The war god Zhao Yang returned and immediately set off a frenzy in the territory of the Dayu Dynasty.

The remaining soldiers scattered across the country all came to Changhe County together.

The Iron Armored Dragon Army, which had been broken, also turned toward Changhe County.

As for Zhenhaiwei, who was guarding the Lancang River, he had contacted Qingyun Sect directly, and He Shuangchi and others also came to Qingyun Sect overnight.

"Brother Zhao, this is the list required by Tang Junhou." After Zhao Yang received the excited military academies of Zhenhaiwei, He Shuangchi handed a list to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang took a quick look at it with a random move.

There are ten middle-grade magic weapons and one hundred lower-grade magic weapons. Tang Ziyi really dares to speak.

Zhao Yang had to admit that Tang Ziyi had the resources of a hero.

The news of the Zhongzhou army's advance was passed to him, and he immediately broke up with Yinling Tomb.

When Yin Ling Tomb came to attack, he directly led Lingyun Sword Sect to intervene.

Anyway, after some operation, he not only has not lost his strength, but also gained a good reputation.

Zhao Yang had a little spiritual power at his fingertips, and the list turned into ashes.

"I will talk about the matter of Tang Junhou. We have not been together for a long time. We will not return until we are drunk today!" Zhao Yang waved his hand, and the disciples of Qingyun Sect came up with various fruits and wine.

Zhao Yang personally invited Li Hao, the governor of Changhe County, and then Wan Xu of Lingyun Sword Sect and Liu Bao of Feiyun Sword Sect came to the banquet carefully.

As for the Qingyun Immortal Sect, he left quietly when Zhao Yang returned.

Originally, Zuo Ling'er and Luo Ziyu had a passion for incense, and there were also a large number of low-level disciples in the Qingyun Sect practicing in the secret realm of Qingyun Sect.

But at this time, Zheng Hengyan was present. If the Qingyun Immortal Sect dared to stay, they would be killed immediately.

Before, Zuo Ling'er cut off the ruthless arms of the Jindan monks under the rule of the Lingyun Sword Sect, and it was not a joke.

In addition, Zhao Yang's envoy of a thousand-foot-foot-iron iron armored giant killed dozens of golden elixirs with one punch, and the people of Qingyun Immortal Sect were already scared.

In the Qingyun Sect side hall, Zhao Yang and Zuo Ling'er naturally sat together in the upper head, while Li Hao and others all lived on the left and right.

During the banquet, Zhao Yang occasionally mentioned a few words about the young geniuses that emerged in Zhongzhou in recent years, sometimes talked about the war in the Southern Wilderness, and commented on several sects in the Northern Territory.

It’s okay for others, but Liu Bao has been feeling uncomfortable with needles and stiff skin.

He was a confidant disciple of Hongyuanzi and was very clear about the rise of his own sect and master.

Everything is given to the Lord.

When he took over the mission this time, Hongyuanzi had speculation that perhaps there was a person favored by the Venerable in Dayu.

This is consistent with Hongyuanzi's encounter with immortal fate in Dayu.

But Liu Bao never thought that this place was not the one favored by the Venerable, but directly the incarnation of the Venerable.

Especially the ambiguity between the Venerable and Zuo Ling'er, the agent leader of the Qingyun Sect, forced him to consider how to deal with it.

After the banquet, Zhao Yang asked Li Hao to continue to manage and organize the practitioners outside the Qingyun Sect’s mountain gate. As for the people from the Feiyun Sword Sect, they stayed in the Qingyun Sect as a temporary guard.

To put it bluntly, with them here, it is not easy for those sects under the Lingyun Sword Sect to fight Qiufeng.

As for He Shuangchi and the others, Zhao Yang gave him a lot of treasures, but he didn't give anything that Tang Ziyi wanted.

Zhao Yang called He Shuangchi aside alone and whispered a few instructions.

He Shuangchi was so angry that he nodded constantly.

