After I Picked Up the Immortal Bottle

Although I don't know the specifics of the Five Elements Spirit Recipe, just from Li Zhe's expression, Li Zhe's clone already knows that it is by no means a simple magic weapon.

Immediately, he whispered to Li Zhe: "This Dahui country's matter has been resolved, what should happen next?"

"This place is not far from the Lingshan Sect. You should go back first. If there is anything later, I will call you."

Li Zhe raised his head and said softly to his clone.

Hearing this, Li Zhe's clone nodded slightly, but did not have any opinion on Li Zhe's words. He just flashed away and left here.

And Li Zhe also let out a long sigh of relief, and this is the step, slowly walking out of the monarch's palace.

He didn't expect that he was just on a whim, and following that caravan forward, along the way, he would encounter so many things.

At the same time, he accidentally activated the Five Elements Spirit Prescription, letting Li Zhe know such a secret thing!

"As shown by the heavenly secret, this party does have a lot of opportunities..."

Li Zhe murmured, and he yearned for the Taoist body that he could only actively use in the purple mansion realm.

It was just a short hour of insight that was able to let Li Zhe spy on such a secret, this body of Taoism is worthy of the so-called natural cultivating physique!

At this moment, Li Zhe has already walked out of the palace of the monarch.

Opposite the palace of the monarch, there are traces left by Li Zhe's avatar and Muronghui before, and even further away, you can see the dense forest that Muronghui summoned before.

Li Zhe took a deep breath. With the death of Muronghui and his national teacher, this great kingdom is basically over.

Speaking of Muronghui's death, it can also be said that he died of being too conceited and selfish.

After all, on his corpse, there is still the jade pendant that the elder gave him, and has not been used.

But after all, the Yinchun School was originally a sect of wood cultivation, so if the elder came over, if he found the life spirit branch, he would think about it.

In addition, in Muronghui's eyes, he had already established the victory. The reason for his death was purely because Li Zhe's out-of-the-way incarnation shot too quickly, and appeared completely beyond Muronghui's expectations.

In the imperial palace of Dahui Nation, it was considered a treasure. I think that the Dahui Nation in front of me is gone, and new people will come out to take over.

As for these, it is not what Li Zhe needs to think about.

Immediately, he was a flashback, flying towards the evil cultivation cave that he had known before.

That Xie Xiu Dong Mansion was in the middle of Zhongzhou, so it seemed that it was just in line with Li Zhe's thoughts that he could feel it all the way. After all, it might be a chance.

Anyway, with this heavenly guidance, Li Zhe believes that he must have the opportunity to find the best opportunity to break into the Nascent Soul Realm!

It was also when Li Zhe was about to leave, the group of more than two hundred casual cultivators rescued by Li Zhe gathered outside the gate of Dahui Kingdom.

These people are basically casual cultivators around the Dahui Country. This time they came here because of the birth of the King of the Dahui Country. They wanted to come over and find some opportunities.

After about a long while, a few casual cultivators hurriedly walked out of the city gate and rushed in the direction where they were!

Soon, these casual cultivators arrived at the gathering place of this group of casual cultivators.

Seeing these people come back, everyone averted their positions and waited for them to speak.

"Just now! I seem to have seen it with my own eyes! The monarch Muronghui died at the gate of the monarch's hall. It was the hand of the young man Long Tian who rescued me!"

"Really, absolutely right!"

"Yes, yes, Young Master Long Tian has already left. I took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the palace, so I went forward and checked. That Murong Hui is indeed dead, and the national teacher is also dead!"

For a while, the few casual cultivators who ran out of the city all said excitedly.

Listening to his words, these casual cultivators all looked happy, and there was an indescribable smile on each of their faces.

You know, there is a reason why the casual repair strength around this great country is so low.

The reason for this is that when the Dahui Kingdom's imperial palace was established, the spirit veins were extracted from the surrounding spirit mountains and placed in the imperial palace.

Because of this, this imperial palace will have a rich spiritual power comparable to those of the sects.

It's just that Muronghui is cool, but the casual cultivators around him have all suffered, and he can only find places with weak spiritual power to practice.

But because of this reason, the cultivation progress of each of these loose cultivators has become extremely slow.

The lack of strength has caused them to dare not say anything about this great country.

But now, this Murong Hui is dead, and the entire monks of Dahui Country have just escaped from the city.

They didn't know the origins of Li Zhe and others, nor did they know what Li Zhe and others were fighting with Muronghui and the national teacher for.

The only thing they knew was that Li Zhe was extremely strong, and even Muronghui was not an opponent!

