Chapter 5018: Junior sister is fine

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Bitter realm, seek truth!
As the first sect among the first-class forces in the bitter realm, Qiuzhenzong has countless gates, but only a world called the realm of truth is their foundation.
In the deepest part of this world, there is a tall building towering straight into the clouds.
Lou is shaped like a standing arm with a palm, with five fingers spread out.
In the palm of the hand, there is an oval-shaped room, which looks like an eye on the palm.
A middle-aged man with long flowing hair walked out of this room.
The man's eyes were imaginary and real, and they looked very strange.
He looked in the direction of the Jiang clan, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a cold light in his eyes, and he said to himself: "How can this monument appear there?"
"Could it be because Jiang Gongwang showed up?"
"Even if Jiang Gongwang shows up, I will definitely win your Jiang family's burial place!"
When the voice fell, the middle-aged man stepped forward, his figure disappeared without a trace.

The mountain gate of Tai Sui Sect is a mountain as high as ten thousand feet, directly in the boundary, but the mountain is surrounded by an endless river that stretches endlessly.
Although everyone can see the mountain as long as they stand here, they cannot see the situation on the mountain.
Because that rushing river is the river of time!
Even if your cultivation level reaches the sky, even if you can master the power of time, it is impossible to pass the divine consciousness and gaze across this river of time.
And above the big river, at this moment, there is a flat-leaf boat, without sails or oars, flowing gently down the water.
There was a small table on the boat with a few small dishes, a jug of wine and two wine glasses.
On each side of the small table, there was a person sitting on each side.
One was a young man with white hair but a very handsome appearance.
One was shrouded in darkness, unable to distinguish between men and women.
The young man was holding up his wine glass, facing the darkness in front of him, smiling and saying: "Old An, listen to my persuasion, then Jiang Yun..."
When the man said this, he stopped suddenly, turned his head suddenly, and looked in the direction of the Jiang clan.
The person shrouded in darkness seemed to look up in the same way.
The young man continued: "This should be the monument."
"You and I have long heard of the name of this monument, but after being here for so long, I never saw it, but it appeared today, and it is in the Jiang clan."
"Well, let's go and open our eyes together to see what it is?"
As his voice fell, a vague voice came from the darkness: "Go!"
The man smiled slightly and didn't see any movement from him. The big river they were on suddenly split a tributary, extending towards the Jiang clan.
And a small boat under them drove into this tributary by itself, and went down the current without a trace.

Covering an area, there is enough land, and in the depths of the temple exuding endless golden light, there stands a tower.
This tower has eight floors, is about one hundred meters high, and is entirely black.
On each layer, there are some runes and some figures drawn.
It seems that this tower is not particularly conspicuous, but it is a temple of suffering, and even a forbidden place for the entire domain of suffering.
Of course, the vast majority of Ascetic monks did not even know the existence of this tower.
Only a very small number of truly top powerhouses knew about this tower.
However, no one knows the situation in the tower, because no one has stepped in.
At this moment, a clear chanting sound suddenly came out of this tower.
At the same time as the sound sounded, on the eighth floor of the tower, a fat bald old man sat cross-legged, opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Jiang clan.
Those eyes, which seemed cloudy because they hadn't been opened for too long, gradually became clear.
And in this kind of clarity, a huge, square shadow slowly emerged, exactly the shadow in the Jiang clan land at this moment.
Looking at this shadow, the fat old man's face showed a look of expectation, and he muttered: "This monument has actually appeared. This is, is there another one to be born?"
"Is it Jiang Gongwang?"
While speaking, the eight-story pagoda he was in suddenly disappeared from the place without a sound!
In addition to Qiuzhen Sect, Tai Sui Sect and Sui Temple, in the Sudden Realm, the Spiritual Space Sect, the Sword Sect, the Tai Shi Sect, the Martial Sect, and some other forces, there are also several figures, also heading towards the Jiang clan.
These people all have a common feature, that is, the entire bitter field, standing at the top!
They also had a common purpose when they went to the Jiang clan land, which was for the square shadow.
In addition, a middle-aged beautiful woman who has always been in a large formation in the four realms of the universe of the heavens, among the imperial tombs, suddenly trembled inexplicably.
Outside the large formation, the man sitting cross-legged and closed eyes on the tip of the sword suddenly opened his eyes and saw the state of the beautiful woman. His complexion changed. The figure had disappeared from the tip of the sword and appeared beside the sword. , Exhaled anxiously: "Jing'er, what's wrong with you!"
Naturally, this man is a sword student, and the middle-aged beautiful woman is Jiang Yun's second senior sister, Situ Jing!
Although Jian Sheng and Situ Jing were not far apart, Situ Jing seemed to have never heard Jian Sheng's shout.
Her body was trembling more and more, her face was pale, her eyes closed tightly, she seemed to be suffering from some great pain.
"Jing'er, Jing'er!"
This made Jian Sheng even more anxious, shouting while deliberately wanting to rush into the big formation.
But he also knew that with his own strength, he couldn't enter the big formation set by Dongfang Bo himself.
The only way is...
Jian Sheng turned his head suddenly, looked at the tip of the sword, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and stretched out toward the tip of the sword, about to click.
But at this moment, a voice rang in his ear: "Don't worry!"
A figure had appeared beside Jiansheng, reaching out his hand and gently pressing Jiansheng's two fingers.
What appeared was Dongfang Bo!
Seeing Dongfang Bo appeared, Jiansheng was relieved, but still asked anxiously: "What's wrong with her?"
Jian Sheng's gaze turned to Situ Jing, and there was a hint of worry flashing in his calm eyes, but he immediately returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Junior sister is okay!"
"It's just that something appeared, which happened to have something to do with her and was sensed by her."
"What?" Jian Sheng looked suspicious, turned his head and looked around.
"You can't see it!" Dongfang Bo smiled and said: "Even I can't see it, only the second junior sister can sense it!"
"Anyway, don't worry, she will be fine in a while, nothing will happen."
Looking at Dongfang Bo did not look like a lie, and there was really no worry at all, Jian Sheng's heart was slightly relaxed.
He knew the depth of the relationship between the four brothers and sisters of Dongfang Bo.
If Situ Jing was really in danger, Dongfang Bo would definitely be more nervous than him.
Naturally, he also knew that the origins of these four people were extremely mysterious, and it was normal that Situ Jing could sense something but couldn't sense it herself.
Dongfang Bo stretched out his hand again, patted Jiansheng on the shoulder and said, "You can stay with her for a while, she will be fine soon!"
"In addition, your strength is still too weak, hurry up and practice!"
After dropping this sentence, Dongfang Bo turned around.
But in his heart, he continued to say, "Otherwise, you can't keep the second junior sister!"
Dongfang Bo stopped speaking, his gaze seemed to be randomly looking in one direction.
But if someone can follow the direction of his gaze and extend it all the way, they will find that this direction also leads to the Jiang clan.
And Dongfangbo's lips moved slightly, looking at his mouth, he seemed to be saying... what monument!