Cui Changsheng was horrified when he saw that Min Yuankui was killed on the spot.
He did not feel that in the eyes of the son of the mighty Emperor of Heaven, his life was any more valuable than Min Yuankui's. He had no other choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy.
There is no need to think about using the power of the Xuanyin Temple to fight against the Taihuang Palace. It is no different from shaking a tree with an earthworm.
Even the thought of escaping at this moment does not dare to occur. With Mr. He present, let alone killing a sect leader, even the entire sect can be overthrown.
"As for you..."
Chu Ran turned his head and looked at Cui Changsheng who was full of fear: "For the sake of you not really taking action against Brother Zhong, I will spare your life."
"Actually, I know very well that your Cui Changsheng has many wives and concubines, and there is no shortage of heirs. You have several sons who are better than Cui Qing. Let this matter end here."
In fact, if it were not for the fact that Cui Changsheng was the leader of a sect, Xuanyin Temple would have been in chaos in a short time if he were killed suddenly, and Chu Ran had no intention of letting him go.
"Thank you very much for not killing me, Young Master. Everything is decided by Young Master!"
Cui Changsheng kept kowtowing and thanking him loudly, his back already soaked with sweat.
"As for you?"
Chu Ran looked at Yi Feng: "I miss you so much to protect my disciples, so I will give you a 'Ten Turns Qi Pill'. But don't be so reckless again."
He was also a little confused, how could Zhong Zihao, such a cautious person, have a master with such a bad temper.
"Thank you, Your Highness!" Yi Feng was overjoyed to express his gratitude.
This ten-turn qi-replenishing pill is a magical pill that is coveted by those who are strong in the realm of the gods. After taking it, it can directly increase the level. With his famous laziness, he can at least save decades of hard work.
Moreover, now that the truth was revealed, Yi Feng did not show any pretense and sincerely apologized to Su Yi and others. After all, he was too arrogant and rude when he first arrived. If it weren't for Zhong Zihao's sake, everyone in Yun Palace would have already disgraced him.
Remove eight pieces.
"Sect Master Su, I am very pleased that Biyang Yun Palace can treat all disciples fairly and cultivate true geniuses with all their heart." Finally, Chu Ran praised Su Yi.
"Mr. Chu, you've received the award. It's all thanks to the good leadership of the Emperor Tiangong. We are just adhering to the tradition of Tiangong." Su Yi smiled brightly and flattered without leaving any trace.
He was also very emotional. This incident had twists and turns, and in the end it took such a turn that he almost became sick from fright.
It’s just that I don’t know what means Mr. Zhong used to actually save the life of the Emperor of Tiangong in Dongling Wasteland?
Seeing that the matter was resolved and Zhong Zihao had already left Biyang Yun Palace, Chu Ran also felt emotional in his heart as he didn't know when they would meet again next time.
Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the crowd, and said loudly: "Send the order: From the Taihuangtian, if any force embarrasses my brother Zhong, he will be killed without mercy!"
"In addition, the gate to the Taihuang Heavenly Palace is always open for him!"
Everyone's hearts trembled: That boy has achieved great luck, and has reached the ninth heaven.
I just don’t know where he is at this moment.
…
At that time, thousands of miles away from Biyang Cloud Palace, a black-robed figure was flying in the air.
After Zhong Zihao said goodbye to Mr. Zuo, he sped towards the northwest at high speed. His destination this time was Futu Tian.
Many things happened in Biyang Cloud Palace, and he felt more and more that his cultivation was insufficient. In the Jiutian World, he was like a newborn baby, and it seemed that any force could take advantage of him.
Now I naturally need to find a place to practice.
But he was not familiar with Jiutian World, and only had some impressions of Fututian. Although, these impressions all came from the space created by Demon Ancestor.
Zhong Zihao clearly remembered that there were many places suitable for training in the Futu Heaven of Yuntian Continent, and he also stayed in the extremely cold place for a long time and gained a lot.
If the Demon Ancestor originally built this world and imitated the Buddha Heaven in the Nine Heavens World, could such an environment be found in the Buddha Heaven?
The fundamental reason that solidified his idea actually came from the fire spirit.
There are special beings like Fire Spirits even in the Crimson Flame Sea of Cangyan Sect. If they can gain something in the extremely cold place, they can definitely improve their strength to another level.
So, after leaving Biyang Yun Palace, he headed here without stopping.
A month later, Zhong Zihao was hundreds of thousands of miles away from Biyang Cloud Palace.
On this day, he stayed on a deserted mountain top. After completing his daily ascetic practices, he sank his soul into the underworld.
It has been several months since I got the Fire Spirit. I wonder how that guy has evolved? Also, I haven’t seen the Purple Spirit for a long time. This little girl will definitely complain again.
However, as soon as the soul power entered it, the scene in front of him made Zhong Zihao dumbfounded.
"Sister, let go quickly. Please don't fall. I'm already dizzy and I'm going to die soon." This begging voice was actually made by the Fire Spirit.
But another clear girl's voice said: "There is no way, who told big brother to ignore me? I am so boring, I can only torment you a few times a day."
Looking closely, he saw an eleven or twelve-year-old girl squatting in the white flames, holding a huge piece of Lihuo Essence in her hands and waving it hard, hitting the ground again and again.
And above the Lihuo Essence, there is still a swaying shadow of the elf, who keeps crying and begging for mercy: "Sister, please let me go, I'm going to die soon."
The girl is about eleven or twelve years old, with crystal clear skin. She has a face like a porcelain doll, with a pair of bright eyes, as bright and clear as stars.
The problem is, this girl is wearing only a purple bellyband.
Zhong Zihao touched his forehead with his hand and was very confused. When did there be an additional girl in the Netherworld?
No, the aura on her body is so familiar. Could it be Zi Ling? But doesn’t Zi Ling look like she is only three years old? How could she grow up so much all of a sudden?
Moreover, the white flames surrounding the fire spirit were so terrifying that the girl didn't seem to be affected at all by bathing in them. What was going on?
"stop!"
Zhong Zihao shouted loudly. This voice was majestic and overbearing. His original intention was to calm the girl down first and let the fire-fighting spirit "get out of the sea of suffering".
"Big brother?"
The girl was overjoyed when she heard this. She threw the fire spirit away from her hand and didn't know where to throw it. She only heard it scream again.
Immediately, the girl's steps were as fast as lightning, and she opened her arms and rushed towards Zhong Zihao. The latter was horrified. The opponent was even afraid of the fire spirit. He thought he was no match, so he immediately dodged away.
The girl jumped into the air, as if she had been greatly wronged, and did not chase. She sat on the ground and cried loudly: "Big brother doesn't want me anymore, woo woo woo..."
Zhong Zihao has black lines all over his head, what is going on?
"Dong dong dong!"
Huo Ling jumped over step by step, also looking aggrieved: "Master, Zi Ling not only asked me to call her eldest sister, but also bullied me all day long."
"Is she really a purple spirit?"
Zhong Zihao turned around, looked at the girl who was still crying not far away, and said in disbelief.