Chapter 57 Reunion on

On that day, He Ma hurriedly left the Northern Underworld and returned to the reincarnation Palace of the General Altar of the Demon Sect without waiting for his recovery.

The demonic forces are all over the south of the land, standing with the three mansions of the demon gate and the five schools of the right path. They have been fighting against each other for nearly 3,000 years.

The General Altar Reincarnation Palace is located at the top of Junlin Peak in the southeast of Shenlu. The clouds are as elegant as brocade aura, and the golden and magnificent, as if a king who dominates the world overlooks the four seas high.

He Ma didn't have time to bathe and change his clothes. He was summoned by the master to the Tongyou Tower to recover his life.

Outside the Wanyan cliff in the north of Junlin Peak, there is a 999-level sky that is cast with golden red clouds and climbs up. At the end is a nine-story pagoda, which is as white as jade. The divine light blooms on the spire of the tower, and an ancient magic sword is inserted upside down.

From the first day he entered the division, He Ma knew that this peerless magic soldier called "Prison" was not from the world, but from the Youjie of Huangquan. Since the completion of the Tongyou Tower three thousand years ago, it has been standing on the top of the tower, suppressing the four-way catering world, and no one has ever pulled it out.

There are even private rumors in the demon religion that the day when the prison demon sword was born was the time for the divine land disaster.

Believe it or not, people have long been used to its existence, and since the third millennium, it has become the supreme authoritative symbol of the magic religion.

He Ma walked up the ladder on the road, and there were no guardians of the magic religion around him. However, invisibly, it seems that there is always a power that penetrates everything coldly watching and protecting the Tongtian Tower, which makes everyone who comes and goes out of awe from the bottom of their hearts for no reason.

He Ma entered the Tongyou Tower suspended above the sky and came to the eighth floor of the magic tower through layers of prohibition.

The building is filled with a strong golden red ghost gas. As soon as anyone's spiritual consciousness comes out, it will encounter strong resistance, as if it hits a copper wall head-on and iron wall, unable to unfold to peep around.

He Ma stood up and put away his regular laziness and respectfully leaned down to the depths of the red fog and said, "Master!"

After a moment, an old man's voice sounded in the fog and asked, "Have you found it?"

"Yes, according to Lin Fengqing's explanation, I'm afraid that the senior sister is no longer in the world."

"I know." The old man's tone was indifferent, as if he had not affected his mood at all because of the bad news brought back by He Ma, or he had already known that his beloved daughter could not survive, and he was ready.

"From the three masters of the Northern Underworld who survived the Battle of Daya Mountain, Lin Huanqing has been killed, and the other two are still alive."

He Maton paused and continued to report, "According to my disciple's judgment, the Northern Underworld Mansion did not get the secret map to open the treasure."

"Is Lin Fuqing dead?" The old man was slightly surprised and said, "Who killed her?"

"It's a disciple of the North Underworld Mansion named Chu Tian." He Ma thought for a moment and added, "Because of the betrayal of Qinghe, the identity of the disciple was exposed, and he was besieged by the Northern Underworld God Mansion in the underground ghost city. If it hadn't been for Chu Tian's help at the critical moment, he would not have returned to Junlinfeng."

"Chu Tian?" The old man whispered, which surprised He Ma. He was a little confused as to why an unknown teenager would attract the attention of the master. You should know that even if he is a world-class demon who sweeps away the eight wildernesses and a well-known righteous master, he may not be able to take a look at him more.

"It's a coincidence that this teenager's hometown is actually the Orion Mountain Village in Daya Mountain. Therefore, it was clear that after Lin Lianqing and others set up a nine-prison thunderstorm to intercept and kill their senior sister six years ago, but burned the mountain village to ashes, they angrily killed Lin Lianqing, which was also a deep revenge for their parents.

He Ma explained that after all, he has a good impression on Chu Tian and does not want to leave the impression of the teenager's capricious betrayal of the master in the old man's mind.

"It's really a coincidence..." The old man was silent for a long time and asked, "Have you found the identity of the other two murderers?"

"I found some eyebrows, but unfortunately I couldn't get the proof of Lin Fengqing. But the disciple believes that there should be no mistake. These two people are--"

"Don't tell me." The old man suddenly interrupted He Ma's words and said slowly, "I promised Qinger that I would leave all the murderers to her for revenge."

He Ma was stunned, and then realized that the old man didn't want to hear the name of the murderer. After that, he couldn't suppress the impulse to revenge for the woman, and took the head of the two people.

He wants to keep them alive until the day when Qinger has the ability to take revenge with her own hands.

"How is Qinger's cultivation going?" He Ma asked, and he was quite worried after more than a year away from the mountain.

"It's about to break through the holy step." The old man's tone was still flat, but He Ma could still hear the relief and pride contained in it.

"Don't disturb her for the time being, wait a minute. With her talent, maybe another three years will be enough.

"Yes," He Ma smiled and said, "Qing'er is like her mother, and her qualifications and talent are impeccable."

"It's better not to be like Yinxue." Deep in the thick fog, He Ma heard the old man's extremely low sigh, "Why, come here."

When the words fell, the golden red fog in front of He Ma suddenly rolled in the middle, and a passage appeared.

