The whole world of comprehension is chasing after me [Transmigration Book]

When the bustling sword lights in the sky were reduced to almost nothing, Donghuang Zhong Qingyue's chime echoed in the valley again.

A stream of light flew out from the direction of Huashengzong, and landed in the middle of the valley. It was a Void Returning cultivator holding a painting scroll in his arms.

On the side of Tianhengzong, the glamorous female cultivator just turned into a sword light and landed in the middle of the valley.

After a brief exchange, she and the real person from Huashengzong held the picture scroll in each hand, and tapped the Eastern Emperor Bell with the other.

This

Another clear bell rang.

The picture scroll with aura flew out of his arms, and slowly unfolded in the middle of the valley, revealing a different but real foreign land

There is a barren land full of thunder and endless waves, a desert full of yellow sand and faintly exposed corpses and bones, and a Baizhang forest that looks lush but hides pairs of yellow and green vertical pupils in the shadows.

Shen Lianyu swallowed.

I go!It looks super dangerous, doesn't it?Is the trial of the Qi refining period going to be carried out in this kind of place?

He had already faintly sensed a suction force from the unfolded scroll, and his heart was inexplicably terrified.

Shen Lianyu couldn't help but asked again: "Master, do you really have any suggestions for me?"

But to his surprise, Master Han Zhi put one hand on his chin, looked thoughtfully at a deserted space, did not answer him, but seemed to be distracted.

Until he called out twice: "Master? Master?!"

"Huh?" Han Zhi suddenly came back to his senses, an inexplicable smile flashed across his face, he turned his head and glanced at the young man, seeming to point out: "Go, nothing will happen."

When Shen Lianyu got his reply, he was somewhat relieved, and after a reply, he turned around and was about to fly down.

But at this moment, Han Zhi pondered for a moment, and suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute."

The young man stopped in his tracks and turned around in a daze: "Master?"

Han Zhi nodded slightly, and calmly ordered: "Come here."

Shen Lianyu was confused, but walked up to him obediently.

His body has just grown up, not yet fully developed, and he is not considered tall. Master Pian Hanzhi is tall and straight, and he is usually the only one who looks up to his master.At this time, the master was sitting and he was standing, it was rare to be able to look down at the master, which was unexpectedly strange.

——Master was born extremely good-looking, his facial features are exquisite but not delicate, his eyebrows are slender, and he looks delicate and gentle, but most people are afraid of his eternal cold temperament, and few people dare look him straight.

But Shen Lianyu dared.

He wantonly described the good-looking facial features of the master, and he couldn't take his eyes off.

Han Zhi felt uncomfortable under his scorching gaze, and raised his hand to pinch the boy's waist.

Shen Lianyu groaned, blinked with a little mist, and said aggrievedly: "Master, what are you doing?"

Can't you just take a look?mean!

Han Zhi bowed his head and looked down, with a cold face, but the movements of his hands were gentle.

He buckled the jade belt around the young man's waist, helped him rearrange his appearance, smoothed the messy skirt, and finally patted the jade pendant hanging around his waist, and then said calmly: "Go. Come in. After entering the secret realm... remember to be on guard against others."

Han Zhi's movements are gentle and caring, and there is no place that crosses the line, but for some reason, Shen Lianyu's face is a little hot.The tips of his ears were stained with color, and he bit his lower lip with his teeth. After nodding his head in a daze, he hurriedly flew down.

He didn't realize that he was shaking.

Shen Lianyu didn't know why, but his heart beat a little fast all of a sudden, and it couldn't slow down for a while.

Until the disciples who participated in the competition gathered together and landed in front of the picture of mountains and rivers, he was still thinking about something.

Lu Xiuran stood among a group of cultivators who transformed spirits, and looked at the cultivators who practiced Qi worriedly.

What happened to Junior Brother Lian Yu?Why do you look so out of your mind?

But many powerful eyes fell on this place, and he couldn't rush over there to ask a question. He could only keep this worry in his heart, and planned to look for the boy when he had the opportunity after entering the map of mountains and rivers.

