In just three days, everyone returned to Wudong.

The story of the various realms of the Xianyun Realm joining forces to break through the Witch God Temple had already spread throughout the land of Wudong through word of mouth among the powerful people who had returned to Wudong earlier.

Wherever the giant spirit boat passed, the monks of Wudong would look on and see it off, accompanied by their excited cheers.

On the giant spirit boat, the powerful Zhang Sheng who participated in this battle naturally felt proud of it.

On the way back to the Cangwu Sect, the Endless Sea Palm led by Patriarch Wuyuan landed in the Luoxia Mountains.

Unfortunately, one of the powerful masters who died in the battle of the Witch God Temple was from the Endless Sea.

This caused the Endless Sea's remaining combat power, which was already limited after the battle with the Tianxiang Sect, to be further depleted.

Only five masters were left.

There were also some scattered monks who escaped from the Endless Sea to Wudong.

It can be said that it is the weakest side in the four seas and one region.

Fortunately, after overthrowing the Witch God Temple, they obtained a lot of resources, which was enough for the Endless Sea to train a few more powerful masters, which made up for some of the losses.

The two sides said goodbye in Luoxia Mountains.

Kong Ju stood at the bow, watching the five masters of Endless Sea return to Luoxia Mountains one after another. It could be seen that the back of Patriarch Wuyuan looked a little lonely.

He couldn't help but feel melancholy on his face, and murmured: "This is the result of losing your own sect's territory. This is also the reason why the various regions of the Xianyun Realm, knowing that they are not as good as the Cangming Realm, are determined to resist to the death."

"How is this situation different from a dog that has lost its home?"

In other words, Ancestor Wuyuan is powerful enough, and now he is one of the three top masters in Xianyun Realm.

Huangfu Ying was quite kind-hearted. He marked out the Luoxia Mountain Range and allocated it to many cultivators in the Endless Sea to settle down.

In other circumstances, it would be even more tragic.

Although Kong Ju's voice was low, everyone present was a master. Huangfu Wuqin naturally heard Kong Ju's muttering and tilted his head to ask Huangfu Ying: "Why didn't you hand over the conquered Gujiang area to Ancestor Wuyuan, but let the Jinming tribe take control of it instead?"

Huangfu Ying glanced at his daughter and shook his head.

"The witch god's will has controlled the people of Gujiang for thousands of years, and the people of Gujiang have long been ignorant."

“Even the Jinming tribe, which knows Gujiang best, won’t be able to bring those fools back on track without a few hundred years.”

"I would like to give it to you. Do you think Patriarch Wuyuan would accept it?"

Kong Ju heard everything clearly, but Huangfu Ying actually had something else to say.

"Coral Palace has been cultivating the Endless Sea for three to four thousand years. She must be unwilling to accept the loss in the hands of Ancestor Wuyuan. She still has the idea of ​​taking back the Endless Sea."

However, now that the Witch God Temple has just been destroyed and Cangming Realm Master Zaoxuan is eyeing them covetously, it is not a good time to attack the Endless Sea.

Ancestor Wu Yuan understood the righteousness of the matter, so she did not say a word about it.

But that doesn’t mean Kong Ju and Huangfu Ying won’t think about it.

"There will be a battle in the Endless Sea sooner or later."

Kong Ju thought silently.

After bidding farewell to Patriarch Wuyuan, the giant spirit boat, with Dongxian at the helm, soon sailed into the territory of Cangwu Sect.

But when he returned to the Cangwu Sect's formation, Kong Ju noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

In front of the Cangwu sect, the market town stretching for hundreds of miles and the branches of various sects are now all decorated with lights and colors.

Big red lanterns were hung between the buildings in broad daylight.

There are also monks who are proficient in formations and refining, and they have refined some fancy magical instruments and formations, which bloom with colorful brilliance in the sky outside the Cangwu Sect.

It's not even night yet, but the sky is already painted in a variety of colors.

Kong Ju's face was painted with mottled colors by the light, and he whispered to himself: "Even if it is to celebrate our triumphant return? Isn't this a bit exaggerated?"

The same scene was also seen by fellow disciples of the Cangwu Sect on the giant spirit boat.

Huangfu Wuqin put her hands on her waist and commented on the flashy formations made by those cultivators: "If it were changed to gold, I think it would look better."

"No, no, no, it should be sky blue." Shangguan Yuzhou expressed his thoughts.

It was obvious that the two of them didn't understand the point at all.

Only Huangfu Ying and Dong Xian were on the boat. They met each other and seemed to have guessed something.

Without waiting for them to speak.

Kong Jue's pupils, which were filled with candlelight, suddenly froze.

But in front of the Cangwu Sect's Tongyou formation, thunder gathered from all directions and transformed into a young man with a gentle smile and a bookish air.

He seemed to have no substance, and his body was condensed by thunder.

The moment he appeared, outside the Tongyou formation, the sky and the earth darkened, and countless dark clouds instantly covered the area of ​​hundreds of miles centered on the Cangwu sect.