Therefore, in order to prevent Li Zhe from killing the monarch after killing them, these people had to leave.

But right now, there is no monk in the entire Dahui Kingdom, which is to give this group of casual cultivators their own ideas.

They plan to go to the Great Kingdom, dig out all the spiritual veins, and then build a country exclusively for casual cultivation.

Of course, for Li Zhe, this is naturally irrelevant.

At this moment, Li Zhe had started walking slowly again, ready to start walking towards the cave of evil cultivation.

At the same time, in front of the Yin Chun Sect Mountain Gate, which was not too far away from the Dahui Kingdom, a monk from the Dahui Kingdom stood there.

This person's cultivation was at the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, but he was one of the confidants of that Murong Hui.

Seeing Murong Hui's death, he naturally wanted to avenge Murong Hui, but his strength was limited, so after thinking about it, he could only come here.

It's not the first time that he has come to the gate of Yinchun Sect. He also knows a little bit about the rules of this gate.

Outside the mountain gate of the Yinchun Sect, there are no sect buildings in sight, and some are just green mountains and green waters.

He stepped forward, walked under a willow tree not far in front of him, and gently shook the branches of the willow tree with his hands.

After shaking this, he took a deep breath and waited quietly.

Time passed slowly, about a quarter of an hour later, a ray of light flew towards the willow tree.

The person who flew over was naturally the disciple of the Yin Chunzong guarding outside the gate.

"Who is here and what is it?"

When the disciple arrived, he glanced at the monk and said calmly.

Upon hearing this, the monk took a deep breath and bowed his fist to the disciple. He said respectfully, "Leader Hou Yu of the Great Hui Kingdom, come to meet the elder Meng Qiuxuan of Guizong, and I have something to discuss!"

Hearing Hou Yu's words, the Yinchun school disciple's complexion also seemed a little softer, and he nodded slightly to him, and said loudly: "Your Excellency, please wait a moment, I will go to the elder."

"I will trouble you."

Hou Yu also breathed a sigh of relief and said softly.

At this moment, this disciple also turned around, escorted away, disappearing into the air.

Hou Yu knew that the place where this disciple disappeared was the mountain gate of the Yinchun School.

About a quarter of an hour later, this disciple returned again and whispered to Hou Yu, "The elders have a request, please come with me."

After all, Hou Yu followed this disciple and entered the mountain gate formation of the Yinchun School.

With this leading disciple to lead the way, Hou Yu didn't suffer any obstruction, and in a blink of an eye, he had already left the big formation and entered the Yin Chun school.

Just like the name of its sect, the entire Yinchun School is a cultivation technique with wood attributes. Within this sect, there is also the fragrance of birds and flowers. There are flowers and trees everywhere, and occasionally attic pavilions are dotted with it, which is quite artistic.

But now Hou Yu couldn't care to observe these anymore, but silently followed behind this disciple.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, Hou Yu had already followed this disciple to the front of an attic.

"The elder is among them, please come in."

This disciple stood by the door, bowed to Hou Yu, and said respectfully.

Hearing this, Hou Yu also took a deep breath, walked forward, and knocked on the door.

"come in."

Meng Qiuxuan's voice quietly sounded from inside the door.

Hearing this, Hou Yu took a deep breath, opened the door and walked into the attic.

Inside the entire attic, there are various spirit grass vines in it. As soon as he entered the door, Hou Yu felt a soft wood attribute spiritual power.

This caused Hou Yu to breathe a sigh of relief, and his mood eased slightly.

"Why did you come here, but my old friend invited me to spend his birthday?"

Meng Qiuxuan raised his head and glanced at Hou Yu, then asked with a chuckle.

Hearing this, Hou Yu's complexion stagnated, and a look of resentment appeared on his face.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Seeing Hou Yu's expression, Meng Qiuxuan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked softly.

Hearing this, Hou Yu took a deep breath, and then directly bowed down to Meng Qiuxuan, and said loudly: "The monarch has died at the hands of others. I hope the elders will see your love for so many years. To avenge the monarch!"

At this point, Meng Qiuxuan's eyes glared, and he slapped the table in front of him.

Only hearing a muffled bang, the table was scattered directly on the ground.

"What are you talking about? Muronghui, died by someone else's hand? Didn't I give him my token for communication?!"

Meng Qiuxuan stood up, his eyes widened, and shouted angrily at Hou Yu.

Hearing that, Hou Yu swallowed his saliva and gave a bitter smile. This was what he knew slowly.

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