The strange phenomena of heaven and earth disappeared, and the earth was silent. Even the people inside and outside the Zhuyan City were empty. The monks who had originally gathered here escaped.

The Kutuo River was cut off, and the water flowed into a waterfall, falling from the edge into a broken sinkhole. With today's movement, I'm afraid that in a few months, the original spiritual field would have to be renamed "Taiyin Lake".

Most of the God-Surrendering Platform was shattered, the giant pillar collapsed, and only a few figures were left standing on the edge of the sinkhole.

Shangguan Yutang withdrew his gaze from the sky, turned around and placed Shangguan Lingye on Zuo Lingquan's arm, and there was less praise:

"This time I did a good job, kind-hearted and meticulous observation, which saved the people here from a catastrophe. I hope you will not forget your original intention in the future."

This is obviously about Zuo Lingquan noticed the little girl's strangeness and was worried about checking it all the way.

If Lei Hongliang was not pulled out in advance, the God General would finish the stage and Lei Hongliang would lose control and no one would know what would happen.

Zuo Ling held Shangguan Lingye who fainted, shook his head and said:

"I didn't do much effort, I just happened to run into it. What should I do if that little girl?"

"The human receptor that needs the body of the Taiyin is taken away will not happen if it is taken away; I will arrange for people to investigate, and you don't need to worry."

Shangguan Yutang looked down at Shangguan Lingye, who was pale and looked at: "Take her to Zhuyan Sect to cultivate, and go back when the injury stabilizes."

Zuo Lingquan nodded, thought for a while and said:

"Just just now, did Lei Hongliang chase after his senior or Jingxian? I think Lei Hongliang doesn't seem to be conscious and doesn't care about others at all."

Shangguan Yutang was silent for a moment and explained:

"The Youying alien race has been stealing the power of divine beasts in recent hundreds of years, and I don't know what it is. The nine continents in the world have been attacked by them. Yuyao continent is still intact, but the barren mountain has also been attacked several times. Tang Jingyan should be the new Jiufeng, so they regarded it as a target."

Zuo Lingquan seemed to understand but didn't understand and asked:

"The Youying alien race is a demon race?"

"In one's practice, people are more terrifying than demons. Most of them are just people whose ideas are refuted by us. You are still too early to get involved in these things, and you will naturally know them later."

After Shangguan Yutang finished speaking, his eyes were filled with golden light, and he was obviously ready to leave.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan hurriedly said, "Senior, don't you see Lingye?"

"You called Lingye?"

"Well……"

Zuo Lingquan's expression froze: "Everyone calls me seniors, I'm afraid I can't tell the difference between seniors and lose my etiquette."

"Lingye can be your grandma at such an age, wouldn't it be polite to call him by his name?"

"grandmother……"

After two sentences, the golden light in Shangguan Yutang's eyes completely disappeared.

Zuo Lingquan thought Tang Jingyan would wake up, but he never thought that as soon as the ancestor left, Tang Jingyan's eyes lost their spirit and fell directly to the ground with a soft body.

"Jingyan?"

Zuo Lingquan was shocked and could not throw away Grandma Shangguan. She could only condense a black mist, holding the fallen Jingyan and spoke:

"Wanwan, come here quickly."

Wu Qingwan was frowning and looking at the wooden stick in her hand. When she heard this, she came to her senses. She hurriedly ran to her to support Tang Jingwen, and held her wrist to check.

"Injured?"

"No... there is nothing strange in my body, I feel like I'm scared and I'll wake up later."

Zuo Lingquan was relieved and hugged Shangguan Lingye and prepared to leave the place of failure with Qingwan. In a blink of an eye, Yun Zhengyang was standing in front of him.

Yun Zhengyang held the sword in his arms, and his expression was very unhappy:

"After chatting, is it time for our account to be calculated?"

Zuo Lingquan paused, looked up and down a few times, and asked knowingly:

"What is the account Brother Yun wants to calculate?"

Yun Zhengyang's eyes sank: "You tricked me into this place and stepped into the sinkhole..."

Zuo Lingquan raised his eyebrows slightly: "What did I mean to trick Brother Yun?"

Yun Zhengyang frowned and raised his hand to point at Zhuyancheng:

"You are chatting with this sister in Zhuyan City, saying that there is a big thing buried underneath..."

Zuo Lingquan nodded: "Yes, this thing is not big enough? The sky has pierced a hole."

Yun Zhengyang: “…”

"No, how did Brother Yun know about my private conversation with Qingwan? Could it be that Brother Yun is following me and wants to take the lead in catching the treasure?"

“…”

Yun Zhengyang's expression was slightly stiff, and suddenly he found that he was eavesdropping on the news and came to dig for treasures and suffered a great loss. He seemed to be unreasonable when he said it.

