Seeking the Way of Immortality

Just when the meeting was held in the City Lord's Mansion of Pingyang City, Wu Zheng and Liu Qian drove their escape lights to the headquarters of Qingmu Hall.

It had been four or five years since Wu Zheng left last time. That time, when Wu Zheng left Pingyang City, he had to rely on the power of the attribute spirit pet to overwhelm Qingmu Hall. This time, Wu Zheng did not need any external power.

Although his current cultivation is only at the peak of the Golden Core Stage, his combat power and consciousness have reached the limit that a Yuanying Stage cultivator can reach, plus Liu Qian who can challenge across levels, and Qingluan who is at the peak of the fourth level.

Two people and one beast are enough to save their lives.

At the current speed of Wu Zheng and Liu Qian, tens of thousands of miles will only take half a day.

"Wu Zheng, have you been to Qingmu Hall before?" When they arrived at the place, Liu Qian couldn't help asking. Wu Zheng hardly spoke along the way, and he looked completely familiar with the road. She originally thought that Wu Zheng would ask her on the way, but she never thought that Wu Zheng was very familiar with the road to Qingmu Hall.

"Yes, I came here when I left the East Region." Wu Zheng said with a smile, which concealed endless sadness.

"I wondered why the Liu family's development in Pingyang City has been safe and sound over the years. It turned out to be your fault." Liu Qian sighed.

Wu Zheng smiled without comment, but did not speak.

"What? Are you still angry?" Liu Qian stepped forward and held Wu Zheng's hand.

"Who is angry? I just don't want to talk." Wu Zheng argued.

Liu Qian shook her hair and said, "You said you are not angry, but your face is as long as a donkey's."

"Humph, I don't want to pay attention to you, and you still have the nerve to say that."

"Okay! I was wrong!"

Wu Zheng turned his head and looked into the distance, and the worry in his eyes flashed. He didn't know why, but he always felt an inexplicable danger lingering in his heart these days, but when he opened his spiritual sense, the danger disappeared without a trace.

Looking at Liu Qian's face, it was obvious that she didn't find anything wrong.

But Wu Zheng knew that there must be danger. It should be that a cultivator who is proficient in the art of concealment wants to assassinate him.

Seeing that Wu Zheng did not speak, Liu Qian said: "After this time, I will be with you and never separate again."

Wu Zheng smiled, nodded, held Liu Qian's hand, and the wings of wind spread out. The two disappeared into the sky as fast as lightning.

As for the crisis in his heart, Wu Zheng did not tell Liu Qian, but he was cautiously on guard.

Near noon, Wu Zheng and Liu Qian finally arrived at Qingmu Hall.

The green mountains remain the same, but things have changed.

"Stop, this is the headquarters of Qingmu Hall." A foundation-building cultivator said loudly.

"I am Wu Zheng, this is Liu Qian from the Liu family in Pingyang City. Go and tell your family's hall master that an old friend came to visit." Wu Zheng said loudly.

The whole person is like a breeze, without any turbid air.

"Senior, please wait a moment." The cultivator said respectfully.

"Yes." Wu Zheng nodded.

Before the cultivator left, a hearty voice rang out: "No need! It turned out to be Brother Wu Zheng and Fairy Liu Qian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

It was Liang Shaohua, the deputy head of Qingmu Hall.

"Daoyou Liang, after not seeing you for many years, you are even more charming than before." Wu Zheng said with a smile.

"Hehe, I can't compare to you, kid, you deceived our Qingmu Hall!" Liang Shaohua said with a laugh.

"Daoyou Liang, please forgive me, I was helpless at that time!"

"It doesn't matter, the head of the hall is already waiting for Brother Wu in the hall." Liang Shaohua waved his hand and said.

Although Wu Zheng's cultivation was still at the peak of the Golden Core Stage at this time, his reputation as a killer was close to that of the Nascent Soul Stage, so he was fully qualified to talk to the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators on an equal footing.

From Liang Shaohua's tone, it was not difficult to hear that their Qingmu Hall already knew Wu Zheng's identity.

In the hall of Qingmu Hall, except for the elders who were out on missions, almost all the elders at home gathered in the hall.

On the main seat was Xing Weidong, the head of Qingmu Hall.

"Brother Wu, you have made Qingmu Hall suffer by hiding this from me!" Xing Weidong said with a laugh.

"Please forgive me, head of Xing Hall. I had my own reasons!"

Xing Weidong waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. Today, you, Wu Zheng, have to give an explanation to everyone in Qingmu Hall!"

