Code Farmer Comprehension

Yan Xiang Chengyu paused, looked at Qian Yu with a puzzled expression on his face, Qian Yu ignored the other party's doubts, and continued: "Your punishment is fair to say the least, it's just a little bit too fast.

But even in terms of the normal process, your ending has not changed much. I'm here to give you a chance to choose. "

Yan Xiangcheng frowned slightly, looked at Qianyu and said, "Choose?"

"Yes, choose!" Qianyu nodded, looked at Yan Xiangcheng and said, "Either you continue to hang here and cook 3,000-year-old dried bacon, or go to Tianyu with the group."

"It's gone?" Yan Xiangcheng said in astonishment after hearing the crisp words.

Qianyu nodded, and said seriously, "It's gone!"

"Follow the group? The exchange meeting between the two worlds that has been buzzing these days?" Yan Xiangcheng asked again.

"Yes!" Qian Yu nodded again.

"What do you want me to do?" Yan Xiangcheng asked.

Qianyu shook his head and said: "You don't need to do anything, just follow the group, and then you can do whatever you want."

Yan Xiangcheng looked at Qianyu with a frown for a long time, and then said: "Holy Master, can you tell Yan what kind of chess this is?"

"I don't ask about your affairs, and you don't ask me about it, how about it?" Qian Yu asked back what was not asked.

Yan Xiangcheng looked at Qian Yu with a frown, and Qian Yu also looked at Yan Xiangcheng, and the two looked at each other silently, speechless for a while.

Speaking of which, the attitudes of the two are also very strange, one is just a punished casual cultivator of the Five Elements Stage, and the other is the Holy Land Lord. In terms of identity, it should be very different.

As far as this status is concerned, not to mention groveling, at least they should be unequal. But no matter whether it is the humble 'loose cultivator' Yan Xiangcheng, or Shengzhu Qianyu, when the two get along, there is a strange tendency of equal dialogue, and no one has a posture of superiority.

And this kind of weird tacit understanding, both of them seem to be aware of it but keep silent, no one intends to break it, they all pretend to be confused, or both of them are doing this on purpose.

"Ah!" Looking at each other for a long time, Yan Xiangcheng sighed, and said, "The Holy Master gave such a choice, do I still have a choice?"

Listening to such words, Qian Yu slightly raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a little smile.

"I need to add another condition, if I go, my family's business..."

Without waiting for Yan Xiangcheng to finish speaking, he said in a shallow voice: "When you arrive at Tianyu, the ruins of the Guizong will be unsealed. The land of the Guizong and the three holy places will not interfere in any way. How about it?"

"Deal!" Yan Xiangcheng said without any hesitation.

Qianyu smiled, and with a wave of his hand, the chain that fixed Yan Xiangcheng collapsed into several sections. After finishing these, Qianyu ignored Yan Xiangcheng and turned to leave.

Yan Xiangcheng was floating in the sky, holding his right wrist with his left hand, and turning it gently, as if he was a little sore and limp due to the long-term chains, and he was relaxing for him, with a calm face, without any excitement of being let go.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention that your opportunity to become enlightened probably lies in Tianyu, so you can prepare for it." Qianyu paused for a while without looking back.

Qianyu's words seemed to trigger some kind of switch. Yan Xiangcheng, who was floating in the air behind him, was in a daze, and the dark pupils of his eyes suddenly turned into countless red silk threads.

With the pupil as the center, the thread spread out like a flower, and the entire originally black eyeball turned into a blood-red strange line, which was strange and strange.

Yan Xiangcheng suddenly became in such a state, looked at Qian Yu's back with such pupils, and said: "The old ancestor is indeed right, you god sticks, no matter whether it is cultivation or transportation, none of them are good friends. of!"

Qian Yu didn't look back, she seemed to smile, and replied: "Hehe, you came to the Holy Land of Hongmeng all this time, isn't it just to become enlightened and unsealed? The old Taoist is now completely fulfilled, aren't you!"

Yan Xiangcheng looked at Qianyu with blood-red pupils that were blooming like silk thread, his face was cold, as if he was a different person, and he was speechless for a long time.

Qian Yu didn't look back, and didn't stay any longer. After finishing speaking, the illusory figure disintegrated and disappeared, and a little residual aura fell on Yan Xiangcheng's arm.

