In the early morning, everything is silent.

He Tu opened his eyes slightly and saw a face in front of him, half of which was swollen and half of his eyebrows were burned.

When Hetu thought about it a little, he remembered that his face was made by himself and his eyebrows were made by himself.

"You're finally awake."

Mr. Wan Ling finally moved his face back and said quietly.

Hetu sat up on the bed and didn't see Qingming. He felt a little scared and asked:

"Where is my junior sister?"

"Senior Brother of the Sect."

As soon as Hetu asked, he heard a sound outside the window. He turned his head and saw Qingming carrying a food box, passing through the window, and walking into the house.

Qingming walked through the window quickly, and lay Buddhist Wanling sitting next to him said with a smile:

"You have been in a coma for more than a month. Every day, your junior sister personally makes some rice soup to feed you. I said I have a fasting pill, but your junior sister doesn't believe me, and always thinks I want to harm you."

"Laby, you can't blame her for this. Who asked you to plot against us with the old man Lucha?"

Hetu was slightly moved when he heard Mr. Wanling say this.

He didn't expect that after he killed the Tianmen, he was in a coma for more than a month because of his powerful immortal energy. It seemed that he had less thunder tribulation and his cultivation level was not enough.

Mr. Wanling was said by the words of Hetu, but he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

After Qingming walked in, I brought some rice soup. Hetu was not hungry, but I drank a little. During this period, I learned about some things after falling into coma with Mr. Wanling.

In front of many immortal cultivators, the Hetu demolished the Heavenly Palace and slashed the Heavenly Gate with swords, and forced the ascension to death.

Oh, I should be called the former Tianren, because Wanling layman is already the current Tianmen.

This is unreserved and I told Quan Shenzhou loudly: I, Zhen Hetu, are a living immortal!

However, after sucking so much fairy energy, I looked at the Hetu and found that I still had the realm of practicing Qi, but the value has increased a lot, and now it is 8586,000.

Of course, in addition to this, there is another advantage, that is, Hetu doesn’t feel very hungry. Can I photosynthesis be performed during the Qi training period?

In fact, everything is going well. Hetu no longer cares about improving his cultivation.

Mr. Wanling sat next to the bed, looked at the River Map where he drank all rice soup in a few sips, and asked:

"Zheng Zhen, what are the plans for the future?"

Qingming took the bowl from Hetu, turned around and went out again, so he naturally went to cook a normal meal.

Hetu thought about it and said to Mr. Wanling:

"Of course, I have to continue investigating the matter of Master. Speaking of which, you are a new god now. Do you have any clues to provide?"

The lay Buddhist Wanling smiled bitterly and said:

"You have even demolished the Heavenly Palace, and you have cut off the Heavenly Gate. The Lingshan Mountain has no guidance from the Heavenly Gate. If you have Kuafu's right hand, you can't go back to the fairy world. I am afraid that I will stay in Shenzhou for a long time. I am a god, so I must have a name but not a real person. How can I still have clues for you?"

The Hetu was a little dumb, but he never thought about what Mr. Wanling said. He cut off the Heavenly Gate at that time, and he was so angry that he looked so proud of the heavenly being.

Hetu thought about it and said:

"I heard that the Dragon King of the East China Sea knows everything. The little demon girl from the Jitian Demon Palace learned a lot of secret information from the Dragon King. Do you think I will gain something when I go to find the Dragon King?"

After hearing what the Hetu said, Mr. Wanling laughed:

"Zheng Zhen, if you said this before, I would definitely advise you not to go, but now, I think you can try it, but the East China Sea is mysterious and strange and dangerous. If it were not for the invitation of the Dragon Clan, my human cultivator would have been dead in the past. Zhong Zhen would still need to make more preparations."

Hetu was a little surprised, thought for a while, and asked:

"Where is the old man Lucha?"

"Let's go." Mr. Wan Ling looked as usual, and said, looking at the Hetu:

"Something happened, she didn't know how to face you and Qingming, and leaving was also expected."

