Flying with swords in Qingming, he flew back to Taiqiong Gate, Cangshan with the severely injured Hetu.

The rain washed away, Hetu was quite tired, and his eyelids felt like they were almost unable to open.

But he still forced himself to sit in front of the ancestors' hall of Taiqiong Gate, with the dim Zhurong gun next to him.

After waiting for a while, Hetu took out a bottle of fairy pill, which was a medicine specifically for treating spiritual wounds. However, the spiritual wounds caused by the Fire God Zhurong were quite strange. They could only be slowly resolved with Hetu's own spiritual energy in heaven. The medicines they took were of no use at all.

At this moment, a fire light flew in the distance, and the rain was clearly visible.

The heavy rain seemed to be attracted by the firelight and gathered towards the firelight. Ying Qiangu thought it was a person from the fairy world, so she hurriedly held her long sword tightly, but her hands couldn't stop trembling.

But Hetu didn't even look up to look up. The fire fell on the square of Taiqiong Gate, and the water mist exploded. Ying Qiangu saw two people coming, one of whom was naked and covered with rune symbols, which was the Water God Gonggong.

Another man with hair all over his body and red skin like a wild beast.

This is Gonggong's subordinate, floating.

Gonggong looked at the river map, then looked at Zhu Rong's gun, and asked in confusion:

"You killed Zhurong?"

Hetu sat on the steps and said tiredly:

"Kill."

"Then what do you call me to do?"

Gonggong frowned, looked at the River Tu and asked:

"Come to show it to me?"

Hetu sat on the steps and sighed. He wanted to stand up, but he really had no strength on his body, so he just sat down and spoke:

"This is Zhurong Gun, yours."

Qingming walked forward, pulled up Zhurong's gun that was stuck on the ground, and then threw it at Gonggong.

Zhurong's gun drew an arc, and pointed to the ground with a crisp sound.

Fuyou walked forward, pulled out Zhurong's gun, and looked at Gonggong beside him in surprise. This was indeed Zhurong's weapon.

Gonggong glanced at Zhu Rong's gun, thought for a while, then looked at the Hetu and asked:

"You want the guys above to think that I killed Zhurong?"

He Tu's face was calm and he said softly:

"Don't you think about it? You originally wanted to kill Zhurong. On the one hand, there are grievances, and on the other hand, I blame you for your face. I will give you face. I will also give you face. I'll give you the help of Zhurong's gun. I'll deal with the heavenly soldiers and generals."

Na Gonggong looked at the river map and said with a smile:

"If you kill the God of Fire Zhurong, if you have a legitimate reason to take his divine nature, you can replace it. If you want me to steal the limelight, I can't enter their fairy world and can't get along with them. Aren't you wasting your chance?"

He Tu took a deep breath and said:

"I haven't finished killing yet."

"Who else?"

"The Emperor of Heaven Zhuanxu." After Hetu said that, Gonggong and Fuyou both changed their faces slightly, but Hetu ignored them and continued:

"Maybe there are other emperors and other gods, I have to check them, but they cannot be exposed yet."

"Since you can't be exposed, isn't it a contradiction to your design to kill Zhurong now?"

"It's hard to calm down."

There is only the sound of rain falling between heaven and earth, like a silver needle falling to the ground, one thread after another.

Gonggong looked at the river map for a long time and nodded:

"good."

Gonggong took the Zhurong gun from Fuyou's hand, and the gun body emitted a red light, as if it was resisting, but the blue spiritual energy flashed in Gonggong's hand, and the gun body disappeared.

Gonggong turned around and flew away again with Fuyou.

The two flew in mid-air and soon threw the Taiqiong Gate of Cangshan behind them.

Fuyou is a subordinate of Gonggong. After Gonggong was sealed, he committed suicide and became a resentful spirit. Later, Gonggong was released. He found him immediately, gathered his soul and resurrected with the body of the black bear spirit in the wild.

At this moment, Fuyou's heart was full of doubts and asked:

"God, this man looks ordinary. How could he really kill Zhurong?"

Gonggong laughed and said:

"He can use Doushang to find me in China and ask me to come to Cangshan, and he is a capable person.

If you know his way to kill Zhurong, you will know that he is a person with great ability."

"How did you kill?"

