The convoy went all the way to Wujiang

Originally, the county lord of Wujiang wanted to ask Wu Chong's opinion, but seeing that he didn't want to talk for a long time, he simply pulled the car to the palace of Wujiang County.

The county king's mansion covers a large area, and it can still occupy such a large land in a place like Shangjing, which shows that the Wujiang County Mansion also has its own heritage, although it is not as good as those big people, but it is also an unattainable high-gate compound for ordinary people.

The old lady of the county king's mansion is still alive, it is said that this old lady has some kindness with the former emperor, and she is the aunt of today, so whether it is blood or family affection, the county king's mansion can get some care. Going down to the generation of the county lord of Wujiang, these family affections will also be lost.

Today's Emperor Qi doesn't even remember what she looks like.

There are still some rumors now, all because the old lady is still alive. If the old lady is not there that day, the county palace will also fall.

Because of this, the whole county prince's mansion is very concerned about the health of the old lady, and hopes that her old man can hold on for more time, preferably until the next generation grows up.

After the county lord of Wujiang came back, he asked Wu Chong to arrange a place for them to live, and he hurried to see the old lady.

Room area.

Because Wu Chong was named King Jinghai, he was specially arranged in a separate courtyard, and the environment was very good.

"The next thing is to find the whereabouts of the ancient gods, and the old heavenly master, take a chance to meet them."

Anyway, he was wanted by Emperor Qi before, and he was protected by the Heavenly Master.

He recognized this kindness.

"Rest for each other."

Without outsiders, Wu Chong would not pretend.

Dressed in a guard suit, he walked to the main seat and sat down, and the original 'stand-in Wu Chong' quickly got up and stood beside him respectfully. The other free tool people scattered and helped him guard the surrounding environment.

Closing his eyes, Wu Chong began to sign in for his daily experience.

Experience +500

Time passes.

Soon it was night, and after nightfall, the garrison of the county king's mansion was also tightened, and there were private soldiers of the county king's mansion patrolling outside, three steps and one sentry, five steps and one post.

Emperor Qi's physical condition tugs the hearts of many people, and the sense of smell of a force of this level in the Junwang Mansion is the most sensitive. They had already smelled something wrong, so as early as half a month ago, the garrison strength of the county king's mansion had been improved, and now there were several times more private soldiers than before. The recruited disciples have also been promoted from the previous Golden Body Realm to the current Yuan Shen Realm!

The Yuan Shen Realm is no longer considered weak, and recruiting a doorman of this level will cause some pressure even if it is the County King's Mansion. From this point, we can see how bad the situation in Shangjing is now.

"Calculating the time, it's almost to the point that the old monk said."

At the third watch, Wu Chong opened his eyes.

His divine sense swept over, and he soon found the breath of the old monk in the guest room not far away.

As soon as the figure was vertical, he easily avoided the guards outside and came to the small courtyard where the old monk and apprentice lived. The three of them also live in an independent courtyard, but the environment is not as good as their own. Although Daming Temple is also a top force, it does not belong to the royal family after all, and in the judgment of the county king's mansion, their identity is not as noble as that of King Jinghai.

I'm really waiting. ’

In the two rooms next to him, the little novice slept like a dead pig, and the snoring could be heard through the door panel. Only in the middle room, the monk Yuanxuan was still chanting the scriptures cross-legged, and he didn't mean to sleep at all.

Wu Chong retracted his senses, walked to the front of the middle room, raised his hand and knocked a few times.

Winter, winter, winter.

"Come in."

The monk in the room stopped silently reciting the scriptures, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

It's finally here.

Everything was as the old man expected, this kind of guard from the countryside could be frightened by a casual lake.

The door was pushed open.

The cold wind poured in from the outside, blowing the other party in a black robe hunting, and Yuan Xuan saw the figure of the guard, and also saw the other party's hesitation. At the same time, the blazing flame resurfaced in his vision.

The thing was still on me, and there were no incidents.

"Donor, you're finally here."

The old monk withdrew the power in the Tong Kong and once again restored the image of a high-ranking monk.

"Master, what are you talking about...... It's that blood-light disaster, what the hell is it. "Wu Chong's face was 'worried', he looked like the kind of guard who came out of the countryside and had never seen the world.

"Buddha is destined to be a person, since the old man has met him, this calamity will definitely help the donor resolve it."

The monk motioned for the other party to sit down.

After Wu Chong sat down, the monk continued to speak.

"Has the donor acquired any special items recently?"

Even beating around the bush is saved and getting straight to the point.

In his opinion, Wu Chong came from the countryside of Daozhou, and he may not understand what he said too much, so it was better to come directly.

"If it's a special item, I don't know if it counts."

Wu Chong looked ignorant and took out the 'Black God Eyeball'. In fact, he has a more perfect 'divine power item' on his body, the blood of the desolate gods. However, Wu Chong didn't plan to take out this thing, he took out this black god eyeball, and he just wanted to see how the old monk was going to use this thing.

He is now an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan, and he has already embarked on two completely different paths from the martial artists of this world.

And the use of divine power is the core secret of this world's martial artists.

Wu Chong had also used divine power items, and the 'Aragami Heart' he used when he was promoted to Jindan was a divine power item. It's just that he used it as a transfer material, and he never considered refining the divine power in it, and now that he has this opportunity, he naturally wants to learn about it.

At the beginning, when he crawled out of the stone tablet, he chose to infiltrate the Great Apocalypse because he wanted to know the secrets of these high-level people, and now he has finally taken this step.

Yuan Xuan glanced at him suddenly, and reached out to take the 'Black God Eyeball' from Wu Chong.

As soon as he got his hand, the powerful divine power poured into his body along the palm of his hand.

Master Yuan, who had stayed in the Yuan Shen Realm for many years, suddenly felt the loosening of the bottleneck.

Good baby!

"This is this thing, I think this thing has a great ferocity, and it must be suppressed with Buddhism."

Saying that, the old monk naturally put this heart in his sleeve.

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, let the old man bear this calamity."

"This ..... Not good. ”

Wu Chong showed a hesitant expression.

"After all, I bought this thing at a great price......"

"Money comes from things outside the body, what is more important than one's own life?"

After speaking, Master Yuanxuan stretched out his hand and took out a gourd from the side, and poured out another pill from it.

"This is the divine pill of my Daming Temple, eating one can increase your internal strength for twenty years, and you can sell it for a thousand taels of gold when you put it outside, even if it is given to you by Lao Gao."

After saying that, the old monk handed over the elixir.

When Wu Chong heard this, he accepted the pill with a smile.

After that, I asked the old monk about some things, and in such a pleasant atmosphere of conversation, this 'blood light disaster' was resolved.