He Ma's eyes suddenly became cheerful, and he saw his master dressed in white at the end of the passage less than 30 meters away from him. Beside him, there is an ancient well with a diameter of more than three meters and a height of one meter.

The appearance of this ancient well is mottled and dull. It seems to be made of materials such as bronze. There is a picture of stars carved on it, and only the word "watching the sky" is marked on one corner.

He Ma approached the ancient well and immediately felt a cold aura coming from the bottom of the well.

"Is it this teenager?" The old man in white asked He Ma.

He Ma stared at the well. First, there was a burst of milky fog fluctuation, and then slowly appeared changes in the mountain scenery, and finally fixed in the Yunyan Valley outside Qinyuan Prefecture.

As the picture progressed, He Ma saw a teenager in yellow coming out of the white bone prison with a magic sword in his hand. The scene is lifelike, but there is no sound.

"Yes, he is Chu Tian!" He Ma knew that this was the master who was exerting his unique magical power and tracing Chu Tian's whereabouts from the observation courtyard.

If it hadn't been for him for three years, Lin Yinxue's tragedy would never have happened.

However, if you want to find someone's trace from the courtyard, you must know the other person's appearance in order to transmit the information to the magic well. He Ma couldn't help wondering, how could the master know Chu Tian?

Is it that - his mind suddenly appeared, and all the clue fragments were completely healed.

The old man in white stared at Chu Tian for a moment and nodded, "You did a good job this time."

He fixed his eyes on He Ma's face and then said, "Your talent is no less than Yin Xue, but you have been busy with academic work over the years. In the next three years, you don't have to be busy outside. You can enter the materialization hall to devote your practice, so that you can be promoted to the holy level as soon as possible.

He Ma was excited and felt the free care of the old man in white. He bowed his head and said, "Yes!"

At this time, I suddenly saw the image in the well shift, and a white shadow appeared under the night sky of Yunyan Valley, which was the immortal.

"Oh, as far as my disciples know, Feng Rentan, the son of Feng Daoquan, the owner of Yunyan Valley, is a registered disciple of immortals. I'm afraid that the sudden appearance of this old demon will be detrimental to Chu Tian."

He Ma's heart sank and said, "He has a life-saving kindness to his disciples, and he must not stand idly by. Master, please allow your disciples to use the broken sky shadow array on the sixth floor to rush to Yunyan Valley to save Chu Tian!"

The old man in white brushed his big sleeves and closed the image of the patio and said, "Go ahead, you will bring Chu Tian. I want to see him again."

He Ma was overjoyed when he heard the words, "Thank you, master!" Bow and salute and exit the eighth floor.

Saving his life is like fighting a fire. He kept coming all the way to the sixth floor of the Tongyou Tower. In the middle of the floor stands a two-meter-high altar. The stars on the altar are full of obscure and incomprehensible runes. There are eight magic seals hanging around. There are eight kinds of ancient beasts carved on the altar, which echoes the six divine stones engraved with the branches of heaven and earth at the bottom of the altar, darkly combined with the number of eight wilderness and six.

Just as He Ma was about to step into the broken air flow film magic altar and start the array to transmit himself to Yunyan Valley, he heard a clear voice behind him, "Uncle!"

As soon as He Ma turned around, he saw a snow-clothed girl with plain yellow gauze standing at the top of the stairs.

He Ma was eager to save Chu Tian and said, "Qing'er, what can you wait for me to come back?"

Qing'er walked slowly to He Ma and asked, "Have you found out who killed my mother?"

He Ma remembered the instructions of the old man in white and said perfunctorily, "It's a little difficult. I have something urgent to go." After saying that, she was afraid that Qinger would stop herself again and jump to the altar.

Unexpectedly, Qing'er was three points faster than him like lightning. She floated on the altar and said, "Is it my grandfather who won't let you say it?"

He Ma was so anxious that he didn't know how long Chu Tian could hold on under the broken mountain whip of the nine lions who were immortals. He smiled bitterly and said, "I really have something to do. I have a little brother named Chu Tian who was in distress in Yunyan Valley outside Qinyuan Mansion and had to rush to the rescue. If it is delayed, he--"

"Chu Tian?" Qinger cut off He Ma's words, "Where did you meet him? Where is he from?"

He Ma heard the concern in Qing'er's words and couldn't help regretting it.

If he knew the relationship between Qinger and Chu Tian, he would not tell the girl where he was going, but now it's too late. He can only say, "You can ask the master about all these things. I don't know anything."

Qing'er nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I'll ask my grandfather!"

He Ma breathed a sigh of relief and was preparing to condense his mind to connect the broken empty shadow array. He was numb on his cold waist and had been pointed to by Qing'er.

"Uncle, you need to rest when you have been working for days. Leave it to me to save Chu Tian." Qing'er gently brushed her sleeves and sent He Ma's body away from the altar.

He Ma can't move his mouth and can't scream. He can only watch Qinger launch a broken air flow shadow array.

The light on the six divine stones rose like pillars, covering the whole altar in an instant. The eight ancient beasts in the sky roared, and Qinger's figure slowly faded in the ups and downs.

He Ma sighed and muttered in his heart, "This is a big trouble."

As soon as he raised his eyes, he was surprised to see the old man in white standing on the stairs on the sixth floor, but did not stop Qing'er from leaving.