I, The Confucian Sword Immortal, Have Been In Tianyong City for 300 Years

Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Four: The Fall of the Cloud

Because of this, the hearts of these congregants are divided into many complex emotions at this moment.

At this time, Han Cheng also flew down from the sky. He had already heard the words of these teachers, especially when he heard that these people were not confident about own.

And the worries about his arrival, he heard all these words in his ears.

After Han Cheng flew down from the sky, Wudang's old mother introduced Han Cheng to many disciples.

When many disciples saw that this person was the famous and famous Han Cheng, everyone looked at him with a strange look.

"You guys, I have heard what you said just now. Don't be afraid, you can keep me safe. Don't worry, you guys!"

"With me, the people of my cut-to-teacher will get better and better. Under my leadership, the whole cut-to-teacher will surely radiate brilliant again!"

Han Cheng spoke vigorously and confidently to the surrounding Jiejiaomen.

Even so, many people are still full of worries. After all, Han Cheng has provoked a lot of forces, and they know many of the strong.

Their worries are all on their faces, Han Cheng can naturally see clearly, seeing them all look like this one by one.

Han Cheng shook his head and ignored them.

After all, he said so. At this time, these people were still worried, and no matter how much advice was, it was useless.

They can only believe it if they see their own strength.

Just like the Virgin Mary before, she didn't believe in herself until she used the Zhuxian Sword Array.

Because of this, there are some things that need time to prove.

...

In Biyou Palace, after everything was settled, Han Cheng started, and he signed in again.

This time, the sign-in was very rewarding. Han Cheng got something called Kaitian Shui Ling, and this kind of thing has extremely powerful vitality.

Not only that, this Kaitian Shui Ling also possesses great merits, and the effect of planting is better than that of Sanguang Shenshui.

Afterwards, accompanied by Han Cheng, the Mother of Wudang arranged the disciples in the entire Tianyong City, and everything was resolved.

Han Cheng returned to own Basho Cave.

...

Inside the Basho Cave.

Han Cheng began to count the spoils of this time. He killed Yun Zhongzi and Gou Chen. Although the trouble was not small, the harvest was also quite good.

He took over all of their property.

After checking all their assets, Han Cheng checked some very useful things.

This time the battle allowed him to obtain a mirror from the demon, a pillar of fire of the heavenly god, a basket of water sparks, and two fairy apricots. The others were fine, but the two fairy apricots were good treasures!

This fairy is one of the top ten Innate Spiritual Roots, and even Han Cheng's mouth now shows unconcealable joy.

After all, he now has another Innate Spiritual Roots.

With this fairy apricot, he now has flat peaches, ginseng fruit purifying white lotus, a total of four Spiritual Roots!

There are almost no people in the world who can have so many Spiritual Roots. Others may only have one or two, while Han Cheng has four.

After he had counted all this, it didn't take long for Xiao Bailong to walk in.

Then he said to Han Cheng:

"Master, there are already 300 flat peach trees in Bajiao Cave, and five ginseng fruit trees. The planting results are very successful."

Listening to the work Xiao Bailong reported to him, Han Cheng shook his head inwardly.

Although the monsters like Bull Demon, Red Boy, and Sun Wukong grow Spiritual Roots very fast, there are some things that hinder their speed.

The three-light divine water in the eight-treasure colored glaze bottle can't be supplied, which can really slow down their speed greatly.

The output of Sanguang Shen's water is too small to nourish so many Spiritual Roots fruit trees, so he must improve him, otherwise it would be impossible for him to expand the scale.

"Good job! Leave the Eight Treasure Glass Bottles first!"

Han Cheng said to Xiao Bailong who was reporting on the work.

When Xiao Bailong heard what Han Cheng said, there was nothing else, so he directly left the Eight Treasure Glass Bottle, and then backed out.

Han Cheng took the Eight Treasure Glass Bottle, and immediately put it in the Qiankun Bag. Now is not the time to transform him.

He directly took out the Yunzhongzi Yuanshen he had killed before, and prepared to feed the Yunzhongzi Yuanshen to Hongmeng Treasure Tree.

"Well, you Han Cheng! Lei Jie didn't even kill you. It's really not open! You damn thing!"

As soon as I took out Yun Zhongzi's soul, I heard Yun Zhongzi yelling at Han Cheng.

Han Cheng listened to his cursing voice, coldly said to him:

"It doesn't seem to be me that died? Next, I will make you a real Death!"

Hearing what Han Cheng said, the voice of Yun Zhongzi screamed and trembled. He knew that there might be room for relaxation of own physical death.

But once his primordial spirit Death, then he really disappeared between the world.

". 〃 I am an immortal of merit! With great merit, how dare you kill me? How dare you dare to kill me? Kill me, you will die as well! Kill me, how can you hide Heavenly Tribulation past?"

Yun Zhongzi said to Han Cheng, at this moment, he had a hint of collapse, as if he was betting on Han Cheng, and he didn't dare to kill him at all.

Han Cheng looked at his virtues, and was not arguing with him, but directly fed him into the Hongmeng Treasure Tree.

As soon as Yunzhongzi was thrown into the Hongmeng Treasure Tree, a huge suction force instantly began to swallow the Yunzhongzi's primordial spirit.

Feeling the power in one's primordial spirit steadily evaporating and own consciousness steadily dissipating. At this moment, Yun Zhongzi, who has been swearing at Han Cheng, finally felt scared.

(赵钱赵)　 Han Cheng really dared to kill him as a virtue immortal.

Feeling the threat of Death, Yun Zhongzi at this moment finally knew what it means to be afraid, so he said to Han Cheng:

"Han Cheng, let me go, I beg you to let me go, don't kill me, you will also be burdened with great sins if you kill me, when Heavenly Tribulation comes, you will also follow the death paper!"

"Hurry up, let me out, my soul is about to dissipate!"

Listening to Yun Zhongzi's begging for mercy, Han Cheng looked at him indifferently and didn't take it seriously.

Now that he had decided to kill him, he would definitely not show mercy under his hands.

Seeing that Han Cheng still ignored him, feeling his own soul, gradually being swallowed by the Hongmeng Treasure Tree, Yun Zhongzi said to Han Cheng with a bitter expression:

"Kill me, you will not die! Once my soul is dissipated, Heavenly Tribulation is about to come, and you will also be wiped out, and the catastrophe will be over...".

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