The Most Outstanding Anchor Immortal Cultivation System

Chapter 321
Hua Zihun shook his head slightly: "Although I also hate this kind of sorcery, these nine blood flowers have condensed the essence of countless monks. If you destroy it, it will be a waste of money!"

Wang Zheng was taken aback, calmed down his anger, and said slowly, "According to Master's opinion?"

"Wang Zheng, you put away the blood flowers first, you may need them later." Hua Zihun handed the nine blood flowers to Wang Zheng, "By the way, the Great Imprisonment has a time limit. Go and have a look in the hall, don't let those people escape."

Wang Zheng, Yao Xixian and the others just remembered.

Yup!

It's been so long, don't let the bastards get away!

After saying hello to the monks, the group rushed back to the hall of the dark hall in a hurry.

However, it was still a step too late.

The old men lay on the ground, breathless, and were killed!
And the deputy palace master disappeared!

Wang Zheng stomped his feet angrily: "Blame me, blame me! Forget about it!"

Yao Xixian comforted: "Husband, don't blame yourself, we didn't even think about it, we only cared about saving people."

"Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda," Hua Zihun said indifferently, "Wang Zheng, you have made immeasurable merit. That deputy palace master should not die, so you don't need to blame yourself."

"Yes, yes! Husband is already amazing!" Yun Xiaoying and others also persuaded.

It took quite a while before Wang Zheng calmed down, and said in a deep voice, "It's probably because Lu Youling came here, killed all the old men who knew about it, and rescued the vice-master. I, Wang Zheng, will settle with them sooner or later!"

After finishing speaking, the group turned back to the Blood Pool Hall to check the recovery status of the monks.

After half a day, most of the monks have recovered a little, but their cultivation will inevitably decrease.

Of course, being able to save one's life is already a great fortune!
Wang Zheng was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, and extraneous problems would arise, so he found a large teleportation array and arranged for the monks to evacuate one by one.

The blue light kept flashing, and the monks took a last look at the blood pool hall, and they disappeared in batches in the teleportation array.

Wang Zheng and a group of wives insisted on breaking up to prevent accidents.

Seeing the nearly ten thousand monks who died in the pool of blood, Wang Zheng couldn't bear to let their souls wander in a foreign land. Not displeased with the bloody smell, he put the corpses into the interspatial ring.

Seeing this, the ladies also stepped forward to help.

The monks who were evacuating saw this scene in their eyes and were even more moved in their hearts!

King Castle Master, you have love and righteousness!

Lord of the castle, righteousness thins the sky!

Finally, the last group of monks also teleported away.

The short old man swears that he will be faithful to Wang Zheng from now on.

Wang Zheng discussed with his wives, and after consulting Hua Zihun and Sikonghun, they decided to spare the short old man's life.

Take him back to Lingmeng Continent together.

Everyone checked one last time to confirm that no one was missed on the scene, and they also stood in the teleportation array.

After the blue light flickered, it disappeared in place!

Leaving this South Wind Secret Realm that they both love and hate.

Feeling dizzy for a while, Wang Zheng and the others returned to Nanyuan City in the small country of South Wind.

Before they had time to feel the familiar air, the sight in front of them surprised the entire group!
Around the teleportation array in the large square, countless monks in ragged clothes and covered in blood were kneeling all over the floor.

Seeing Wang Zheng's safe return, all the monks were excited.

"Lord Wang, the grace of saving life is unforgettable!"

"Lord King, long live long live!"

"Castle Master, righteousness thins the sky!"

At the beginning, countless people shouted their own things, and it was chaotic.

Gradually, the same slogan was formed: "The Lord of the King's Castle, righteousness is as good as the sky!"

The sound is uniform!

Impressive!

Resound and stop the cloud!

Wang Zheng's eyes were also red, and he led his wives to salute in all directions one by one.

At this time, you don't need to be polite, the monks kneel down and thank you, Wang Zheng can afford it!
No more hypocrisy!

it is more than words!
And in Nanyuan City, countless people and merchants were completely shocked!
The news that Wang Zheng saved the lives of hundreds of thousands of monks and brought back the bodies of nearly ten thousand dead monks in the Nanfeng Secret Realm spread like wildfire.

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, one hundred pass one thousand, one thousand pass ten thousand...

As if the news had grown wings, it spread throughout Nanyuan City, the small country of Nanfeng, the source of Nanfeng, all empires and sects, and every corner of Lingmeng Continent!
Every monk was shocked!
Every sect was shocked!
Every mortal, regardless of gender, age or status, was shocked!
Because the hundreds of thousands of monks rescued spread across every corner of the mainland and every sect.

And the sect is inextricably linked with all empires, small countries, families of all sizes, and even ordinary people.

Therefore, Wang Zheng saved hundreds of thousands of monks, which is equivalent to giving all the forces in Lingmeng Continent a great favor!

Wang Zheng's name became famous in Lingmeng Continent once again!
Wang Zheng's reputation once again reached a new peak!
But when they heard that Wang Zheng was leaving, everyone in Nanyuan City quit and tried their best to stop him.

Of course, it's not to steal his money, let alone his woman, but to thank my benefactor from the bottom of my heart!

The city lord, deputy city lord and officials at all levels all invited him as a guest.

All shop owners will give him the treasure of the town shop.

Ordinary traffickers and pawns are proud to see him with their own eyes.

Surrounded by great enthusiasm, Wang Zheng had no choice but to hide in the old place again - Qingfengguan.

In the hall, Taoist Qingjing stared at Wang Zheng for a long time.

