Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

Inside the bluestone hall.

Shang Liangyi stepped back and looked at Chu Zheng with some doubts in his expression:

"Since the Holy Lord escaped safely, why did he come back again?"

"How did senior know it was me?"

Chu Zheng couldn't help but be a little surprised. He took off his disguise and revealed his true appearance.

"I spent a piece of mystical spiritual treasure just to see me. Apart from the Holy Lord, I can't think of anyone else who has such a skill."

Shang Liangyi shook his head and seemed to be relieved: "Xiao Heng turned around again the day before yesterday, but there was no trace of the Holy Master. I thought you had been assassinated. It's good that you are safe and sound now."

"Senior Shang has extraordinary eyesight."

Chu Zheng cupped his fists and saluted, and said slowly: "I am here to express my gratitude. If there is no one from the Shang family to report to the Immortal King, I will not be able to escape this disaster."

"No, I'm just following orders to create a good relationship for the Shang family. If you need anything in the future, I hope that the Holy Master will not hesitate to help."

Shang Liangyi waved his hand: "Besides, I'm just passing on a message. Our ancestors are willing to help you because you have your own merits, so there's no need to thank you."

After saying this, there was a bit of solemnity in his expression:

"In my humble opinion, it would be better for the Holy Master to leave Cangyun as soon as possible. Xiao Heng is still in the realm, and may even cause trouble for you. Our ancestors are troubled by many things, and I don't think I have that much spare energy to help again."

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me. I am returning to this world just to make some arrangements. I will leave soon."

What Shang Liangyi said came from the bottom of his heart. Chu Zheng could hear it. He turned over his hand and took out a storage ring and handed it to Shang Liangyi:

"Please accept the thank you gift you deserve, and don't refuse."

Shang Liangyi hesitated for a while, then reached out to take it: "Then I accepted it shamelessly. Holy Lord, take care."

"Chu takes his leave, senior, stay here."

Chu Zheng didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Shang Liangyi glanced at the storage spirit ring, his breath suddenly stopped, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes involuntarily.

Thousands of wooden storage boxes are neatly stacked inside the spiritual ring.

Many wooden boxes are engraved with the spiritual seal of Taixu Holy Land, and you can tell at a glance that they are treasures in the treasure house of Taixu Holy Land.

Shang Liangyi opened a few at random and was almost dazzled by the spiritual light inside.

Chu Zheng's move was equivalent to giving away half of the Shang family's holy land.

After coming back to his senses, Shang Liangyi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Such a generous gesture was really shocking. If he had known that this thank you gift was so important, he would not have accepted it at all.

Looking at the empty hall, Shang Liangyi sighed softly. Even for the sake of this thank you gift, Yuanling Holy Land will have to take care of Taixuan in the future.

It's just that... the Shang family may not be able to stay in Cangyun Realm for long.

By then, the situation of Yuanling Holy Land will not be much better than that of Taixuan today.

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During this period of time, Taixuan Holy Land was in a bad situation. Likewise, Taixu Holy Land, which had just lost its Holy Lord, was in a rather embarrassing situation.

The treasure house of the Holy Land was evacuated. This huge blow almost affected the operation of the entire Holy Land.

In fact, many disciples are unable to collect the monthly training resources and need to temporarily divert the income from various properties under the Holy Land for supplementary purposes.

Suddenly, many people from the Taixu Holy Land appeared everywhere in the Cangyun Realm. The Holy Land disciples who were supported by ten thousand sects now also need to spend a lot of time searching for various cultivation resources.

Chu Zheng listened to the scattered news from everywhere and walked all the way out of Wanlong City.

When he was about to leave the city, he saw Xiao Heng, dressed in a silver-white fairy robe, sitting cross-legged on the top of the city, like the bright moon and the breeze, aloof from the world, and giving a sermon.

A large number of monks gathered around, all with solemn expressions, listening carefully.

Opportunities for high-level monks to preach are rare. A monk of Xiao Heng's level has not appeared in Cangyun Realm for many years, not to mention that he is from the Immortal League and has outstanding knowledge.

Listening to his sermons is of great benefit to your practice.

Chu Zheng raised his head and glanced, feeling calm, and went straight out of the city.

There is no doubt that Xiao Heng is a member of Dongsheng Demon Immortal, but the identity of the Immortal Alliance's special envoy is somewhat unclear.

However, no matter whether the messenger of the Immortal Alliance is true or not, now is not the time for him to cause trouble. If he really kills this person and alarms the Immortal Alliance, it will be like setting himself on fire, which is too unwise.

Even if he didn't think about himself, he still had to take Shang Cangyun into consideration. Shang Cangyun was in a bad situation, but he still helped him. At this juncture, he could no longer cause trouble.

Taixuan Holy Land is located in the extreme south of the Southern Territory.

