(First draft, subsequently revised.) ）

In the small cave world, the little insect was originally lazy, and it has become its daily routine to bully the little crawler, but if it does too much daily, it will be boring.

The worm gained a realization from the magic sword: this is the time of the sage.

On this day, when I was bored, suddenly the small cave world opened, and four powerful spiritual lights were collected by the master.

The little insect jumped up, the master is really a good master, he knows that people are bored, and he has found so many fun things. It croaked, beckoning its younger brother and the first to crawl through, and ran towards one of the spiritual lights.

Sexually vibrant.

The little crawler was afraid of its obscenity and did not dare to disobey, and followed slowly behind.

The four kings entered the small cave world, and they were furious, and Lingwei exploded, and they wanted to make a fuss. The bone book lives in the sky, shaking the "body", and from it a body with divine beast bones is sprinkled, what is the real dragon, Kunpeng, Xiangliu, Qilin, Qiqi, Teng snake...... One fell to the ground, and the earth slammed into the ground.

It was about to exert its might, when it suddenly swallowed a blood basin in its mouth, and the bone book couldn't dodge, and it was swallowed in one bite!

As soon as it fell into the belly of the small worm, the divine beast bone soldiers on the ground that manifested with spiritual energy disappeared with a pop.

The little worm was having fun, and he spit out the bone book with a mouth, the bone book was the four kings, and his status in the Tianfang Pavilion was respected, and he was already deeply spiritual, and at this time he was spit out with a disgusting slime, and before he could get angry, he followed it with a big mouthful, ah, and swallowed it again......

In this way, in and out, over and over again, the little insect is extremely refreshing, and it feels much more fun than with the little crawl.

The bone book is extremely miserable, it has already given birth to the machine spirit, but the machine spirit does not dare to show up at this time, hiding deep in the depths of the bone book, feeling that this small cave world is full of malice!

The other three kings, the stone slab, the broken sword, and the page scripture each floated in the corner of the sky, although they occupied one side, but they seemed very regular. The spiritual energy is scattered, and we are trying to integrate into this small cave world, and we show with practical actions that we are different from the bone book, it is a thorn, and we are the obedient people of the Jiao King!

The little crawling lazy Pan was on the side, watching the fat play happily, and couldn't help the dragon head swaying, but as long as it didn't come to harm itself.

However, the other three kings, although they showed obedience, clearly did not understand the worm.

The Jiao Demon King liked the new and hated the old, it had played enough with the bone book, turned its huge head violently, looked at the other three kings, and the three kings turned around and ran. The worm thought that the three kings were playing with him, and chased after him excitedly.

It is much faster than the three kings in the small cave world, chasing this, chasing that, half-heartedly, but with its own strength, it can always be three or five times, just take a bite, swallow the first king in his mouth, and then taste it, and then spit it out.

......

Song Zheng's Lingyuan Galaxy slammed hard, as if some kind of special shackle was broken, and the third divine dragon turned into a streamer and integrated into his body, when the streamer completely fused with himself, he looked up to the sky and roared, and he had entered the middle stage of the Xuantong Realm from the early stage of the Xuantong Realm.

He was happy in his heart, feeling the power of the Ancestor go further, he got up and moved his body, projecting his power into the void of the Heavenly Pavilion without limit, releasing a long belt of light that was hundreds of thousands of zhang long, stirring the power of the void to the sky.

He learned the lesson of the last time, and he wanted to consume the vision brought by his ascension in the Heavenly Pavilion, so as not to go out and "shocking the world" and attract people's fear.

With the isolation of the Heavenly Pavilion, he didn't react to the outside world no matter how he tossed it inside.

He indulges like a hidden dragon soaring into the abyss, with scales and claws flying.

But he didn't want to suddenly light his hand, and with a few snaps, the spar staff shattered. He was surprised for a while, and then relieved that he was already an ancestor, and he no longer needed this staff to cast the "Heaven and Earth".

After the staff shattered, the spar also turned into a crystal mist, he took a deep breath, and all of it was integrated into his body, and there was a hazy space hidden in it, allowing him to slowly comprehend it in the future.

As soon as the time of the seventh day arrived, the void in the Heavenly Pavilion changed, pushing out the space he was in, and when he reached the outside world, it was already calm, and no one knew that he had improved again.

In the middle of the Xuantong Realm, he smiled secretly, and with this cultivation, he went to the Jingshi, and he could also surprise the four seats.

"Your Excellency is out of customs. Luo Qingwei had been waiting outside honestly, and at this time he came up to lead Song Zheng, and at the same time sent a message to his family: Song Zheng has been released.

The structure of the Yuxu Sect is very unique, there are many disciples of the huge sect, and the sect is divided into more than a dozen "factions" of large and small, the largest is the three surnames of the Zhangjiao, and there are also some alliances such as "Flying Sword Flow", "Danbao Flow" and "Northwest Society". This is the inevitable situation that has been passed down from the Heavenly Gate outside the world for hundreds of thousands of years, just like the interior of the primeval family, it is not monolithic.

Each faction has its own station in the sect, and the Luo clan has a genuine Jiujin mansion under the cloud peak on the top of the Yuxu Mountain-the emperor can't control it, this kind of overstepping the system shows that the Luo clan is indeed deep-rooted and prosperous.

