Chapter 167 Hong Family Secret Treasure

"When I first arrived, the weather was not good."

Cui Heng looked at the heavy rain in the sky and smiled at Zhang Shuming beside him: "Master Zhang, does this mean that my journey to the Tianxu Realm will not be smooth this time?"

"You are joking, Immortal." Zhang Shuming shook his head and said, "If there really is a God in this world, when facing you, there will definitely be a rosy glow from the sky and a colorful welcome. Now it is raining heavily, which just proves that there is no such thing as a God in this world."

In his mind, Cui Heng is the supreme existence like the will of heaven and the way of heaven. If there is really a God, it can only be Cui Heng himself now.

After all, he has seen the strange phenomenon that Cui Heng produced when he broke through the Yuanying stage.

"Hahaha!" Cui Heng laughed when he heard it, and nodded, "Master Zhang would also say such a thing?"

Boom! !

At this moment, there was a sudden thunderstorm in the sky, which instantly illuminated the dark world, just like the day with the scorching sun in the sky.

At the same time, a roar came from not far away.

"Grandson, run away!"

Then, there was a surge of innate true energy that was full of emptiness, trying to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth for battle.

However, this power was obviously much slower than the normal innate true energy, and there was a very obvious sense of weakness, as if it was about to be completely exhausted.

"This grandson and grandson are quite courageous." Cui Heng looked over. In fact, he had already sensed that someone was being hunted in the dense forest, but he had not intended to pay attention to it.

The affairs of the rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, and he might not save a good person if he took action.

Now seeing Hong Kang desperately trying to hold back the enemy and let his grandson escape, he felt something.

Then, he blew out a breath gently.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a strong wind arose, accompanied by a huge hissing sound, and surged in front of Hong Kang and Hong Shen.

This hurricane was like an invisible giant hand sweeping across, destroying everything in its path!

The inner scene master from the Tianhe Holy Church was blown back on the spot, and he broke countless trees before slowly sliding to the ground.

He fell into the muddy rain pool.

Cui Heng only used a little bit of extremely weak power and carried out meticulous control to prevent this inner scene from turning into powder on the spot.

He frowned slightly and said to Zhang Shuming beside him: "Master Zhang, next time something like this happens, you will be the one to do it."

"Yes, Immortal." Zhang Shuming nodded hurriedly, understanding Cui Heng's meaning. He looked at the seriously injured Neijing who was sitting on the ground, shook his head and said, "This person is really lucky. He can let you blow a breath of immortal air. This is a blessing from thousands of lifetimes."

This is not a sarcasm, but a sincere word.

In Zhang Shuming's view, Cui Heng is such a noble and powerful existence. Even the high and mighty Tianjun and Buddha would be blown to death on the spot by Cui Heng's breath.

At this time, a small Neijing, a character like an ant, could actually let Cui Heng deliberately spare his life.

What else could this be if not luck, and what else could this be if not a blessing from thousands of lifetimes?

At the same time, Hong Kang and Grandpa Hong Shen and his grandson were already stunned.

Especially Hong Kang.

He looked at the inner scene lying limp on the ground in disbelief, and then looked at Cui Heng and Zhang Shuming, thinking that he was dreaming. He

almost blew up an inner scene in one breath!

Even the masters of the divine realm would not be so exaggerated.

Could this be a human immortal?

He was frightened by his own guess.

In fact, even in the Tianxu Realm, ordinary martial artists rarely see human immortals.

After all, there is a quota for the immortal class.

In this world, apart from the disciples of the immortal sect, only the nine surnames, twenty-four families and the royal families of various countries can have human immortals.

There are not many people in total.

"Knock to the immortal, thank you for saving my life!" After being shocked, Hong Kang hurriedly knelt down and thanked Cui Heng.

"Thank you, Immortal!" Seeing his grandfather kneel down to thank him, Hong Shen followed suit.

But as soon as the two knelt down, they felt a very gentle force dragging them up.

"No need to be polite." Cui Heng shook his head lightly, walked up to the two, and smiled, "It was just a casual move."

"The Immortal didn't attack, he was just venting his anger." Hong Shen was only nine years old after all, and couldn't help but correct him.

"Shen'er, don't be rude!" Hong Kang was so scared that his soul flew away that he hurriedly stopped him.

"It doesn't matter." Cui Heng waved his hand, he didn't care about this.

Then he thought about it, and the inner scene that was paralyzed on the ground suddenly floated in the air and flew over. After a tremor, he woke up.

"Are you a disciple of the Tianhe Holy Church?" Cui Heng recognized the power aura in this person's body.

"Immortal, spare my life!" This inner scene master was so frightened that his heart and guts were broken. He was so terrified that he could only beg for mercy.

"Are you a disciple of Tianhe Holy Church?" Cui Heng asked again, but this time his voice was much gentler and very contagious.

"Yes, yes, I am Qian Shun, an inner disciple of Tianhe Holy Church." The eyes of this person became empty, without fear or shock, as if he had become a dead object that could only answer questions.

For a cultivator in the Yuan Infant period, any living being below the Yuan Infant period is like an ant.

Whether it is the body or the soul, it can be suppressed at will.

Now Qian Shun's soul will is suppressed, no matter what is asked, he will answer truthfully.

"What realm is the strongest person in your Tianhe Holy Church at?" Cui Heng tried to ask.

"Should be the leader, it is said that he is a great immortal." Qian Shun's tone was uncertain, obviously because he could not access the core high-level information and was not clear about this matter.

"Sure enough..." Cui Heng shook his head lightly. He was just trying to ask, and did not hold much hope, so he turned to ask, "Why are you chasing them?"

"The Hong family has a secret treasure inheritance, which is said to contain the secret of making people become earthly immortals. I want to take it." Qian Shun spoke very fluently this time, and it was obvious that this was what he was thinking.

Hong Kang tensed up immediately after hearing this, and his inner vigilance was greatly increased.

He subconsciously distanced himself from Cui Heng with Hong Shen.

This was an instinctive vigilance. The Hong family's

ancestral teachings required future generations to guard the inherited secret treasure at all costs, and never hand it over to anyone else.

Unless the person mentioned in the ancestral teachings appeared.

For more than two hundred years, the Hong family has been practicing the ancestral teachings.

"Secret treasure?" Cui Heng turned to look at Hong Kang, looked him up and down, and chuckled, "Do you really have such a secret treasure? Why don't you use it to improve your strength?"

"My Lord, the so-called secret treasure that can improve strength has never existed." Hong Kang took a deep breath, stood up straight, looked directly at Cui Heng, and said in a deep voice, "That is just something left by the ancestors of the Hong family. My family has guarded it for generations."

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ps: 2,000 words chapter, 4,000 words will be added in the next chapter~

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