Looking at Mao Xiaofang leaving with a bunch of things, Zhao Wuyou smiled.

Then he turned around and stroked his sleeves, and the porridge, water, stove and other things on the ground fell into the universe.

People in this world say it is the method of Qiankun. In fact, there are similar things in the heavens and all realms. If they are named Qiankun in the sleeve, or the flower names such as the sun and moon in the pot, more people will probably know it.

However, the biggest difference between the Qiankun method in this world and many so-called Qiankun in the sleeve lies in the application of space.

If the general Qiankun in the sleeve is the application of Qiankun in the way of restraint and compression, it means that a collection of spells is added to the Dao of Space.

Then the Qiankun method in this world is an independent space that can only be formed by understanding space.

Relying on the current world, coupled with the user's understanding and blessings, it is even more indestructible.

Although the three spirits who had left the Ma family before could still have the chance to fight for their lives outside, once they fell into the Qiankun method, they would really become fish. It is also known that Mao Xiaofang was shocked when he saw Zhao Wuyou's move.

After all, except for those True Lords who refine the Void, those who can cultivate the Qiankun method in the Return to Void realm are all peerless geniuses who can be called invincible under the True Lord.

Even when he was hailed as the most outstanding disciple of Maoshan Sect in a century, he never expected to be able to dabble in the universe before the True Lord.

Zhao Wuyou introduced the mystery of the Qiankun method, which is certainly something worth talking about, but it is insignificant compared to the news he revealed later.

So even if Mao Xiaofang vaguely saw the shadow of Maoshan Sect in that hand, he pretended not to be heard of.

Zhao Wuyou knew this in his heart, and Mao Xiaofang even more understood it.

...

In the entire Qingyun Temple Hall, there was only a lingering fragrance wandering. Zhao Wuyou looked at the porridge that fell on the ground because Mao Xiaofang crushed the spoon, and did not use any means to clean it.

Instead, use it as a kind of bait.

'I am a fishing man Zhao Taigong, I hope someone will take the bait...'

Looking at the strange fragrance breaking away from the constraints of Qingyun Temple and heading towards the outside. In the dark suburbs, there were countless sounds of demons and evil spirits coveting.

It bloomed like spring thunder, and Zhao Wuyou shouted deeply.

"roll!!"

Then the evil spirits that were already unstable were directly shocked by the sounds containing the power of pure yang.

If you are lucky, there are only some things you can rely on.

Only with the best real opportunity can we cleanse our body and consolidate the foundation in the pure yang.

But they may not be able to detect this at this time. After seeing Zhao Wuyou show his power, they are already very brave without escaping from the distance. How could they still have time to check their own state?

The battle with the three immortals of the Chuma family is not too long, but the noise caused is quite large. Anyone with a little cultivation inside and outside Wen County should be able to detect it.

It can naturally attract the attention of Zhao Wuyou's target, especially when Zhao Wuyou and Mao Xiaofang were shooting the side stove together, the fragrance drifted out. No one knows better than Zhao Wuyou's.

However, it was because Mao Xiaofang, the real person who protects the people, and the ban guardian of Qingyun Temple, that nothing came out to ruin Yaxing.

The tip of the iceberg revealed by Zhao Wuyou is enough to make any spiritual and intelligent existence feel that his depth is unfathomable, so unless it is really trying to do anything, no one will try to enter Qingyun Temple.

‘But, this end-of-life world has such a guy...’

With his slightly narrowed eyes, he noticed a black shadow entering the Qingyun Temple Hall. Zhao Wuyou did not open his eyes. As he closed, a powerful force came, causing the visitor's legs to pause slightly and stop in place.

"Another worm came. Is it because I didn't eat enough?"

The playful eyes fell on the person who came, his eyebrows and eyes were like willows, and he had his own demeanor when walking, but he was much stronger than the stupid Liu Dong.

Hearing Zhao Wuyou's words, the person who came was still imposing, and he bowed his hands, his voice was gentle and unyielding.

"Yu Xiaozhu, I have met the True Lord."

With a slight movement of his nose, Zhao Wuyou looked at the person coming.

"You are a human being. You don't have much blood in it, and your life is pitifully small. It seems that your thousand-year practice is very pure...why? Is there anything wrong?"

Although they are also a kind of insect demon spirit, the visitor is different from the guy who came out of the Ma family. He is self-cultivation and self-cultivation. Although there is less inheritance, but with hard practice and the favor of heaven and earth for aliens, the foundation of Taoism is more solid.

And if he read it correctly, this long worm is already a real Yang Shen Real Person.

Seeing Yu Xiaozhu who was silent after hearing the question, Zhao Wuyou smiled softly.

"Why, I feel that I can't see the yin energy you are contaminated with?"

"That is, the gods and Buddhas in the sky have disappeared, the underworld is in chaos, and the northern ghost country is in high spirits. Otherwise, if you force yourself to keep your soul to survive, you will have been arrested by a group of gods and Buddhas. How can you still be here?"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaozhu let out a long sigh.

"The True Lord has given instructions, Xiaozhu can do everything, please save my wife!"

It is not uncommon for a shemale to fall in love, but if one party cannot practice, it is the origin of grudges and resentment. Yu Xiaozhu turned into a famous actor and walked north and south, and his wife was his fan. She was in love with each other, but in the end, because of the longevity of a mortal, the horizontal column is here.

So much so that Yu Xiaozhu, who has always been a cultivator, had to inhale a lot of anger and spend a lot of life to prosper his wife. But how could such a life be in ethics?

Therefore, the couple who were originally loving often quarreled about this matter.

Now if Yu Xiaozhu hadn't noticed that there seemed to be spiritual things outside that could prosper his wife's life, she wouldn't have come to Qingyun Temple.

"Save? How to save? Life and death are the principles of the great way. Even the immortals can only last for a longer period of their life. It is impossible to save them..."

After laughing silently, Zhao Wuyou shook his head. Perhaps other worlds have ways to save the lives of mortals and make her live forever, but for Zhao Wuyou, there is no such means in the few worlds he has experienced.

Ignoring the disappointed Yu Xiaozhu, Zhao Wuyou took out a bowl of water snake porridge.

"You can take this. You should be able to let your wife act like an ordinary person for about three months without having to stay in the formation of your hut. But after three months, you should also consider your wife's own ideas..."

"Love is not something you think is good, it is a good thing... This is also the reason why there are huge differences between you!"

He patted Yu Xiaozhu on the shoulder.

"It's also rare for me to see the love of a shemale person. Let me give you a little more!"

Looking at Yu Xiaozhu who received the water snake porridge and happily bowed to leave, Zhao Wuyou smiled faintly.

‘Why are men and women infatuated and resentful women limited to human beings? When you see a ray of light, you yearn for more light. The most terrible thing is not despair, but the only hope in the darkness...’

After shook hands, Zhao Wuyou looked at Wenxian.

‘I started with another material, so it’s time to deal with the uncle of Qingyun Temple…’
Chapter completed!