Chu Zheng turned into a breeze and wandered between the cracks in space. In less than a day, he had traveled tens of millions of miles and arrived outside the gate of Taixuan Mountain.

At noon, the sun was high in the sky, and the already unbearably hot continuous volcanoes added a poisonous heat. When the air passed through the throat, there would be a burst of scalding heat, almost drying people.

Taixuan City, which used to be bustling and prosperous, now looks a little desolate. From time to time, you can see many escaping lights pouring out of the city and heading north.

After receiving the news about Chu Zheng, some small forces have already withdrawn from Taixuan City. The slightly stronger forces have also withdrawn most of their elites, leaving only a few people behind. They will observe the situation before making plans.

With the jade talisman of the Holy Lord's identity, Chu Zheng entered Taixuan Holy Land unimpeded.

Relying on the induction of the Tongsheng Seal, he went deeper and soon came to a large hall.

The front of the hall was empty, and there were no disciples on duty. There was only one elder, living in the side hall, practicing.

Today, there are only less than ten elders left in the Taixuan Holy Land, and their cultivation levels are all in the state of transformation. There is no one above the Tongxuan Realm, and time is running out, and the loess is about to be destroyed.

A group of disciples have not yet grown up, and it can be said that they have truly reached the moment of life and death.

Chu Zhengchuanyin explained a few words to the elders of the side hall, and then slowly stepped into the hall. Fu Quanliang was sitting next to the jade table on one side of the hall, his eyebrows furrowed, and he was sorting out the accounts for the month.

Although Taixuan's foundation has been in decline, it still accounts for a large amount of money.

Monthly distribution of the disciples' training share, the training resources required by the elders, the loss of spiritual materials for alchemy and casting, the incoming and outgoing accounts of the Holy Land's treasury, the tax revenue from Taixuan City, the training resources donated by all forces, and the loan from Taixuan Accounts given to other forces.

Every entry and exit of spiritual stones needs to be carefully checked. If the accounts are not correct, it is easy to make mistakes. For the Holy Land, it is an unnecessary loss. This will undoubtedly consume a lot of energy.

In various sects, these chores are basically handled by the deputy sect leaders. In large sects, there may sometimes be as many as ten deputy sect leaders.

Although Fu Quanliang's identity is only the top disciple of the inner sect, within Taixuan, his authority has reached the level second only to the Holy Lord, and the things he needs to do are even more complicated, and he has to cover all areas. .

Among them, dealing with various forces is a top priority. Elders like Taixuan have not been involved in the world for a long time, and most of them have hot tempers. They are not good at socializing with others. In many cases, they can only rely on Fu Quanliang to show up.

As the Holy Lord of Taixuan, Chu Zheng undoubtedly neglected his duties, and would even fail in his duties even more in the future.

"Quan Liang."

Chu Zheng composed himself and said hello.

Fu Quanliang was startled and suddenly raised his head. After seeing Chu Zheng, he was first happy and then surprised. He stood up and walked around the jade case, speaking one after another:

"What happened? I heard that you killed Holy Master Taixu, and the Immortal Alliance sent a special envoy to arrest you?! Rumors spread that you had been captured and brought back to the Immortal Alliance for punishment..."

"Now that I'm standing here, I'm fine."

Chu Zheng shook his head slightly and calmed down: "I was indeed the one who killed Bai Zhixiao. He had the intention to kill me. I wanted to protect myself, so I struck first to gain advantage."

Fu Quanliang was shocked when he heard this: "Then you now..."

"I am about to leave Cangyun Realm, and I have to entrust you with some things. After I leave, I will find a way to notify the old Holy Master to return to Cangyun. You can just support me for a while."

Chu Zheng has made detailed considerations about future arrangements.

Geng Yiyang's location is the battlefield of all realms. When he arrives there, he can find a way to contact Geng Yiyang and ask him to return to Cangyun and take charge of the overall situation.

Zhao Tingxian made such a big mistake, killed Tianjun, rebelled against the alliance and fled into the Sea of ​​Chaos, and Taixu Holy Land was not implicated.

He had never hurt the Immortal Alliance envoy, and Geng Yiyang and many elders were fighting outside the territory and had military exploits, so it was unlikely that he would be affected much.

"good."

Fu Quanliang held his breath and listened carefully.

Chu Zheng pondered for a while and then asked: "Has Ling Qing ever come to Taixuan?"

"I just arrived the day before yesterday, and now I am in the dormitory before Madam." Fu Quanliang nodded immediately.

"After I leave, don't be in a hurry to seal the mountain. The Song family lineage is still in Taixuan City. You can test it out and make contact with it. Use it as you can. If it can't be used for a long time, take back the family blood jade and seal it temporarily until Ling Qing clears it. The more you cultivate, the more you make decisions.”

