The Rise of the Shen Family - v2 Chapter 828

“The rise of the Shen family (!

In the dark sky, dazzling thunders constantly tossed in the dark clouds, like countless violent silver dragons madly pouring on the rough sea, and then swallowed by the black water.

Above the huge black sea surface, a huge waterspout soared up into the sky, sucking countless sea water into the sky, connected with the terrifying dark thundercloud.

Looking at it from a distance, the huge waterspout is like a ferocious ancient behemoth, frantically devouring the surrounding sea water and large black clouds in the sky.

However, in the mid-air that was swept by this giant waterspout, an old man with white beard and hair stood quietly in the sky, and the squally wind and waves that swept around were completely scorched a few feet away in front of him. His anger has evaporated.

His turbid eyes kept scanning the surrounding sights within hundreds of meters, and his vicissitudes of life also revealed an extremely solemn expression.

[Meteor Sea] Sudden changes happened one after another, which had never happened before, and True Monarch Qingyang began to feel anxious.

Just as the spatial crack in the giant tornado was about to close, a dazzling aura quickly rushed out of the terrifying crack.

Seeing this situation, True Monarch Qingyang immediately flew away toward the aura that rushed out of the [Meteor Sea] secret realm and flew away quickly.

On this side, Shen Jinghua, Long Zhuqing, Shen Huanchi and Ouyang Zhenren finally escaped [Meteor Sea] at the last moment with the help of the space secret treasure of Qingyunmen.

The auras of the four people transmitted from the secret realm were very apathetic, and each of them was more or less seriously injured, and it seemed that there was no longer the appearance of the Lingnan Jindan real person who was aloof.

After True Monarch Qingyang saw that only Long Zhuqing and the other four Jindan real people came out alive, a strange expression flashed across his muddy eyes.

“go!”

In the next moment, he immediately waved a majestic aura, encumbering Long Zhuqing, Shen Jinghua and others and flew towards Lingnan.

And just after the first few people flew out for hundreds of miles, the huge waterspout completely lost control and swept out a violent spatial turbulence…

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In a blink of an eye, it has been half a month since Long Zhuqing, Shen Huanchi and others returned to Lingnan.

In the forbidden secret room in the mountain behind the Qingyun Gate, True Monarch Qingyang is still sitting on top of the spiritual cave, and Long Zhuqing, wearing a green shirt, stands respectfully in front of him.

“In this trip to [Meteor Sea], Master Cangsu chose to explode the Golden Core for me and Junior Brother Shen to finally escape, and die with those ghosts…”

Long Zhuqing looked at True Monarch Qingyang and said in a low voice.

After listening to the former about what happened in the secret territory of [Meteor Sea], True Monarch Qingyang immediately sighed heavily.

“This time you can obtain the complete “Golden Crow Chasing the Sun Sutra” inheritance, which is the biggest gain for the sect…”

“As for your Uncle Cangsu, he knows that he has been dead soon, so he is willing to use his own life in exchange for the first-line vitality of you and Jinghua… This is his choice…”

“It’s the disciple’s reckless talent…”

True Monarch Qingyang waved his hand again, interrupted Long Zhuqing’s words, and continued to speak meaningfully:

“Your uncle master knows that you and Jinghua are the future of the sect, so you are willing to use your dying body to open up a broad road for you…Do you understand your uncle’s painstaking efforts?”

“The disciple understands…”

Long Zhuqing raised his head abruptly, looked at True Monarch Qingyang and said loudly.

Seeing the guilt and grief on the former face, True Monarch Qingyang also felt a little relief in his heart.

“Remember that the future of this sect depends on you. We old guys can only pave the way for you as much as possible, but the road in the future still needs you to walk…”

After that, he took out a storage bag from his sleeve and handed it to Long Zhuqing.