That day, Wu Zheng used the power of nine golden pythons to transform into a peak Nascent Soul cultivator to intimidate everyone in Qingmu Hall. Today, he came with the cultivation of the Golden Core Stage.

At that time, his cultivation was at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, and no one would associate him with the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation. Today was different. He went there in his true form, a real Golden Core Stage cultivator, and his identity was exposed. Moreover, the rumors about Wu Zheng were already rampant throughout Dingzhou. No matter how stupid the people in Qingmu Hall were, they understood what was going on.

However, they had a pleasant conversation with Wu Zheng that day. Putting aside other things, Wu Zheng's fighting ability alone was enough for them to pay attention to, not to mention that they all knew that Liu Qian had a fourth-level Qingluan by her side.

How dare they be presumptuous.

The duel was just to give an explanation to the cultivators of Qingmu Hall.

Wu Zheng also knew this very well, so there was no dissatisfaction on his face and Liu Qian's face.

Wu Zheng smiled and said, "Just follow the orders of the Xingtang master."

"Okay, straightforward."

Over there, Liu Qian was already chatting and laughing with Xing Yan. Over the years, Liu Qian had a very close relationship with Qingmu Hall and was quite familiar with everyone in Qingmu Hall, especially Xing Yan, who looked like a close friend.

"I wonder what kind of explanation Hall Master Xing wants?"

"No problem. The cultivation world respects strength. The outside world has rumors about you, Wu Zheng, and so on. But we in Qingmu Hall have never seen your strength. You have to be clear about this."

"Hall Master Xing, you can say whatever you want. As long as Wu Zheng can do it, there will be no doubts."

"Okay, then I won't be polite!"

"Hall Master, please give your orders."

"Deputy Hall Master Chang, you will have a competition with Brother Wu!"

Chang Wenye smiled and said, "I obey your orders."

"Remember, competition is the main thing, and you must not hurt anyone."

"I understand."

"Okay, let's go to the martial arts hall." Xing Weidong said.

Everyone followed Xing Weidong to the martial arts hall.

The martial arts hall of Qingmu Hall is several thousand meters in size. There are several mountains surrounding the martial arts hall, which just surrounds the martial arts hall.

The bluestone ground is densely covered with runes, which form a post-natal defense formation with several mountains. This martial arts hall can at least withstand the full force of a peak Nascent Soul cultivator, so it is enough for him and Chang Wenye to compete.

Usually, the martial arts field of a sect is the place with the strongest defense in a sect, because the martial arts field has to withstand all kinds of powerful magical spells and accommodate the aftermath of hundreds of people fighting at the same time.

The martial arts field of Qingmu Hall is no exception. At this time, there are dozens of cultivators fighting in the martial arts field of Qingmu Hall. When they saw Xing Weidong and others coming to the martial arts field, they all stopped the spells in their hands and stood aside respectfully.

Xing Weidong and others did not let those cultivators leave the martial arts arena, but looked at Wu Zheng, waiting for Wu Zheng's opinion. Wu Zheng naturally did not have the habit of being the master in other people's territory. After all, he was not right in the last incident, so he did not stop Xing Weidong's little thoughts.

In Wu Zheng's view, this will also be his first battle after leaving the mountain. After this battle, he will be completely exposed to the world.

In addition to giving an explanation to the cultivators of Qingmu Hall, they also wanted to test Wu Zheng's cultivation. After all, they had never seen such fierce rumors from the outside world, so they were naturally very curious.

At this time, Chang Wenye had reached the strength of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul after several years of cultivation, and his aura was more condensed and steady than before.

"Brother Wu, please." Chang Wenye waved his hand and said to Wu Zheng.

At this time, it was Chang Wenye's territory, and Wu Zheng naturally had no reason to be humble, so Wu Zheng was not polite and stepped towards the center of the martial arts arena.

The cultivators who had just left the scene were all wondering who the green-shirted man in front of them was, and how he could actually compete with their deputy hall master. They discussed it in a low voice.

Xing Weidong and others did not prohibit all this, nor did they reveal Wu Zheng's identity. It was quite good that Wu Zheng could acquiesce in their staying here to watch. After all, not everyone is qualified to watch a battle at their level. It involves the characteristics of personal spells and the skills of using them, etc. If you are not a very close person, you are definitely not qualified to watch the battle.

In order to make up for the mistake of concealing his identity last time, Wu Zheng also wanted to make a good relationship with Qingmu Hall. After all, this time he came to ask for help from Qingmu Hall. Considering many reasons, Wu Zheng could only acquiesce.

After all, this was also to give face to everyone in Qingmu Hall.