Yan Xiangcheng looked at it like that, without any hindrance, let the light spot fall on his arm, turned into a scroll, and slowly disappeared.

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The screen flashed again, Yan Xiangcheng came to Tianyu, in the orbit of the geosynchronous satellite, and began to summon his soul to cross the catastrophe, the dark soul fog enveloped him, and the endless clouds of catastrophe began to roll...

It's a long story, but after Zhang Deming's mental scan, the condensed picture was accepted within a short while.

Zhang Deming was stunned for a long time after watching the picture.

"Sure enough, the trip to the sky this time was arranged by the Holy Land!"

"But looking at the process of Yan Xiangcheng's crossing the catastrophe, I seem to have become a chess player? How did this happen? Does the other party know my true identity?"

"No, if I really knew my real identity, Qianyu should have come to my door long ago, why would someone tell me that they want to find me?"

"Then the question is, if you don't know my identity, how did this master of shallow language get me into the game?"

Looking at the information, Zhang Deming frowned, and thoughts flashed in his mind. Of course, the most concerned about is their own relevant information.

"Remind the mastermind, according to the previous situation analysis, the monitoring target: Yan Xiangcheng, has lost his vision for a long time, please deal with it in time!"

The reminder from the monitoring elf brought Zhang Deming back to his senses.

After recovering, Zhang Deming's mind flashed the relevant information about Yan Xiangcheng, as well as all the things he saw just now. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to take a look.

Without it, Zhang Deming felt the need to look at the other party's various traces.

At the moment of making a decision, Zhang Deming thought for a moment, his figure quickly changed into Huang Lao's appearance, checked himself, and then made a move towards the sky.

An artifact star flew down, this is the star that Yan Xiangcheng belongs to. Because he achieved Liuhe by relying on the soul-calling flag, in the spiritual cultivation space, it is not the light spot of enlightenment, but the forging star corresponding to the artifact.

Relatively speaking, it is rather special, because it is considered both a utensil and a monk. Therefore, Zhang Deming can mirror people, and he can also mirror the soul-calling banner.

And because it has seven stars, it is extremely bright. It is the most powerful star in Zhang Deming's current space, not one of them. It can be regarded as the most special star in the spirit cultivation space, no matter in strength or background.

When the stars flew down, Zhang Deming looked at the bright stars in front of him, stretched out his hand to point them, and a passage emerged.

As the passage emerges, through the passage, it is found that there is a forest of stone pillars on the other side, and there are some buildings on some huge stone pillars.

It was supposed to be an ancient, grand and historic building, but now it is full of desolation, vicissitudes, and dilapidation, giving people an obvious feeling of desertion.

Zhang Deming looked at the stranger on the opposite side, with a little familiar scene, stunned for a moment, and said with a face full of astonishment: "Huh? This is... the ancient red thread sect site?"

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The legacy of the ancient Red Line Sect, Stone Pillar Cliff Forest.

This place was originally a huge pit and abyss, with countless pillar-like stone forests all over the place. Some of the huge stone pillar peaks had island-like peaks, and the entire Red Thread Sect had been sitting on these stone forest peaks before.

Originally, after thousands of years of being reclusive, the daughter-in-law finally survived to become a mother-in-law. She survived, regained her vitality, and was ready to be born again. Unexpectedly, on the day of the birth ceremony, he experienced another catastrophe.

Arranged by the demon cultivator, Tong Xin, the ancestor of the Tong family along the coast, experienced three thousand years and used various arrangements in an attempt to devour the entire race of the Red Line Sect and achieve Liuhe, causing it to suffer a catastrophe.

Although, in the middle of the way, because Tonghou, the "three lives" who should be robbed, was born into the world by destroying his own family, destroying Tong's family, and ending the catastrophe.

But at that time, the entire Red Thread Sect was damned, not damned, almost dead, and the entire sect inheritance was dealt a devastating blow. Not only were the top ranks almost completely destroyed, even the middle ranks were not much left.

The majestic ancient sect, the special marriage avenue sect inherited from the ancient gods, seems to have ushered in the end, going to extinction, following in the footsteps of countless ancient sects.

Today's Red Thread Sect is not just a problem of being hit hard again, but the entire inheritance is almost cut off. It is not a problem that can be solved by closing the mountain and developing it for thousands of years.

