Zhou Changqing suppressed the worries in his heart and went to Lujiazhuang. The people of Lujiazhuang felt the most deeply about the movement of the previous battle, and that terrifying momentum even affected Lujiazhuang, and the Zhuang guests in Zhuangzi had fled a lot.

The owner of Lujiazhuang has been killed by Zhou Changqing, and this Zhuangzi naturally belongs to Zhou Changqing. Zhou Changqing eliminated some of the tyrant diehards, and there were nearly two hundred or so people left in Zhuangzi, including twenty foundation building monks, nearly 100 qi cultivation monks, and the rest were maid servants. There are also a few concubines of Bahu, each of whom looks like a flower and jade, and Zhou Changqing has no strange hobbies, so he didn't touch them.

Plant spores for the guy named Hou Wu, who has the highest cultivation among these people, this is an old monk with gray hair, who looks like he has not much life, and he has been stuck at the peak of foundation building for many years and has not been able to break through. After Zhou Changqing planted spores for him, he had successfully broken through to the early stage of the Dan formation, and in the blink of an eye, he had changed from a gray-haired old man to a middle-aged Confucian appearance, and the eyes of the surrounding foundation building monks were red.

Hou Wu was simply ecstatic, he thought that there was no hope of breaking through the knot in this life, but he didn't want to turn around, although he paid the price of freedom, but how could he have been free under the tyrant in the past, this was actually just a change of master, but now he has an extra five hundred years of life, and also gave him a chance to peek at the Yuan Baby, which is simply a great opportunity for him.

"Thank you for the master's reward, in the future, if the master has anything to order, Hou Wu will go to the soup and fight the fire, and he will not give up!" Hou Wu knelt down with excitement to show his loyalty.

"Well, in the future, you will be the steward of this evergreen garden, responsible for managing this manor for me, the first thing you have to do now is to change the plaque on the gate for me! And you all have to obey Hou Wu's arrangement, as long as you do things for me with peace of mind, I will not treat you badly!" Zhou Changqing stood in front of more than two hundred people and pointed at Hou Wu and said.

Hou Wu seemed even more excited and promised loudly.

Zhou Changqing rewarded two of Bahu's concubines to him, and the rest of the concubines were rewarded to several other monks with slightly higher cultivation.

These female cultivators who have some cultivation, originally thought that they had changed to a more powerful and handsome owner, and they were shy and timid in their hearts, but they didn't want to be rewarded to these monks who they usually called and drank, and suddenly they all looked at Zhou Changqing with resentful eyes!

The monks who received the reward were all excited, and these female cultivators were usually people who could not be seen and touched, and they could not imagine that one day they would be able to get what they wanted!

This bully is a loose cultivator, a domineering person, and he has not had many true friends for so many years, so although his fall and disappearance have been spread, no one has come to seek revenge, Zhou Changqing also fell quietly, so he stayed in this evergreen garden to practice, and by the way, he refined the captured Qinglong knife for his own use, this knife is made of extraordinary material, it is a rare wood attribute ore casting, and the increase in wood attribute spiritual power is the strongest, which is suitable for Zhou Changqing to use, and Zhou Changqing also likes this Qinglong knife quite a lot.

Let's say that the little monk with a wise heart returned all the way, and it took nearly three months to return to Pudu Temple. This Pudu Temple is built in a desert, the whole temple is shrouded by a huge energy cover, through the energy cover can be seen, pagodas, temple houses, the ground is paved with a yellow rock, it looks very simple and simple, there is no momentum of the top sect at all.

In a small temple, Hui Xin was reporting to his master about his trip to Wuyuan City. Although there are only two monks in Pudu Temple, Pudu Temple's magic skills are huge, and when they cultivate to the realm of gods, their physical bodies are almost comparable to the holy body, and their combat power is strong, so the gods and monks are the top gods!

The wrinkled old monk listened to Huixin's narration while chanting, and the expression on his face was unwavering.

After Huixin finished speaking, the old monk was still chanting, the Sanskrit sound was lingering, and the whole small temple looked solemn. Huixin didn't leave after speaking, but just stood respectfully beside the old monk.

After a long time, the old monk finished chanting, but the Sanskrit sound still did not disperse, echoing endlessly in this small temple.

"Go and call your senior brother Huicheng!"

"Ahh

Hui Xin was a little confused, but after agreeing, he turned around and went to find Hui Cheng. Master Huicheng is the contemporary abbot of Pudu Temple, the early cultivation of the infant, Huixin is just a closed disciple of the monk who traveled a few years ago, and he is also the youngest disciple of the Huizi generation.

Not long after, Hui Xin walked in with a kind face of an obese middle-aged monk, who was wearing a bright yellow robe and holding a string of black prayer beads, who was Master Hui Cheng.

"Uncle Shi!" Hui Cheng saluted to the martyrdom monk.

"Abbot!" the monk also returned the salute.

"I don't know what Uncle Shi is looking for me?"

"I have been in seclusion in Pudu Temple for nearly 10,000 years, and now the time has come, it's time to be born!"

"Ah, do you want to ask about the meaning of Uncle Duevil!"

