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It was like being in a hall of Yama, full of burning fires and people crying and screaming, the stench of blood and the stench of blood and the desire to vomit. He felt dizzy, but in a moment he was back in the modern world, listening to the classic songs in the rented room. No matter how noisy the outside world was, he could only hear the cool breeze and the pleasant singing.

Suddenly, the sky outside the rented house became dark, and a thunderous clap resounded through the horizon. The sky was densely packed with dark clouds, and the sky was so dark that it seemed as if it would collapse at any moment. The air split open to form a dragon-sucking storm, sucking in all of the water.

"You broke the Time Laws, you killed all these people!" A voice came from the Netherworld.

"NO!" "No!"

He did his best to shout, and tightened all the muscles in his body. A wave of nausea came from the vital acupoints in his chest, causing him to suck in a breath of cold air. His entire body trembled as he woke up from his dream.

"Ah, I woke up. I woke up." He was so familiar with the voice that he could not be more familiar with it. The sound immediately rang out, bringing along with it a few traces of worry and joy. Zhu Chi opened his eyes and saw his mentor.

"Master!" His heart was filled with sincere gratitude.

When Macro saw him wake up, he was so happy that he could dance with joy!

He was currently lying on the bed in his Master's room. No wonder it was so spacious, all the disciples of the Great Rock Mountain had gathered around him. The shop owner took a look at his pulse, then nodded and said, "Okay, everything is fine now."

Only then did everyone heave a sigh of relief, and all of them revealed a relieved smile.

He looked around and saw that the people of the Great Rock Mountain were all there. Everyone was standing on the floor, except for the storekeeper and Zhong Yi, who were sitting on a chair in front of the bed.

"What, what is it?"

Macro smiled and said, "You couldn't have forgotten about it so quickly. Two days ago, you fainted right after returning from the competition between the younger generation's disciples. It really gave you a big fright. Fortunately, you didn't suffer any major injuries."

At first, he thought it was just an illusion, but at this moment, his chest still felt a little stuffy. Other places were fine, so he could not help but say in surprise: "How could this be? I obviously did not make a move on the stage!"

"I thought your daoist robe was burnt dry, but I didn't expect your skin to be completely unscathed, and your bones and collaterals didn't move at all." I thought your daoist robe was burnt dry, but I didn't expect your skin to be completely unscathed, and your bones and collaterals didn't move at all.

Zhong Yi, who was sitting at the side, laughed. "Little Jing, you still haven't thanked your Grand Preceptor's ancestor. If he hadn't personally saved you, you wouldn't have known that your cultivation had gone berserk!"

Zhu Ci was surprised. He was very surprised that he would go berserk because of his biochemical body. However, he still had to say a word of thanks. "Disciple is incompetent, and is dragging everyone down."

The storekeeper snorted, his expression turning cold. "How are you useless? You're the most capable person on the Great Rock Peak right now!"

He could only say, "Grand Preceptor's ancestor, I'm not like grandmaster. Ah, there's also master and the rest of them are far superior to me, how would I dare …" He lowered his voice as he spoke, only to see his fellow disciples standing in front of him all had odd expressions on their faces, especially Zhen Xian, who stood in front of them. His face was extremely pale, and he was no longer brimming with vitality, almost on the verge of collapse.

Zhong Yi looked at the Eldest Disciple who was still swaying a little after resting for two days. She sighed and said, "Truly, move a chair over for your Eldest Senior Brother to sit on."

"Yes." Zhen Xing quickly responded. He took a chair from the side and placed it beside Zhen Xian. Zhen Xian wanted to refuse, but his body shook a few times. In the end, he sat down and panted heavily, as if his internal breathing was unstable.

Zhu Ci stared at him blankly before asking, "Grandmaster, what happened to him?"

Macro forced a smile but didn't say anything. On the side, it was Si Xin who said, "Little junior-apprentice nephew Sun, now that the three meridians have all been gathered, you are the only one from our Great Rock Peak that has taken first place in the younger generation. Everyone else is." At this point, he couldn't help but look around him.

