Zhou Zhe immediately immersed his consciousness in the Purple Mansion, the blood-red Saint Ancestor Order was suspended in the sea of consciousness, and Zhou Zhe finally discovered that something was wrong.

The Holy Metaverse is in the Holy Ancestor Order, he has already entered the Holy Metaverse, how can the Holy Ancestor Order still be in his head?

Zhou Zhe touched his body, it was a real body, not a soul body, and he didn't understand what was going on when he scratched his hair off.

When there is no one around, after he enters the Saint Yuan Space, the Saint Yuan Space is still in the Saint Ancestor Order, and the Saint Ancestor Order will also leave his head.

And when there were people around him, the Holy Ancestor Order was still in his head, and the Holy Yuan Space was definitely not in the Holy Ancestor Order.

So, where did the Holy Metaverse go?!

When Zhou Zhe was thrown out, he still appeared at the location where he entered the Saint Yuan Space, that is to say, the Saint Yuan Space was still in the cave.

Zhou Zhe had learned from the classics of the Spirit Clan that all refining spaces must rely on artifacts to exist.

Just like a storage bag, once the bag breaks, the space will dissipate and the contents will shatter into debris.

The Holy Metaverse should rely on the Holy Ancestor Decree to exist, if you leave the Holy Ancestor Order, where will the Holy Metaverse go?

Could it be that you have merged into the Holy Realm?!

As soon as this thought flashed, Zhou Zhe was suddenly taken aback, in this case, the Saint Yuan Space would not be refined!

The Holy Realm has transcended the realm of space, even the Holy Ancestor cannot control it, it is a world formed by the great power of nature.

If the Saint Metaverse could break away from the Holy Ancestor Order and merge into the Holy Realm, then it should have been a part of the Sacred Realm in the first place.

And what a powerful treasure the Holy Ancestor Order that can accommodate the Saint Yuan Space will be! This is what Zhou Zhe dare not and cannot imagine.

Having a powerful treasure and not being able to use it can definitely make people scratch their hearts and lungs, Zhou Zhe has no choice but to continue to cultivate.

If you can refine the Holy Ancestor Order, not to mention a Demon Saint Son, even the Dao Monarch of the Demon Clan, kill him and leave no armor behind!

Even if he can refine the Holy Ancestor Order, not to mention that Demon Saint Son, even Tianzun is fearless!

Zhou Zhe didn't know what ability he had, but he still couldn't help but be crooked, and then he began to cultivate.

The spiritual power in the dantian, heart, and purple mansion was compressed again, but it still failed to liquefy, let alone condense mana and soul power.

When his whole body was filled with the spiritual power fused with the Saint Yuan Force, Zhou Zhe was thrown out of the Saint Yuan space with a "poof" again.

It doesn't matter if you are used to it, Zhou Zhe got up in An Xiaole's thunderous snoring, and cultivated while beating himself.

Along the direction away from the Holy Spirit City, the two ran all the way, Zhou Zhe searched for beasts during the day to consume spiritual power, and entered the cave at night to cultivate in An Xiaole's snoring.

After a few towns with nothing, Zhou Zhe gradually became no longer familiar with the terrain, and finally in the chaos, the two came to a city outside.

"How can there be a city here?" Zhou Zhe was a little strange, in his memory, there was only one city on the Holy Source Star, Holy Spirit City.

"This is the city built by your Spirit Clan!" An Xiaole looked at Zhou Zhe with some schadenfreude.

"Who is the city built by the Spirit Clan?!" Zhou Zhe was surprised, daring to build a city on the Holy Source Star was a betrayal of the Spirit Clan.

"The great Xuanshi willow white flocculent. An Xiaole said a name extremely frivolously:

"This city is called Liuyun City, and Liu Baixu has already changed the Demon Clan's exercises, and he is about to become the only Heavenly Venerable of the Spirit Clan!"

