The moon is bright and the night sky is quiet, and the depression in the air dissipates.

After Zhou Cheng killed the weapon refiner in the dark, the mystery in the mountain collapsed, and the entire mountain returned to normal, without any confusion.

Through the sensing of Gan Jiang's sword light, he knew that there were three disciples of Shangqing Taoist who were small in the Yingpo stage in the mountain, but the three of them were scared and only knew how to escape, so he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

"Um." Daorong, who had collapsed to the ground, let out a muffled groan, feeling that his whole body was soft and he could not use any strength. It seemed like he had been seriously ill. Even the magic power in his body was empty, and there was no left at all. If it weren't for the fact that his spiritual sense was still full, he would even suspect that his cultivation had been destroyed.

Daorong stood up and sat on the ground with difficulty, trying to recall what had happened just now, but at this moment he only felt his mind was confused. What happened just now was actually blurry, as if he had seen someone and experienced something, but he could not see it clearly.

He looked at Zhou Cheng not far away and asked in confusion: "Fellow Taoist, what's wrong with me? I remember we were coming to a wooden house before, and then we met... and... who did we meet?"

"I saw your kiss, Junior Sister Cheng." Zhou Cheng said angrily. He was going to fight with me just now. Now I will ask me what happened just now.

Although Zhou Cheng knew that the person who was forcibly pulled out of the false realm could only vaguely remember what he had experienced in the false realm, he still felt that he was not angry when he saw Daorong's confused look on his face.

"Junior Sister Cheng?" Daorong was shocked when he heard this. He was wondering why Junior Sister Cheng appeared here, but he was wondering why Zhou Cheng suddenly became like this... What happened in the vague memory just now?

He looked around in confusion and found that the originally dense trees here were much sparse, and the wooden house disappeared. There was also a ground that was blown away in the distance, which looked like it was after the war.

Daorong frowned. Could it be that I had fought with fellow Daoist Qingyuan just now? No, there shouldn't be... Junior Sister Cheng, yes, I met Junior Sister Cheng. No, that's not Junior Sister Cheng, it was someone else's pretending to be!

My soul was bewildered and I was controlled by someone? But why was the Qingshen Spirit Light Mirror not activated? It could completely withstand the soul attack of the masters in the central realm? Could it be that I was touched by the opportunity and went deep into the false realm...

As Daorong thought deeper and deeper, the memories hidden in his sea of ​​consciousness flashed like fragments. Although it was still relatively vague, it was enough to let him know what happened.

Daorong turned around, looked at Zhou Cheng with guilty face, bowed and apologized sincerely: "Fellow Daoist Qingyuan, I offended him so much just now, I hope he can forgive me. Also, thank you for your kindness in helping me. Daorong is ashamed."

Daorong knew his state of mind and cultivation, and it was impossible for him to overcome the heavenly tribulation of the false realm. If Zhou Qingyuan had not illusioned himself from the false realm, he would probably have fallen to the point of transformation.

Zhou Cheng waved his hand gently and said, "Fellow Taoist does not need to be like this. This is a method of Shangqing Dao, and fellow Taoist does not need to feel guilty. As for the grace of saving lives, it is also a heavy word. I just happen to have the Xuanhuang Qi in my body, which is just a matter of pulling fellow Taoist out of the false realm."

He was indeed a little angry at the beginning. But if he really wanted to do it, it was not Daorong's fault. The only mistake was that he was about to pass the tribulation, which just triggered a few yuan of the heavenly tribulation in the realm of the false realm.

However, Zhou Cheng didn't care. But Daorong felt that he couldn't just forget it. He took out a small copper piece that was only half the size of a palm in his sleeve and said seriously: "Fellow Daoist is broad-minded. Yes, he doesn't care about my fault, but I myself cannot ignore my fault."

Then he handed the small copper piece to Zhou Cheng and said, "This is the artifact fragment I discovered in an ancient ruin. Although I don't know its original level, it is just this small piece of fragment. If the weapon refiner in the early stage of the Linghui Realm is fully stimulated, he can also use power no less than the peak of the Linghui Realm. Please ask fellow Taoists to apologize even if I apologize."

Seeing that Daorong's eyes were real, Zhou Cheng did not refuse. He took the small copper piece, looked it a little, and found that there was a part of an ancient text engraved on it, but due to its age, it was very worn and it could not be seen at all.

There are also some broken magical and magical rhymes on the copper sheet, and you can vaguely feel the power of thunder and punishment.

Thunder Tribulation? Zhou Cheng's heart moved slightly. Could this thing be related to the ancient Heavenly Court Thunder Division?

As soon as he thought, he felt the fragments of the "God of Thunder Mirrors" stored in the cave secret realm tremble and let out a burst of wailing sounds, as if calling for the return of his companions.

Daokong was grinning at the fragments of the "Thunder Mirror of the Heavens", but he could not get close to the rules set by Zhou Cheng, so he could only yell in various postures from afar.

Zhou Cheng's expression had not changed. He already understood in his heart that this fragment should be very important, so he put the copper piece into the sleeve of the Taoist robe and bowed and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Zhou Cheng did not rashly ask Dao Rong where the ruins were. After all, it was the place where Dao Rong himself discovered, and it was counted as his own personal belonging. It would be rude to ask directly, and it might even be suspected that he had other intentions.

When Daorong saw Zhou Cheng put away the copper plate, he couldn't help but feel relieved. He was really afraid that Zhou Cheng would not accept his apology. After all, in his vague memory... what he had done before could be said to be too much.

Zhou Cheng looked up at the sky and said, "The moonlight is still bright at this time. Fellow Daoist, let's continue to walk."

Daorong nodded and said, "Okay, although the dilemma just now has been broken, it is better to walk out of this mountain as soon as possible."

...

When the morning light first met, the sky broke through the night, the east gradually became red.

At sunrise, Zhou Cheng and Daorong had already left the mountain hundreds of miles away. It has to be said that their journey was still very fast.

Along the way, Zhou Cheng also discovered something. Although Daorong vaguely remembered some of his memories in the false realm, he did not seem to remember his experience of forcibly imprisoning him with his magic power...

In other words, in Daorong's heart, he is still just a relatively strong Heroic Po period to complete. He still needs to protect him all the way to Handu.

According to this routine, there should be at least one wave of attacks along the way. Zhou Cheng thought with a bad taste while walking, which was a common plot in his previous rich "experience".
Chapter completed!