“This time you have obtained the complete “Golden Crow Chasing the Nirvana” and also received a gift from the ancient senior. You can take all these things, and start retreating from now on, and strive to break through to the realm of the middle Jindan as soon as possible. …”

“Now with the fall of your Master Cangsu, the mid-term Jindan cultivator of the sect also has a fault. You have to make up for it…”

Hearing this, Long Zhuqing respectfully took the storage bag from True Monarch Qingyang, but his face changed drastically when he saw the cultivation resources in the storage bag.

“Master, these resources are the treasures of the sect for thousands of years and should be used by you. After all, you are the pinnacle of the Dinghai **** of the sect…”

“These things are better for being a teacher than nothing. It’s better to break through the realm for you. Besides, you are also clear about the situation of being a teacher…”

True Monarch Qingyang shook his head, a smile flashed across that vicissitudes of life.

On this side, Long Zhuqing seemed to have thought of something, and asked a little hesitantly:

“Master, now that my disciple has obtained the complete “Golden Crow Chasing the Nikkei”, I want to come to your body to recover…”

“Hehe… what the teacher suffered was the Dao injury, the Dao foundation has been damaged, how can a technique be restored…”

“But with this complete “Golden Crow Chasing the Sun”, as a teacher, I can barely suppress the [Golden Crow True Flame] in my body, and I can linger for a few more days…”

“As long as you can see your achievement on the Nascent Soul Avenue, you will die as a teacher without regret…”

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At the same time, in a secret room on Yizhou Island, Zhenren Ouyang was also plotting something with an old man who built the foundation of Dzogchen.

“Return to the ancestors, Mu Xue’s soul card is still not broken, but there is a gray that has never appeared in the family…”

The old man looked at Zhenren Ouyang and said in a hoarse voice.

Hearing this, a bright color flashed in Ouyang Zhenren’s eyes, but soon it was replaced by deep worry.

Obviously he also knew that even if Ouyang Muxue did not fall, it would not be possible to survive for a long time in the closed [Meteor Sea].

“Oh…it’s all to blame the old man. I wanted to take the girl from Mu Xue to find the family member from which my ancestors were born, but I didn’t expect this to happen…”

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At the top of Yunbi Peak, in the ancient and holy ancestral hall, Shen Huan slowly opened the pitch-black genealogy on the spiritual platform.

As the genealogy was opened page by page, the black names were neatly arranged there according to generation:

Shen Yucang, Wang Lingwen…

Shen Wenhuan, Shen Wenrong, Shen Wencong…

Shen Huanqun, Shen Huanlong, Shen Huanyan, Shen Huanbin, Shen Huanming, Shen Huantong…

Shen Jingfeng, Shen Jingzhang, Shen Jingyan, Shen Jingan…

Shen Ruixiang, Shen Ruiwen…

(Don’t say I made up the words, this is the name of the Shen clan that appeared in the whole book. It is deceased. I hope the characters I described can retain some vague impressions in your minds.)

When Shen Huanchi’s gaze fell on the name “Shen Ruiling”, the originally hanging heart finally fell from time to time.

Because the name is still black, it proves that the latter is still alive!

“Rui Ling is still alive!”

He closed the genealogy in his hand, looked at Shen Ruizhi and Shen Feng not far away, and said with a trembling voice.

After hearing this, the two of Shen Ruiling looked at each other immediately, and the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still a lingering worry in their eyes.

“From now on, I will enter the back mountain retreat. You are in charge of everything in the family. The main focus is on rest and rest. ~ www.mtlnovel.com~ On the Linghu Peak next to Yunbi Peak, after Shen Huanchi left, Yao Lao bowed his head again. Looking at the few tortoise shells on the table in front of me, his slightly drunk eyes were full of thoughtfulness.

“Where is this kid…”

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At the same time, somewhere in the dark deep sea bottom, countless spatial turbulence suddenly appeared, causing the nearby space to appear distorted.

Soon a spatial crack appeared in the depths of the seabed out of thin air, and then a purple bead rolled out from that crack…

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