God rewards those who work hard: Awakening Daily Practice Settlement

"Boom!"

There was a shocking sound of thunder in the sky.

Then heavy rain swept across the entire Shangchu City.

The Zhou family members who were singing and dancing also began to anxiously hide from the rain.

The current head of the Zhou family sitting in the main seat is Zhou Xufeng, the father of Zhou Qingying and Zhou Qingyan. Too many things have happened in Shangchu City now, and it feels like a prelude to a precarious situation.

In just half a year, he already had a lot more white hair on his temples than in previous years.

Just when he was distracted and thinking about other things.

A middle-aged man in black came over at this time and reported something in a low voice.

Zhou Xufeng raised his eyebrows slightly.

The middle-aged man in black did not disturb his meditation and kept waiting.

Zhou Xufeng's face looked a little ugly: "Get rid of that stupid woman immediately, and there will be no evidence against her."

"I understand. But the young master still has a lot of things in Lingyun Villa. I'm afraid it's too late to remove them."

"It doesn't matter. This is a trap in itself. I just hope that person will do what he says."

Zhou Xufeng's ruthlessness was fully revealed at this moment. He turned his head and looked: "Where is that rebellious son?"

"Still in the inn. The second young master is very close to the deputy commander surnamed Pei." The middle-aged man in black couldn't help but say, "There is very little information about the deputy commander."

"I heard you have good talent?"

Zhou Xufeng raised his eyebrows and looked over.

The middle-aged man in black nodded: "That's how he approached the Second Young Master yesterday."

"I've read the poem, it's really well written." Zhou Xufeng narrowed his eyes, "Xuanshan Sect can't possibly let a newcomer who has just established his foundation be the deputy commander. There must be something behind him that we don't know about."

"Then do you want to use some tricks?"

"No." Zhou Xufeng said calmly, "We can't make such a big noise at this stage, lest we get targeted."

"Yes."

Zhou Xufeng waved his hand, and suddenly as if he realized something, his face changed abruptly, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Outside the Linglei Well.

Li Siyi was guarding nearby. When he heard the sound of breaking air, his expression did not change much. He just tapped the air with his fingers a few times. In an instant, wisps of light appeared and then quietly disappeared into the night.

Not long after, a muffled groan was heard in the distance.

Several monks who came secretly fell to the ground on the spot.

Li Siyi had no intention of looking away. After waiting for a moment, he sensed that the Mu Yue demon had already taken action. He then stretched out his hand and drew a talisman in the air: "Go, find him."

The talisman turned into a dark grey light and disappeared into the night almost instantly.

……

……

Located somewhere in the back mountains of Shangchu City, in a heavily guarded house.

An old man with red hair had his eyes closed expressionlessly. He was surrounded by seven blood-colored iron swords, from which blood-colored light continuously flowed into his body.

Not far in front of him, two old men in gray were standing with their hands hanging down, looking extremely respectful.

"Bing Lin, did the kid from the Zhou family really say that he would come to see me tonight?" The red-haired old man finally opened his eyes and looked indifferently at one of the old men.

"Yes, Grandpa! The eldest young master of the Zhou family did tell me that last night!"

The man replied respectfully with a pious look in his eyes.

"Yeah." The red-haired old man nodded expressionlessly, but a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

at this time.

at this time.

A middle-aged man in a black robe suddenly walked in from outside the door. He bowed respectfully and said, "Master, three elders. The guests have arrived and are just outside the door."

"Let them in."

The red-haired old man spoke in a flat tone.

Soon, a slender young man wearing a silver mask came with two followers.

The person on the left has layers of wrinkles on his face and a head full of white hair, and seems to be very old.

The one on the right looks a little younger, with a tall stature, but his hands are one larger than the other.

The red-haired old man looked at him calmly and said, "Are you the eldest son of the Zhou family? Since you have come here, why are you wearing a mask? Is there any shameful reason?"

"You are wrong to say that, Senior. I have other reasons for wearing a mask, but it is not something shameful. If you really want to see it, I can take off the mask and let you see it."

The eldest son of the Zhou family chuckled and spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"Humph, I don't have that intention! But you Zhou family members have come here time and again without getting tired. Why did you suddenly come all the way here tonight? And you specifically asked to meet me. Wasn't what I said before detailed enough? You can't see the ancestor whenever you want. When will you bring the Qishan jade or something else to get the ancestor's favor?"

