fifth form

Chapter 2280 Return to Normal
It took Zhenyuan Shenjun and Zhang Xuezhou four days to reach Duanhun Ridge, and they took almost the same amount of time to return to Chang'an City.

Zhang Xuezhou's flying speed increased dramatically after using his magic wings, but the endurance of Zhang Xuezhou's magic power was average, far inferior to the powerful magic power of the Yin-Yang family's realm technique. He could only fly and stop, and then fly again.

"Son of God, the scope of your troubles in the future must not exceed three thousand miles from me, otherwise it will be difficult for me to help you!"

"My Lord, I don't look like someone who would cause trouble, do I?"

Zhenyuan God knew the limit of Zhang Xuezhou's flying ability, so he couldn't help but give him some advice.

Although Zhang Xuezhou's flying speed was very fast, his range was only three thousand miles after using all his strength. No matter whether he flew fast or slow, he could only fly that far.

If Zhang Xuezhou provokes any powerful enemy within three thousand miles, he can just fly back and Zhenyuan Divine Lord will help him.

If the distance is too far and Zhang Xuezhou cannot run back, Zhenyuan Shenjun will be helpless.

He repeatedly reminded them to avoid any accidents in the future, and Zhang Xuezhou vowed that he was a person who never caused trouble.

"Correct!"

Zhenyuan God responded.

He agreed with Zhang Xuezhou's statement of not causing trouble, but whether to cause trouble or not was not up to Zhang Xuezhou. If someone saw through Zhang Xuezhou's false lifespan, trouble might come unknowingly.

Zhang Xuezhou is in the light, while Zhenyuan Shenjun is in the dark.

The cultivators targeting Zhang Xuezhou will not be too strong. As long as some special cultivators who can see through false lifespans are eliminated, Zhenyuan Shenjun thinks that things will be fine.

He kept telling the story over and over again until he stepped into the high altitude where Anle Palace was located at the right time at night, and then Zhenyuan Shenjun stopped talking.

"Fellow Daoist Dou, we're home!"

Zhenyuan God did not use any method of restraint to restrain the Empress Dowager, but instead carried the cloud sedan down with great courtesy.

He shouted towards the bottom of Anle Palace, which made Empress Dou, who was in charge of Anle Palace, pale. She couldn't help but shout loudly again and again, continuously clearing out the people inside and outside Anle Palace.

When Empress Dowager Dou opened the door to the main hall of Anle Palace, she saw Zhenyuan God holding a cloud sedan chair with the Empress Dowager wearing a golden jade robe on the sedan chair.

"If I take off the golden jade robe when I return, it will be my new life. If the golden jade robe is still on my body, it will mean I am dead!"

The Empress Dowager's instructions flashed through her mind, and Princess Dou had completely understood the situation.

Her face turned pale and her body went numb instantly.

After regulating her breath for a few seconds, Empress Dou bowed slightly to Zhenyuan Shenjun.

As Zhenyuan God carried the cloud sedan chair into the hall, Empress Dou quickly closed the door of the hall.

"Master Zhenyuan!"

"Fellow Daoist Dou said that you are proficient in the Golden Thread Puppetry Technique. You can pull her body and imitate her voice. And this Three Talents Guardian Formation is enough to protect her body for two years. It is enough for her to spend these two years safely!"

"Why is it two years? Isn't it five years?"

"Only two years!"

In the main hall of Anle Palace, Empress Dowager Dou felt the pressure rolling in.

The tasks entrusted by Zhenyuan Shenjun are similar to those entrusted by the Empress Dowager, but also different.

Combining her power of control with the combat power of Zhenyuan Shenjun, a great cultivator in the realm of true self, the two of them can work together to create a new Empress Dowager to guard Anle Palace.

But unlike the five years entrusted by the Empress Dowager, Zhenyuan Shenjun mentioned only two years.

These two years are not a problem for Lord Zhenyuan, but the fact that the Jade Robe can only protect the body of the Empress Dowager for two years.

The golden jade robe that can protect the cultivators in the true self realm is naturally not an ordinary object, and it is not something that can be replaced whenever one wants.

Although this golden jade burial suit is not as rare as the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation, and it requires dozens or even hundreds of years of dynasty power to assemble a complete set, it would be difficult to recreate it without ten years of effort.

Even if Empress Dou wanted to extend the time, this two-year period could not be changed.

Her face was pale, and Zhenyuan Shenjun was also helpless.