The vast power of heaven seemed to appear with the appearance of the young man.

"Thunder Lord!" Kong Ju exclaimed in surprise when he saw the young man's appearance.

Looking at the vast thunderclouds above the young man's head, this scene made Kong Ju make a bold guess, but he was not sure yet.

Behind Kong Ju, his masters Huangfu Ying and Dong Xian had already taken the lead and knelt down in front of Lei Zun.

The two tried their best to suppress their excited voices, shaking the heaven and earth from the giant spirit boat.

"Congratulations to Thunder Lord for achieving the Creation of Mystery!"

The actions of Huangfu Ying and the other man directly triggered a series of chain reactions on the giant boat.

Kong Ju then knelt down.

Only then did he realize why it was so lively outside the Cangwu Sect.

"It turns out that they are not here to welcome us back in triumph, but to celebrate Lei Zun's creation of Xuan!"

Then came Huangfu Wuqin and Shangguan Yuzhou, who had the slowest reactions.

Even if they didn't have good eyesight, they should be able to see that the Lei Zun in front of them was completely different from the previous Lei Zun.

Just by showing up, he is accompanied by the might of heaven. This is the momentum of a true soul entering the Tao and creating a mysterious and true talent.

On the giant boat, Ting Shuimang and Zishencha, who were watching the excitement, knelt down one after another after taking a short break.

Hearing the water python lower its head, its feminine face was filled with excitement and surprise.

It was already a blessing to be able to enter the Cangwu Sect.

Now that the Cangwu sect has found Master Zao Xuan, the status of the Cangwu sect has risen even higher, as the saying goes, it is good to lean on a big tree for shade.

Tingshuimang, who has already tasted the sweetness of having the support of a powerful force, is already fantasizing about the scene in the future where he will follow the real person Zaoxuan and act tyrannically.

There is also Zhishen tea.

This spirit of plants and trees, who had lived for who knows how many years, showed an expression of disbelief.

In a voice that only he could hear, he murmured to himself: "After the resurrection of the spirit of the Xianyun Realm, the first creator of Xuan was born."

No one knows how long Zishen Tea has been alive, but one thing is certain.

That is, it has gone through the entire process of the changes in the spiritual power of the first cloud world and then the revival of the spiritual power.

Seeing Wudong Lei Zun step into Zaoxuan, it undoubtedly declared that the world of Xianyun Realm had already approached the level before the spiritual change.

There are also the monks in the buildings outside the Cangwu Sect that stretch for over a hundred miles.

Among them are independent cultivators, as well as those belonging to various sects.

Regardless of their identities, they now knelt down willingly towards the figure standing under the sea of ​​thunder in the sky.

Now that Wudong has Zaoxuan, it is equivalent to having the capital to compete with the Cangming Realm.

For a moment, the sound of congratulations to Thunder Lord was endless, shaking between heaven and earth.

Lei Zun's mood did not exceed the joy that the Queen of Creation should have, and there was sadness in his eyes.

However, in such a scene, he still forced a smile and raised his hands in the air, facing Kong Ju and others on the giant spirit boat, and the people kneeling below.

He said gently, "No need to be polite."

In the inner sect of Cangwu Sect, in Qingcang Palace.

Lei Zun sat on the throne that represented the highest power of the Cangwu Sect.

Lei Zun stays in the forbidden area all year round and rarely appears.

Just because he doesn't take care of things doesn't mean his status is not high.

All the disciples of Cangwu sect know who is the true leader of Cangwu sect.

At this time, Lei Zun restrained his mysterious aura, lowered his head, and listened to Kong Ju and his group telling the details of the Gujiang battle.

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Currently, only the sect leaders are qualified to enter Qingcang Palace.

When he heard that Yu Xianqi appeared in the Witch God Temple and was controlled by the Starry Sky Robe, the sadness hidden in his eyes that contained the power of thunder became even more intense.

Then he talked about how Kong Ju killed Yu Xianqi.

Lei Zun then raised his face, nodded to Kong Ju, and praised him in a gentle voice: "Well done, you have ended the hundreds of years of suffering for the Immortal Period."

Kong Ju knew the relationship between Lei Zun and Yu Xianqi, and also knew that Lei Zun must have met Yu Xianqi before. He lowered his head slightly and explained in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Senior Yu Xianqi is very strong, and I won by luck. It is possible that Senior Yu Xianqi let me win."

"He won't let you go." Lei Zun smiled slightly, murmured softly, and said no more.

Then he looked up at Huangfu Ying standing beside him and said, "This battle should be rewarded according to merit, and it should be left to you, the palm master, to handle it. I will not interfere."

Huangfu Ying had never laughed so happily before. With a joyful voice that even Kong Ju could hear, he responded to Lei Zun: "This is what a disciple should do."

Kong Ju understood why his master was so happy.

Lei Zun’s breakthrough to create mystery has far-reaching influence.

