The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 337 Cui Min died in battle, Yun Lingzhi was a true immortal
Looking at the self-proclaimed Hong Zu.

Zhang Yitong couldn't help swallowing and spitting.

As a disciple of the Immortal Sect, Hongzu was definitely a mountain that he could not step over.

He was born in a family of officials and officials, and he was born in a noble family. On the day of the catastrophe, he was even more powerful. He summoned all the major forces to form an alliance, occupied the secret realm of Yaochi in one fell swoop, and created a prosperous age of Yaochi.

He is the idol of countless immortal disciples.

A benchmark of an era.

now.

Zhang Heng actually said that Hong Zu would become her enemy because of the destiny.

Zhang Yitong opened his mouth, the complexity in his heart was beyond words.

This is as if you were an admirer of Bai Qi, one of the four famous generals of the Warring States period, and suddenly woke up, and a soldier came to report to you: "General Zhao Kuo, Changping has arrived."

"Scared?"

Looking at the twitching corners of the eldest lady's mouth, Zhang Heng smiled: "Don't be afraid, you are different from Yun Lingzhi. Yun Lingzhi has everything, but there is no backer. You are different. When parting, if you can't handle it, I will take you He left."

take away?

Zhang Yitong was taken aback.

Destiny is not a treat for dinner.

If before leaving, Zhang Heng felt that Zhang Yitong would not be Hongzu's opponent in the future, then he could only reluctantly ask him to be his companion.

speak up.

Zhang Heng has not killed the Earth Immortal yet.

Ning Daozi doesn't count, he is just a great immortal, with four flying corpse guards, and he is only a battle immortal.

As for whether it will overturn.

He hoped that Hongzu could give him some surprises.

Seeing how Hong Zu sealed himself as a spar and couldn't help himself, Zhang Heng really couldn't expect anything.

"Let's go."

Zhang Heng waved again.

After crossing the space, the two returned to Qingmiao City.

Zhang Heng sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace, with his left hand resting on his right hand, and his right hand formed a Dao seal, and said, "Hongzu is the first man of destiny in Yaochi, and Yun Lingzhi may be the second. Of course, this is not important. The important thing is, You will become the next Yaochi Destiny after the two, today you followed me to meet the self-proclaimed Hongzu, and Yun Lingzhi whose luck has collapsed, what do you think?"

Zhang Yitong shook his head slightly.

She thought a lot, but it was not systematic, only a vague concept.

More importantly, she couldn't think of how to solve it at all.

Needless to say, Yun Lingzhi, I am afraid that even today, he does not know that he has a destiny.

As for Hongzu, he obviously knew the destiny, but he could only seal himself in the spar, and obviously he was also unhappy in the entanglement with the destiny.

"You once asked, am I also a man of destiny?"

"Today I can tell you that once upon a time, I was also responsible for my destiny. Unlike you, I have a sign-in system. I can sign in every day, every month, every year. Whatever I want, all the good things in the world will be controlled by me. It's all over."

"Later, I realized that foreign things are hard to last. If I don't seek to change, I will eventually become a waste who can only rely on signing in. If I don't sign in, I am nothing."

"Then I made a change. I no longer regarded the system as the core, but only regarded it as an auxiliary tool. I shifted my focus to diligently practicing Taoism and delving into Taoism."

"So, I changed from a man of destiny to an odd number. I am me. It doesn't matter whether I have a system or not. The important thing is that I understand where my path is."

Zhang Heng waved.

He motioned for the eldest lady to sit beside him, and said earnestly, "You are a person with secrets, but who doesn't have secrets? A mediocre person without secrets, so he is mediocre, but these secrets are not the capital of your pride, but Your upward ladder."

"Don't take it as the foundation, otherwise, those who rise with the wind will fall when the wind stops, Yun Lingzhi, Hongzu, nothing more than that."

Outliers?

Zhang Yitong took a deep breath.

She doesn't want to be the darling of destiny, she is nothing without destiny.

If she wants to succeed, she will become an anomaly like Zhang Heng and roam freely in the world.

Threesomes must have my teacher, she is not Yun Lingzhi, nor Hongzu.

She is Zhang Yitong.

She has the capital that those people don't have, a younger brother who once carried the destiny and then transcended to become an odd number acts as a guide.

Her path is far brighter than that of those people, because she is standing on the shoulders of giants looking down at the world, and she does not need to explore many things by herself.

"Go, go chase your era, and don't come back if you have nothing to do."

Zhang Heng waved lightly.

The eldest lady has a family-breaking hatred with Maitreya Holy Land, and the cause and effect here must be resolved after all.

Now more than half of Yun Lingzhi's great fortune has been transferred to her. As the new man of destiny, it's time to come out of the mountain.

"I'm leaving, take care of yourself."

Zhang Yitong walked away step by step.

This is the first time the two have parted since they entered the fairy gate.

But this is impossible.

Zhang Heng already understood where his path was, but Zhang Yitong didn't.

Sooner or later she will fly solo, just like Zhang Heng will leave this world sooner or later.

"Floating, as if left alone."

"Huanghuanghu, ascend to immortality for immortality!"

Zhang Heng lay cross-legged on the ground, shaking his head slightly: "The way is said, the way is endless, the heart is in the sea, and the way is not over, whoever decides the ups and downs"

The wind is rustling.

After a long time.

Zhang Heng actually doesn't care about time, because to him, time is often meaningless.

blink of an eye.

Zhang Heng has been sitting alone in Qingcheng for more than ten years.

This year is the No.30 four year since Zhang Heng entered Xianmen.

This year, everyone at fifty knows their destiny.

Time flies.

Never stopped.