Zhu Ci was stunned for a moment. Then, she suddenly thought of something and turned her head towards the bedside and said, "Master, you too."

Macro's expression darkened and he said in a low voice, "I also lost. I only got second place in the 'Great' finals. That Honghuan kept some trump cards. Her kung fu was truly amazing."

Zhu Ci's face was filled with disappointment. She felt sorry for him. Besides his mind, he was definitely her real master.

However, it was obviously inappropriate for Zhu Chi to think of so many people coming to see him, because he was the one with the lowest seniority in the sect, so it was impossible for so many people to pay attention to him. But at this moment, something must have happened that he did not know about.

The storekeeper looked him up and down, his face darkening. "I'm surprised," he said.

Zhu Ci's heart skipped a beat as he heard the faint hint of anger in those words. When he saw the unsightly expression on Si Pumei's face, he couldn't help but feel a little fearful. Could it be that his own residence had been exposed?

Without waiting for him to finish, the storekeeper stared at everyone in the room, one by one. The normally amiable and amiable fellow sect members all remained silent, looking at him with doubtful expressions.

No wonder, a disciple who was usually extremely stupid in the examination of inner force skills had suddenly shocked, and his inner force also went berserk. No one could accept that in such a short period of time, he had won first place, which could be said to be luck, but his internal force fire could not be fooled. Only when his internal force had reached a certain level would there be such a serious fire.

Under the aggressive gaze of the storekeeper, Zhu Ci, a guilty thief, with sweat pouring down his forehead, thought: He won't find out that I'm from Sun Moon Divine Hall, will he?

Normally, he was an ignorant child who did not know anything about the affairs of the world. Normally, when he was talking and laughing with his fellow sect members, he knew the evil name of the Sun Moon Divine Hall and also knew that people in the martial world called it the Devil Sect. Everyone said that the Sun Moon Demon Sect was evil, but he himself had created the inner force skill in the middle of the Dantian, so it did not have much to do with the sect.

The storekeeper said, "Your inner force cultivation is really impressive!"

Zhu Ci's face was once again covered in cold sweat. "I, no, I am stupid. My internal energy has not improved much over these years."

He lowered his head, afraid to meet the storekeeper's gaze.

Shopkeeper Feng sneered and said: "The improvement of your internal energy is not high. Who would've thought that this would be so eye-catching!" Although the disciples of the older generation are of lower seniority, I have heard of anyone that has the ability to rank first for a long time. His martial arts skills are not inferior to those of ordinary disciples of the older generation. "

He only spoke of his own matters with a high level of inner strength, so he said, "Grand Preceptor, you must be joking. A few days ago, your disciple had even put in a lot of effort to blow out a single candle, but I was able to suddenly obtain first place. In fact, it was all because of my luck and the pain in my opponents' stomachs, even my own disciples didn't dare to believe it."

Shopkeeper Yin was not so easily fooled. He immediately said coldly, "You said that your internal energy is not high, so how could the internal energy from blowing out a candle be so serious. At that time, your entire body felt like it was being roasted. You have been in a coma for two days, and I have already explored it. Your Shan Zhong Acupuncture Point's inner force cultivation is equivalent to at least the fourth stage of the Xuan Dao or higher. "Then can you tell me how you managed to train such a profound inner strength and what the name of the inner force you train in is?" He deliberately emphasized on the 'Shan Zhong Acupuncture Point', indicating that he already knew that your internal energy was extremely strange. When he finished speaking, his voice was already incomparably cold and carried a trace of killing intent, causing everyone's faces to change.

None of the disciples knew much about the situation of Zhu Chi's inner strength. In the past two days, they had only heard Zhong Yi release his information: his shocking inner strength cultivation wasn't bad at all. But he also never would have thought that his internal energy was not a profound formula from his own faction.

The room was silent for a long time.