also secretly began to gather together to fight against the immortal sect.

Although it is said that the most common foundation-establishing disciple can wipe out a rebel group of hundreds of people.

However, the guerrilla warfare like the people's war still made the Xianmen side exhausted. In name, they occupied a certain place, but in fact, these people only surrendered on the surface, and they have been secretly promoting the idea of ​​defending the family and defending the sect.

Zhang Heng went out for a walk.

In some cities in the Maitreya domain, he saw many leaflets posted by ordinary people to resist to the end.

These people, especially the believers, have a strong resistance to Xianmen.

Zhang Heng asked himself, even if Maitreya is defeated, it may not be possible to completely conquer this land within a few generations.

"Zhang Heng, I am the special envoy of the sect, you can call me Elder Bai Nian."

Zhang Heng is refining alchemy today.

With the sound of footsteps, a Japanese entered the camp.

She looks like she is in her 30s, wearing a phoenix hairpin. She is a very dignified and noble image of a woman. She is wearing a cheongsam with high slits. Her fair legs make people think about it.

Zhang Heng didn't dare to look more.

Because he didn't know how many of the female monks under the fairy sect were really female monks.

"Is something wrong?"

Zhang Heng's attitude was flat.

In addition to Yun Lingzhi's promotion to a true immortal, people like Liu Wu and Zhang Yitong also have half-step true immortal cultivation. Naturally, Zhang Heng also let go of some cultivation appropriately, showing a perfect fit state and getting along with everyone on the same level.

Therefore, for them, the elders of the real fairyland are not far away, and they can be regarded as equals.

"Yun Lingzhi fell, and Cui Min died in battle."

"The four masters of the Immortal Sect have gone to the second place. The ancestors discussed and planned to put you in the true sequence and supplement the position of the four masters. What do you think?"

Elder Bai spoke in a deliberative tone.

She had investigated Zhang Heng before she came here, and if she didn't look at it, she would not know that Zhang Heng has been in the first echelon since the day he entered the Immortal Gate, and he has both alchemy and magic.

It's just that unlike Yun Lingzhi and the others, Zhang Heng doesn't seem to want to be famous.

He seldom walks around in front of people on weekdays, and has been obsessed with alchemy and practice for a long time, looking a bit like an ascetic.

Otherwise, the former Four Heroes of Xianmen should be right.

"True legend!"

Zhang Heng thought for a while.

He doesn't care about the position of Zhenzhuan, but after being promoted to Zhenzhuan, he will have access to the core technique of the fairy gate, the Yaochi Xianjing, which is still attractive to Zhang Heng.

Now he can be promoted to the true biography without paying anything, and he has to read the fairy scriptures, so he has no reason to refuse.

"I'm OK."

Zhang Heng didn't refuse, but added after agreeing: "But I'm an alchemist, so don't count on me for shouting and killing."

Elder Bai smiled with satisfaction: "Working for the immortal sect is not just fighting and killing. The development of the sect is inseparable from the assistance of pills. Your battlefield is in the alchemy room."

Zhang Heng nodded lightly.

Not long after, Xianmen announced the news that he was promoted to a true disciple.

It's just that unlike Yun Lingzhi's promotion, the current battle situation is corrupt and it is not suitable for holding a true biography banquet.

Zhang Heng doesn't care, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, just show him the Jade Pond Immortal Scripture.

"This scripture..."

fairy gate.

Inside the library.

Zhang Heng took out the sealed Yaochi Immortal Scripture from the jade box, his brows slightly frowned.

In his previous thinking, the Yaochi Immortal Scripture should be the same as the Shangqing Great Cave Scripture, a superior Taoist book that directly points to the Golden Immortal level.

But this time he saw the problem.

The Yaochi Immortal Scriptures in the cataclysmic world are not complete, and the highest one can only cultivate to the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Moreover, as an immortal cultivator who has been exposed to advanced martial arts, Zhang Heng always felt that the Yaochi Immortal Scripture in his hand was almost meaningless, as if it had been cut out of a paperback.

"really..."

The law is not passed on lightly.

Zhang Heng saw this Yaochi Immortal Scripture and knew that those bosses did not regard the cataclysmic world as a real inheritance.

Take these exercises as an example, they are just simplified and weakened versions of the genuine ones. Although they can be practiced, they are not of the same level as the original ones.