Chapter 190: Revisiting the Old Place, Guided by the Immortal
During the time when Chu Zheng was in seclusion, Geng Yiyang had coordinated all the forces under the command of Taixuan Holy Land.
There was only a month left before the half-year deadline set by the Immortal Alliance.
As Chu Zheng's influence continued to expand, the vassal forces of Taixuan Holy Land were no longer few. In terms of influence, it was already a veritable holy land.
Before leaving, Chu Zheng went to Taixuan City and took away a batch of antiques from the Southern Domain Song family, and at the same time helped them open a secret realm of inheritance.
The Southern Domain Song family had been secretly helping Chu Zheng search for some antique fragments. Now it has been a while and a lot has been accumulated.
After getting this batch of fragments, Chu Zheng carefully distinguished one or two. Most of them were magic weapon-level fragments. Top-grade magic weapons were rare, and Tongxuan Lingbao was even rare.
Fragments that can be easily found are basically not too valuable. Fragments of high-level spiritual treasures are likely to be collected by others. Although it is extremely difficult to re-quench the materials, there are still people who will do it.
After all, some cultivators' time is not valuable.
Chu Zheng did not invite the elders of Taixuan to accompany him. He handed over a visiting card first, and then he took Bai Nian alone, drove the chariot, and set off for Huanling City.
With two Tongxuan spiritual treasures, Li Huoqiang and Liuyun Umbrella, ordinary Tongxuan fake immortals could not threaten him, so there was no need to trouble those elders.
At this moment, they were entangled in many things, so there was no need for them to waste time on such trivial matters.
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Chu Zheng did not deliberately speed up, and rushed for several days before arriving at the Huanling Mountains.
Due to many consecutive changes, the dispute between Huanling Sect and Yeguang Pavilion could only be left unresolved. Even after Ling Qi's death, Taixu Holy Land had no time to spare new people to mediate.
In front of Huanling City, a group of more than ten people were waiting at the door.
Today's Huanling City is different from what Chu Zheng remembered. It is very quiet, with almost no sound coming out, like a dead city.
Chu Zheng can feel a lot of fluctuations in life energy. There are still a large number of mortal cultivators in the city, but they just stay in the pavilions and palaces and don't show up.
Obviously, they were reminded in advance and temporarily stopped all activities.
Chu Zheng opened his spiritual eyes and scanned around, and then he knew the identities of the people in front of the city gate.
The Supreme Elder, Sect Master, and a group of inner sect elders of Huanling Sect.
Huanling Sect also participated in the previous battle in the outer battlefield, but it was too insignificant and mixed in with the army of the sect. In addition, Chu Zheng had never seen these people, so he didn't pay attention to them at that time.
After a while, Chu Zheng's eyes stayed on one of the young men.
The man looked only in his early twenties, wearing a sky-blue robe, with a tall figure, a full forehead, and a refined temperament.
Qin Feng.
This is the first immortal cultivator Chu Zheng has seen in his life.
Back then, it was he who brought Song Lingqing back to the mansion, and that was the starting point of all the disputes.
After not seeing each other for several years, Qin Feng has entered the Divine Infant. With the qualifications of the middle-grade immortal bone, it is not easy to reach this step.
Looking at Chu Zheng on the chariot, Qin Feng's expression was a little dazed. He never thought that he would meet Chu Zheng in this situation in just a few years.
When they first met, Chu Zheng left some impressions on him, and he even felt sorry for him at that time.
Who would have thought that Chu Zheng would have such a huge change, and in a few years, he jumped to become the master of a holy land.
Even his cultivation has surpassed the others, stepped into the Divine Infant, and defeated the descendant of the Immortal King in the middle stage of the Divine Infant.
To the stage of condensing soul and turning into an infant, he has practiced for three hundred years, and the time spent is almost a hundred times that of Chu Zheng. The gap between them is difficult for others to appreciate.
Among the group of people, Han Yuliang also had a somewhat wonderful expression.
The memory of the immortal cultivator is quite good.
He also had a deep impression of Chu Zheng. In an accident that occurred in the mine, only the errand disciple survived by chance.
When the wanted bounty for Chu Zheng was flying all over the sky, he happened to be severely injured because of the forced transformation in the battle array. He was in seclusion to heal his wounds and didn't know much about it.
After coming out of seclusion, the war outside the domain followed immediately. There was no extra time for him to understand these things.
Now they met again suddenly, and he was even a little overwhelmed.
The young man standing at the head of the crowd walked out slowly and bowed:
"Feng Qiyuan, the Huanling Sect, greets the Taixuan Saint Lord."