Gonggong stopped slightly and said:

"He first used a plan to lead Zhurong to Taiqiong Gate alone. Zhurong has divine nature and will not kill mortals indiscriminately. This person believes that Zhurong will definitely choose Kuafu Mountain as the battlefield."

Gonggong pointed to the place that was originally Kuafu Mountain not far away and said:

"Look at the surrounding Kuafu Mountain, the Zhuxian formation has been set up in advance, but the Zhuxian formation should have been modified, simpler and more concealed. Although the effect is not as good as before, it can be barely used.

This formation should not have been completed at the beginning, but later it was completed when the two of them fought. It should have been helped by the female cultivator just now, and it was not simple.

Look at the spiritual energy in the air, Zhu Rong must have noticed it was inappropriate. He wanted to go back to the fairy world and be caught up by the man. The man completed his last blow here, and the formation must have been launched at this time. Zhu Rong was too late to notice the formation."

Just listened to Gonggong continue:

"He should have also taken some pills that have increased his cultivation level sharply, but most of these pills have lost their lifespan and their cultivation level. I don't know how much he lost, and how much he lost."

After listening to Fuyou, he looked shocked. Although Gonggong said it simply, from beginning to end, if he wanted to complete it smoothly, it would be impossible for an extraordinary person to do it. He would calculate almost every step, including every step during the battle.

Even when contacting Gonggong was in advance, Zhurong had just been killed not long after he arrived.

What a horrible thing this is?

Fuyou had previously thought that Zhurong had no reason to be killed like this with his ability, not to mention that the man looked quite young. Even if he had a great adventure, he could not compare to Zhurong. However, after making so many preparations, he put them on Zhurong one by one, so Zhurong should really deserve to die.

"God, what is this son called?"

Fuyou asked slightly admiringly.

Gonggong led the floating air to continue flying, but at this time it flew straight into the sky. He turned around and looked towards Cangshan and said:

"His name is Zhen Hetu, the head of Taiqiong Sect."

Floating nodded and asked:

"Compared with the big names between heaven and earth, how many ranks are there?"

Gonggong smiles:

"As a top-notch person."

Gonggong raised his head and looked at the top of his head. He could see the Immortal Realm Heavenly Gate not far away. He said:

"In the past, I couldn't go up to the fairy world, but now I have the Zhurong gun, and I can go freely in this fairy world! Floating, can you follow me?"

Flying and holding his fists to drink:

"I will follow the God!"

Gonggong took Zhurong's gun tip to the Tianmen of the Immortal Realm and laughed:

"Okay! I want to open the Heavenly Gate! Step on the Immortal Realm!"

That Tianmen was pointed at the tip of Zhu Rong's gun. The Tianmen opened and the golden light was made, with fairy spirit swaying around the clouds.

That night, Gonggong entered the fairy world again and showed the power of the water god.

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Hetu did not go to see the golden masterpiece of the heavenly soldiers in the dark night. He knew that Gonggong had entered the fairy world, and he had no control over life and death, nor did he care about it.

Qingming supported the Hetu, and the two of them supported each other and headed behind the Ancestor Hall.

Ying Qiangu hurriedly raised his sword and followed, and the divine beast Tianxiong also followed closely.

They came to the backyard of the Ancestor Hall. There was a cemetery in the backyard, which buried the heads of Taiqiong Gate for generations. There was an empty cemetery, and the stone tablet was also blank, at the thirteenth position.

This is the tomb left for himself by the thirteenth generation leader of Taiqiong Sect, Zhenren Tianzhong.

Although Hetu was seriously injured, he still picked up the shovel with one hand and began to dig up the soil. The coffin had already been buried in the grave. Qingming went to carry the body of Tianzhong Zhenren, and Ying Qiangu and Tianxiong worked together to push the cover of the coffin.

I saw that the coffin was not empty, and there was a book and a letter quietly placed in it.

"The Decision of the Heavens: God's Practice"

This is what I wrote on the pages.

The river map stretched out its left hand that could still move, and included the "Sacrifice of Heaven and the Practice of God" into the virtual realm. He looked at the letter, mainly talking about the content of "Sacrifice of Heaven and the Practice of God", which is a mental method that only the leader can learn.

But in fact, no generation of leaders has entered the school for more than three thousand years.

And after the letter, he also said that he had a daughter before.
To be continued...