Of course, Zhou Heng treats her for free not because she looks beautiful—

Well, that's just part of that!

But it was also because he knew Gu Qingcheng.

And I knew that she was following someone who was not inferior to Yang Jian.

Well, it refers to combat power.

The person in the dark at that time was mostly a powerful person in the Golden Immortal Realm!

Such a person must have an extraordinary identity.

Even though he knew this, how could Zhou Heng still charge a ‘toll’ with Gu Qingcheng?

Isn't that stupid?

And he also saw that Gu Qingcheng seemed to be trying to make friends with him.

Zhou Heng naturally would not object.

In this world, there are many friends and many roads.

As long as Zhou Heng thinks it is worth it, he will always be willing to accept everyone!

"Thank you then!"

Gu Qingcheng didn't be polite to Zhou Heng. He moved his lotus steps lightly. When he passed by Zhou Heng, he whispered, "Welcome to Xianyu Pavilion at any time!"

Gu Qingcheng stepped into the five-color altar, and the white light lit up, and soon Gu Qingcheng disappeared from the spot.

Now, the others were not calm.

"I'll hand over a hundred low-grade immortal stones!"

A young man with a strength of five transformations in the human fairyland stood up. Although one hundred low-grade fairy stones were not a small number for him, they were still not worth mentioning compared to his own life.

But he handed over it, but if he had the chance in the future, he would definitely get the account back.

Zhou Heng took the 100 low-grade immortal stones handed over by the other party and nodded with great satisfaction, "Stand aside first, and teleport together later!"

Zhou Heng had previously placed ten medium-grade immortal stones on the grooves of the five-color altar, equivalent to one thousand low-grade immortal stones.

Although charging tolls seems to be blackmail, in his own opinion, it is just a reward.

Some people pay money, but other people who want to survive are not stingy with their fairy stones.

After all, everyone has the same mentality. Although a hundred low-grade immortal stones are not cheap, they are not worth mentioning compared to their own lives.

In less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of people handed over one hundred low-grade immortal stones.

Even Xu Yun is no exception.

Zhou Heng has no friendship with her, and the immortal stones that should be exchanged will still have to be exchanged.

About three hundred people are the ones, which are 30,000 low-grade immortal stones.

It's enough for Zhao Yun and the others to practice for a while.

As for Zhou Heng—

He can't look down on the high and low-grade immortal stones!

"Daji, take Shiqing out first!" Zhou Heng said to Su Daji beside him.

"Master, you--"

As Zhou Heng’s subordinate, how could Su Daji leave Zhou Heng alone here at this time?

"Zhou Heng, please come with us!" He Shiqing said, she couldn't let Zhou Heng stay here either.

"It's okay, you guys leave first. I'll leave with Lei Zhenzi later!" Zhou Heng shook his head and looked up at Lei Zhenzi who was fighting.

"Master, this is too dangerous. The Tianwu small world will be completely shattered at most for a quarter of an hour. The figure above who is fighting with Lei Zhenzi is probably not weaker than Lei Zhenzi, otherwise the battle situation will not be so intense. In a short period of time, Lei Zhenzi will not be able to take care of his lord. You should go with us!"

Su Daji disagreed. It was too dangerous for Zhou Heng to continue to stay in the Tianwu small world!

"none--"

Zhou Heng thought it was okay. Even if Lei Zhenzi couldn't take care of him, he would have a designated opportunity to summon gods and demons. At that time, he would summon a god and demon who was not inferior to Lei Zhenzi. Even if he fell into the void, he would be safe and sound.

But as soon as he spoke, Su Daji forced himself to hold his collar and stepped onto the five-color altar together.

A flash of light flashed, and Zhou Heng and the other two completely disappeared on the altar.

...

In the void of the Tianwu small world, Lei Zhenzi was fighting wildly with a figure. Purple thunder filled his body, and the wind and thunder golden stick was like a pillar of the sky, blooming with terrifying destructive power.

The figure fighting with him was filled with golden light, and his face was not clear, but the breath that penetrated was like Lei Zhenzi, at the level of the Nine Star Golden Immortal Realm. His weapon was a long sword filled with golden light, and the sharp sword energy even cut into the void cracks around him.

The huge little world is like a vase that is broken and stuck again, with cracks everywhere, and it looks very dangerous.

"King Tianwu, you are really dead but not dead, and you are still alive?"

Lei Zhenzi held the Fenglei Golden Stick in his hand, and his eyes contained a huge sense of fighting. After this short battle, he could almost confirm the other party's identity.

Appearing in this small world of Tianwu, he has strength that is not inferior to him, and combined with the familiar feeling, he vaguely guessed the other party's identity.

"Since you have guessed the identity of this king? You are pretty good, but unfortunately, you're going to die today!" The figure filled with golden light said coldly and ruthlessly, with green eyes looking particularly cunning. Yes, he is King Tianwu, who created the master of this small world.

"Haha, if you call me King Tianwu, do you really think of yourself as King Tianwu?" Suddenly, a teasing sounded up at the corner of Lei Zhenzi's mouth.

The figure filled with golden light slightly condensed, as if there was a flash of cold light.

"I have solved the residual soul of King Tianwu, but you have a body. If I expected it to be right, you should be the newly born spiritual intelligence in King Tianwu's corpse, right? Well, commonly known as a zombie!" Lei Zhenzi said slowly.

After Zhou Heng and the others left, Lei Zhenzi had no worries.

Even if the small world of Tianwu is broken and he is exiled to the void, he can still use his powerful strength to open up the world barrier and return to the Xianwu Continent.

He believed that the real Tianwu King should have been solved by him in the assessment space.

Then the figure filled with golden light that appeared in front of him now is definitely not the real King of Heavenly Martial Arts.

He is not King Tianwu, but has the strength comparable to King Tianwu, and his identity is obvious.

"Hehe!"

The figure filled with golden light made a strange cry. After the golden light gradually retreated, it revealed its true face.

This is a completely shriveled corpse, full of foreskin bones, a pair of green eyes, and looks very cunning.

The long sword filled with golden light in my hand was not rusted, but it was covered with blood on it, filled with a vicious aura that attracted people's minds.

"really!"

Lei Zhenzi smiled.

"Bad my good thing. Today, I will take your body!" The mummy king Tianwu smiled gloomyly, and the King Wu swung his sword lightly. The terrifying and fierce aura instantly spread half of the sky, covering Lei Zhenzi.

The evil spirit captures people's minds.

This is the energy that monks fear the most, and it is easy for people to lose themselves.

But if you control it, it can also play a good role in suppressing the enemy.

If you face a person with a weak mind, you can even lose your mind and become a tool for murder.

"Evil Demon heretics!"
Chapter completed!