In addition, after the war was over and everyone had finished running, the sweeping holy land parade and rescue came too late, so that it was not handled in time, and countless dead fell into the rock forest, forming a skyrocketing resentment.

This not only caused the Red Thread Sect to decline, but also because of the special environment here, too many people died, and too many people were swallowed under the abyss-like rock forest, and unknown changes appeared, which became strange.

According to ancient rumors, the Red Thread Sect was located in a forbidden area, and it was originally chosen to suppress something.

Now there is an inexplicable mutation, and the resentment is overwhelming. All parties in the Holy Land, after considering these rumors and records, and the strange situation, finally decided to block the land of the Red Thread Sect and make it a Red Thread Sect. ruins.

The sect was destroyed, all the high-level officials were wiped out, the inheritance was cut off, and even the sect's land was sealed off by the holy land. It can be said that the ancient red thread sect has been completely extinct now.

And Zhang Deming, as a high-level participant in the events of the year, can be regarded as understanding of this place.

However, after it was sealed by the Holy Land, I didn't pay attention to it again, but now I found that, I don't know when, all the seals here were revoked, and the overwhelming resentment dissipated.

Seeing this, the conversation between Patriarch Qianyu and Yan Xiangcheng just now flashed in his mind.

"So, Yan Xiangcheng is the survivor of the ancient Red Thread Sect?"

As soon as this idea came up, Huang Lao found that many previous doubts were suddenly cleared up, especially the origin of the group of pink skeletons that looked like holy souls in the soul-calling flag became clear in an instant.

Floating in the sky, Huang Lao looked at the bleak, ruined site of the Red Thread Sect, his thoughts wandered a little.

After a long time, I came back to my senses. I didn't have the desire to revisit the old place. I felt it carefully. It seems that Yan Xiangcheng's guidance came from the cliff forest, in the dark abyss?

After hesitating for a while, Mr. Huang decided to go down and have a look.

It wasn't that he was reckless, but according to the information from that year, none of the five people who escaped from the great extinction of the curse in the Shenting Central Immortal Palace was a simple character. Moreover, all five of them hated the Three Goddesses to the bone.

Before Taibai Jinxing died, he did not hesitate to leave a seal at the cost of the eternal extinction of the true spirit, and also left a message to prevent his resurrection as much as possible;

In order to kill the Three Goddesses, Xuannv even spared three parts of her soul to entangle them forever with the soul of the phoenix, just to die together, although it failed in the end.

From the actions of these two people, it can be seen that the five of them not only hated the Three Goddesses, but after discovering that they were alive, they took various actions to kill them as much as possible.

As for what Li Tianwang did among the five, Zhang Deming didn't know, but judging from the extreme attitude of today's immortal inheritance to the extermination of ancient evils, as Li Tianwang, who reopened the modern immortal way, in the inheritance, there is absolutely no lack of selfishness. goods.

As for Yue Lao among the five, according to legend, although he died of exhaustion early in the morning in order to save the remaining sentient beings in the world.

But judging from the various traces of the Red Thread Sect, it is probably the inheritance of its orthodoxy. And Yan Xiangcheng is full of weirdness, and even Qianyu is the same generation as his peers.

In addition to the various rumors that Zhang Deming had learned before, combined with these, gradually affirmed one of his guesses. It was also because of this that he paid all kinds of attention to Yan Xiangcheng.

After all, they are both surviving refugees, er... Yuelao, one of the five members of the 'Difficult God' group, if he really finds out that the three goddesses are still alive, judging from the similarities of the five of them, Xuannv, Taibai, Li Tianwang has already done something, there is no reason Yuelao can't do it. So here, it is very likely that it was the one who did it.

And for Zhang Deming, even if it is just a guess, as long as there is a one in ten thousand possibility of keeping a secret hand, no matter what it is, as long as it is beneficial to deal with the three goddesses, it is worth taking a risk.

After all, judging from various traces, the three goddesses were especially interested in him. Although Zhang Deming didn't know why, but the other party wanted to grasp the urgency of his own. Over the years, Zhang Deming definitely felt it personally.

For a long time, Huang Lao looked at the pitch-black rock forest below like an abyss, his thoughts whirled, and he fell directly to the bottom.

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