Seeing that everyone has arrived, the middle-aged cultivator of Huashengzong who controlled the map of Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers nodded his head and said solemnly: "The map of mountains and rivers is the magic weapon of Huashengzong's clan. The magic weapon has a spirit. After entering, it will be me It is also difficult to interfere in the affairs of the map. After entering, if someone can't hold on, they will admit defeat in time, and after Shanhe Turing hears about it, he will move the defeated person out."

As he spoke, he touched the scroll of the picture scroll. The scroll twisted slightly, as if he felt it comfortably, and made a mysterious snoring sound.

A group of disciples: "..."

This is to let them give their lives to that thing like a kitten?

All the disciples looked at me, and I looked at you, but in the end, no one stood up to question.

——The best disciples of the four sects are all in it, and the Huasheng sect will never make fun of such things.

Seeing that no one had any other questions, the middle-aged monk turned his head to look at the glamorous Tianheng Sect nun, "Fellow Daoist Ling, please use the Eastern Emperor Bell to help me."

Ling Muxue nodded, raised her fingers slightly, and the Eastern Emperor Bell floated from mid-air and fell into her hand, and then an invisible shock was transmitted to the map of the Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers following the shaking of the Eastern Emperor Bell. Resonance creates a connection.

In the next moment, the picture of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers flashed a dazzling white light, and the monks on the ground felt the invisible gravitational force from the picture scroll suddenly strengthened, and followed this gravity to plunge into the world in the picture scroll.

At the same time, the Eastern Emperor Bell swayed slightly, and countless curtains of light gushed out and floated in the air, showing the silhouettes of monks trapped alone in the dangerous places in the Mountain and River Map.

Han Zhi opened his eyes, his gaze swept across the light curtain, and he quickly found the light curtain where Shen Lianyu was.

He was thrown into the wasteland covered with thunderclouds, and he was watching the purple thunder and lightning falling like a torrential rain, and he was huddled in the pit, not daring to move.

Han Zhi frowned slightly, a gleam of cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Shen Lianyu was very unlucky and was thrown into the middle of the thunder sea.

At this time, he stared at Leiyun wanting to cry without tears, and wanted Shanhetu to give him a chance to restart.

Shen Lianyu turned around in a circle, and found that the end of Leihai could not be seen in any direction. Even if he wanted to leave this dangerous area, he didn't know where to run.

What if you run deeper and deeper?

But it's not a problem to stay here all the time. Although there is no thunder and lightning, who knows how long it can last?

Knowing that he couldn't stay here for a long time, Shen Lianyu gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and decided to choose a random direction to rush out first. After all, the master said, trust your intuition when you don't know what to do.

As soon as he climbed out of the pit and took a step, thunderclouds billowed in the sky, and a thunderbolt hit his feet, leaving a deep pit still smoking on the ground.

It was less than half a meter away from him.

Shen Lianyu: "..."

He estimated the depth of the pit, and silently backed away.

excuse me.

The young man here is worried to death, and the people outside have already found out that something is wrong.

Ling Muxue zoomed in on the light curtain where Shen Lianyu was, turned her head, and asked with a frown: "Wang Daoyou, did the Mountain and River Map put this disciple in the wrong place? This should be the training place for cultivators who have transformed themselves into gods." .”

Even cultivators who transform themselves into gods should not be thrown into the depths of the sea of ​​thunder.

Wang Zhenren also noticed something was wrong, he walked to the side of the map, closed his eyes, and communicated with the spirit of the map, but for some reason, the always docile Turing did not respond.

He frowned, and slowly stretched his arms towards the picture scroll in mid-air.

But no one noticed that the shadow under the feet of Master Wang was twisting like it was alive. The shadow's arm was holding something sharp, and it was slowly stretching towards Master Wang.

Ling Muxue caught a trace of abnormal spiritual power, turned her head to look, and saw that the tip of the shadow turned into a sword shrouded in black mist, stabbing straight at the back of Zhenren Wang!

"careful!"

With a puff, the pure black sword tip pierced through the chest, splashing hot blood onto the scroll of Mountains and Rivers.

