An Qisheng said lightly: "Although I don't think it is necessary for the Great Zhou to open a sect to establish a sect, the Great Zhou emperor still has to go."

The Great Zhou, as the head of the three emperors who replaced the previous dynasty Daxia, took over the most of the previous dynasties. According to legend, the "Lingyang Stick" of King Yu was all in the imperial capital.

Not to mention that there may be traces of his own other incarnations of the soul, even if not, it is just for the collection room that Zeng San agreed to.

He is going to go ahead, too.

As for the establishment of sects and the preaching of Dharma and preaching, he had other concerns in his mind, and the imperial decree of the Great Zhou Dynasty was of little significance to him.

Not to mention the Great Zhou imperial title, even if the imperial title of the Emperor's Court was not taken seriously.

If he stayed in the Wanyang Realm just for the purpose of imperial decree and could easily hold the supreme authority, then his gain would be many times greater than that of Sa Wuling, who was in charge of the human path.

"That?"

Gong Yang Yan felt a little excited.

Over the past few months, under the guidance of his own sect leader, he made great progress. If An Qisheng had no other plans, he could have achieved success by condensing the alchemy and transforming gold into magical powers.

"Before this, I will eventually capture the group of murderers and send them to 'Shouyang Mountain'."

As he said that, An Qisheng suddenly stopped.

With his eyes flashing, he fell into a bush not far away.

"Um?"

Rabbit Ba and Gong Yang Yan seemed to have some awareness one after another, and looked at the bushes. When they saw it, they were stunned.

"What a little cat...ah! It's hurt!"

Cai Xiaobai couldn't help but exclaim as the few people looked at him, his voice soft and tender.

“Meow?”

As the few people watched, a timid and panic-like cry came from the bushes.

Huh ~

Yang Yan waved his hand and the bushes flew in response to the sound, revealing a little raccoon cat with colorful hair and orange-red eyes.

The cat was only two or three fists the size of a fist, and the white and yellow hair was very soft. At this time, she seemed a little scared under the gaze of several people.

There was an unconcealed panic in the orange-red one-eyed eye.

"It, it was injured, and one of its eyes was blind, so pitiful..."

Cai Xiaobai was crying, and seemed to feel a little empathetic. He bit his hand and looked at An Qisheng pitifully: "It's so pitiful..."

Gong Yang Yan and Rabbit Ba looked at each other, and they both breathed a sigh of relief and found no abnormality.

On the contrary, the Sanxin Lan Lingtong poked his head out at some time, a little surprised and funny: "This little guy is uneasy..."

Huh ~

An Qisheng grabbed the little cat's neck and lifted it up. He looked at his orange-red one-eyed eyes and seemed to be smiling:

"What bad thoughts can a kitten have?"
Chapter completed!