His cultivation has reached the second transformation of the Divine Infant, which is much stronger than Chu Zheng, but at this moment, he dared not have the slightest intention of offending.
Although Chu Zheng's cultivation is not as good as his now, it will only be a matter of time before he surpasses him.
Moreover, soon, there will be another dispute outside the domain. Although there is a ban in the Cangyun Realm, Taixuan cannot openly attack the Huanling Sect.
But outside the domain, there are not so many restrictions. Taixuan Holy Land can kill them all quietly without any effort.
Looking at the Huanling City in front of him, Chu Zheng's mind was a little confused for a while.
Before, he was extremely repulsive to the many methods of Huanling Sect, but now looking back, he has a different view.
For a mere top-grade immortal bone, they made a big fuss and arranged a big drama, even putting all the power of the sect on it.
Most of these actions were forced out by Taixu Holy Land.
Is Taixu Holy Land really so short of disciples? Of course not.
Top-grade immortal bones are indeed treasures for many sects, but in the holy land, it is difficult for the top 100 of the same generation to squeeze in.
But even so, once a top-grade immortal bone appears, Taixu Holy Land will still take action and use various means to force the immortal seedlings to join.
From today's perspective, Chu Zheng can already see some of the reasons.
Taixu Holy Land attaches so much importance to top-grade immortal bones, perhaps because of the example of Zhao Tingxian.
No one can guarantee whether there will be a second Zhao Tingxian among these top-grade immortal bones. It is normal to want to firmly grasp them in one's own hands.
Different standpoints naturally lead to different perspectives on things.
Before leaving the Song Mansion, his thoughts were too simple and limited to the land of several countries. The Huanling Sect was already the sky above his head. Then the Holy Land tore open the veil covering his eyes, and the sky above his head was one level higher, exploring beyond the starry sky.
The vision determines the upper limit of the pattern. After all, he is just an ordinary person and it is difficult for him to see the whole picture. As his vision continues to broaden, many of his ideas are constantly changing.
Some things will never be known without personal experience.
Now the Huanling Sect is no longer in Chu Zheng's sight, and he has no intention of caring about the situation of the Song Mansion.
After participating in this war, it is unknown how many of these Divine Infant Elders will survive.
In Chu Zheng's eyes, many things are much more important than the Huanling Sect.
"Excuse me, Lord Taixuan, what are you doing today?" Feng Qiyuan bowed slightly, with a hint of caution in his words.
"I have some private matters, so I will not enter the Huanling Sect. I will stay for a while and leave."
Chu Zheng did not say much, gave Feng Qiyuan a reassurance, and turned his head to look at Bai Nian.
Looking at the Huanling City in front of him, Bai Nian was a little dazed for a while. He left too hurriedly, and he had not stood at this angle to look at this piece of homeland.
The city that was originally so big that it had no boundaries now seemed to be only that big.
Chu Zheng took Bai Nian into the city and soon returned to the small courtyard.
The lock on the courtyard door had some rust marks.
After standing at the door for a long time, Bai Nian did not unlock the door, but turned around to thank: "Thank you, Lord, that's enough."
Chu Zheng did not say much, turned around and walked out of the city.
When passing by the north of the city, Chu Zheng went back to take a look at the clinic he opened. The steps in front of the door were covered with dust, and there were no footprints. It was obvious that no one had been there for a long time.
Not only in front of the clinic, but also in front of the brothel, there was a thin layer of dust.
Soon, Chu Zheng and the others walked to the front of the city gate. Feng Qiyuan accompanied them all the time, without saying a word.
In front of the city gate, Chu Zheng glanced at Feng Qiyuan, and suddenly sent a voice message, going straight to the point:
"I want to hear the whole story about the previous Song family's top-grade immortal bone. Ling Qi died in my hands. If you conceal it, you can't bear the consequences."
Chu Zheng still wanted to know what the real situation was for some of the previous things.
Feng Qiyuan was silent for a while, but he did not choose to hide anything. He told everything about Song Lingqing and Xiao Yuanqing since the day they entered the sect.
Chu Zheng had guessed the whole truth when he heard the news that Song Lingqing was missing and Xiao Yuanqing was dead.
"Where is Wei Changqing now?"
Chu Zheng asked casually, thinking of the simple-looking boy.
Top-grade immortal bone, candidate for the true inheritance of Taixu Holy Land, these two identities have destined this boy to be extraordinary.