Especially on the eve of the Cangming Realm's attack.

It was a godsend for Lei Zun to create Xuan.

Not only does he have the means to shock Zao Xuan of the Cangming Realm, but he can also take this opportunity to further expand the power territory of the Cangwu Sect.

Even Huangfu Ying had previously had the ambition to counterattack the Cangming Realm, and it was not impossible for this ambition to come true.

There are too many interests and forces involved.

Of course, all of this is beneficial to the Cangwu Sect.

"Disciple will send out invitations right away, inviting people from the four regions and one sea to come and congratulate Lei Zun on his creation of Xuan." Huangfu Ying had already started to figure out how this would work.

Breaking through the mystery is such a big deal, it needs no further explanation.

All the prominent sects and figures in the four regions and one sea will surely come to congratulate.

At a time when the pre-war atmosphere in the Xianyun Realm is so solemn, when Lei Zun created Xuan, it could also boost the morale of the Xianyun Realm.

Lei Zun didn't care about these things. He was not in a good mood now. After listening to the general process of the battle against the Wushen Temple, he said softly to Huangfu Ying and several senior leaders of the Cangwu Sect in the temple: "He has just entered the realm of creation, his true soul is still unstable, and his body is still in seclusion."

"What we see now is just an incarnation of a ray of lightning."

"During this period, you will still have to share more of the sect's affairs."

"Disciple understands. Lei Zu can just rest assured and retreat." Huangfu Ying responded.

At present, there is no greater thing in the Cangwu sect than Lei Zun Zaoxuan.

After Kong Ju saw Lei Zu finish speaking, a pair of eyes filled with divine power looked towards him, and their expression was as kind as ever.

Then Lei Zun's focus was fixed on the gray-robed old man transformed by Zishen Tea, who was standing not far from Kong Ju.

With Lei Zun Zaoxuan's cultivation level, he could see through the true nature of the Zhishen Tea at a glance.

"Gujiang's nourishing tea?"

"My name is Liuqing, you can just call me by my name." Even though Zishencha had lived for countless tens of thousands of years, he did not dare to look into Lei Zun's eyes and knelt on the ground respectfully.

"Good!" After Lei Zun created Xuan, his demeanor became even more extraordinary, and he said in a gentle voice: "Liu Qing, I know that it is not easy to cultivate the essence of plants and trees. The essence of each plant and tree is born from the good fortune of heaven and earth."

"Today, I will remove your shackles and you will serve my Cangwu Sect for a thousand years. When the time is up, it will be up to you to decide whether to leave or stay. Is that okay?"

Zishen Tea is a treasure that Huangfu Ying obtained by sacrificing a lot of resources from the Wushen Temple.

According to his plan, he had to tie up Zishencha in the Cangwu sect.

But Lei Zu was kind-hearted, so Huangfu Ying couldn't say anything and could only remain silent.

Kong Ji tasted something else.

Lei Zun never interfered in the affairs of Cangwu Sect before, and everything was handled by Huangfu Ying.

Logically speaking, the matter of Zishen Tea would not have alarmed him.

"Today, he actually made a promise to Zishen Tea in public. This matter is probably not simple."

Kong Ju turned his head and vaguely grasped the key point.

"Is it because of Master Changqing?"

"Has Lei Zun already met the Immortal Changqing?"

No matter how big the breakthrough of Zaoxuan is, Changqing Zhenren, who is also Zaoxuan, will definitely feel it.

It's possible that the two have already met.

Therefore, the matter of nourishing the spirit tea was most likely not Lei Zun's original intention, but what Zhenren Changqing wanted.

After all, Changqing Zhenren is a spirit of plants and trees who has attained enlightenment, and he has always been close to the spirits of plants and trees.

Lei Zun was just doing a favor.

The more Kong Qi thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

It’s not that Master Changqing doesn’t care about things, he’s just hiding behind the scenes.

She didn't want to see other people, but she should come out to see Lei Zun Zao Xuan.

While Kong Qi was pondering this clue.

"Thank you for your kindness, Immortal. I am willing to follow you and do my best to help you." Zishencha was moved and bowed to Lei Zun, with unconcealable joy and tears in his eyes.

He had no idea how many years he had been imprisoned.

No one knew how excited he was at this moment.

Lei Zun smiled and flicked a finger.

Ding, ding, ding! The shackles that bound Zishencha's hands and feet were all opened, giving Liuqing freedom.

As for what Liu Qing said, it doesn't matter how sincere it is.

After Lei Zun created Xuan, he no longer needed to worry so much. As long as he was alive, he would not be afraid of any extraordinary behavior from the Zishen Tea.

After doing all this, Lei Zun turned into a wisp of lightning and dissipated on the chair in the Qingcang Palace.

The moment he left, Lei Zun's voice rang in Kong Ju's ears.

"Kong Ju, come to the forbidden area."

Lei Zun's voice was as gentle as ever.

"Yes!" Kong Ju nodded slightly, responding in his heart. (End of this chapter)