With the release of Zhang Yitong, the title of the Four Heroes of the Immortal Gate resounds everywhere.

Yun Lingzhi, Cui Min, Zhang Yitong, Liu Wu.

All four of them are true biography, and the true immortal is in sight. Among them, Yun Lingzhi and Zhang Yitong have the record of facing the true immortal directly and retreating calmly.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the next ten years.

All four of them have the possibility of being promoted to True Immortal.

Of course, it is only possible, after all, there are too many uncertain factors in the world of mortals.

"Alchemist."

this day.

Zhang Heng, as before, is refining alchemy in the alchemy room.

Immortal disciples came to report from outside the door: "A hidden real immortal appeared in the Holy Land of Maitreya, broke through Duanjian Gorge, Cui Min died in battle, in order to get back Cui Min's head, Yun Lingzhi abandoned Yingzuijian, and broke the mirror in anger. Entering the real immortal, killing towards the Maitreya domain, has disappeared."

"Ok?"

Zhang Heng's hand grabbing the medicinal materials stopped in the air, and he looked up to the west.

Vaguely.

His gaze seemed to have traveled through the long river of time, seeing the old days eighty thousand miles away.

"Cui Min, Cui Min!"

Yun Lingzhi had disheveled hair and red eyes.

Kneeling in front of Cui Min's body, looking at the wooden head carved in the coffin, he raised his head and roared: "Where's the head? Where's her head?"

The surrounding disciples were as shocked as cicadas, and said tremblingly: "Senior Brother Yun, Senior Sister Cui's head was, cut off by the son of the Dragon Subduing Buddha in the Holy Land of Maitreya."

"what!"

Yun Lingzhi roared angrily, and saw thunder rolling down from the sky, a real immortal.

"kill!"

After Yun Lingzhi broke through, he rushed into the Maitreya domain without looking back.

See here.

Zhang Heng suddenly sighed: "The cutting is constant, and the reasoning is still chaotic. It's the sorrow of parting. Don't have a feeling in my heart."

Yun Lingzhi and Cui Min are both people of great luck.

Just like Yun Lingzhi's fortune was swallowed by Zhang Yitong, Cui Min's fortune was also shifting to Liu Wu.

Moreover, Cui Min's great luck is not comparable to that of Yun Lingzhi.

Today, Yun Lingzhi still has [-]% of his luck in his body, like a candle in the wind.

As for Cui Min, all her luck has been transferred to Liu Wu, although her death is now.

"clang clang"

In the dark, there are fairy bells resounding in all directions.

Zhang Heng looked in the direction of Xianmen.

There is a fairy treasure in the fairy gate of Yaochi, named Sifang Bell.

When this bell rang, it traveled hundreds of thousands of miles. It was a token used by Xianmen to summon senior disciples and elders from all sides.

brush!
Zhang Heng took one step forward.

Not long after, he had already arrived outside the fairy gate.

In the next two days, everyone rushed back from all over the world. More than a dozen elders of real immortals, hundreds of elders of the combined internal sect, and a group of true and personal disciples had all gathered here.

"Yun Lingzhi entered the Maitreya domain and killed five real immortals. Now they are missing. I think something big will happen."

The eldest lady is also among the crowd.

She looked dusty and had obviously just returned from the front.

"Five true immortals!"

Zhang Heng didn't expect Yun Lexus to be so fierce as soon as he broke through.

The strength of Maitreya Domain is comparable to that of Yao Chi.

There are more than [-] elders at the level of true immortals on each side.

Over the years, each other has lost a few on the front line, leaving about twenty or so.

Now that Yun Lingzhi killed five of them in one breath, Maitreya's foundation has obviously been shaken. No wonder Xianmen will call everyone, this is a big counterattack.

"See Hong Zu."

"See Cui Zu."

Soon.

A big boss appeared in the main hall of the sect.

One of them is Hongzu who has long been self-proclaimed in the spar, and the other is Cui Shanhe, the great ancestor of the Cui family.

Seeing him, everyone was not surprised.

Because everyone knows that Cui Min is the most favored and talented descendant of the Cui family.

Now that Duanjianxia died in battle, there is no doubt that the next generation of the Cui family has lost their wings.

"Yun Lingzhi fought hard and severely damaged Maitreya Domain."

"This is our chance. From now on, all personal, true, and elders will all go to the front line, and they must complete their contributions in one battle."

Hongzu has gray hair and speaks decisively.

"Another point."

The patriarch of the Cui family looks half-male and half-female, very neutral in appearance, and has a particularly pleasant voice: "Yun Lingzhi is currently missing in the Maitreya domain, but according to clues, he is not dead yet, and he may be seriously injured and hidden somewhere , if anyone encounters Yun Lingzhi, he must be rescued, and those who are rescued will be rewarded."

Zhang Heng shook his head secretly.

When Cui Min was alive, the Cui family obstructed their affairs in every possible way.

Now that Cui Min is dead and Yun Lingzhi has become a true immortal, these people have become enlightened instead.

Sad, deplorable, sad.

If Cui Min died a few years later, or Yun Lingzhi made a breakthrough earlier, would it be different?

It's a pity that there are no ifs in everything, only good luck tricks people.

thought here.

Zhang Heng looked over the eldest lady's head.

into the eye.

The colorful phoenix broke free from the chain, spread its wings and flew up ninety thousand miles.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng understood.

Breaking through in anger has exhausted Yun Lingzhi's last trace of luck. Entering the Maitreya domain and beheading five true immortals is his last swan song.

Yun Lingzhi may not be dead now, but he is also seriously injured, and the dragon is trapped in the shallows.

this is.

It is difficult to transport a hero to freedom.

(End of this chapter)