The green in the woman's eyes flashed again, and then it shone like tender buds. In Zhou Hao's eyes, the woman seemed to instantly transform into a towering tree, full of vitality.

At the same time, the Jindan monk not far away seemed to be touched, and his breath suddenly rose sharply, as if he was willing to control but was powerless. His powerful spiritual power was like a storm, instantly overturning a group of servants and guards who had just shown their power.

Seeing that something was about to happen, the disabled woman suddenly woke up, and the vitality immediately restrained and disappeared without a trace. Lin Tao, who was standing beside him, protected his subordinates, so he did not cause any big trouble.

Zhou Hao's heart moved, and he looked at the golden elixir monk who was blushing and suppressing him with great efforts. He thought in his heart. If the vitality of a disabled woman is natural, then the golden elixir monk is a little awkward. Could it be that the two people have conflicts because of their vitality.

The power is only for a moment, and the Jindan monk is like this. Zhou Hao's feeling is that a Jindan monk, even if he is not good, will not allow a group of small people who obviously have slaves and guards to be rampant in front of his family. However, the reality is shocking. He only wants such a Jindan monk, but he can only tolerate it. Zhou Hao can't help but guess that there are still people behind these foundation-building monks!

What he thought in his heart did not prevent Zhou Hao from doing things. If he had said that he had coveted the source of his life on a whim before, he was already in a difficult situation and could not allow him to retreat. The two monks, one of the golden elixirs, were exhausted by injuries, and the other seemed to use a strange method to avoid the aggravation of his injuries, but they undoubtedly paid a huge price.

He has been involved in it and wants to withdraw, but I am afraid that these two people will not agree. Troubles always appear inadvertently. Zhou Hao has even become accustomed to it, but his heart is even more awakened and he is cautious.

However, at this time, Zhou Hao had to face the troubles of a group of foundation-building monks. The Jindan monks dispelled their pressure, and their aura fell for a moment, and seemed a little depressed. The foundation-building monks were still scared and restrained their arrogance just now. They immediately formed a seemingly tight protection circle around them, but they did not dare to get too close to the Jindan monks.

"Boy, my young master has a bad temper, but he is definitely not a arrogant person. Of course, if someone wants it,

In a dilemma, my young master doesn’t need to take action. Our subordinates will not agree first. Senior Lin just said that he could go to Zhenlongtai to compete. How about it? Do you dare to go?"

Unless you lose your backbone or know that you will lose, if you have a little heart and are unwilling to be humiliated, you will never be afraid of the war. Zhou Hao is naturally not among them and will be happy to fight. At least for now, both the victims who proposed to solve the problem have not expressed their opinion yet. Moreover, Zhou Hao has not obtained the things he has planned, so it is worth taking some danger.

In the Great Xia imperial capital, as many patrols and war cultivators under the three Nascent Soul Patriarchs returned one after another, the city became more and more lively. Correspondingly, the market was naturally the first choice for monks, except for the wineries and teahouses.

Zhou Hao made a huge noise on the street, and the novelty that the monks who came and went to see had long been seen by the monks. More often than not, a foundation-building monk with no aura and unknown origin actually had a grudge with the Weng family, or was blind and was contaminated with the things the Weng family was thinking about. If he escaped, or something else would be fine. But this monk didn't know what was wrong with the monk and insisted on treating the grudge as a bond. It was really annoying and sad.

But when you are running around, sleeping in the open and fighting every day, you will inevitably be exhausted. After finally returning to your stable nest, you can easily watch a fun in the posture of a bystander.

Seeing that the two sides reached a consensus, Lin Tao did not talk much at the moment and directly ordered his subordinates to open up the road and guide the path. What made Zhou Hao feel incredible was that this Jindan seemed to be really bored and was blocked within a radius of more than a hundred miles by this position, which was very rare and troublesome.

"Oh, I'm leaving, I'm going to have a fight in Zhenlongtai. It's been a long time since I haven't been so lively. As a ruling, I will be willing to bet later. I'll find me, haha! Let's go..."

Zhou Hao's mouth suddenly twitched. Why did he seem to see a shadow, the image of a greedy and lustful playboy, but this Jindan only takes up the same thing at the moment.

Zhenlongtai, the center of Fangcheng City on the west side of the Great Xia imperial capital, is adjacent to the Anshun River. Of course, such a prime location cannot be just used to resolve conflicts among monks.

That was too funny, but this place happened to be viewing from the river. It was a river beside the river. It was a river berth that maintained the natural scenery. It faced three directions, and it was all rich and grand palaces, which was the center of the market.

In the Daxia imperial capital, the best pharmacies, the best weapon refining workshops, the best talisman makers, and other regular shops that concern the fundamental abilities of monks are all gathered here. Even because of their huge power, even half of the hawkers who set up stalls and sell in the nearby streets do not exist.

This is not only a force taken from several stores, but also because there are many monks coming and going. In such places where monks travel through densely, setting up stalls is more likely to be troubled. It is also a rule set by several Nascent Soul ancestors of the Great Xia Empire. Therefore, Zhou Hao saw the so-called Dragon-Shenzhentai at a glance.

It is only three feet above the ground and occupies the entire river bank. The so-called dragon is actually the Anshun River that flows through this place. It originally hits the eastward water. For some reason, it failed to pass. Then it turned back and formed. The characteristics of the river beside are very similar to the dragon head. This Zhenlongtai is a mound about 17 or 8 meters wide.

However, since the construction of the Daxia imperial capital, this place has been rarely preserved. In order to enjoy the Anshun River view and for a certain Feng Shui layout, it was reinforced by the Nascent Soul Ancestor with great magic power. When it was laid out, it was set up and specially protected. Apart from the sun and wind blowing in daily life, the only effect is probably to resolve certain contradictions.

The imperial capital is not very large, but that is naturally a holy land for monks and mortals. In the east of the imperial capital, Anshun River winds down, carrying the abundant snow water in the Dragon Que Mountains, and also brings endless spirituality in the mountains.

Six figures, five men and one woman, with the fresh atmosphere of the mountains and fields, stepping on dead branches and weeds, it seems to be dusty, but it seems to be dusty. It covers the body with herbs, grass shoes, and dry vines tied with the waist. The bun is casually tied into a ball, but half of them are randomly dispersed. The only clean woman tied her long hair with a ribbon, looking calm.
Chapter completed!