It's not that Zhenyuan Shenjun is unwilling to fulfill the long-term contract, but the Empress Dowager's golden jade clothes were also affected by the thunder, causing damage, and the effect is far less than before.

In short, Zhenyuan God lost his longevity fruit tree, Zhang Xuezhou lost his magic power, and the time for the Empress Dowager's plan to stabilize the Han Dynasty was also shortened.

Ever since Zhenyuan Shenjun and the Empress Dowager agreed to cooperate, no one has been able to live a good life.

But no matter what, life had to go on. The body of the Empress Dowager lay behind the screen where she usually sat and lay, still enduring the scent of ambergris.

Zhenyuan Shenjun moved into Anle Palace and became the Empress Dowager's de facto stand-in.

Zhang Xuezhou was floating in the air above Anle Palace, and the feeling of being in warm water passed through his body again. Before long, he had landed in the Zhang residence.

"Ugh!"

Zhang Xuezhou folded his wings, and the pale jade-like light on his body disappeared.

He touched his naked body and couldn't help but sigh heavily again.

In the past, he relied a lot on Tianyi for convenience, but now his clothes are in tatters and Tianyi no longer has the free and easy feeling of the past.

No matter how top-notch the heavenly clothing is, it cannot withstand the heavenly thunder.

In Qin Mengzhong, he lost his Infinite Gun and Infinite Sword, and here he also couldn't avoid losing money and suffering disaster.

"A clash of lucks, this must be a clash of lucks!"

Zhang Xuezhou repeated this several times in his mind before he opened the door of his room, turned on the light, and found the few clothes he had to change.

After taking off the remnants of his heavenly clothes, Zhang Xuezhou felt the lack of the delicate fabrics of the real world and the feeling of being pierced by the coarse cloth surged into his heart. He came back to his senses from his trance and returned to his normal self from the solitary and unrestrained cultivator.

Even though it was just a small matter of dressing, it brought a lot of trouble and made Zhang Xuezhou lose his previous unpredictable ability.

This also forced him to get used to his current self and return to a normal state.

Of course, as the Holy Son of Kunlun, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it would not be difficult for him to get a set of celestial clothing in the future, but that would be in the future.

As for the present, he needs to return to normal and get used to himself in a normal state.

"Brother Dongfang, are you back?"

Zhang Xuezhou eliminated convenience and thought about his focus over and over again. He also tried his best to adjust some of his past habits to avoid trouble.

While he was adjusting his mind, he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Yishuo, you haven't slept yet so late?"

Zhang Xuezhou and Zhenyuan Shenjun were carrying the corpse of the Empress Dowager. It was not convenient to do this in the daytime, so they chose to do it in the middle of the night.

It is now four o'clock in the morning, and the night is at its darkest before dawn. Zhang Xuezhou did not expect that someone would visit him so late at night.

He opened the locked door and saw Yi Shuo standing outside the door.

Compared to Yishuo who was covered in wounds and hanging on by faith more than ten days ago, Yishuo is now in a relaxed state, with no other symptoms except a slight feeling of weakness.

"Your body was injured, and you relied on Taiqing Zhenshu to heal it. After the injury, you not only need to eat more, but also rest more," said Zhang Xuezhou.

"I've rested, but I got up early and saw the lights on Brother Dongfang's side, so I climbed over the wall to take a look," Yi Shuo replied with a smile.

"Get up so early?"

Zhang Xuezhou replied in surprise.

"The art of acupuncture uses the first ray of light from waking up as the time for acupuncture, which can bring the best results. I was afraid of wasting time, so I got up a little earlier!"

Yi Shuo's expression was determined.

Although Yishuo still did some wall-climbing, his behavior had a hint of gentlemanly style. He no longer had the mentality of a junior or young person like before. He was even more mature than Rong Tianding.

Obviously, the gourd case not only allowed Yishuo to take revenge, but also allowed Yishuo to gain qualities such as patience and tenacity in this situation, which led to his mentality.

Suffering has never been something worth singing about, but people can only grow faster after experiencing suffering.

Even people like Changkongluo in the real world realized the situation only belatedly, but Yishuo was not defeated by this suffering, and it obviously brought about changes for him.

Zhang Xuezhou observed Yi Shuo and saw that the other person's aura was rotating, with faint symptoms of the unity of essence, energy and spirit.

Unknowingly, the other party has already approached the body transformation realm.

As long as he used the force to push, Yi Shuo would break through this realm, and would be only a wall away from the realm of supernatural powers.

This allowed Zhang Xuezhou to immediately understand Yi Shuo's purpose after observation.