When He Shuangchi and the others left, Li Wenxuan bowed to Zhao Yang and Zuo Ling'er, and his face showed an anxious look: "Zheng Master Zhao, don't know where Yuzhu and Jinse are now?"

Zhao Yang turned his head and looked at Zuo Ling'er.

Zuo Ling'er nodded, waved her hand, and the three of them fell into the secret realm.

The place where the three of them fell was a valley with mountains and mountains covering it. They could not see it even if they were not approached.

"Assing the Sect Master, the Sect Master!" A figure rushed forward and saluted Zuo Ling'er first. When he saw Zhao Yang, the man shouted in excitement.

Zhao Yang saw that this was an old disciple of Qingyun Sect. At this time, his cultivation was in the late stage of foundation building, with abundant spiritual power and stable soul.

"The master is here-"

The disciple couldn't help but shout.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

Countless figures rushed over, each of them fast, and they were all above the foundation building.

Zhao Yang swept his mind and was slightly stunned.

There are actually tens of thousands of monks here, and the lowest level is at the mid-stage level of foundation building.

This is Zuo Ling'er's biggest reliance, right?

He turned to look at Zuo Ling'er and saw a cunning smile on the little girl's face.

Zhao Yang sighed lightly, stretched out his hand to brush the little girl's soft hair.

Zuo Ling'er's whole body trembled and her eyes turned red.

"Master, Master——"

Two pink figures flashed and they had already arrived in front of Zuo Ling'er.

Zhao Yang looked up and saw that the two little girls, Jinse, had grown a lot taller.

The key is that the body of spiritual power fluctuates, which is actually the middle stage of foundation building.

The mid-stage of foundation building at the age of ten!

Li Wenxuan also felt his daughter's realm, and a look of surprise and confusion appeared on his face.

This is a bit beyond his perception.

How many years did it take for him to practice to the middle stage of foundation building?

"Bai Yicheng pays homage to the sect leader!"

Bai Yicheng, who had an excited face, bowed to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang reached out to support him, looking at Bai Yicheng who had condensed the golden elixir, but with the help of this world, he sighed in his heart.

There are few geniuses in the world of cultivation but not lacking in diligence.

Like Bai Yicheng, if you give them an excellent practice environment, they can quickly improve.

Zhao Yang was suppressing his power at this time and was waiting for an opportunity. Just talking about spiritual power cultivation, he would not be able to complete the foundation building.

Bai Yicheng achieved the Golden Pill in more than two years. This speed is not slow even if he uses the game world.

As Zuo Ling'er inspected the base, Zhao Yang was very eye-opening.

Zuo Ling'er sent all the potential disciples in the sect here in the name of missions.

Here, she not only asked these disciples to kill monsters every day to level up, but also used medicinal food as a guide to help them practice.

In just two years, nearly 100 golden elixirs were created, and all the others were in the middle and late stages of foundation building.

These practitioners formed a battle formation, but they did not lack magic weapons, and their combat power was no weaker than the gathering of millions of troops.

However, the upper limit of this world is not high, and gradually it feels like restricting these disciples' practice.

Standing side by side with Zuo Ling'er on the hillside, Zhao Yang pondered for a moment: "Since this secret realm does not have much effect on them, we can let them go to another secret realm."

As he said that, he reached out to Zuo Ling'er and said, "Give me the secret treasure, I will unleash the restrictions of another layer of secret realm. From now on, this secret realm will be yours."

Zuo Ling'er reached out and took out a light green jade pendant that shone brightly and held it in her hand.

"Senior brother, actually, there is no secret treasure at all, right?"

Zuo Ling'er's words stunned Zhao Yang.

Zuo Ling'er took a step forward and raised her head. The little girl, who was only half a head shorter than Zhao Yang, leaned her face in front of Zhao Yang and approached her inch by inch.

"You are just a phantom outside, but here you are real, right?"

"I--"
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