When Hetu heard Mr. Wanling say this, he looked at Mr. Wanling with a strange expression. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Mr. Licha did not leave because of this matter. After all, she was not trying to frame herself and Qingming.

But as soon as Mr. Wanling came, the people left immediately. Mr. Wanling seemed to have no self-consciousness in his heart, so Hetu stopped talking about anything more.

Hetu looked outside. It was a small farmyard, surrounded by quiet and peacefulness, and there was no feeling that there were powerful monks.

Mr. Wanling seemed to see what Hetu was thinking, and said with a smile:

"It's your junior sister. After you were unconscious, I was not at ease with you, so I followed you. As for other immortal cultivators, I have asked them to go back first. If you destroy the Heavenly Palace and kill the Heavenly Gate, it may have spread throughout the entire Shenzhou."

Hetu was a little embarrassed. It was indeed as he said. At least the Taiqiong Gate side would not be able to go back in a short period of time. There must be countless monks visiting the door. I am afraid that if I go back now, I will be very annoyed.

Mr. Wanling turned around and took out another wooden box. He Tu looked at it and saw through what was inside.

【Sky Eye

The eyes that can have a little insight into the secrets of heaven will be different after wearing them, depending on the strength of the host's spiritual power.

Level: Divine object]

Mr. Wanling put this wooden box containing the sky eyes on the table and said:

"You defeated the heavenly beings, and these eyes should belong to you."

Hetu didn't say much, but thanked him and put the wooden box into the virtual realm.

If you can’t use it yourself, it’s even more impossible to use it in Qingming Festival. You can use it as a collectible first. Maybe you can use it in the future. If you don’t have enough treasures to suppress your body!

Mr. Wanling stood up and planned to say goodbye and leave, but was stopped by Hetu behind him, so he heard Hetu ask:

"Late Master, how can I get to Jinglian Palace?"

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Jinglian Palace is located on the Lotus Lake in Dongzhou. Because it is all fairy gates composed of women, unlike other fairy gates, Jinglian Palace does not have a special outer gate.

All secular things within the sect are taken care of by disciples within the sect.

There is a small county town by the banks of Lianhua Lake. It is small in size and has a small population, and there is not even a name.

People here seem to have no idea that there is a fairy gate Jinglian Palace on Lotus Lake.

At this time, Ying Qiangu and Xiaolian were leading a mule. The mule pulled a carriage full of rice.

They came out to purchase.

Ying Qiangu has been here in Jinglian Palace for a month.

Until now, she felt that the battle between immortals in the Lingshan Heavenly Palace was like a dream, and she could see it when she was sleeping and dreaming.

Especially the man named Zhen Hetu, who had been with him for five years, didn't even know that he had the strength of a living immortal.

"Princess, do you want us to move all the rice back by ourselves?"

Ying Qiangu was thinking about the battle between immortals. When he heard Xiaolian beside him complain, he replied casually:

"Call me, and I also have to call me the rice, which is not as simple as moving it back. In addition to transporting it, we also have to sort it out. We have to arrange it to send it to the branches that are short of food and clothing. We have to arrange it to send it to you within this year."

Ying Qiangu said this, Xiaolian raised her head sadly and complained:

"After all, we have been living immortals for five years. We are more or less infected by the fairy spirit. It is really unfair to have to be outer disciples for one year."

Ying Qiangu was about to speak, but suddenly heard a little concerning voice in his ear.

"May I ask, do you know where Jinglian Palace is?"

"What Jinglian Palace? I haven't heard of it. Have you found the wrong place?"

Xiaolian still had to speak, but Ying Qiangu had already covered her mouth and then pulled Xiaolian behind the mule cart.

I saw a few people dressed in Jianghu in front of me, wearing animal skins and hunting bows on their backs, asking about the Jinglian Palace.

Ying Qiangu frowned. What did these people do when they asked the teacher for information?

Xiaolian said with some concern:

"Senior sister, let's go, they look bad."

"What are you afraid of?" Ying Qiangu scolded:

"After all we are monks, are we still afraid of a few people in the martial arts world? Come and see what they are going to do!"

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