Feng Qiyuan was slightly surprised when he heard Wei Changqing's name. He had never thought that Chu Zheng would know so clearly, as if he knew everything.
After a little hesitation, he still told the truth:
"I have accepted him as a disciple."
Hearing this, Chu Zheng did not speak again, was silent for a while, and embarked on the return journey with Bai Nian.
The relationship between Huanling Sect and Taixu Holy Land now seems very subtle, but these have little to do with him.
It was not until the chariot in the sky completely disappeared that Feng Qiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were a little complicated.
He originally thought that Chu Zheng came here to cause trouble, but in the end, everything was peaceful, which made people feel relieved.
After coming to his senses, Feng Qiyuan felt a little unwilling.
After all, the Huanling Sect was too weak. No matter what aspect, it was difficult to match the Holy Land. This was a qualitative gap.
The most desperate thing was that this gap was almost impossible to be smoothed out.
Unless... there was a monster like Chu Zheng in the Huanling Sect who could rewrite the Cangyun situation by himself.
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Chu Zheng and Bai Nian did not stop and rushed straight back to Taixuan Holy Land. They were safe all the way without any accidents.
Less than two days after returning to Taixuan, the accurate transfer order of the Immortal Alliance had been issued to Chu Zheng, much earlier than expected.
The content of the transfer order was very simple, with only the time and place, including a spatial coordinate, located in the starry sky not far outside the Cangyun Realm.
Three days later, they will cross the universe by themselves and go to this reception point.
The true immortals of the Immortal Alliance will set up a domain gate across the starry sky here to receive them to the battlefield.
Chu Zheng originally wanted to take Song Lingxue with him to find a new way out, but considering the risk was too great, he had to give up.
The Ten Thousand Realms do not allow the two paths of immortality and martial arts. If Song Lingxue goes to the Ten Thousand Realms, she will not have an easy life. Before there is no better way out, the Martial Palace is the best choice.
At least, there is a more complete method of cultivation and a world where she can practice normally.
The disputes over the orthodoxy are too bloody and cruel. Chu Zheng's current strength is not enough to support Song Lingxue in the Ten Thousand Realms.
He needs time, and it is a long time.
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Three days passed in a flash.
At dawn, more than a hundred flying boats rose from the Taixuan Holy Land, with star flags and lightning spears covering the sky.
The same scene happened in the four regions of Cangyun.
Chu Zheng followed Geng Yiyang's side. This was his special instruction. The situation outside the region was chaotic and no one could predict the next change.
Being closer, he was more confident to send Chu Zheng away.
In fact, if it were not for the Immortal Alliance, Geng Yiyang even wanted to keep Chu Zheng in the Cangyun Realm and not participate in this dispute.
However, Chu Zheng's cultivation level improved too rapidly, and he participated in this level of war so quickly.
In this regard, Geng Yiyang could only sigh that fate was playing tricks on him. He had lived for tens of thousands of years and had never experienced a war outside the region. In the short few years since he met Chu Zheng, he had participated in two wars.
The coordinates given by the Immortal Alliance are not far from the Cangyun Realm. With the help of many immortal calamity realm cultivators, many warships have arrived in less than two days of sailing.
A huge illusory light gate stands under the starry sky, absorbing the starlight from all around, as if it is rooted in the universe and cannot be shaken.
In front of the light gate, a middle-aged woman stood quietly, dressed in palace clothes, with a plump figure, elegant and noble demeanor, and a fairy power all over her body. At this moment, her face was solemn and a little cold.
Several saints walked out of the flying boat. When they were about to ask, the middle-aged woman had already urged them:
"The other major realms have already gone to the battlefield. Cangyun is the last one. Get on the road as soon as possible."
Seeing this, several saints could only hurriedly salute, return to their respective flying boats, and drive into the light gate one after another.
After crossing the gate, there is a long road, hazy and unclear.
Chu Zheng slowly closed his eyes, not looking at the strange scene in the space channel, calming his breath and concentrating his mind, preparing for the upcoming war.
On the road, the change of time seemed to have become much slower.
I don’t know how long it took before the road came to an end.
When Chu Zheng opened his eyes again, he was surrounded by an extremely unfamiliar starry sky, and behind him was also a huge illusory light gate.
After all the flying boats flew out, the light gate slowly dissipated.
Chu Zheng stood up, looked around, and when he saw the starry sky not far away, his expression was slightly stunned for a while.
A huge gate made of hundreds of stars smelted across the dome of the starry sky.
The heavy array pattern covered the entire huge gate, and between the dead universe, it set off a vast spiritual fluctuation.