Wang Zhenren looked down at the tip of the sword passing through his chest in a daze, with blood gushing from his throat, he said "drink" twice, and stretched out his trembling arms towards the map of mountains and rivers, but he hadn't had time to touch the map Rolling, the arm hit the ground feebly.

That sword precisely shattered the golden core of Wang Zhenren.

The shadow on the ground covered the sun, moon, mountains and rivers map floating in the air with a lot of blood from Daoist Wang. As the shadow completely disappeared into the mountain and rivers map, the struggling scroll suddenly stopped trembling and flew up by itself. .

Ling Muxue's eyes were condensed, and with a flick of her arm, a translucent veil wrapped around the picture of mountains and rivers.

When a group of monks were about to go to the rescue, a huge formation suddenly emerged from the depths of the ground, covering the entire valley, isolating the flowing spiritual power, and faintly confronting the great formation of Tianhengzong's sect.

The monstrous demonic energy erupted suddenly.

The various monks who were going to support Ling Muxue paused, and the shadows of many disciples turned into demon cultivators and started killing in the crowd.

There was a sudden commotion in the hall, with warning sounds and screams:

"Damn it, it's a shadow demon that hasn't appeared in ten thousand years! Let the disciples release their spiritual power to defend themselves! Pay attention to the shadows on the ground!"

The hall of Tianhengzong also fell into chaos.

Han Zhi opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to be soaked in icy water, full of piercing chill, the red line on his forehead struggled and wriggled, as if he had come to life.

Han Zhi pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and flew into the air.

The moment he got up, the coercion belonging to the Taoist monks suddenly spread, and the shadows that were still twisting on the ground evaporated wisps of gray-black magic energy. In the void, countless invisible and transparent sword lights cut To the tiny life hiding in the shadows.

The sword light flashed, and the ferocious fighting shadows lost their vitality one after another, turning into patches of black mist and dissipating in the air.

After a while, the evil disaster on Tianhengzong's side was completely brought under control.

A young Taoist rushed to Han Zhi's side and begged anxiously, "Please help Master Ling to suppress the Sun Moon Mountain River Map!"

In the valley, Ling Muxue's face was already as golden as paper, and her two water sleeves tightly entangled the dancing Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers, but with the unfolding of the Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers, the edges of the water sleeves showed signs of breaking.

Her spiritual power was being drawn away, but she didn't even have the strength to break this connection.

Han Zhi nodded, turned around and was about to fly into the valley, but just as he turned around, his body trembled in vain, coughed lightly, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The red line between the foreheads was writhing with teeth and claws.

"Master Hanzhi!" The young Taoist was startled when he saw the blood on his lips.

Han Zhi's skin was already fair, but now with the bright red between his lips, his face was even more bloodless, hardly like a living person.

The red line on the forehead is as agile as a swimming snake, as if struggling to escape, it is indescribably treacherous and terrifying.

The Taoist glanced at the red line on his forehead, and a look of fear suddenly crossed his face.

"I'm fine." Han Zhi spat out another mouthful of blood, wiped it casually with his light-white fingers, and was about to fly down with a gloomy face.

But it's too late.

The magic circle in the ground finally rose above the ground, and the magic circle filled with demonic energy moved the entire sect's big circle, and they were involved with each other, causing the entire mountain range to shake.

But Tianhengzong's sect formation is not a mortal thing after all. In just a short moment, the magic formation entwined with demonic energy was already on the verge of collapsing.

Just before the collapse, the magic circle suddenly exploded.

The power of its self-explosion caused a riot of spiritual energy, cleared the clouds in the mid-air, and also blasted a small hole in Tianhengzong's mountain protection formation.

The map of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers suddenly snagged Ling Muxue's water sleeve, turned into a stream of light and rushed out from the damaged part of the formation, and disappeared in just a few breaths.

As soon as Shanhetu rushed out, the Zongmen's formation closed again, trapping other demon cultivators who had not yet escaped in the formation.

Everyone stared blankly at the sky.

etc!The best disciples of Sizong's generation are still trapped in the picture of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers!