All the demons bowed their heads and knelt before one person.

This scene is truly spectacular.

Countless people were instantly shocked.

At this time, Xuelang stood up and bowed to Lu Changzhi again, then said:

"Thank you for sparing my life, Senior. I'm backing off."

The sound rumbled and echoed everywhere, giving a great shock to countless people present.

The change in this demon's attitude is truly shocking.

This has made many people curious about what kind of means are needed to tame... no, educate such a monster.

After Xuelang finished speaking, he also paid attention to the reactions of everyone present.

After hearing enough gasps, I felt more confident.

This is called giving enough face, or in the words of the human race, it is a good flattery.

Perhaps if this elder brother is satisfied, he may not just give me the book, but he may just lower his requirements, which is also something to look forward to.

The ancient demon book is of no use to humans, but for him, once he can get it, the rapid rise that humans pursue is not enough to describe how powerful he will become.

Now that you have decided to follow the big brother, be prepared to do it well!

On the other hand, Lu Changzhi did not expect Xuelang to cause such a commotion, but he did not say much.

Even though this blood cypress might be a little tricky, with the help of the ancient demon contract, he can easily control its life and death, so he doesn't need to worry too much about these things.

At that moment, he nodded slightly.

After receiving the response, a large number of blood demons immediately emerged and returned to the void rift.

For a moment, like the tide receding, the large number of blood demons that had come with such great force were now rapidly decreasing.

Between heaven and earth, the blood quickly dissipated, as if a mountain had been moved away, and a feeling of relief naturally emerged in the hearts of everyone present.

"This demon is simply too scary."

"Yes, fortunately, we met a strong man who helped us, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous."

"Come to think of it, when did we have such a strong man in our land? The old Saint King was forced to self-destruct, but he still couldn't seriously injure this demon. This demon must be a very strong Saint King. But with such strength, he was beaten so subdued. What kind of realm and strength does this senior have to have!"

"How can people like us guess this kind of thing? Maybe it's a realm above the Saint King, but I've never heard of anything above that."

As the blood thorns faded away, everyone's attention was focused on Lu Changzhi.

The dangerous situation was gone, and all that was left was relaxation. For a moment, all kinds of speculations appeared wildly in the voice transmission.

At this time, Zhou Mu took a deep breath, cast aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, stood up to mid-air, and kept his height slightly lower than that of Lu Changzhi. He bowed to Lu Changzhi and said:

"I am Zhou Mu, the pilgrim of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Thank you for your help today."

As a local emperor, he must make a statement on such a major event.

The voice paused, and Zhou Mu continued to ask:

"I wonder if you have time, Senior. I hope you will stay for a while so that the Holy Dynasty can express its gratitude for this matter."

The rest of the powerful men from the Great Zhou Dynasty also looked on with some anticipation in their expressions.

Expressing gratitude is genuine, but more importantly, it is best to use this opportunity to build closer relationships.

At this moment today, the news that the old emperor blew up his own power and died here could not be concealed.

This is definitely not good news for the Great Zhou Dynasty.

To build closer relations, even if it is not possible, at least to make it appear so to outsiders, is extremely important for the current Holy Dynasty of Great Zhou.

Most of the people here have status and position in the Great Zhou Dynasty, so these things are the first things they think of.

"You're welcome."

Lu Changzhi shook his head slightly, and then looked at Zhou Changshou.

Although Lu Changzhi's gaze could not be seen, the movement of the cloak was still very obvious.

Everyone looked at Zhou Changshou.

"Could it be that this powerful man is a friend or old acquaintance of the old saint?"

Some people thought of this and couldn't help but feel excited.

Zhou Mu's bad feeling in his heart became stronger for no reason.

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a Buddhist chant.

"Amitabha."

"Dear donors, this item has a connection with this poor monk."

The person who spoke was Lu Changzhi. As his voice fell, he pointed a finger at Zhou Changshou below.

"Um?"

Everyone present was slightly stunned.

This statement sounds somewhat familiar.

Zhou Mu looked in the direction Lu Changzhi pointed, and when he saw it was his father, his face trembled slightly.

Could it be that the other party is talking about his father?

However, "wu" is used to describe things like objects.

How can my own father be a thing?

Of course, there is another possibility.

What the other party wants is something from his father.

While Zhou Mu was feeling uncertain, Zhou Changshou had a strong feeling.

What the other party is pointing at is exactly oneself.

However, the other party is a Buddhist monk, but I have only practiced these...

However, thinking about the actions of the Buddhists in the Western Regions, it seems that there is nothing wrong in saying that all crows are black.

At that moment, his concerns were dispelled and a possibility flashed through Zhou Changshou's mind.

This senior might have taken a fancy to me.

As soon as he thought about it, he mustered up his strength and spoke:

"Thank you, senior. I wish to follow in your footsteps."

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As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"What? This powerful senior is going to take the old saint as his apprentice?!"

"Shh, stop talking nonsense. I'm just following you. I'm not saying you're going to become your disciple. You still have to be clear about this. Otherwise, if you accidentally offend your senior, you'll cry in your next life!"

"Hiss, I didn't expect that the old emperor, who is already so old, would actually turn a disaster into a blessing. It seems that the old emperor is also one of those people who achieve success late in life and enjoy happiness in old age."

Everyone present was very excited.

Just a little thought about what this means is enough to make people look forward to it!

"good."

Lu Zhangzhi nodded slightly and said:

"It's our wish. Since that's the case, let's get started."

Everyone's heart was moved again.

Start what?

It is very likely that this is to heal the old saint. After all, the old saint has lost both arms and one leg, his body is severely damaged, and his breath is extremely weak.

I don’t know what methods this extremely powerful man has.

"Could it be that the severed limbs are regenerating?"

As everyone was thinking about it, they saw a figure raise his hand and suddenly, he had the power to roll Zhou Changshou up.

The next moment, all the strong men present felt a powerful and moving willpower, which turned into an invisible and terrifying palm and fell towards Zhou Changshou's body.

Such an action immediately attracted a lot of sighs.

A strong person is a strong person. When he makes a move at will, others will feel that they are out of reach.

"However, this doesn't seem to be for the healing of the physical body. With such intention, could it be that the old saint..."

A strong man was speaking when his voice suddenly stopped and turned into a shocked curse:

"Fuck, how come the old saint's soul was crushed?!"