After saying that, Chu Zheng turned over his hand and took out a storage spirit ring and handed it to Fu Quanliang:

"Please keep these cultivation resources. After I leave, no one can help you. You still need to put more thought into everything and guard this inheritance for me."

Chu Zheng divided the resources in the treasure house of Taixu Holy Land into three parts. He kept one part for himself and gave one part to the Shang family. He kept the remaining part in Taixuan as a basis for contingency.

In any case, these resources are enough to support Geng Yiyang until he returns.

"Holy Lord, don't worry, I will do my best."

Fu Quanliang took a deep breath, took the spirit ring, glanced at the spirit seal belonging to Taixu Holy Land, and he already knew the origin of these things.

"There is something that requires the Holy Lord's decision."

Fu Quanliang looked slightly worried and said in a deep voice: "Recently, there have been some evil spirits in the Holy Land..."

After listening to Fu Quanliang's words for a moment, Chu Zheng understood.

After passing through Wanlong City, Taixuan disciples began to vaguely form factions. Due to various reasons, small groups with different relationships were formed.

This is harmful rather than beneficial to Taixuan Holy Land.

In this regard, Chu Zheng was also a little helpless. He did not think comprehensively enough. Before, he only wanted to take these disciples out and meet the leaders of their generation, but he never thought that such a situation would happen.

However, even without what happened in Ten Thousand Dragons City, it was only a matter of time before estrangement developed between disciples. The path of cultivation is not something that can be leveled by a bowl of water. The strong are respected.

"You can choose two outstanding disciples and list them as true successors. Try to use these two as the core and divide the disciples into two factions. The rest will be discussed after the old Holy Master comes back. As for the two super-grade ones that were exchanged before Immortal bones, hide them first and send an elder to protect them."

In a hurry, Chu Zheng could only think of this way to minimize the disputes within Taixuan. The two parties were fighting, and they could barely balance it, so as not to become a mess and accumulate unnecessary hatred due to friction.

"I've written it down." Fu Quanliang nodded in agreement.

"One more thing."

Chu Zheng suddenly raised his hand and pointed a finger between Fu Quanliang's eyebrows:

"I don't know when I will return. I might die in a corner where no one cares. I will remove this Tongsheng Seal for you today and give you freedom."

When Fu Quanliang heard the word Tongsheng Seal, he was stunned for a moment. If Chu Zheng hadn't mentioned it today, he would have almost forgotten it.

After the Tongsheng Seal dissipated, it seemed that a shackle was broken in the depths of his soul, and he felt a sense of comfort.

However, Fu Quanliang didn't feel much joy in his heart at this moment, as if something was missing and a little empty.

Although there was the Tongsheng Seal, Chu Zheng seemed to have never threatened him with it.

Following Chu Zheng, he got too many benefits, from being an outer disciple abandoned by the sect to now governing a holy land, even the strong men in the God Transformation Realm had to listen to his orders.

The change in status and position is more than a world of difference.

Although he was in Taixuan, although he was entangled in many things, he never felt bored for a moment. At least his existence was valuable to the disciples of Taixuan.

Since he started to follow Chu Zheng, he felt that he was living like a real person, no longer trembling with fear and treading on thin ice.

Rather than saying that Chu Zheng needed him, it would be better to say that he needed Chu Zheng.

The Tongsheng Seal was more like a bond than a shackle, and now this bond was cut by Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng smiled faintly, raised his hand and patted Fu Quanliang's shoulder, and said seriously:

"I don't have many friends in this world, you are one of them, it's not easy to practice until now, live well."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and left the hall.

Fu Quanliang came back to his senses, bowed down and saluted, and kowtowed to see him off:

"Farewell to the Holy Lord, I wish the Holy Lord a safe and smooth journey ahead."

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In a blink of an eye, the sky turned into night, and the silver moon was hanging high.

At the top of the Divine Peak, after completing the daily Great Circulation, Chu Zheng slowly exhaled a breath of fresh air and blew away the moonlight around him.

Wherever the breath passed, it was like a sweet rain. In the cracks of the rocks, young buds of plants sprouted, carrying the unique fragrance of plants and full of vitality.

Song Lingqing walked out of the hall slowly and greeted:

"Holy Lord..."

"There is no need to be so unfamiliar between you and me. After I leave, you can stay in Taixuan to practice with peace of mind. If you need anything, go find Fu Quanliang and he will help you."

Chu Zheng slowly opened his eyes and said lightly:

"You are different from your sister. The heart of practice is far more important than other things. Although you and I are not on the same path, we are a family after all. I will help you if I can."

Some things he saw very clearly and thoroughly, but he had never pointed them out.

Song Lingqing's persistence in the immortal way far surpassed everything, including the entire Song family, which was far inferior to her own immortal way.