"Haha, since you've said that, I won't beat around the bush and will just say it directly. My father has a letter for me to give to you, and he also has something to tell you."

Seeing this old senior treating him like this, Zhou Qingying remained calm and composed.

This level of self-cultivation alone is somewhat similar to Zhou Qingyan.

"What letter? I have never met anyone from your Zhou family. My Qishan Sect has no relationship with your Zhou family. What letter do you need to send to me? And you sent a mysterious message. Are you kidding me?"

As the red-haired old man spoke, he glanced at the two followers beside Zhou Qingying intentionally or unintentionally, as if to judge whether they had any unusual movements.

Both of them had blank expressions and were unmoved.

At this time, Zhou Qingying had already taken out a jade slip from his body, stood up, and took a few steps forward to hand it over.

However, the red-haired old man sat motionless, without any intention of reaching out to take it. Instead, after glancing at the jade slip, he said calmly: "Letter, read it later. Or tell me what it means first! After I listen to it, I will decide whether to read the letter!"

Zhou Qingying was not angered by what she heard.

Instead, he sighed softly, then moved his lips slightly to utter a few words.

Although the other people around the red-haired old man could not hear what he said, after the red-haired old man heard it, his body suddenly moved, and he stood up from the chair with a panting, his face extremely gloomy!

"Give me the letter!" The red-haired old man looked uncertain for a while before he made up his mind and said.

Zhou Qingying handed over the letter.

"I'm going to the secret room. Please wait for a moment."

The red-haired old man left in a hurry.

And they waited for a whole night.

……

Zhou family.

Pei Daoye didn't show up yet.

Even the Mu Yue banshee began to worry.

More than a dozen corpses appeared in the Zhou family’s garden, and blood was flowing everywhere.

She walked forward as if she was oblivious.

"Why haven't you come out yet? If you keep going like this, we won't just be facing the Zhou family."

Li Siyi looked calm and said calmly: "No matter what, we must ensure his safety."

"I know. It's just..."

Mu Yue Yao Nu hadn’t finished her words yet.

Buzz! The space suddenly vibrated, and among the ripples, a dark red claw tore through the space.

Bursting out a terrifying light.

Ignoring all distance, he suddenly appeared in front of Mu Yue Yaonu and Li Siyi and grabbed them fiercely!
The wind is blowing strongly.

Li Siyi didn't even raise his eyelids, letting the wind and waves lift up his hair at the temples.

The Mu Yue banshee just frowned.

"Trouble." She quickly activated the secret technique.

Just like the moment when the sun rises and the moon sets, the world before us seems to be divided into black and white, clearly distinguished.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying, domineering and ferocious magical light came like a tide, flooding the small space at this moment.

At the moment when the magical light tore through the void!
The monk who rushed over suddenly changed his expression.

Everything in front of me was pitch black, as if endless darkness had descended upon me in an instant!
It was not just his vision. At that moment, as the terrifying magical light poured out, all his vision, hearing, smell, taste, and touch were obscured and blocked by the invisible force, and he lost all perception of the outside world.

This is! ! !

Sense deprivation!

This secret technique of the Mu Yue banshee did not stir up a howling gale, and the surrounding air did not surge at all.

But even so, it still creates an extremely dangerous illusion in the minds of those who come.

Although he lost his five senses in an instant, this Jindan cultivator could still feel it in his heart.

Wherever the airflow went, countless flesh, blood, and cells in his body began to crack under this momentum!
"How can it be!!!"

"who are you!!!"

The visitor exclaimed, his face full of horror.

However, the Mu Yue banshee was too lazy to pay attention to him, and the light formed by the secret technique suddenly appeared as she flipped her hand.

The Jindan cultivator who rushed over seemed to be crushed to death by endless force, and blood rained down on the ground.

This scene also shocked everyone in the Zhou family around them.

"You... who are you?"

Someone in the Zhou family trembled and spoke.

Mu Yue Fairy looked at Li Siyi and knew that he was under pressure, so she spoke for him: "I'll lend you the precious land, but if you insist on seeking death, I'll grant your wish."

"you you……"

The Zhou family was also angry, but even the Jindan cultivator said that they could die at any time, which undoubtedly showed how powerful the Mu Yue banshee was.

"Even if you want to borrow a place, you should at least say hello to my Zhou family..."

The old man said stiffly.

Mu Yue Fairy sneered: "You are already old, and you are still talking to me in such naive words. If you don't agree, just fight me. Stop talking nonsense!"

