My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 37 The road sees a roar!

Zhu Houcong played with the golden token in his hand.

Write a few big characters in the letter.

Longhu Shangqing Xuanjun's secret order.

After groping for a moment, Zhu Houcong let out a light sigh.

With his spiritual awareness far exceeding that of ordinary Qi-cultivating monks, he could not even tell what kind of material this thing was made of.

I scanned it with my spiritual mind, and the feedback result was without exception that there was nothing in front of me.

This……

Based on what Zhu Houcong had seen and heard in the world of immortal cultivation, it was absolutely impossible for him to not notice even the foundation-building treasure.

Somehow, Zhu Houcong felt that the status of this thing was probably much higher than he imagined.

I'm afraid that even the spiritual exploration of the powerful pill-forming power can block one or two.

In this case, I can be a little more confident about my tree planting plan in the Ming Dynasty this time.

"Pass the order, the sacrifice to heaven in the southern suburbs will be postponed until three days later. I will do the cleansing for three days. No one is allowed to disturb it. When will the Sanfa Department get the people to report to me?"

……

In the world of cultivating immortals, the Qingshan Sect’s spiritual field.

Zhu Houcong stretched.

The time flow rate on both sides is almost five to one.

He walked to the back mountain with a machete on his back, and was about to pick a few spiritual bamboos to start his environmental protection cause.

But I heard two servant disciples whispering on the ridge next to the spiritual field.

"Have you heard? A lot of people gathered in front of Zhao Yaoyao's door just now. They said they were going down the mountain to get married."

"Why is this? If you don't give up the opportunity to practice properly in the Immortal Sect, the spiritual energy under the mountain is thin, and I'm afraid I won't be able to make any progress in my lifetime!"

"I heard that she was forced by her family to go back and marry a member of the Murong family, or to be a concubine to a mortal."

Zhu Houcong frowned.

A person ducked behind the two of them.

When they saw Zhu Houcong, who was dressed in deacon uniform and didn't even need a hoe, they hurriedly stood up and saluted.

Looking at the two people who were trembling in front of him, Zhu Houcong finally understood what was going on.

To put it bluntly, it is a cliché story about an ordinary stupid rich man who was set up by a bully and had to pay for his daughter after being beaten.

However, thinking of his previous guesses about the relationship between various forces in the sect, Zhu Houcong made up his mind and asked.

"Where is Zhao Yaoyao now?"

"You should still be packing your things at home at this time."

The handyman disciple in front of him was at a loss.

"Lead the way ahead—"

Zhu Houcong waved his hand and said.

Naturally, the handyman disciple didn't dare to stop him.

While leading the way, he also told Zhu Houcong the latest rumors.

"I heard that in a few days, the Sword Trial Conference held by major sects in Wuzhou once every ten years, and only those below the Foundation Establishment level can participate, will be held again. The sects are selecting disciples from all over, planning to win the championship, and obtain A hundred years of control over the Xuanshui Spiritual Realm.”

The Sword Trial Conference is the traditional way of cultivating immortality in the underworld.

It was a competition set by several sects near Qingshan Sect to compete for the Xuanshui Secret Realm that could produce foundation building resources.

Only during the Qi training period, young disciples under the age of 30 can participate.

The winner will directly receive a copy of Xuanshui Spiritual Liquid, the precious main ingredient of the Foundation Building Pill.

You can keep it for your own use, or you can give it to the sect in exchange for a Foundation Building Pill.

"Here we are, Deacon Zhu, please be careful. I heard that the Murong family is accompanied by masters from the late stage of Qi training this time. Please say goodbye first!"

Hearing the reminder, Zhu Houcong nodded.

Then he strode towards Zhao Yaoyao's cabin in front of him.

Sure enough, I heard a noise in front of Zhao Yaoyao's door.

"Don't forget! I bought you from your father with two spiritual stones. If you want to complain, just blame those two useless brothers! Hahaha!"

At the door, a young man wearing goose-yellow brocade clothes was leading a group of slaves laughing and cursing loudly at Zhao Yaoyao's door.

Next to him stood a middle-aged man with a stern expression.

It seems that this is the so-called master of late Qi training from the Murong family.

Although the young man has a handsome appearance, there is an evil look between his eyebrows.

The onlookers sighed inwardly when they saw Zhao Yaoyao being forced like this. "Miss Zhao is really pitiful. Not only was her family framed, but she was also forced to marry into the Murong family."

"Being able to marry into the Murong family is not a loss for a mortal family no matter how you think about it!"

A female disciple who was looking on as a handyman saw Murong Liang's handsome appearance and couldn't help but say.

