The woman in the palace costume looked at Zhou Zhiruo's reaction, her eyes darkened slightly, and she said faintly: "It's useless to think too much, this palace looks at him here but there is a faint meaning of farewell, if you have a fate with him, you will meet after all, but the cultivation gap between you is too big, even if you see you again, you are not qualified whether you advance or retreat, in this case, it is better to go to the upper realm with this palace to seek a chance, you and I are mutually beneficial, you can think clearly!"

Zhou Zhiruo woke up even if she was sluggish at this time, this person seemed to be on her side, but in fact it was not, it was just that she still had use value, or that she was the weakness of that person at this time, as long as she had herself in hand, she was tantamount to pinching his weakness, and she pinched a holy venerable powerhouse without much effort, how could she not do such a deal!

But now, she doesn't have any chance to resist, that person has only seen him in a hurry for 100,000 years, and he hasn't given her any chance to speak, even if he doesn't even say a few words of resentment, and it's far away to see him if he wants to say goodbye, what can she do?

Disappointed, Zhou Zhiruo nodded slightly and said, "It's all up to the Holy Venerable!"

The palace woman smiled slightly when she heard this, and said lightly: "This is very good, you go back and clean up, and come back to me in three days!"

In the depths of the peak, the white clouds lingered, a stream slowly passed through the forest, and at the end of the stream a small wooden house stood in it, which looked a little less immortal and a little more rustic, she was already a cultivator of Da Luo Jin Xian, who would have thought that she would live in such a place!

Of course, if Zhao Xianzong was here, he would find that this small wooden house was the same as the one back then, and even every flower and plant was amazingly consistent.

"Squeak..."

A jade hand appeared out of thin air, slowly pushed open the wooden door, and with the sound of the creaking door valve, a small white boot stepped in.

Zhou Zhiruo entered the house, and then the Qinghong sword on her waist muttered: "One hundred thousand years of penance has failed, Qinghong... What do you think I should do?"

"Buzz!"

Qinghong screamed, but she never gave any answer.

"Ding-bell!"

The crisp sound sounded immediately, and a palm-sized black pristine palace fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, this sound made Zhou Zhiruo's expression change slightly, and then Huo Ran got up, and the cold breath went in all directions.

After a long time, I found that I was just too sensitive, in fact, it was reasonable, because she trespassed into the forbidden area and wanted to enter the upper realm directly, so she was punished for guarding the demon domain for 60,000 years, the world knows that her methods are ruthless and bloody, but who can know that in such a dangerous demon domain, she has to face such a danger, if it is really a place of pleasure, how can it be used as a place of punishment!

After retracting her divine thoughts, Zhou Zhiruo saw the black rustic palace that had fallen under her feet.

Reaching out and taking it into her hand slightly, she felt a slight coolness and a kind of domineering Jedi rule origin, its origin rule was extremely pure, but it was different from any kind of avenue rule she had come into contact with, but a kind of rule that pointed directly at the gods, with the great power of dissipating the gods and imprisoning the living beings, although there was no imperial envoy to come out, but she expected that with her ability she would still not be able to exert the full power of this thing.

But even so, it's a supreme treasure.

Who does this belong to? I don't own such a treasure, who deliberately put it on me, and the terrible thing is that I don't even know it!

The doubts didn't last long, and soon she felt the familiarity in them.

It's him!

It turned out to be him!

After feeling this breath, Zhou Zhiruo no longer hesitated, and as soon as her thoughts moved, she rushed towards the Star Picking Mansion with all her might, and the speed of refining was amazing, it was obvious that the original owner had completely cut off the connection with this treasure, otherwise, let alone her Da Luo Xiu, even if the palace woman made a personal move, it would not be possible to refine it overnight.

In just one day, the entire Star Picking Mansion has been refined by Zhou Zhiruo, but how much power can be exerted is up for debate, and at the same time of refining, she also got the Scattered Heart Sutra after Zhao Xianzong's improvement, and with its help, the power will be a little bigger.

After receiving the Star Picking Mansion with a thought, Zhou Zhiruo muttered: "Even if you give me this thing, if he sees him again in the New Year, if I have the ability, I will still avenge the revenge of killing the master and destroying the sect!"

But then I thought of the words of the palace woman: "I see that he is here with a faint meaning of farewell!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhiruo muttered to herself again: "I hope you are all well!"

Outside the countless planes, a group of fifteen people walked together, these people were all with a huge breath, each of them alone was the existence of a plane of shock, but at this time, they were gathered together, and the places they passed along the way were shocked, even if there were several planes, or more than ten saint venerables, they were all hidden, and they did not come to provoke these strong dragons who crossed the river.

After passing through another plane, Zhao Xianzong gasped slightly before he spoke: "Rest for a while!"

All the saints heard that they had no opinion, not to mention Zhao Xianzong, who was always the envoy of the magic trick, even they were slightly tired, the so-called saint's body, the mana is inexhaustible, this is true, but it is also necessary to divide what to do, like this, on the one hand, we must go all out to break through the barrier of the plane, and on the other hand, we must beware of the sneak attack of the power of the realm, which is very tiring.

After the Netherworld devoured a world, its strength was a big step forward, but it was still a line behind Hongjun who was in line with his body.

But no matter what, the Netherworld was the strongest among all the Saints at this time!

Looking at Zhao Xianzong, who was sitting cross-legged, Netherheaven smiled slightly: "Can a real person have contact with the strongest person in the Journey to the West plane?"

Hearing this, Zhao Xianzong Huo Ran opened his eyes and said: "I have looked for it, but he refused, this seat thought that he must know about the existence of the Ten Thousand Worlds Palace, and if nothing else, what he learned is far beyond what we know!"

Hearing this, Netherworld smiled and said, "You can guess!"

Zhao Xianzong looked puzzled when he heard this: "There is something in the words of Daoyou, please might as well say it clearly, but you have lost your identity by acting like this!"

Hearing this, Netherheaven looked straight, and said lightly: "It's not a secret, after this seat cultivates further, it has already faintly sensed a trace of summoning, but it is not clear, but this seat has a hunch, this feeling may be related to the purpose of our trip, this seat firmly believes that if the cultivation can go further, this feeling will inevitably be clearer, so it can be seen that the Ten Thousand Worlds Hall must not be a good type, so..."

"So you want this seat to postpone this trip?" Zhao Xianzong interrupted.

Looking at Zhao Xianzong, whose expression changed slightly, Netherworld slowly took a step back and said, "I just don't want real people to be in danger, after all, you have helped me several times!"

Hearing this, Zhao Xianzong shook his head slightly and said: "It's okay, this trip is imperative, if you fall, you will never complain, and you don't need to persuade you again!"