Wang Zheng was so stared at, he couldn't help but said: "Master Dao, don't fall in love with brother, brother is a straight man!"

"puff……"

Yao Xixian, Yun Xiaoying and other beauties burst out laughing.

Taoist Qingjing was also happy: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable! The poor Taoist has completely convinced you!"

"Yeah, so you didn't accept me last time in the Pill King Competition?" Wang Zheng pretended to be angry and said, "Come on, come on, let's find a room and talk about life, talk about ideals..."

Taoist Qingjing looked stunned: "Didn't you just say that you are a straight man?"

"Hahaha..." The ladies finally couldn't help laughing.

The atmosphere is lively.

After chatting with Taoist Qingjing for a long time, Wang Zheng decided to go back to Wangjiabao. After being away for too long, it's time to go back and have a look.

It is impossible to go back from the gate of Nanyuan City. Even in an armed helicopter, there are people watching around, and flying beasts will be used to intercept it at any time.

So enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that it is a bit overwhelming.

There is no choice but to use the golden teleportation token.

Counting the short old man, Wang Zheng and his party consisted of fourteen people.

Except for himself, he could bring up to four people at a time, so he had to divide it into four times.

The first group, Wang Zheng, Yao Xixian, Yun Xiaoying, Liu Xiyan and You Yiyi.

When they reached the third floor of the Hall of Governance, Wang Zheng went back to pick up Huajin, Huaxiu, Yan Zhaojun and the female guard Azhu.

The third group took the other four female guards, and the last group took the short old man.

Coincidentally, Wang Zheng and the short old man had just teleported to the safe point on the third floor, another golden light flashed, and Jin Wentian also came!

"Mother Xipi, have you found so many wives again?" Jin Wentian stroked the few remaining hairs on his big bald head and scolded with a smile.

All the beauties blushed.

Yao Xixian introduced Jin Wentian to Liu Xiyan, Yan Zhaojun and other newcomers.

Just as Wang Zheng wanted to say that Ah Zhu and the other five were not, Jin Wentian stared at the short old man for a moment, "Wow! Didn't you? Last time you brought four men from Tianshui, it was enough to surprise me. I didn't expect that your taste is getting stronger and stronger, even the bad old man will not let it go!"

"puff……"

A group of beauties couldn't help laughing.

Wang Zheng raised his forehead with his hand, speechless!
I know that Jin Wentian likes to joke around, but this time, in front of so many people, can I save some face!
Seeing that he was mentioned, the short old man hurriedly saluted: "I have seen you, senior!"

Although he is old, he only has Ninghai cultivation base, and the other party is a real Jindan cultivation base!

It is said that there is a priority, and those who have achieved it come first!
It is not an exaggeration to call out seniors.

Jin Wentian glanced up and down, and asked, "What's your name?"

Wang Zheng and the others were taken aback. Damn, so many people forgot to ask the short old man's name.

Don't look at Jin Wentian's careless and bohemian appearance on the surface, but in fact he is as careful as a hair.

The short old man looked respectful: "The junior is called Si Nan."

Jin Wentian's eyes flickered slightly: "Which realm?"

Wang Zheng and the others were even more ashamed, Wocao, this also forgot to ask.

Si Nan replied respectfully: "This junior is from Lingfeng Xiaoyu."

"Xiaoyu? Hehe." Jin Wentian curled his lips and smiled.

Si Nan's heart skipped a beat, as if he couldn't hide anything from the other party.

Wang Zheng and the others were a little confused by Monk Zhang Er.

"I know a master craftsman named Si Tianzheng, do you know him?" Jin Wentian asked lightly.

Sinan's attitude was even more respectful: "He is the uncle of the younger generation."

Jin Wentian took out a brand new interspatial ring and shook it in his hand: "This little thing, can you forge it?"

Si Nan immediately replied: "That's the handwriting of my uncle, the younger generation knows a thing or two."

"I don't care what happens in your domain, just don't be caught by me." Jin Wentian's light tone implied obvious threats.

Sweat broke out on Sinan's forehead: "Don't dare! This junior has sworn to follow the Lord of the King's castle and be loyal."

"Really?" Jin Wentian cast a sideways glance at Wang Zheng, "Don't draw people who don't understand. You have many wives, but you only have one head."

Wang Zheng immediately blushed, saluted and replied: "Master's teaching is correct, Wang Zheng has learned it."

Yun Xiaoying and the others shuddered, especially the newcomers Liu Xiyan and Yan Zhaojun, who admired Jin Wentian even more.

In just a few words, he found out about Sinan's background.

Although he is well-informed and knows Si Tianzheng well, his sharp vision and meticulous thoughts are enough to benefit others a lot.

Especially the last sentence, there is only one head.

Although Sinan made a poisonous oath, if someone dies and the net is broken, and the demon oath breaks out, and your head is cut off, who do you want to cry?

Yao Xixian was also blaming himself in his heart, always boasting that he was smart, but he also ignored this problem.

Although I was in a hurry to save people in the South Wind Secret Realm, a mistake is a mistake, and sometimes a mistake is enough to cause incalculable consequences.

Jin Wentian was teaching Wang Zheng, so why not everyone?
After reminding Wang Zheng a few words, Jin Wentian did not forget to give Wang Zheng a little encouragement: "Yes, you have already reached a high level of foundation building! Oh, your name is Ninghai! Since you have enough strength, don't forget one thing, go there when you have time The place you wanted to go before."

The others didn't understand Jin Wentian's charade.

Wang Zheng's expression froze, and he replied in a deep voice: "Yes, Master, I understand!"

(End of this chapter)