In the Tongtian Tower, Sang Jue and Tongtian Tower Artifact Spirit reported and left. Unexpectedly, it had been a long time since outside, and the competition had already ended. All forces were just waiting for the start to go home.

Sang Jue sighed. She shouldn't have reported Ji Bixu with a burning heart, but she also lost her qualification to participate.

However, what the predecessors said is right. Although the gifts of heaven are good, she has already received them. Taixuan needs the rise of the younger generations. As an old man, she should not compete with them for these false reputations.

She learned that her two apprentices had good results, so she took out some of the treasures she had collected and rewarded them.

"Congratulations to Master for becoming a powerful god-transforming power!" Lu Qingling and Di Rui were shocked when they saw their master being taken into the Tower of Heaven. They also had great energy to compete on the field. At this time, they saw that Master not only had no losses but also had advanced their cultivation. They were even happier than they won the prize by themselves.

The master of the Yuanying True Lord is no match for the master of the Taoist of the God of the God. This level is a world of difference.

Sang Jue nodded: "You go back to the sect and go into seclusion, listen to your senior brothers and sisters, cultivate your immortals and minds, and don't act rashly."

"Yes!" The two disciples quickly said yes, and then rushed to ask some questions about the Taoist practice. They knew that the master must have done something else.

Soon, the team returning to the sect was about to set off. Sang Jue and a group of monks who were preparing to enter the Nine Heavens to kill monsters on the Tongtian Tower stayed and said goodbye to the other monks of the sect from afar.

"Junior Sister Qingjing just as she was promoted to the God of Transformation, she was going to the Nine Heavens?" Shangguan Haoran was going to go this time, and the affairs of the sect were managed by other monks who were resting in Jiutian.

Sang Jue nodded: "Well, but my cultivation is low, so I have to train to know the weaknesses of various demons before cooperating with others to kill them."

"That's good, but it is recommended that the junior sister take a break first, prepare for more and go to heaven and say goodbye." Shangguan Haoran didn't say much, and suggested that after finishing, he entered the Tongtian Tower with other cultivators of the Taixuan Immortal Sect.

Qiao Zheng and Yang Yan from Bingpo Peak will also go up this time. Before leaving, they nodded to Sang Jue. The monsters in the Nine Heavens were surging, and the seniors from each family were injured and killed. Let her find more talismans and elixirs to prepare for emergencies.

Speaking of talismans and pills, Sang Jue couldn't help but think of Sun Baili and the second day of the same period as him. Unfortunately, they closed down after the game, otherwise it would be great to buy it with them.

She looked at the sect team that had already left and looked at the Tower of Heaven on the right. She suddenly found that the person she knew was either in seclusion or fighting monsters, and she would not go up or down.

Sitting in the strange and familiar Zhoutian Continent, Sang Jue couldn't help feeling the cool breeze. He glanced at the black-armored warrior in the imperial army and hurriedly escaped. She didn't want to be entangled with Ji Bixu anymore.

The warriors of the imperial army who had been stiff finally breathed a sigh of relief. The female cultivator who looked exactly like the prince of their country was really weird.

All continents of Taixuan have their own characteristics. Sang Jue has been to the Continent of Demon Cultivation and Demon Cultivation in recent years, and has also been to the Central Continent once. If humanities are prosperous, it must belong to the Zhou Dynasty in the Central Continent.

The guards of the imperial city of Zhoutian Empire are all Yuanying True Lords, and the soldiers are all Jindan True Man. They are five steps and ten steps to check, which is more stringent than what she saw before.

In the high-pressure atmosphere, the people of Kyoto looked numb, as if they were puppets one by one, afraid that the mistake would lead to a murder.

Sang Jue frowned. She remembered that the people of Zhoutian Kyoto whom she saw last time when she went shopping was still full of complacent and full of spirits.

And her face is simply a killer weapon, and she can retreat three feet away wherever she goes, as if it is a plague.

Sang Jue was helpless. Someone imitated her face. Could it be that she would change her? Don’t even think about it. She didn’t need to cover up and just walked towards Feixian Pavilion so generously.

