I can add one every day

One after another, ghosts left with the sound of "Long live", with smiles and a hint of reluctance on their faces.

If they had not died, how wonderful would they have lived under the care of Emperor Wu?

But it was not your Majesty's fault. It was because they did not have that luck. It was God who did not want ordinary people like them to live a good life.

Jin Rong's ghost came to Zhou Qingyuan, knelt on one knee, bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, in fact, I secretly kept a copy of the nameless book that day. I beg for your forgiveness."

"Do you think I don't know? Raise your head."

Jin Rong raised his head a little nervously, and saw Zhou Qingyuan's gentle smile:

"Don't even mention a book of immortal cultivation. I was originally going to give you the newly refined Qi Condensation Pill later, but unfortunately, God is not good."

Seeing that Zhou Qingyuan did not blame him, Jin Rong finally felt relieved after seeing that Zhou Qingyuan did not blame him for many days. He bowed respectfully to Zhou Qingyuan, just like the way they met for the first time.

"Your Majesty, I will not be by your side in the future. Please take care of yourself."

"Jin Rong, you have worked hard during this period."

Jin Rong's departing figure paused slightly, and then gradually dissipated, leaving only a chuckle in the air.

"I didn't expect that I would be dead after sleeping for more than a month."

Chen Yanchao, with white hair, stood in front of Zhou Qingyuan with his grandson Chen Bofu, and asked uncertainly: "Are those people from the noble families dead?"

"All of them were executed."

"Is that so?"

Chen Yanchao smiled with relief when he heard this, patted his grandson's hand, and left first.

Chen Bofu nodded to Zhou Qingyuan, not knowing what to say. He hesitated for a moment, bowed and bowed, and followed his grandfather closely.

One after another, the wronged souls showed a kind smile on their faces and waved goodbye to Zhou Qingyuan.

A little bit of spiritual light turned into a chuckle and merged into the lotus of rebirth.

This acquired spiritual treasure, which should have been degraded due to suppressing the wronged souls, quietly underwent some mysterious changes at this moment, and was approaching the category of innate spiritual treasures.

Wanchun stood aside and looked at the lotus of rebirth that was faintly shining with precious light. Her pupils suddenly widened. After confirming that the last wronged soul had also eliminated the resentment, she couldn't wait to take back the lotus of rebirth.

After careful perception, she showed joy on her face. After saving so many souls that had resolved their resentment at one time, this acquired spiritual treasure actually showed signs of returning to its innate state.

As long as she returns to the sect and spends some time and precious materials to nourish it, this lotus of rebirth will surely reach a new height.

Thinking of this, Wanchun was in a good mood, and she also had a better impression of Zhou Qingyuan who had done this.

She was about to say something, but suddenly met Zhou Qingyuan's red eyes. Her heart trembled, and she felt guilty and self-blame for the joy she had just felt in her heart.

"Is there a hell in this world?"

Faced with the somewhat naive question of the emperor, Wan Chun did not keep him in suspense and answered seriously:

"All their souls have entered the lotus of rebirth. They can be sent to the next life by reciting the precious sutra."

"Can I recite the precious sutra?"

"Sure, I will go with you."

"The number of the ten heavenly masters is as numerous as sand and dust. They transform into the ten worlds to save the heavenly beings."

Zhou Qingyuan lowered his head and silently recited the sutra, watching the mortals who turned into light spots and reincarnated one by one, and an inexplicable look flashed in his bloodshot eyes.

Afterwards, after Wan Chun figured out the cause and effect, although she felt that there were some doubts about Zhou Qingyuan, the scene of the blessing of the people made her sure that this person was definitely not a demon cultivator, and decided to accept him into the sect.

Just after the two left, a drop of blood gushed out again in the territory of Zhou State, and the figure of the immortal Li Hua quietly appeared, with a look of surviving a disaster in his eyes.

"Fortunately, I made a second-hand preparation before. This time, I really suffered a big loss."

Feeling that there was only the spiritual power of the foundation-building period in his body, he smiled bitterly.

"Forget it, it's just a re-walk on the road of cultivation. What's there to be afraid of?"

The human martial emperor who has mastered the supernatural power? This person must have a big secret. I will catch him and find out after I return to the Nascent Soul stage.

In the main hall of the Wanhua Sect, there were twelve cultivators standing on the left and right, three men and nine women, all looking at Zhou Qingyuan brought back by the Sect Master with an attitude of scrutiny.

It's not their fault that they are careful. It's really that the Sect Master is now at the critical moment of the Nascent Soul Perfection and the Way of Transformation. He went out and brought back a handsome young man.

If you are not careful, you will be in love.

"Hmph, you are too embarrassed to say it, I will say it!"

A white-haired old woman with a cane walked out from the side, looked at Zhou Qingyuan with a bad face, and said bluntly:

"Boy, our Wanhua Sect does not welcome people like you who come from unknown places.

How could it be possible for a mortal emperor to cultivate to the foundation-building stage without any resources?"

"Grandma Hua."

Wan Chun looked at the old monk who took care of him and grew up, with a trace of helplessness on his face.

"This person helped me a lot by chance.

What's more, he is a monk under the jurisdiction of my Wanhua Sect, and he is also a monarch of a dynasty. His roots are clean, so how can there be any unknown origin?"

"Oh, I don't know what kind of big favor it is? Is it worth you making an exception for this?

Our Wanhua Sect does not accept disciples with qualifications above Grade C. This is the rule set by the old sect master. Has the sect master forgotten it?"

"Mother-in-law, this is too ugly in front of a new disciple."

Wan Chun took out the Lotus of Rebirth to prove that what she said was true. This acquired spiritual treasure, which was the sect's most treasure and was refined by her into a magic weapon of destiny, had changed its appearance at this moment.

Seeing the aura emanating from the Lotus of Life, everyone's eyes lit up.

"Is the Purple Lotus about to transform into an innate spiritual treasure? What happened?"

"That's great. It's fitting that our Wanhua Sect will prosper for thousands more years!"

"Even if the Lotus of the Past is going to advance, what does it have to do with this kid?"

Granny Hua snorted angrily and stared at Zhou Qingyuan unceremoniously.

This guy has a good skin and a decent temperament. Normally, she wouldn't be worried, but this is a critical period for Wanchun, and she won't allow any surprises!

"I can explain this matter in detail later, but this disciple is destined to our sect, but I must accept him today."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel in front of an outsider, a middle-aged Taoist sighed silently in his heart, walked out, and said:

"How unbecoming is it to act like this in front of a disciple who may be a disciple of the sect?

How about taking a step back and testing his talent first before making plans? "

Grandma Hua saw that Wanchun's face was already a little ugly at this moment. Wanchun had never been anxious with her before, but now...

She became even more determined, and she would find a reason to drive Zhou Qingyuan out.

As long as his talent is less than second-level, let him wait until the Immortal Ascension Conference before joining the sect.

By that time, Wan Chun had probably forgotten about this kid.

A middle-aged Taoist took out an ordinary-looking bottle with a narrow mouth and a wide bottom.

He smiled kindly at Zhou Qingyuan, handed it to Zhou Qingyuan, shook the spiritual liquid inside, and took the initiative to explain:

"This is called a spirit-detecting bottle. The spiritual liquid inside is blunt water. When a creature with spiritual power comes close, it will spontaneously come closer."

"You reach out your hand and clasp it on the mouth of the bottle, and the blunt water will spontaneously move upward. The closer it is to your palm, the higher your affinity for spiritual energy and the better your talent."