Zhou Xin suddenly discovered that the man next to Zhou Ping was a stranger, but when faced with Zhou Xin's gaze, he was unfazed. He just smiled, then turned and left.
As the pinnacle of great power and the patron saint of Jiugong Town, Zhou Xin knows all about the tens of thousands of people in Jiugong Town.
When an old man dies, when a young man dies, when a baby is born, he knows it all clearly.
Before Zhou Xin went into seclusion, there was absolutely no such person in Jiugong Town.
"Could it be him just now..." Zhou Xin was surprised and thought to himself.
"Zhou Ping." Zhou Xin approached Zhou Ping.
When Zhou Ping saw Zhou Xin coming to his side, he was startled, but immediately shouted: "Master Zhou Xin, you are so powerful and domineering..."
Zhou Xin's face turned red. This bastard thought he still liked being flattered as before. Bah, I have changed.
He asked directly: "Who was the man next to you just now?"
"Lord Zhou Xin, are you asking Brother Xu?" Although Zhou Ping didn't know why Lord Zhou Xin wanted to ask Brother Xu, it was just that Lord Zhou Xin protected Jiugong Town and had the right to know everything about Jiugong Town, so he told Xu Wuzhou and Ruoshui that they had arrived a few days ago.
The story of Jiugongzhen’s stay was told in detail.
"Xu Wuzhou, weak water..." Zhou Xin thought thoughtfully.
At Zhou Ping's house, Xu Wuzhou was drinking tea in the small courtyard where he stayed.
This is tea grown by the humans in Jiugong Town. Although it does not have many magical effects, it has a special taste in your heart.
We have guests coming to our door today, so naturally we have to prepare tea.
Zhou Xin opened the door carefully and entered, and when he saw Xu Wuzhou, he suddenly felt a little cautious.
"Sit." Xu Wuzhou gestured to Zhou Xin to sit down. He was approachable without any pretense.
This made Zhou Xin more sure of his inner thoughts.
Being able to be so neither humble nor arrogant to him, the patron saint of Jiugong Town, already explains a lot.
"I dare to ask, when we were fighting against the warriors of Baiyucheng just now, did you help me?" Zhou Xin looked at Qing Ming in front of him and asked hesitantly.
"It's me." Xu Wuzhou admitted generously.
"May I ask what your realm is..."
Xu Wuzhou didn't answer and directly released the saint's aura.
"saint!"
Just when Zhou Xin was shocked, the human race of Baican Holy Land actually gave birth to a saint again?
At this time, I heard Xu Wuzhou continue to say: "I am from Sanwanzhou."
"Thirty thousand states!" Zhou Xin's expression changed drastically and he said: "Nine Palaces Sanctuary!"
The Nine Palaces Sanctuary is the human race's sacred domain, with the Jiuzhou ancestral land as the center, creating the human race's pure land.
In the past, when Emperor Yu became the ancestral emperor, he even moved many human beings who were in dire straits to the Thirty Thousand States where the Nine Palaces Sanctuary was located.
It is a pity that the two holy lands of Baiyu and Baicang did not seize this opportunity and entered the Thirty Thousand States.
Now that it is said that Xu Wuzhou came from the pure land of the human race, Zhou Xin would be lying if he said he was not shocked.
Seeing Zhou Xin's surprised look, Xu Wuzhou gestured for him to drink tea and said with a smile: "Why is the mighty and domineering patron saint of the human race in Jiugong Town so surprised?"
"How dare I call myself a patron saint in front of your Excellency!" Zhou Xin said sarcastically. He was slandering in his heart, Marde, I want to give Zhou Ping a good beating sometime, why are you shouting so loudly?
It’s so embarrassing to be squeezed out by saints now.
Even if Zhou Xin had once stepped into the holy realm, it would have been fine. It was precisely because he once touched the holy realm that he realized how far away it was.
So what if one foot steps in? God's will is like a knife. Who knows how much time it will take for the other foot to step in.
In addition, Zhou Xin was very glad that he did not rush to find someone on the spot, but came to visit quietly.
Looking at Xu Wuzhou's appearance at this moment, it was obvious that he wanted to keep a low profile. After thinking about it, I understood that if he really wanted to be exposed, he would just take action directly instead of secretly.
As the pinnacle of great power and the patron saint of Jiugong Town, Zhou Xin is very aware of the uproar that a saint from the human race will cause in the Holy Land of the Baican Clan, enough to change the pattern of the Holy Land of the Baican Clan.
"If it weren't for you to protect Jiugong Town, these tens of thousands of people would have been completely wiped out by the Bai Cang Clan. You deserve the title of the Guardian of Jiugong Town." Xu Wuzhou shook his head and said indifferently.
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It was just a joke, but he admired people like Zhou Xin.
If Zhou Xin lived only for himself, with his strength, he would definitely be able to live a good life, and even get closer to the holy realm.
But for the sake of the human race and tens of thousands of compatriots, Zhou Xin worked hard to support him.
Never abandon, never give up, this is the human spirit.
A single spark can start a prairie fire. It is precisely because of this human spirit that even in extremely difficult environments, the human race still survives tenaciously and passes on.
Just when Zhou Xin was slightly embarrassed by Xu Wuzhou's praise, Xu Wuzhou said again: "You have not been able to regain your fighting strength in these years, and you have not advanced but retreated. Is it because of the hidden disease in your body?"
Speaking of the secret disease, Zhou Xin looked a little sad and said: "Yes, the root of the disease fell into my body during the old war. The yin and yang were reversed and out of balance. Although it can be suppressed at ordinary times, when it comes to a real life-and-death battle, it is easy to be distracted.
, cannot be suppressed, just like just now..."
"I understand." Xu Wuzhou nodded. He also saw Zhou Xin's situation just now.
If the hidden disease hadn't occurred, Zhou Xin could have continued to deal with the great powers in Baiyucheng with his strength. However, once the hidden disease broke out, Zhou Xin would have no time to take care of himself. Not to mention the peak of power, ordinary powers could kill Zhou Xin.
Very dangerous.
This is exactly the case. Unless there is a major event, Zhou Xin usually sits in Jiugong Town and rarely takes action, in order to try to stabilize the hidden diseases.
Seeing this, Zhou Xin stopped talking.
He had previously received help from Xu Wuzhou, who not only stabilized his injuries, but also with Xu Wuzhou's help, beheaded four Baiyu City powerful men who had been forcibly weakened, including two peak powerful men whose strength was no less than his.
To put it simply, it's Zhou Xin's hidden illness, and Xu Wuzhou may be able to help solve it, or even cure it!
It's just that the other party respects him as a human saint. If the saint doesn't say anything, how dare Zhou Xin ask for so much.
"I can cure it." Xu Wuzhou said again.
Zhou Xin was overjoyed. Before he could speak, he saw countless silver needles flying towards him.
"One hundred needles in one!"
When Zhou Xin was amazed by Xu Wuzhou's skills, all these silver needles had already entered his body.
Xu Wuzhou used the holy way to activate the yin and yang magical powers. At this moment, when he used the yin and yang magical powers, he naturally showed his miraculous powers.
In an instant, the yin and yang energy that had been suppressed by Zhou Xin circulated rapidly under the guidance of the silver needle, and was either absorbed or eliminated.
Vaguely, Zhou Xin's aura became stronger.
Suddenly, Zhou Xin felt that there was filthy air in his body that he wanted to expel, but he saw Xu Wuzhou retracting the needles calmly and said: "Your hidden disease is just the injury that disturbs the yin and yang. If you adjust the yin and yang well, then it won't be a big problem."