Luo Yunhai had already asked Luo Zhirong, and knew that Song Zheng didn't like that kind of fanfare if it wasn't necessary, so he gave up the plan to open the main door to greet him, and personally took a few clan elders out of the side door, picked up Song Zheng from the back garden, and sat down in an elegant water pavilion building, drinking tea and talking.

Of course, the topic couldn't get around the aura vision outside the Tianfang Pavilion, Luo Yunhai cautiously asked tentatively, Song Zheng felt that there was no need to hide anything, and said bluntly: "In the Tianfang Pavilion, there is a spirit in the treasure book. Scrambling to be the first, competing with each other, and finally the official received four ancient classics, which is considered an unexpected joy, but I must sincerely thank Yuxuzong and Luo's family. ”

After he finished speaking, he found that there was an eerie silence by the lake, and everyone up and down Luo's looked at each other and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Luo Qingwei looked at a vermilion lacquer pillar in the small building of the Water Pavilion with a faint look in his eyes, and he always felt that it was very pleasing to the eye, and he wanted to hit it headlong.

When he entered the Tianfang Pavilion, he disdained the posture of his predecessors to bow and plead, and stood proudly in the Tianfang Pavilion, a sword shocked the sky, and the yin god was shrouded. He completely showed his strength, just like a male peacock who tried his best to show his beautiful feathers for courtship, and even showed his butt for this.

This attracted the attention of a Taoist canon, and he descended in front of him.

He was often proud, thinking that he didn't have to be low and small, he could attract Daodian-level treasure books, but he didn't expect Lord Song to enter, those treasure books were scrambling, and ordinary Dao canons were not qualified to compete at all. On the contrary, these treasure books have become male peacocks......

This is a very heavy blow to the always confident Luo's Qingwei son.

Luo Yunhai shook his head a little astringently, including him, everyone remembered the tragic situation when they entered the Tianfang Pavilion, the old guys were already in the twilight, and they could still feel a little better in their hearts, and the young ones would inevitably compare, and it felt like they had been kicked by Lord Song.

"No, nothing. Luo Yunhai said dryly, and then asked, "Can you describe the appearance of these four Taoist canons?"

Song Zheng really didn't have time to look carefully, if he asked him his name, he couldn't answer, and the question began to describe in detail.

"One of them is a stone slab born in a volcano......"

"What!?" Luo Yunhai couldn't help but stand up suddenly, and exclaimed in his mouth. The others were also terrified, almost in disbelief. Someone whispered, "It's one of the Four Kings' Code of Fire." ”

Luo Yunhai came back to his senses and said apologetically: "My lord, please continue, the old man has lost his temper, ashamed, ashamed, he will definitely not be like this." ”

He sat back with a sneer, picked up the teacup to cover up, and signaled that Song Zheng could continue.

Song Zheng didn't care, nodded and said, "The second part is a broken sword with a tornado storm of sword qi......"

Smack-

The teacup in Luo Yunhai's hand was crushed by mistake, and the soup splashed all over him.

Song Zheng looked at him in amazement, Luo Yunhai's eyes were already a little out of focus, and he muttered: "That's one of the four kings' Sword Sutra of Annihilation!"

Luo Qingwei was wiping his sword, thinking that it would be better to wipe his neck?

The other people in the small building looked at Song Zheng again, and they already had a particularly strange look.

Luo Zhirong was more familiar with him, coughed and said, "This, Lord Song, can you please show us?"

Someone muttered in the back: "He shouldn't have taken all the four kings away, right?"

Regarding the "Four Kings" of Tianfang Pavilion, there has always been such a legend in the Jade Void Sect. It is impossible to verify who put these four supreme Taoist canons into the Tianfang Pavilion, and how this legend was spread cannot be traced back to the source.

Almost no one from the Jade Void Sect had actually seen the Four Kings, but the legends about them were conclusive, and the details were very clear.

People all know the weight of the four kings, and they don't doubt that Song Zheng will lie, but the current situation is too unbelievable, and they can't help but see it for themselves.

Luo Zhirong spoke, and Song Zheng nodded: "Of course you can." ”

He opened the small cave world and found that the world was peaceful inside.

The four kings were each buried in a large area of creeping tigers, refusing to show their heads, looking extremely shy. The little crawler rolled lazily on a beach, and the tired insect stretched out his fat body and stood up like a corpse under a mountain peak.

When Song Zheng came in, he was on guard, and secretly prepared the great magic power of "taking heaven and earth".

When the four kings came in, they were caught off guard and were taken captive, and they were afraid that they would have to escape.

However, the situation in front of him was unexpected, and he looked around in surprise, and then found that the four kings had become part of his small cave world.

This is a kind of belonging at the level of "rules" - the small cave world cannot reach the level of "Tiantiao", it can only be regarded as rules.

He closed his eyes and opened them again, a layer of hazy Xuanhuang meaning shrouded his eyes, with the cultivation of the ancestor, with the Yin Divine Power, illuminating the small cave world, and sure enough, following the connection in the underworld, traced back to the body of the little worm.