Lantian City's vitality recovered quickly.

It was almost to the extent that Zhang Qinghe was surprised.

I don't know if people are used to this kind of thing, or if Xiantang has its own way of coping.

He had heard that something bigger had happened in Qingzhou, and the hideout was designed after that.

It can be seen that many people in the court have done practical things, and I heard that this includes his deceased cheap father.

He stayed in Lantian for a few more days, saw many cultivators participating in the construction of the city, and saw the wandering merchants and vendors on the streets.

This group of people can't be defeated, just like Futu, the price is the cheapest, the taste is the freshest, but there is a lot of momentum.

made Zhang Qinghe feel that under the unknowable high dome, there was hope for this world after all.

The reason why he stayed was not the beginning and end of this case, some inquiries Li Shaobai had already helped him settle it, he stayed because he wanted to collect the bones of the Zhang family, in addition, he became the only bloodline, the remaining assets of the Zhang family are no more or less, comparable to an ordinary life star monk, and he has to deal with it.

Zhang Qinghe naturally took it silently.

Li Qingluo left behind a lot of spiritual sources, but she couldn't afford a funeral of this scale.

In the past few days, he buried everyone in the Zhang family one by one, and began to sort out the sundries.

The spirit treasure, the magic weapon, and the Dao weapon Xuanshuo had probably been destroyed when the sun struggled in his hands.

However, there are still some talismans left, and they are divided into three categories, those in the blessed state, those in the offensive and fighting battles, and those that treat injuries.

These runes were very interesting, Zhang Qinghe could understand them under his spiritual vision, as if they came from the unique knowledge of a certain existence above the high dome, at least with the quality of chaos.

But the danger is very small, as if some kind of unique rule between heaven and earth has been activated.

It's like an apple will fall to the ground and water will boil.

This knowledge is the surface of those beings who understand the world, and perhaps they can learn more about it in the future.

He rummaged through it, and from time to time he put something useful into his pocket, but when he saw something, his hand paused

- It was a mask, painted with angry eyes and rough sideburns, a black-faced fairy, as if there was anger in his empty eyes, and he wanted to burn the injustice of this world.

His face was covered with red lines that added beauty to what could have been a vulgar mask, and the fangs in his mouth were sticking out, as if to vent his fighting spirit.

There is an emperor in the sky, the stars are on the road, the civil and military auxiliaries, the yin and yang are in the palm, and the four royals are under it!

This is exactly the appearance of a clay statue fairy god in the temple, and its name is called Wude Xingjun!

"The things of the Heavenly Palace ......" Zhang Qinghe frowned.

"This breath is the same as the mask of the sun and the sun, how can this thing be here? and it seems to have been here for many years, and the dust on it does not seem to be fake. ”

Could it be the so-called Wenchang Xingjun arrangement?

Zhang Qinghe only felt that there was a pair of black hands behind the scenes, and the current way to break the game was to destroy the façade!

"Is this expected that I will be the martial arts star monarch of this Shilaozi? I don't want you to be happy!"

He condensed a little spiritual yuan in his fingertips, and as soon as he pointed out like Xu Jianshan, a plain white sharp qi came out of his body.

After a while, the spirit was agitated, and the smoke and dust gradually dispersed.

The mask is intact......

- It's a little embarrassing, he can't destroy it.

And after coming into contact with his Lingyuan with the aura of the Star Cultivation God, the mask of Wude Xingjun emitted a faint clear light.

"Qinghe boy, what's wrong?" Li Shaobai came over looking for movement.

He was not at ease these days, and he also stayed in Lantian.

How can you explain the current situation? This ghost mask touches me?

Zhang Qinghe could only put this mask into the Xuan bag with lightning speed, and he wanted to cry without tears.

"Sir, Qinghe doesn't have anything to do, but I just feel that these sundries are annoying, and I want to directly move the spirit element, whether it is more efficient. Zhang Qinghe's face was innocent and immature.

"Oh, you, impetuous! if you miss some important relics, you will cry!"

Li Shaobai scolded a few words with a smile, and then helped him patrol these miscellaneous things.

"This is a ...... that can nourish the soul of the gods."

"This is Pei Yuan Dan, which can consolidate the Pei Yuan ......"

Why doesn't he leave, how can I throw things if he doesn't leave, Zhang Qinghe and the corners of his mouth stiffened.

Yes, Yang Shen Jade, that weird aura can accelerate the alienation of the spiritual soul by looking at it, a good thing.

Pei Yuan Dan, I don't know what kind of refining is produced in the secret realm, just looking at the spirituality is like a small ball of meat, it doesn't matter if you eat it, even if you have a psychological disorder, it is also a good thing.

Don't toss, these are what I want to destroy humanely......

Zhang Qinghe's face was blank, and he accepted the "good things" handed over by Li Shaobai one after another.

And at the moment when the aura of Wude Xingjun's mask flickered, Taiyin Xingjun, who was standing in the void of Lantian County, shuddered

- How could she leave before she was sure whether Zhang Qinghe had revealed the details about her?

There is no one who can become an overhaul who is not careful.

However, with that spiritual light, Taiyin Xingjun trembled again, she leaned down, and her hidden breath was a little unstable.

I saw her limbs writhing strangely, as if she couldn't hold back some beast in her heart.

"He's a Martial De Xingjun, he's not a Martial De Xingjun, he's a Martial De Xingjun, he's not a Martial De Xingjun, he's a Martial De Xingjun......"

After a long while, Taiyin Xingjun slowly suppressed this madness and made up his mind

- "He's not a martial artist. ”

Then the ground shrank into inches, and it didn't take long to leave the surroundings of Xiantang and go south.

Not long after Taiyin Xingjun left, a gentle man in Tsing Yi also left Lantian County, he looked ordinary, but there was a bookish air between his eyebrows, and his temperament also seemed easy-going, the man sat in the carriage of the merchant house and saluted the owner.

"Thank you, old man, for giving me a ride, so that I can get a teleportation portal in Xia, otherwise I don't know how to return to Shenxia!"

"You're laughing, you're laughing, it's a blessing for an immortal like you to be able to take a fancy to our caravan.

Alas...... Lantian City is not very peaceful, it is like this near Chang'an, and it can be seen in the entire Guan, I decided to go to Zhongzhou to develop, but this road is dangerous, with a strong person like you, it will be safe!"

The Walker had a smile on his face.

"I don't know where the immortal fairy town is, why did you come to Lantian these days?"

The man didn't talk anymore, and the owner of the merchant house only had the arrogance of the immortals at that time, and he didn't care.

Zhang Yuan sat in the carriage of the bumpy mixed-blood demon horse, humming a little song gently and slowly.

"The annoying thing is that it is difficult to say everything that day, but fortunately, there is this calculation that can be figured out. The demons clothed in brocade want to be together, and the boy with the sword is uneasy. This big drama is on stage, all the judges, listen carefully......"

After a while, he picked up the jade order in his arms and sent a message to Wenchang.

"When the matter is over, hold the inkstone spirit officer. ”