"I have the same heart with my junior brother, and my junior brother already knows it!"

"There are nearly 1,000 temples in the five holy areas of Pudu Temple, large and small, are all of them joining the WTO, or are they ......?"

"The world of great controversy has come, and all of them will be born!"

Soon, Hui Cheng called the monks of the whole temple and announced the news, and the whole temple was boiling in an instant.

And at the bottom of a huge abyss, there are some glowing spirit grasses growing here, giving light to the underground abyss that should be extremely dark. In the center of the abyss was a huge complex of buildings, and the sky above the complex was covered with black mist, and from time to time huge grimaces peeked out of the black mist.

Central Basilica. On the throne of bones sat an evil man, his face was as pale as paper, his lips were bright as blood, and his eye sockets were deep, like a skull dressed in human skin, and all the black mist below his head was this person who was the current leader of the Nether Cult, the Demon King.

"I heard!There seems to be something wrong with the Wood Spirit Domain!" a smile appeared at the corner of the Ghost King's mouth, and he stretched out his thin tongue and licked his lips.

There were five elders standing in the main hall, and these five people were in charge of the affairs of the five holy realms. The elder in charge of the Wood Spirit Domain standing on the far right took a step forward, this person was no different from ordinary people, a middle-aged man with a handsome face and a long beard, wearing a cyan Confucian shirt, like a knowledgeable scholar, this person was Zhang Wen, the second elder of the Netherworld Sect.

"Back to the Ghost King! My subordinates have already sent someone to deal with it! I think it won't be long before I hear back. ”

"The old guys have repeatedly told us to be careful and not to expose our traces too early, so as not to cause a backlash from the major factions!Why is something happening to you in the Wood Spirit Domain!The longer we are incubated, the greater the power we will accumulate, do you understand!!" The Evil Demon King's shrill voice echoed in the main hall.

"Subordinate...... The subordinates know that they are wrong, and this time the matter will definitely be calmed down, and it will not cause too much impact!" Zhang Wen oozed a trace of sweat on his forehead, and the other four elders looked at him with a sneer.

"Hmph, better so!" the Demon King's face returned to its original form.

"Stand down, I'm going to rest!"

"Yes!" the five elders echoed in unison.

The whole hall fell silent again, and suddenly there was a whimpering sound, which sounded extremely penetrating.

Zhang Wen returned to his palace and immediately called the only three heaven-level killers under his command, Sky Wolf, Violent Bear and Remnant Tiger, these three have reached the early stage of Yuan Infant, Sky Wolf is a middle-aged man with a cold and unchanged face, Storm Bear is a muscular man who is nine feet tall, but his face is slightly honest, and Remnant Tiger is a young man with a fierce face and blind one eye!

"Wu Yuancheng's stronghold has been lost, but the impact of this matter must be suppressed! According to the information sent back, the only people in the know are the little monk named Zhou Changqing and the little monk of Pudu Temple! The monk of Pudu Temple can't move for the time being! That Zhou Changqing must die! A few days ago, the distribution disappeared, and the ground-level killer ghost cat mission failed, which of you is going to dispose of this Zhou Changqing for me?" Zhang Wen glanced back and forth at the three people in front of him.

"Zhang Wen, I've seen this task, but the target is only a late-stage cultivator who builds a foundation, so you can let us these heaven-level killers go, but it's really good!" Remnant Tiger sneered, the status of the heaven-level killers in the Nether Sect is very high, almost equal to the elders, and the treatment is the same, but they don't have power.

The other two killers also looked at Zhang Wen in surprise when they heard Remnant Tiger's words.

"Ground level killer ghost cat, this is at least a master in the middle stage of the Yudan, how could the mission fail?"

"According to the ghost cat's confession, Zhou Changqing's main cultivation body method, his physique was strong, and he was already at the king level during the foundation building period! Zhang Wen touched the beard on his chin and said, you must know that he has cultivated for nearly three thousand years in the late Yuan Infant period, and he is only a spiritual consummation.

"This person also has at least a very high-level body refining method! I took this task on Storm Bear!" Storm Bear made a "thump" sound with a row of chests.

"Silly bear, don't worry, the gutter capsizes!" the remnant tiger bared his teeth at the violent bear, turned and left the main hall.

"Be careful!" the wolf said to the bear with a cold face, and left.

The violent bear left this underground abyss, and flew in the direction of Qianyuan City in the wind, and only when he reached the Yuan infant stage did he dare to fly against the wind as unscrupulously as the violent bear, and this way of rushing was extremely spiritual power.

Zhou Changqing only stayed in Evergreen Garden for two days before returning to Qianyuan City, he was going to the 10,000 Yuan Chamber of Commerce to help Liu Ruyi buy ghost cultivation exercises, Liu Ruyi has now practiced the sixth level of qi, and this matter is going to be put on the agenda.

And just three days after Zhou Changqing entered Qianyuan City, a powerful aura came from high in the sky, and a huge flying boat flew to the center of Qianyuan City at high speed, Zhou Changqing could feel that there were three powerful monks in the flying boat, two in the late Yuan Infant period, and the most powerful aura was the Divine Transformation Monk!