Chapter 3868

Zhu Cheng was surprised at Xiao Hua's disappearance, but he immediately understood. He thought that Xiao Hua was going to deal with the Confucian cultivator who occupied Zeng's body, so he immediately shut his mouth.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Hua smiled and looked around the ancestral shrine. The wall that was broken by the Confucian cultivator had already been restored.

"Benefactor, please go first!"

Zeng heard Xun Qing's words when Xiao Hua was comprehending the karma law, so he knew that he had almost ruined something big. Now he was very careful.

Xiao Hua looked at the fatty and smiled. "Zeng, it's already the year of the disaster, how can you still be so fat?

Anyone who sees you won't think that your family background is bad! "

"Hehe …" Zeng smiled and said jokingly, "This little one will gain weight even if I drink cold water.

This little one also told my wife that if she and her dog are hungry, they can eat this little one's flesh. They definitely won't starve to death! "

"Hahaha …" Xiao Hua laughed. Zhu Cheng and Xun Qing also laughed. Zeng's cautious heart suddenly relaxed.

Xiao Hua finished laughing and pointed at the vermillion door. "This Xiao wants to go first, but this ancestral shrine is the ancestral shrine of your three families. This Xiao can't go out!"

"Yes, this little one was wrong!"

Zeng woke up and quickly walked a few steps. Zhu Cheng and Xun Qing naturally followed him. The three of them gently pushed the vermillion door and it slowly opened …

After leaving the ancestral shrine, Xiao Hua put away the genealogy book and silk. Sure enough, the ancestral shrine slowly shrank and gradually disappeared.

Xiao Hua was not surprised and brought the three of them out of the ground.

It was a sunny day on the ground. Xiao Hua glanced at Xun Qing and said, "Xun Qing, you go back home first. Bring Xun Mi and the other Xun family disciples to Zhu family village. This Xiao has something to tell you in detail."

Seeing that Xiao Hua did not return the genealogy book to him, Xun Qing vaguely knew what Xiao Hua wanted to say. He nodded and left.

Seeing Xun Qing leave, Xiao Hua released his divine sense again and looked at the situation of the three towns. He smiled and said: "Zhu Cheng, the Zhu Clan is indeed worthy of being a descendant of a famous clan. To be able to pacify the three towns in three days, this Xiao is very impressed."

"I don't dare!"

Zhu Cheng didn't dare to show any arrogance on his face. He bowed and said, "Everything depends on benefactor's food and benefactor's divine abilities. If it weren't for benefactor, this thousand miles of wilderness would have become a ghost prison!

That's why our hard work is nothing! "

"Perhaps!"

Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Let's go. After working hard for a few days, I can finally taste the Zhu Family's famous tea again!"

"Yes, this one will definitely personally brew tea for benefactor!" Zhu Cheng was overjoyed. He urged the cloud to accompany Xiao Hua to Zhu Jia Village.

At this moment, the Zhu Clan Manor was rather quiet. Other than a few family guards, some of the Zhu Clan's disciples with high cultivation were outside busying themselves with disaster relief. Zhu Cheng originally wanted to send a message to have these people come back, but thinking that Xiao Hua was most concerned about the lives of millions of villagers, he didn't send a message. He personally invited Xiao Hua to sit at the head of the table and personally boiled water to make tea for Xiao Hua.

The women of the Zhu Clan Manor knew that the head of the Zhu Clan was back, and they were all happy. Some sensible women even carried Zhu Cheng's youngest son, Zhu Yi. Xiao Hua had no choice but to give some elixirs to them!

He also took out a drop of Spirit Awakening Fluid and let Zhu Yi take it. When he saw his youngest son fall asleep, there was no change in Xiao Hua's eyes. Zhu Cheng knew that if there was no accident, the Zhu Clan would have another great scholar in the future.

"Alas, this junior thanks benefactor!" Zhu Cheng sighed and raised his teacup. "This junior thanks Zhenren Xiao on behalf of my ancestors."

"Haha, you're welcome!" Xiao Hua raised his teacup and said with a smile, "I've always believed that God is watching what people do.

As long as you do things honestly and behave yourself, all your efforts will always be rewarded!

Even if I don't come, others will come. God will reward your Zhu Clan, Xun Clan, and Zeng Clan! "

After drinking a few mouthfuls of tea, Xiao Hua looked at Zeng and asked, "Zeng, it seems that you and Gouer have never taken elixirs, right?"

"Yes." Zeng hurriedly got up. "First, this junior doesn't know how to take the elixir.

Second, if we can't see the sun on the second day, taking the elixir will be useless. Therefore, this junior doesn't dare to let Gouer take it. "

"Bring Gouer here. You take the elixir with him!" Xiao Hua ordered.

