Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 642 A scene

The deterrent power of Yuan Ying Zhenjun is naturally incomparable.After all, most of the people present were just little hairs who were practicing Qi. Even the Foundation Establishment and Jin Dan cultivators might not have much confidence in front of True Monarch Nascent Soul.

When True Monarch Lingche came to this encounter, he immediately calmed down certain people who did not dare to act rashly, and they all stopped their thoughts.Even the two people who made trouble just now didn't dare to continue. If they wanted to make trouble, they had to wait until this one left.

What about the Huyang faction?Naturally, it was like seeing a life-saving straw.True Monarch Lingche is the elder of their sect. His arrival immediately dispelled everyone's confusion and anxiety. How different from the situation just now?
At that time, their backbone fell, and they were really weak and had no fighting power at all.Although Ningxia was taking care of him, he was not from his own sect after all, so he could not help but speculate.

At this moment, it can be said that a real backer has come.Everyone put down the big stone in their hearts, and Xu Liang was finally saved.God knows how much they are afraid that their seniors will be useless until the elders in the sect come to save them.

"Father!"

"I have seen the true monarch."

"Master!"

It's called anything.The Huyang faction group consciously moved closer, as if they had found the backbone.

There is a happy event in the Huyang faction recently, and everyone is very busy, including True Monarch Lingche.Ordinarily, he should have been busy with various affairs in the sect, but he couldn't feel relieved about the young son who went out to travel.

After entrusting the person to Ningxia, he regretted it after staying in the sect for two days.I regret that I didn't knock people out and bring them back, so as not to suffer from danger outside.

After thinking about it, he still decided to come here and wait to feel at ease.Leaving the sons to cry without tears in the sect, because their father distributed the rest of the tasks to them, he went to Shanshicheng to pick up their younger brother.

True Monarch Lingche had probably waited outside for about nine days, and he had not waited for anyone to come back. This had surpassed the days of the previous trial on Floating Cloud Island, and it really made him extremely uneasy.

He got up early this morning, and had an inexplicable premonition that he made people wait all over the mountain city, especially the place where they gathered.

So when Ningxia came back, the people of True Monarch Lingche immediately got the news.The son is really persistent.

Anyway, True Monarch Lingche came quickly to solve their urgent needs. At least Xu Liang was able to get treatment in time, which is good news.

"What's wrong with him?" True Monarch Lingche frowned and looked at Xu Liang, who was being supported by a few children, and saw that this person's condition was wrong.

Xu Liang recognized that the dolls that his junior brother had received a few years ago were strangely well-behaved, and were very much loved by True Monarch Mingdu.A few days ago, I saw a healthy and energetic young man, but now he looks pale and weak.

Looking at this bad situation, it will not last for a short time.If there is no treatment, I am afraid that the spiritual veins will be abolished, affecting the foundation.

If his stubborn junior brother found out, he wouldn't be fooled.Of course, True Monarch Lingche didn't know that Tang Wen'an, another entrant disciple of his junior brother, was really dead inside, although he was asking for trouble.

True Monarch Lingche forbeared and didn't ask on the spot, and directly waved to the little ones to come over, temporarily pooled a little bit of neutral spiritual power to reconcile, and temporarily nourished his spiritual veins.

But if it hurts the foundation, it needs to be healed well.This kind of thorny injury will take a long time to recover, and the cultivation is hindered.

What happened in these short ten days?Is Floating Cloud Island so dangerous?
True Monarch Lingche doesn't know.Although he had guessed that there was a time difference between the inside and outside of the secret, he never expected that the difference in the flow rate of time would be so great, exceeding the flow rate of twenty to one.In Ningxia, the time they spent on Floating Cloud Island was not ten days and a half months, nor one or two months, but more than half a year.

Therefore, Ningxia and the others were trapped in Floating Cloud Island for half a year. In fact, only ten days had passed outside. The time difference inside and outside was different.

However, one or two things can be seen from these disciples.The youngest son, the immature disciple who didn't know each other, and even Ningxia, who had only one relationship with each other, had all changed, becoming more mature and calm with the naked eye.

Especially his youngest son, Xie Shi.As a father, the first thing to care about is his son, and he will not be relieved until the next round of glances and repeated confirmation of Xie Shi's condition.

But the body is fine, but it seems that something else has gone wrong.No, in fact, it cannot be said that there is a problem, it should be said that it is a change that is not good or bad.

It's not an exaggeration to say that he was reborn, doesn't he know his son yet?It is because of understanding that it is so surprising.

What kind of person is the child?Pure kindness, squeamishness, and a little bit of cowardice. Although he has improved over the years, he is still a child and doesn't look like he has grown up.

True Monarch Lingche knew, but he never wanted to change in the past, and there was no need to change.With his talent as a child, everything is forced.Anyway, as long as they have the protection of their fathers and brothers, it is not bad to live in peace.

But suddenly one day, he changed himself, walked out of the protective cover, and unknowingly had a strong temperament.True Monarch Lingche has it, as well as his son and brother, but the only thing that never appeared on Xie Shi.

Not physical qualifications, but a spiritual temperament.Driven, longing, and ambitious, I am ready to die for what I want.

Now Xie Shi also has it.This made Zhenjun Lingche both proud and disappointed, and his baby finally grew up.

If Xie Shi knew that his father thought so much in the moment he met him, he would not know whether to laugh or cry.

Didn't he just grow up a bit, and actually made his father think so much, how useless he was in the eyes of the other party.In fact, it is normal to grow up. After all, they have been tremblingly on Fuyun Island for more than half a year, can it not be long?

"Let's go, let's go back." True Monarch Lingche came and went like the wind, shocked Qian Xiaoxiao and led all the Huyang Sect disciples.Oh, and casually took a Ningxia.Only a group of stunned disciples from all sects looked at each other.

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"Eh? Where is this?"

"...Why am I here?"

"Is this also a conspiracy? If we are all arrested here, what is the thief going to do?"

There was a group of people lying in disorder in the wilderness, with their eyes closed, and the mess on the ground was scattered all over the place, as if they had just been ransacked by thieves.

As soon as someone woke up, they immediately started shouting, and one after another in the wilderness, more people were awakened.Many people wake up ignorantly and still can't distinguish things, and it takes a long time for their brains to clear up.

No, no, where is this?It doesn't seem to be anywhere on the floating cloud island.

Where are they... where are they?

This is a vast world that their ancestors have never seen since they were born.

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"Are you ready?" Qu Zunchang turned his head to look at a large group of people behind them, all dressed in the same shape and attire.

"promise."

"Then go." Towards a new future.

In front of them stood a magnificent city with a letter "Cloud Ding".

In the sky they couldn't see, the giant sword was hidden in the clouds and mist, and the shadows were chaotic, leaving a faint red streamer across the sky.

The story about "Hong Ji" has since disappeared in the torrent of history.

(End of this chapter)