"This Murong Liang is said to have had seven concubines in order to give birth to children with spiritual roots. Moreover, it is said that his personality is extremely abnormal. Every time he has sex, the woman almost dies. My aunt works as a helper in the house. She is really old. Crap!"

So perverted!
The female cultivator was so frightened that she stopped talking and took a few steps back subconsciously when she saw Murong Liang's shiny appearance.

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Yaoyao would not be able to escape the murderous hand again today.

A figure suddenly shot out from the crowd.

"You are so bold, you actually dare to kidnap a female cultivator from Qingshan Sect in broad daylight!"

Zhu Houcong shouted loudly and struck Mr. Murong Liang with his palm.

Seeing that the person who took action was only a young man, several slaves behind Murong Liang roared angrily and immediately punched Zhu Houcong. They were all body-refining warriors in the middle stage of Qi training.

"The thief is so brave!"

The leader shouted angrily.

His name is Huang Ke, a monk at the sixth level of Qi training, and his magic power has almost reached the peak of the middle stage of Qi training.

It is quite famous in the city.

"It turned out to be Huang Ke, the thunder hand. It is said that he was born in a martial arts family. Later, he had an adventure. His thunder hand is enough to rival a monk in the late stage of Qi training!"

Some people around saw that iconic palm technique and exclaimed.

Looking at Zhu Houcong, Huang Ke was filled with disdain.

Another young man who doesn't know how much he weighs and how much blood he has, but he comes up to show off his power.

However, the next moment, he and several of the house slaves behind him flew back at a faster speed and fell heavily to the ground. His bones were broken and his tendons were broken. He was vomiting blood. It was obvious that he was not going to die soon.

"Later stage of Qi training——"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man who had been sitting nearby with his eyes closed couldn't sit still.

"Do you know that you have caused a lot of trouble for yourself? Do you know who the person in front of you is? This person is the son of the Murong family, who is the sect leader! Get out of here quickly, otherwise don't blame me for not showing kindness to the same family!"

He said coldly, looking at Zhu Houcong as if he were looking at a dead person.

"So what, in the realm of the sect, even the direct son of the sect master must abide by the sect's precepts! Everyone knows that the emperor breaks the law and the common people are guilty, let alone a mere collateral disciple."

Zhu Houcong showed no mercy, and in the next moment he punched Murong Liang to the ground who was trying to threaten him.

"Shizier dare!"

When the man who was in the late stage of Qi training saw that Zhu Houcong really didn't give him any face, and saw Murong Liang lying on the ground twitching, obviously with more air coming in and less air coming out, he immediately became furious, got up and flew towards Zhu Houcong.

"You allow the Murong family to commit crimes, so come with me to the Law Enforcement Hall!"

Zhu Houcong immediately clenched his fists, and the qi and blood far beyond the normal level of qi training made the man in front of him change his face.

"Qi and blood are like rainbows, practice Qi to perfect physical cultivation!"

As soon as these words came out, even he was shocked.

The 14-year-old has completed his qi training and can definitely be said to be promising for foundation building.

After the two sides exchanged punches, even though Zhu Houcong deliberately restrained his strength, he still beat the opponent to the point where he knelt on the ground and vomited three liters of blood. It was obvious that he was unable to fight anymore.

"Who is making trouble here!"

Like the plots in many movies, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall arrived belatedly after the battle was over.

The leader is Xie Lingyun.

Originally, the Qingshan Sect was dominated by the four families of Murong Sima, King Xie, and others. However, due to the fact that the Murong family had passed down the True Golden Elixir for three consecutive generations, the Murong family's strength was now at its peak within the sect.

This caused strong dissatisfaction from other companies.

Zhu Houcong even suspected that even if he didn't take action today, the Xie family would probably find an opportunity to capture Mr. Murong.

"Take away all the troublemakers."

Xie Lingyun's face was filled with frost, and Zhu Houcong put on the handcuffs indifferently in front of everyone.

The servants, slaves, and martial arts masters of the Murong family were all shackled and taken away.

When leaving, Zhu Houcong seemed to see a familiar figure.

At this time, Zhao Yaoyao was standing in front of the door in white clothes, watching Zhu Houcong being taken away by the law enforcement hall.

……

"This is Black Mountain's specialty black Luo tea. In the past, only inner disciples and foundation-building elders had a share. I have been in the outer sect for a long time, so I want to try it today."

In the Law Enforcement Hall, Xie Baoshu, who had just been transferred to the Inner Gate Chuan Gong Hall, was smiling and sitting side by side with Zhu Houcong, talking and drinking tea.

(End of this chapter)