"Liu Baixu, this bastard!" Zhou Zhe looked at the ten-zhang high city wall, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth and scolded angrily.

Liu Baixu is the registered disciple of Zhou Zhe's ancestor, and Zhou Zhe also wants to be called his uncle, but he didn't expect to take refuge in the demon clan, and he dared to build a city.

"Liu Baixu has betrothed his daughter Liu Yun Xu to the son of a Demon Venerable, so the city is named after his daughter. ”

An Xiaole's two small eyes looked at Zhou Zhe with dripping eyes, he didn't have a good impression of this kind of traitor, but hoped that Zhou Zhe could do something.

"Let's go inside. Zhou Zhe quickly regained his composure and urged, and walked towards the city gate.

"Or, let's slaughter Liu Baiwu's daughter?!" An Xiaole hurriedly caught up, and made a gesture to wipe his neck with a fierce face, he was a little unwilling.

"And then?" Zhou Zhe still looked calm, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Run!" An Xiaole was stunned by the question, and then shouted as a matter of course.

"You are a decoration, but he has a group of Xuanshi!" Zhou Zhe shook his head helplessly and continued to walk towards the city gate.

The Great Xuanshi is the pinnacle of the Xuan Realm, and so is Zhou Zhe's master Zhou Wenqing, and Liu Baixu once wanted to be the city lord of the Holy Spirit City.

But he couldn't compare with Zhou Wenqing, who had an excellent reputation, and returned to Liujia Town with hatred and kept expanding his power.

An Xiaole also sighed helplessly, chased after him, took out the token, and walked into Liuyun City with Zhou Zhe.

Although Zhou Zhe has never been to Liujia Town, he has heard of it for a long time, it is a very large town, but Liuyun City is not big.

Liu Baiwu just surrounded the center of Liujia Town, and the spirit people on the periphery were driven into the mountains and forests by him, since he took refuge in the demon clan, Liu Baiwu didn't care about these spirit people.

For unfamiliar places, the first thing to do is to find a place to stay, so as to make emergency preparations, Zhou Zhe and An Xiaole began to look for an inn.

Yunzhongxian is the best inn in Liuyun City that An Xiaole inquired about, and the two inquired all the way and went straight to the Yunzhongxian Inn.

"Damn, this can't be painted with gold water, is it?!"

Walking into the alley where the Cloud Immortal Inn was located, the two of them saw a golden three-story building, which occupied almost half of the street.

An Xiaole exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly ran over to rub it.

"With the arrogant character of Liu Baiwu, it is very likely!" Zhou Zhe glanced disdainfully at the golden Yunzhong Inn.

"Fuck, back to Xianyunxing, I'll let the ancestor build a bigger one!" An Xiaole scolded with extreme envy and unwillingness.

The inside is even more splendid, almost all of them are gold and silver bricks, and between the counter and the gate, it is like a small square.

The staircase next to the counter is even wider, allowing two carriages to run side by side, and even the handrails on both sides are gold.

"It's so fucking rich!" An Xiaole stepped on the gold brick paved ground, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

"Zhou Zhe, come to the second floor. The two were walking towards the counter, and a voice suddenly sounded in Zhou Zhe's head.

This voice with a hint of sadness was too familiar to Zhou Zhe, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

How can you feel heartbeat? Seeing a real person in a dream is not like this, is it because of the sadness in the voice?

Zhou Zhe didn't call An Xiaole, who was walking towards the counter, and walked directly up the stairs, he was a little eager to see Qingya.

"Hey, Zhou Zhe, where are you going, if you don't register, you won't be allowed to stay!" An Xiaole shouted and caught up from behind.

"Go see someone first. Zhou Zhe didn't look back, and walked straight to the second floor.

"Who do you see, you still have acquaintances here!" An Xiaole shouted all the way and followed closely behind.

Zhou Zhe walked up to the corridor on the second floor, but he didn't know which room Qing Ya was in, he didn't dare to feel it casually now, so he had to stop and wait for Qing Ya's prompt.

