Qingzhou, northwest.

This place has been occupied by Tianxuan Sect for several years, and no one competes with Tianxuan Sect, because there is nothing else in this place except the four major families' retreats. Of course, more importantly, he cannot defeat Zhou Huaiying, who is at the peak of Hedao.

Zhou Huaiying is not interested in other places in Qingzhou, so he is at peace with the forces in Qingzhou. He spent money to hire hundreds of thousands of low-level cultivators to dig in this entire area.

However, the effect is not very good. The retreats of the four major families are an independent space, not underground. After digging for several years, they only dug out some broken things and did not get anything valuable.

"Master"

"Meet Master"

Zhou Huaiying came to a hilltop, and the Tianxuan Sect disciples in charge of supervision saluted one after another.

"Still no news?"

"Yes, we have almost dug out an abyss

in this area, but still no news." "That's what the weapon refiner said."

"It also failed. The uncle said that the entire space must be separated before there is a chance to refine it. It is very difficult. He is not strong enough and cannot break the void."

"Call more people. If there are not enough disciples in this sect, go and ask for help."

Zhou Huaiying said that a few decades ago, a weapon refiner had thought about refining the broken space in the secluded place into a storage device. In this way, this device can carry living people and become a treasure.

Zhou Huaiying also had this plan. He had been to the secluded place and knew how big it was. If he could refine a big one, it didn't need to be too big, just a few hundred miles in radius. That would be incredible. In the future, when fighting with other sects, he could directly put a space of people in it and then raid the enemy's core area. It was simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

It's a pity that Tianxuan Sect didn't have enough talents. He had brought the best weapon refiners and array masters in the sect, but he still couldn't refine it.

"Yes, Sect Master, I will find a way right away."

"Okay,"

Zhou Huaiying nodded, and then he left.

Zhou Huaiying had no intention of doing the work himself. He had called so many disciples and invited so many people. If he still did it himself, what would he call these people for? His task was to patrol everywhere every day.

"Sect Master"

"Sect Master"

came to another place and saw several high-ranking members of the Tianxuan Sect. Zhou Huaiying walked over.

"What are you talking about? You look so happy."

"Sect Master, do you know that something big happened in the world of cultivation?"

"What big thing?"

Zhou Huaiying asked. He had been here all the time and really lacked some understanding of the outside world and had no time to pay attention.

"Master, do you know what happened in Shenmu Sect?"

"I know a little bit, what else?

Don't keep me in suspense." "Yes, Master, the ancestor Yu of Shenmu Sect died a few days ago, killed by the wild monsters, including one returning to the void, more than a dozen Yuanying transforming into gods, the loss was extremely heavy, and the ancestor He rushed to Tianxian City to settle accounts with Xia Qingshan, but he finally ran back in disgrace."

"Xia Qingshan, is he the one who has been very famous in the past two years and is said to be able to predict things with iron mouth?"

"Yes, yes, Master, this person is too evil. He was killed by Shenmu Sect outside Tianxian City and resurrected half a year later. He knows nothing about his curse, but all his curses have come true."

"It's all false."

Zhou Huaiying shook his head. He felt that the news was false. The fate of a cultivator is not so easy to be calculated. As for the curse of Shenmu Sect, he also felt that it was mostly coincidence.

The top bosses in the cultivation world are very confident in themselves and are not superstitious at all. Most of them are skeptical about such things.

"Sect Master, it's not groundless, many people saw Xia Qingshan being killed, and Xia Qingshan's fortune-telling is true, he has told fortunes for people dozens of times, and he never failed."

"Yes, Sect Master, I have a friend in Danxia Sect, he saw Xia Qingshan tell fortunes for people with his own eyes, and he was always right."

"Is it really that accurate?"

"Really, Sect Master, how dare we lie to you?"

"Sect Master, do you think we should go to Tianxian City to invite him, just in case he can figure out where the secluded place is?"

Someone suggested this, and Zhou Huaiying's heart moved. He was not a pedantic person. Now there was no progress here. If there were other means, he might as well give it a try. Anyway, he could afford the price.

"Master, how about I go to Tianxian City?"

"No, I'll go there myself. I just happened to have something to do in Danxia Sect,"

Zhou Huaiying said. The Blood Demon Sutra he practiced had strong side effects. The pills given by Yang Luo could suppress this side effect. Later, he participated in the Qingzhou War and got the recipe for this pill.

However, this pill could not completely solve the side effects of the Blood Demon Sutra, and it would also have drug resistance. Now Zhou Huaiying's usage is increasing. The materials in Youzhou and Beizhou have been bought by him and the price has increased. He has to go to Danxia Sect. It would be best if he can solve the problem completely.

Zhou Huaiying arranged the Qingzhou affairs and flew directly to Danxia Sect. Facing Zhou Huaiying, Wu Zilin and other Danxia Sect Hedao did not dare to refuse him, so they could only bite the bullet and welcome him in.

"Friend Zhou, what do you want from us?"

"Friend Wu, don't be afraid. I have no ill intentions."

"If you have something to say, just say it.

" "I want to be a good person .

" "..."

Wu Zilin was confused by these words. If you want to be a good person, just be one. Why are you looking for me?

"You also know what kind of martial arts I practice. This martial arts has great disadvantages. The deeper the practice, the more it affects my mind, and it will make me become a monster that only knows how to kill.

Speaking of which, I am ashamed to say that I had to practice this method back then. I have always regretted it, but there was nothing I could do until I met Yang Luo. She gave me a pill that allowed me to suppress the urge to kill. I haven't swallowed blood essence for hundreds of years.

But this method is only a temporary solution. Now the number of pills I use is too large. In the past, I only needed to take one pill every five or ten years. Now I have to take one pill every three months, and the number is still increasing. If I have to take it every day, it will be completely useless. I don't know what I will do by then."

"So?"

"So please ask Fellow Daoist Wu to help me. You don't want me to come to Danxia Sect one day, do you?"

Zhou Huaiying said. There is no doubt that he has Wu Zilin in his arms. He knows his secret, but he dares not expose it. Who else can he blackmail if not you?

Wu Zilin was so aggrieved that he didn't know what to say.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, what do you think?"

"Give me the recipe,"

Wu Zilin finally managed to say. Not long ago, under his persuasion, He Laozu of Shenmu Sect did not dare to kill Xia Qingshan, and he still looked down on He Laozu.

But today Zhou Huaiying came to his door, and he did not dare to overturn the table. This time, the eldest brother should not laugh at the second brother.

"Okay,"

Zhou Huaiying smiled and took out the recipe, and Wu Zilin took it and looked at it carefully.

"The recipe is fine, it's a complete recipe."

"I know the recipe is fine, I want to solve the problem thoroughly."

"There's something wrong with the practice, so we have to solve the problem from the practice. What I can do is to improve your recipe, or use better medicine to strengthen the power of the pill, but asking me to solve your problem is too much to ask."

"You're right, then I'll do as you say."

"Okay, give me some time, don't rush me."

"No problem,"

Zhou Huaiying said. He also believed in professional skills. He himself was not an alchemist, so he had to trust the alchemist. The threat had already been made, and it would be meaningless to say more. Wu Zilin would definitely be able to do this before he completely turned into a demon.

"Take your time and watch, I'm leaving first."

"What else do you want to do?"

"Tianxian City is full of talents. We have to go and see that iron-mouthed fortune teller to see if this is so weird."

Zhou Huaiying laughed. He was a person who didn't believe in evil. How could he not go and see such an interesting person?