After a while, a light flashed in Su Mei'er's eyes and she smiled and said, "I used to hear from others that Zhang Zichen is so powerful. I sneer at it, thinking that everyone exaggerated it and always held a skeptical attitude. When I saw it today, I realized that Zhang Zichen was indeed like the legendary one. He was indeed a Taoist genius. If our demon clan can maintain a good relationship with Zhang Zichen, he will definitely help us in the future!"

As soon as Su Meier's praise fell, Chi Leitian exclaimed: "Zhang Zichen is indeed a genius of cultivation. I have been in this Demon God Temple for more than 6,000 years, but I have never seen anyone absorbing spiritual energy as crazy as him."

Just today, Zhang Zichen's reputation spread among the demons again.

Those who believe and half-doubt about Zhang Zichen are at this moment convinced and doubted about Zhang Zichen.

A genius of cultivation! A genius of cultivation! Unparalleled!

There are more than 100,000 people in the entire demon clan, who are as big as Chi Leitian and Su Meier, and as young as those newly sensible children, all of them have become Zhang Zichen's super fans.

Time is passing.

However, the three long dragons in the sky still did not weaken. On the contrary, they were getting thicker and thicker, and were absorbed faster and faster.

This shows that Zhang Zichen's demand is gradually increasing.

Since Zhang Zichen entered the practice, no one knew when he would wake up, so everyone could only wait quietly.

The sun sets and the sun rises, the moon rises and the moon disperses, passing day by day, month by month, year by year.

In the blink of an eye, it was five years later.

In the past five years, the soldiers around the Demon Temple have been sent out by Chileitian and Wuluo to guard other places.

Because in the square opposite the gate of the Demon Temple, Zhang Zichen's cultivation caused a strong wind to blow around the entire Demon Temple. It took him five years to blew, but it did not weaken.

Those with weaker cultivation will definitely be rolled into the sky and thrown out from a distance when passing by.

Therefore, even Wu Luo did not dare to walk out of the Demon Temple without anyone's protection, and he did not dare to go to the door to look at Zhang Zichen more. He was also afraid of being blown away by the hurricane and throwing it down at some corner.

This day, the weather is clear.

There were three people gathered in the Demon God Temple, namely Chi Leitian, Su Meier and Wu Luo.

Wu Luo walked around the hall in pain, creaking in his mouth, wanting to cry without tears, while Chi Leitian and Su Meier looked at Wu Luo with a smile, looking very interesting.

After walking back and forth dozens of times, Wu Luo finally couldn't help saying, "Sister Mei, when will Zhang Zichen continue to practice? I have been trapped in this Demon God Temple for five years. If you don't have your protection, I will not go out or come in. This is really annoying to me."

During the war between gods and demons, Wu Luo's injuries had not yet improved, so his cultivation level had not recovered.

Wu Luo may be okay to deal with some ordinary people now, but he will definitely not be able to deal with some enlightened monks.

As the saying goes, ten years from Hedong to Hexi, people like Wuluo are talking about.

Nowadays, Wu Luo has no ability to protect himself, so during the five years Zhang Zichen has practiced, Wu Luo has been trapped in the Demon Temple most of the time.

Five years is not long, or even short for a monk.

However, for a person like Wu Luo who has not practiced for the time being, it would be very annoying to leave him alone in a closed space most of the time.

Look, Chi Leitian and Su Meier just entered the Demon Temple from outside when they heard Wu Luo’s nagging.

Chi Leitian smiled and said, "Tenth brother, don't think too much. Ninth sister and I can't accompany you every day, right? We also have to supervise the people of our tribe to practice and tutor them. Just stay here honestly!"

"But……"

"No," Chi Leitian interrupted, "This time, my third brother went out, in addition to looking for survivors of our demon clan, he said he would also help you find good medicine for the treatment. Once your injuries heal, you can continue to practice. At that time, when you become stronger, you can enter and exit freely."

"Continue to practice?" Wu Luo smiled bitterly, "I can't imagine that after my cultivation level is damaged, I can't even beat the most ordinary immortal cultivator. Even if I continue to practice, I can't practice."

"Who said?" Chi Leitian opposed, "Although our cultivation has been damaged, the good thing is that our lifespan has not been reduced. As long as our lifespan is still there, we must have more hope."

"Second brother, don't talk about these useful or useless things." Wu Luo scratched his head and ears, his head was covered in long hair, and he made it into a mess, like a beggar. "Second brother, sister Jiu, you just think of a way to wake Zhang Zichen up and let him go to another quiet place to practice!"

"This..." Chi Leitian looked at Su Meier and said, "My cultivation level is only in the realm of Daluo Jinxian. I am powerless about it. If you want to awaken Zhang Zichen, you have to look at Jiu Mei."

So Wu Luo also turned his eyes to Su Meier and said, "Sister Jiu, wake up Zhang Zichen and tell him not to block the door, okay?"

"No!" However, Su Meier refused decisively, "Tenth brother, after all, you have been practicing from an ordinary monk to a powerful person in the realm of the Holy Lord. You should know that when an immortal cultivator enters meditation, it is the most critical moment in his cultivation."

Everyone understands this.

When a monk is most likely to understand and break through, he is when he enters deep meditation.

Often, at this time, the monk lets go of everything. If he wakes up easily, it is very likely to disturb his perceptive ability. At the least, it will cause the entire monk to lose a chance to advance, and at the worst, it will cause him to be infatuated.

"It is obvious that Zhang Zichen is in a deep meditation state now, and he must have reached some critical moment." After telling Wu Luo so much, Su Meier said: "Tenth brother, think carefully. In order for Zhang Zichen to advance smoothly, can you bear it?"

"This..." Wu Luo walked back and forth several times again before nodding, "Okay! Since Zhang Zichen has reached the critical moment, I will bear it anymore! But from tomorrow on, I will not live in the Demon Temple. I want to live outside. This Demon Temple is really too depressed."

"Okay! Then we will take you out tomorrow. There are so many houses outside, so just find one to live for a while." Su Meier did not live in the Demon Temple, but lived in the wooden house outside. She also had to teach the real demon Taoism of Mo Yifei, Zhang Xiaolong and others.

However, just after Wu Luo made up his mind, the hurricane coming from outside the gate of the Demon Temple gradually decreased.
Chapter completed!