King Ning was stunned, let alone him, hundreds of soldiers, soaps, trappers, and craftsmen in front of the Taoist temple were all stunned.

King Ning was okay, but the soldiers below, Yasoap and others, I don't know who started, and soon fell to their knees and became a piece.

Some whispered, while others shouted "Grandpa Fairy", and the scene became a pot of porridge.

But the "immortal" glanced down at everyone in front of the Taoist temple, and had no intention of coming down, flying around, sweeping the sky, and "flying" away from them in the blink of an eye.

Only then did King Ning react and shouted, "Wait......"

It's useless to wait, it's gone.

Princess Ning was even more anxious, but where could she see the gods.

King Ning grabbed Yang Zimou, and was no longer as polite as before, and shouted: "Yang County Order, is that true immortal master?"

"This ......"

Yang Zimou was also in a trance, although he had talked to Chi Zheng at close range before, but Chi Zheng didn't clean up his face much, and his face was covered with charcoal ash, and he really didn't see his true face.

Although the true immortal master said that walking in the mortal world has a variety of shapes, what he saw just now is too different from it, right?

Speaking of which, he was even more shocked in his heart, if this is not a true immortal, what is a true immortal?

The shape is like a fairy bone, the face is like a sky, and it is like a god...... It's like a celestial immortal who lives in the world!

"Yes, Your Highness, that is the true immortal master that the lower official told you before. ”

Yang Zimou came back to his senses and said.

"It's true...... King Ning couldn't believe it, he always felt that the first half of his life had been in vain, so he used to have a lot of complaints about his father's pursuit of ghosts and gods and the art of immortality, and he was wrong to sneer at it?

This made him feel uncomfortable and self-doubting.

"Husband...... Yang County Order, do you have a way to let that true immortal master come down?" Princess Ning was anxious and panicked, and finally saw hope, but in an instant, hope was gone, and this kind of blow was obviously unacceptable to her.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess, the lower officials are also ......"

Yang Zimou was not only happy because the "Immortal Chief" came back and proved that what he said was true, but at the same time, he was embarrassed and had a headache because of Princess Ning's request.

Did the fairy-like master really appear, but what makes people dumbfounded is that he disappeared in the blink of an eye?

How is this good?

The soldiers and yamen under the gate of the Taoist temple were still kneeling on the ground, but the guards waiting beside King Ning did not kneel down, otherwise they would be the most conspicuous.

"Yang County Order!"

King Ning stopped Princess Ning, took a deep breath, and said with a straight face to Yang Zimou: "Yang County Order, please tell me more about the experiences you said before." ”

At this moment, he thought a lot in his heart, not only that his child's life might really be saved, but also that this matter would have an impact on himself, the court, and the saint.

And a true immortal...... Is the appearance of real immortals good or bad?

For a moment, King Ning wanted to completely bury this matter, he didn't want to see Da Chen in the wind and rain again, and he was in turmoil because of it.

But so many people at the scene witnessed it with their own eyes, and if you want to hide it, you can't hide the past.

"Yes, His Royal Highness King Ning. Yang Zimou said respectfully.

This group of people went back to the guest hall, and Chi Zheng on the other side was a little depressed.

"Why are there so many people down there?"

He also saw the two people Yang Zimou respectfully serving, and estimated in his heart that they might be big officials, otherwise how could he bring so many soldiers and guards.

Shangguan, who can make Yang Zimou serve carefully, why did he come here?

Chi Zheng's mind turned, and he estimated that it was rumors of the previous battle with Chenghuang. This is not surprising, he didn't think that this could hide from others, after all, there were so many people on the scene at that time, it was impossible to shut everyone up.

But no matter how you say it, rumors are rumors after all, and as long as you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you really won't necessarily believe it.

Even if you believe it, in a short period of time, the imperial court will not send officials to come and inspect it, right? He has only been gone for a few days? It is impossible for the news to reach the capital, right?

Could it be that the nearby officials were curious to come and have a look?

In any case, Chi Zheng has no intention of going down, he doesn't want to be a monkey and be curious to observe, just be curious, he knows the truth of human nature, and he has shown his miraculous skills, so it will inevitably attract some people's "coveting", just like seeing a sheep and can't help but want to pick wool.

So, originally thinking of going to rest for the night, Chi Zheng suddenly changed his mind, went straight to the front hall, arrived at the house of the master of the apse, entered the door, picked up his luggage and the blanket he had prepared before, and without greeting anyone, he went around the direction and went back towards the mountain where he came.

It took him a quarter of an hour to return to the cave he had carved out, and then he came back with some non-stop chopping branches, making a bonfire and lighting it, and it was getting dark outside.

The weather in the mountains changed quickly and impermanently, and there was still a sunset, and when the sun set, a light rain suddenly fell on the ground.

The hole made by Chi Zheng was clean and tidy, especially bent, so that the rain and cold wind outside could not pour in, he leaned against the fire, he did not feel cold, but warm, very comfortable.

This made him aware of the anomaly.

It stands to reason that in such a low temperature weather, even if he is next to the fire, with this thin robe, it must not be good to keep warm, but he didn't feel the cold.

Judging from his previous experience in the mountains, he should have shivered with cold.

And in recent days, Chi Zheng feels that his physical strength seems to have become stronger, such a change is very obvious and different from ordinary people.

Could it be......

If he had to say why, he could only think of one reason.

The blade of the Qingfeng Sword, which had uneven blades before, had been used many times with the "Generating Light" spell, and the blade with a gap became smooth and smooth, making it difficult to see the traces of the previous gaps, as if it was as good as new, and in normal conditions, it was also much sharper.

Thinking of the "Rock Jumping" spell he has to cast many times on himself every day recently, is it also because of this?

This is obviously a good thing...... The disadvantages have not yet been seen, and now he is gradually no longer afraid of the wind and cold, and even the quilt has been omitted.

If it continues like this, will he really not invade the cold and heat and cut the hair and marrow in the future?

Is that okay too?

Chi Zheng thinks it's incredible when he thinks about it, the magic weapon of Hedao Jade is too strong, just the current mutilated version is very powerful, if it is a complete "Hedao Jade Plate", is it a real immortal?

However, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is inseparable from hard work, and he will have to continue to unremittingly search for the fragments of the Hedao Jade in the future, and strive to make up for it one day.

When the "Hedao Jade Plate" is made up, he will be able to return to Earth and go home.

"I've been missing for so long, and I don't know what my parents have to worry about...... Wait, I'm a soul crossing, my body is staying on Earth, don't wait for me to go back, my body is rotting, right?"

Thinking of this, his expression changed drastically, and then he relaxed again: "What do you think, it's not the turn of the body to rot, and it will be cremated a long time ago." ”