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These days, Old Zhu still hadn't recovered from the pain of his mother's death. Wen Zheng would force him to practice martial arts every day to relieve the pain in his heart.

On the side, Wen Zheng watched the match between the Honest Qi and Old Zhu as he took out two secret scriptures from the dimensional realm. One was the Void Shattering Finger, the other was the Space Splitting Finger. After taking a look, he then stored the Space Splitter back into his dimensional space. This was extremely difficult to cultivate, so Wen Zheng decided not to cultivate it for the time being and went ahead to cultivate the Sky Splitting Finger.

Closing his eyes, adjusting his breathing and chanting the incantations, Zhang Xuan circulated the zhenqi within his body according to the instructions in the secret manual. Then, a red light appeared on the finger of his right hand and he pointed his finger toward the sky.

"Sky Cracking Finger!" With a shout in his heart, the red light on his finger scattered into the sky. Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky and lightning bolts kept coming out from the crack, striking at the lone body facing the crack.

"Hu!" Wen Zheng exhaled a breath and sat heavily on the ground. This Space Splitting Finger consumed true qi at a much faster rate than before.

Looking at the holes on the ground that had just been struck by the lightning, Wen Zheng was a little dissatisfied. There were two layers to the Void Splitting Finger. The first was when lightning struck down. The second was when one sucked something into the crack. Of course, the force absorbed by Wen Zheng was lower than one's own. However, even if it was the first fight, according to Wen Zheng's words, even if it didn't create a huge crater, it should still have split open a tree.

Although Wen Zheng was now the devil god's Qi, a low-level demon god's Qi cultivator was equal to the Great Luo Zhen Qi of the God Realm, perhaps the Great Luo Zhen Qi was a little stronger than the devil god's Qi, but once the demon god's Qi reached the peak, even the upper echelons of the heaven's Qi would be unable to compete with it. Of course, this also depended on the strength of the devil god's Qi that Wen Zheng practiced.

Just as he was about to continue cultivating, he felt an illusion in front of his eyes and gradually revealed a shadow. It was Situ Ya. Wen Zheng was about to speak when he saw a shadow float before turning into Liu Legend.

"Are you f * cking free enough to go around outside? "Get the hell back here right now!" Liu Zhe scolded without any restraint the moment he appeared. Wen Zheng was about to retort, but he suddenly realized that under Liu Yun's circumstances, he wouldn't be so furious. Unless something happened.

"What's going on?!" Wen Zheng asked.

"You'll know when you get back! "Hurry up!" He was quite angry at Wen Zheng for running away after taking the throne for half a year. After what had happened in the past few days, he was quite depressed, so he did not show any mercy when speaking.

Seeing the image gradually grow blurry and finally disappear, Wen Zheng sighed and suppressed the desire to practice the Void Finger. He turned around and walked back to the village. He wanted to bid farewell to Master Zhang.

"What?" "You want to leave?" Hearing Wen Zheng say that he was leaving, before Master Zhang could say anything, the red-clothed man cried out in alarm.

Wen Zheng scratched his head and said, "There's nothing I can do. Something big is happening at home. I need to go back and take a look!"

"No, I won't let you go. You still haven't taught me martial arts!" The red clothed man's reaction was somewhat intense. Holding Wen Zheng's hand, he said somewhat shamelessly. Wen Zheng was in a panic, seeing the red dress pulling at him, he couldn't help but frown. When Master Zhang saw him, he berated him angrily: "Stop messing around, you're just a girl, what are you doing here? "Go back!" After being called by Master Zhang, the red-clothed man unwillingly let go of his hand and lowered his head as he sobbed.

Wen Zheng couldn't bear to see her like this. He patted her shoulder and said, "Don't worry. I'll come back in the future when I have time. It won't be too late to teach you!"

"It's true!" The red-clothed man raised his head and asked.

"Of course!" Wen Zheng chuckled, cupped his fist at Master Zhang, and walked away. Then, as if he had thought of something, he turned around and said, "Tell Scroll that I still owe him a weapon. When I return, I will help him refine it as soon as possible!" Saying that, he didn't turn back.

Just as Wen Zheng stepped out of the room, the red-clothed man chased after him. However, he did not find any trace of Wen Zheng. He shook his head and said, "You'd better give up. This Wen Zheng should just treat you like his sister and not ask too much. Do you think that even if you're together with him, your hearts will still be together?"

"That's right! Even if we stay together, can his heart belong to me? " The red-clothed man muttered.

With Wen Zheng's current strength, he flew directly over the mountains and arrived outside the mountain. In front of him was the buddhist mountain. Wen Zheng's heart skipped a beat and he flew to the buddhist mountain. At this moment, the buddhist gate above the buddhist mountain was still in ruins. It seemed that the task Maitreya Buddha promised him was done and the buddhist gate was withdrawn. Wen Zheng no longer held a single trace of hatred towards the Buddhist Sangha. After all, he had destroyed his sect and back then, without the threat of the God Realm, they would not have attacked the Heavenly Demon Palace together.

He sighed and was about to leave when he heard the sound of scriptures being chanted. He looked over and saw a group of monks sitting with their backs facing Wen Cheng. They were reciting scriptures and frowning. As he approached, he realized that this person had only heard empty rumors!

He heard a sound behind him, but he didn't turn around. He was still knocking on the wooden fish.

"Master Kong Wen, what are you doing?" Wen Zheng asked doubtfully. He no longer had a mask to hide his identity, so even if he saw Wen Zheng, he wouldn't know that he was Ren Xing.

Hearing him speak, Kong Wen slowly opened his eyes and saw Wen Zheng. He let out a bitter laugh and said a Buddhist prayer to Wen Zheng with his hands clasped together.

"This old monk has sinned deeply all his life. I repent here, Benefactor Wen. Back then, I was indeed fond of the cyan world of mortals. I am now aware of what it means to be relaxed. Please forgive me for obstructing the buddhist mountains in the past!"

"What are you saying, Master Kong Wen, ah, this buddhist sect is also a good place, you actually turned into ruins, why is that?" I haven't been here lately, so I don't know. " Wen Zheng pretended not to know anything. If he had known that Wen Zheng had turned into a star and destroyed the buddhist sect, he would have come to pity him. He would have just smashed him with a wooden fish. This old monk is redeeming himself now! "

"Then atone for your sins. I think that the person whom you have atoned for your sins, will definitely forgive you!" Wen Zheng stood up and walked over, leaving a blank look on his face as he looked at Wen Zheng.

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