Zuo Lingquan walked towards the edge of the sinkhole and sighed:

"Forget it, at least we have a hardship and we have almost been beaten to death by Lei Hongliang just now. Brother Yun doesn't have to remember my saving Brother Yun."

"If you don't click me out, I will be beaten?"

"Brother Yun thinks I can release the thunder method?"

Wu Qingwan followed slowly and quickly explained: "I can't release such a big thunder method. Maybe it was because Fellow Daoist Yun accidentally touched some mechanism."

Yun Zhengyang opened his mouth, but he really couldn't find any actual evidence. He was too lazy to pull it now, so he took off his sword and headed above the sinkhole:

"Well, when the Nine Sects meet, they will settle accounts with you. They are all swordsmen from Zhongzhou... No, aren't you shocking the terrace? Why are you together with the Royal Concubine Dayan? "

Zuo Lingquan shook his head: "I have nothing to do with the Imperial Concubine, and I'm not Wolong."

Yun Zhengyang shrugged: "That's nothing nonsense. Just your performance today, I will change my name to the "Voldi Sword Demon" in the future. Wolong is not worthy of you."

Seeing that Yun Zhengyang didn't believe it, Zuo Lingquan didn't explain anymore and said to the guest:

“See you goodbye.”

Yun Zhengyang did not leave, Yu Jian stood in the air and hummed:

"No hurry, I'll see how you get up first."

“…”

Zuo Lingquan paused.

The sinkhole that the God General’s platform exploded was probably half a mile deep, and the stone wall was as smooth as a knife.

It would be fine if Zuo Lingquan wanted to climb up, but he slowly climbed up with Wu Qingwan holding the two of them. Compared with Yun Zhengyang who was walking on the sword, he seemed very indecent.

Yun Zhengyang raised his eyebrows and said with a little sarcastic expression:

"Do you want your brother to help you with me?"

Zuo Lingquan sighed, flipped his wrist and took out a piece of Qilin paperweight from Linglong Pavilion, poured in true energy, and the Qilin paperweight's eyes lit up.

A little bit.

In the Smoky City, a painting boat with five-colored streams of light broke through the air, flew into the sinkhole in the blink of an eye, and floated in front of Zuo Lingquan.

Yun Zhengyang's sarcastic expression froze. As a Zhongzhou scattered swordsman, a luxury that only the nine sects can afford, has never been seen twice. He said a little incredible:

"You can't even afford a magic sword. Do you pay for this flashy thing?"

Zuo Lingquan flew onto the deck of the pleasure boat and turned his head and said:

"He is handsome, I borrowed it from the fairy. Is there anything else to do with Brother Yun?"

“…”

Yun Zhengyang held it in for a long time, and had nothing to say. He turned around and turned into a rainbow and broke through the sky, leaving without returning.

After watching Yun Zhengyang leave, Zuo Lingquan drove the pleasure boat to ascend and came to the top of the sinkhole, preparing to fly to the Zhuoyan Sect, but halfway through, a large shield fell into the mountains.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes moved slightly, and he remembered that Lei Hongliang was blown away when he was fighting, and his shield and big fans were scattered in the mountains and fields, and he had no chance to take them back.

Zuo Lingquan looked around from the sky, flew down and picked up the feather fan and shield, then caught up with the pleasure boat and came to the cabin.

Wu Qingwan was sitting on the small couch in the cabin with a long wooden stick. Facing the treasure she had, she looked not happy, but was a little absent-minded.

Zuo Lingquan thought Wu Qingwan was injured and endured it, and asked:

"Senior Wu, what's wrong?"

Wu Qingwan had a complicated look. She picked up the exquisitely textured tea-green wooden stick in her hand, turned around and signaled the words "动" above:

"These two words were often said to me when I first entered the Huanggu, and I mean 'Learning has gained something, practice what I have learned, and integrate knowledge and action'."

Zuo Lingquan frowned and sat in front of him and asked:

"The masked weapon refining genius is the second uncle?"

"Uncle II is not that powerful. He used to be just a little deacon, and he was not accepted as a master as his master's direct inheritance. He likes to study some messy gadgets... But that person just now must be Uncle II. I feel that he looked at me a few times and threw this wooden stick to me..."

Zuo Lingquan looked serious and felt that this matter was a bit serious.

The nine sects punished evil demons and heretics extremely severely, and investigated them for three generations. If Wu Zunyi was beaten to be a monk of evil paths, Qihuang Valley would basically be disbanded on the spot, and all disciples would not be able to join the nine sects again, and the parties involved would have to be sentenced to death.
To be continued...