Ji Bixu is obviously a human demon, but unfortunately, because the situation in the big world is complicated and he has not lost his mind, so no one cares about it. It is a good time to live.

"The school was washed away by blood, and the old ministers of Emperor Ji Tian were bleeding. I heard that several kingdoms had already defected to the remnants of the Gods, Demons and Immortals. The prince Qing of the regent of the country, destroyed many countries after he surrendered. The small world and secret realm resources gathered the empire... It was really a storm. Fortunately, the Zhoutian Immortal Sect still supported a pure land." The monks in the Feixian Pavilion became much bolder and quietly talked about state affairs.

A handsome waiter was pulled to speak. It turned out that he was actually a disciple of the Zhoutian Immortal Sect. But at this time he was also frowning and lamented: "Where did the Pure Land come from? There is also a transition between the new and old within the Immortal Sect. The elders led by Emperor Wanqi and Empress competed with the Seven Stars of the Zhoutian Star Hall. I heard..."

He lowered his voice and whispered: "I heard that Emperor Wanqi was first injured by Emperor Ji Tian and was ambushed by the remnants of the Gods and Demons and Immortals before he healed. At this time, he was under house arrest and recuperated, and he was with the prince of the country's prince."

"Wow!" Everyone was uproaring. This was amazing. Could it be that the Zhoutian Immortal Sect wanted to get rid of the control of the Zhoutian Empire? Yes, the tragedy in the Academy was in front of the school, and people in the Zhoutian Immortal Sect might be panic.

Another monk slapped the table: "It's ridiculous that Emperor Ji Tian went to pursue the way to ascend to immortality. Could it be that the empire he created was not as good as the Ascension? We abandoned people are not as good as the one in the Gods, Demons and Immortals..."

Before this monk could finish his words, he was sucked into a mummy by a gray-black aura that emerged from thin air. His vitality disappeared instantly and he disappeared without a trace.

"Shh, don't argue!" The monks were silent and quickly left the hall of Feixian Pavilion and walked towards their private room. It was safer to be alone.

Sang Jue touched his chin and greeted the waiter who had just revealed the news: "Did you say it on purpose when I came in?"

"Mr. Qingjing, how dare I? It's just that your face is really conspicuous in Zhou Tian. It's better to speak out than being clichéd." The waiter said as he took out an invitation from his sleeve, "I hope you will accept the invitation sent by Sister Xiaoyaotang."

Sang Jue looked at the waiter curiously. He was really not a good person. He was not only a disciple of the Zhoutian Immortal Sect but also a subordinate of Xiaoyaotang.

She opened the invitation and looked at it, raised her eyebrows. It turned out that the boss of Xiaoyaotang invited her to attend the Mahayana Heavenly King ceremony held in the sea cave ten years later.

Xiaoyaotang helped her find out the murderer who hurt her disciples. She should thank her for her reason, so she received the invitation and rested in Feixian Pavilion for a night before going out to buy things.

Although the Zhoutian Empire was in chaos, its strength for thousands of years and its unique foundation was still there. And because of the chaos, good things emerged one after another. Sang Jue finally relied on the skills of a god-transforming monk to get a bargain.

While shopping, she was thinking about the Zhoutian Immortal Sect, and she was always sad. Should she go and take a look?

"Get out of the way!" As I thought, Sang Jue was pushed, and a group of people who seemed to be hooligans ran past him.

Originally it was just a small episode on the street. Sang Jue was deeply hurt by his appearance yesterday, and today he specially put on a cloak to walk on the small path. At this time, he saw a group of bad-looking gangsters running into the alley and couldn't help but feel curious.

Is there something good?

Sang Jue quietly followed, but found that not only did he not have any good things, but he witnessed a murder case. She hesitated and was barely behind, and she had only time to see a glimpse of the murderer.

She lowered her head and couldn't help but frown. The group of gangsters who had just run over were scattered in the alleys, and in the bloody and bloody situation, she seemed to see a corner of white gauze, which seemed to be a girl.

So, is the shadow I just saw the murderer or the hero?
Chapter completed!