"you you!!!"

The old man was furious.

But I just don’t dare to go up.

No one in the Zhou family dared to say anything.

But the invaders had occupied their territory so blatantly, which made the Zhou family members, who were used to running rampant in Shangchu City, feel uncomfortable as if they had eaten a fly.

"Violent!"

Suddenly, a long and terrifying roar was heard in the sky.

In the distant sky, a silver meteor left a trail, cutting through the sky, and in a moment it reached the sky above the Zhou family from several miles away.

The expressions of everyone in the Zhou family changed immediately, as if they had found a life-saving straw.

A silver-winged eagle, with a mysterious and majestic look, let out long cries that pierced the clouds. It circled twice and finally landed on the top of the mountain behind.

Someone jumped down from the Skyhawk.

He was a man with a fair face and no beard, a strong aura, and a blank expression.

Behind him were two men of equally extraordinary bearing.

Seeing the Zhou family rushing over, the leading man snorted coldly: "Where's the eldest brother?"

"The head of the family is injured, and the ancestor is still in seclusion. I can only ask you to come and administer justice."

"Is it them?"

The man looked indifferently at Mu Yue Yao Nu and Li Siyi.

"Yes, it's them."

The old man from the Zhou family said hurriedly, and then whispered: "Second Master, they don't know what the details are."

Zhou Laoer nodded calmly, walked forward, looked at the silent Li Siyi, then looked at the arrogant Mu Yue female demon, frowned and said, "I am Zhou Yuanzheng, deputy commander of the Thunder Corps. What are your names?"

Thunder Corps?

A civilian corps.

The head of the corps is a cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Realm and is half a step away from the Nascent Soul Realm.

The deputy group leaders are all at the Jindan realm.

It is also a considerable force in the northwest of Central China.

but……

The Mu Yue demon glanced at him and said calmly, "Thirty years ago, your Zhou family stole the Spirit Thunder Well. Now it has been returned to its original owner. Either you stay here quietly or stop talking nonsense and attack directly."

Zhou Yuanzheng immediately raised his eyebrows.

Before he could speak, a blue-robed monk behind him sneered, "What a stubborn little girl! Let me meet her."

He said this and strode forward.

The Mu Yue demon girl just glanced at him expressionlessly and said, "You are such a little thing that hasn't even grown all its hair yet, yet you are so arrogant."

The blue-robed monk's face suddenly turned red.

The monk behind him almost couldn't help laughing out loud, but luckily he held it back because he was glared at.

The blue-robed monk said angrily, "Brother Zhou, leave it to me!"

Zhou Yuanzheng nodded: "Be careful."

With a loud shout, the blue-robed monk took the lead and grabbed the spear!
hum!
It was like a poisonous dragon emerging from the clouds, and the gun was shaking.

There was a dull thunderous sound, accompanied by a piercing sonic boom and scream, and it went straight towards the Mu Yue Banshee!
The tip of the gun swayed unsteadily, up and down, giving people an illusion of uncertainty for a moment.

It was as if a real evil dragon had come to life, opening its bloody mouth and biting at you!

The Mu Yue banshee's expression did not change at all.

But it only lasted for a moment.

Zhou Yuanzheng actually attacked without any moral principles.

The advantage of the Mu Yue Banshee was gone.

Even Li Siyi frowned slightly: "Rubbish."

He forced Zhou Yuanzheng back in the blink of an eye.

at the same time.

In the Spirit Thunder Well.

Pei Daoye was immersed in spiritual practice.

Hundreds of Hun Yuan Jin emerged in his body, complementing the faintly visible stars in the sky, forming a mysterious formation.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, a ray of lightning that was brighter than the midday sun, as if all the stars in the sky were concentrated into a line, appeared in the space of the Spirit Thunder Well, tearing through the night sky and shining directly onto Pei Daoye's brows.

This ray of light that seemed to be descending from the sky was not real, but the thunder of the sky and the power of Taiyin representing thunder were pulled together by Pei Daoye's thoughts and will, and descended in a mighty manner.

In an instant, Pei Daoye felt a bright light before his eyes.

It is the purest light with no impurities visible in it.

It is a light that cannot be blocked by anything, and even if you close your eyes you will still feel the blinding light.

It was at this time that the proficiency of the Hunyuan Sifang Jing on the settlement panel began to increase rapidly!
Thirteenth floor!

Fourteenth floor!

Fifteenth Floor!!! (End of this Chapter)