"What's wrong?" An Xiaole looked at Zhou Zhe and looked directly at the room next to the corridor, not knowing what kind of illness he was guilty of.

"The fifth. Qingya's voice sounded in Zhou Zhe's head again, and she was a little impatient, probably blaming Zhou Zhe for not even sensing her.

Zhou Zhe walked to the fifth room amid An Xiaole's noise like a fly, and the open door was empty.

"Inside, come in and close the door. Qingya spoke directly this time, startling An Xiaole, who was muttering.

Zhou Zhe walked into the room with An Xiaole, who had finally quieted down, pulled An Xiaole, who was blocking the door, aside, and raised his hand to close the door.

It's an ensuite with a living room on the outside and a closed door on one side, which is supposed to be a bedroom.

"You sit down first, the tea is ready. Qing Ya's voice sounded again.

Zhou Zhe took An Xiaole over and sat down, poured two cups of fragrant tea, and tasted the teacup playing with jade.

"It can't be that you haven't gotten up yet, right?" The temperature of the tea was just right, An Xiaole drank it all, and refilled another cup for himself.

"You think it's all like you, you can't get up at three poles in the sun!" Zhou Zhe whispered and continued to taste the tea.

"Little fat man, no matter how much you chew your tongue, your ancestor won't be able to protect you!" As the threatening voice came, Qing Ya opened the door and walked out.

The bare feet as crystal as mutton fat and jade appear and disappear in the swaying of the purple dress, the long hair is moving, and the eyes that are like the water in the late autumn pool are still flashing with the light of the winter moon.

If it were a different person, An Xiaole would have pointed his nose and jumped to his feet and scolded, even his ancestor dared to threaten, but when he saw Qingya, An Xiaole could only swallow his saliva.

"Ah Zhengzheng is bringing someone here, even if you make yourself like this, he will find you. ”

Qing Ya didn't pay attention to An Xiaole's eating appearance anymore, frowned at the crescent moon, and looked at Zhou Zhe, who was covered in dirt and would fall down at any time.

"Why?" Zhou Zhe never got up, and the moment he saw Qingya, his heart beat even harder.

"The last time he was under the ice, he had memorized the breath of your soul, and he could sense you as long as you were on the same planet. Qing Ya's cold eyes showed a hint of apology.

"Did Ah Zheng ask you to come to me?" Zhou Zhe was not surprised, since Ah Zheng had awakened the memory of reincarnation, it was normal to sense him.

"No, it was Meng Yuxuan who said that you were coming to Liuyun City. Qingya's little face showed a trace of entanglement, as if she didn't want to mention Meng Yuxuan.

"Where is Meng Yuxuan?!" Zhou Zhe finally couldn't sit still, and immediately put down the teacup and stood up, and An Xiaole hurriedly followed suit.

"She's stopping Ah Zheng for you, I can take you to her. Qingya said this, and the apology on her little face finally disappeared.

"Why do you want to help me?" With the relationship between Qingya and Ah Zheng, shouldn't help him, Zhou Zhe had to ask.

"Because you helped me, it was also because of me that Ah Zheng sensed it. After Qingya said this, she became even more relieved.

"Where to find Meng Yuxuan?" Qing Ya was originally repaying his favor, so he would not be in danger for the time being, but he must find Meng Yuxuan as soon as possible.

"In the Yundang Mountain outside the city. After Qing Ya finished speaking, she glanced coldly at An Xiaole, who was staring at her and was about to drool, and turned around and walked out the door.

"Zhou Zhe, who is this? I actually want to protect you, can I let my brother eat a bite of soft rice?"

Zhou Zhe was about to follow, but An Xiaole grabbed his arm, and looked at Qingya's disappeared door with small eyes.

"If you want to eat soft rice, give it to you. Zhou Zhe shook off An Xiaole's fat hand and chased Qingya out:

"However, I'm afraid you won't die!"