"Benefactor, please wait a moment!" Zhu Cheng hurriedly got up and went out to ask the servants to bring Gouer and Zeng's wife here.

There was no special danger in taking the elixir to break the curse. After Xiao Hua ordered them to take the elixir, Zhu Cheng and several servants of the Zhu Clan skillfully guarded Zeng and Gouer. Xiao Hua was relieved.

Then Xiao Hua thought of something and walked out of the hall to the courtyard. Seeing that the place was big enough, he waved his hand and took out the Mountain and River Seal. A cloud flew out of the Mountain and River Seal, and the flying shuttle that was previously stored in the Youwang Ghost Cave landed in the courtyard.

When the flying shuttle appeared, the Confucian scholars inside looked at the scorching sun in the sky and felt as if they could see the sun again. The Confucian scholar surnamed Song didn't have time to put away the flying shuttle. He bowed first and said, "Junior Zhuo Yan Song Zixiong greets senior. Thank you for saving my life!"

"Junior Fengming Liu Jia greets senior …"

The group of cultivators didn't dare to be negligent. They all flew out of the flying shuttle and respectfully saluted Xiao Hua, thanking him for saving their lives.

"En, get up!"

Xiao Hua looked at these vigorous young Confucian cultivators and said with a smile, "You are good friends of Zhu Xiang and You Zhongquan. Moreover, you are willing to accompany them even though you know that the ghost cave is dangerous. This kind of character is really a model for the younger generation of Confucian cultivators.

This old man only needed to lift a finger to save you. Don't worry too much! "

"Senior, please give us a name!"

Song Zixiong respectfully said, "Senior saved this junior. This junior doesn't even know senior's name. How can this junior have the face to see others?"

"This old man … Dao Sect's Xiao Hua!" Xiao Hua thought for a moment and didn't hide anything.

"Dao Sect's Xiao Hua?"

Song Zixiong and the others were slightly stunned. They didn't realize at first, but after a moment, someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Xiao … Daoist Xiao?

Senior is Daoist Xiao Hua of Black Wind Mountain? "

Hearing the three words Black Wind Mountain, all the Confucian cultivators woke up. Half of them had a change in expression.

Although these cultivators were young, they were all from Confucian cultivator families. They were very familiar with the grudges between Buddhism and Confucianism.

Although the Zhu Clan had declined and was besieged by other clans, the Zhu Clan was still a scholarly clan, one that had produced a Sage like Master Zhu. These scholarly cultivators felt that this was unfair, and since they shared the same ideals as Zhu Xiang, it was natural for them to befriend Zhu Xiang.

If Xiao Hua was an ordinary Daoist cultivator and had saved their lives, befriending Xiao Hua wouldn't be a big deal!

However, Xiao Hua was a Daoist cultivator of the Immortal Palace and had a fierce reputation.

Although the legendary Xiao Hua was not the same as the Xiao Hua in front of them, the huge shadow of the Immortal Palace was covering the sky. It was inevitable that these Confucian cultivators would have obstacles in their hearts.

Xiao Hua looked at these younger Confucian cultivators with interest and didn't say much. After a moment of surprise, Song Zixiong's eyes turned and he hurriedly asked, "Senior Xiao, I don't know … did Zhu Xiang and You Zhongquan escape the tribulation?"

"Alas, when I arrived, it was already too late!" Xiao Hua shook his head slightly and sighed, "I could only save You Zhongquan. Zhu Xiang had already fallen."

"How sad!" Song Zixiong lamented, "I don't know where Brother Zhu's mourning hall is?

This junior wants to go and pay his respects. "

"Oh, I don't know!" Xiao Hua replied, "Wait a moment. I will call Zhu Cheng over and ask him."

Zhu Cheng came out. When he saw the flying shuttle and everyone, he was slightly stunned. After asking a few questions, he immediately understood.

Of course, the young Confucian cultivators were also extremely surprised by Zhu Cheng's resemblance to Zhu Xiang.

However, although the two looked similar, their behavior was completely different. After a while, everyone got used to it.

Zhu Cheng already felt guilty about Zhu Xiang's death. Thinking that these people had gone through life and death with Zhu Xiang, his face became amiable. He immediately led these Confucian cultivators to Zhu Xiang's mourning hall.

Xiao Hua naturally didn't need to go, so he returned to the hall and sat down. His mind entered the Yin side of the space!

When Jade Archive Xiao Hua saw the changes in the Yin side of the space, he couldn't help but be shocked.

A towering tree extended out from the Nether Blood Sea. It was brimming with vitality as it pierced into the sky. When it reached a height of ten thousand feet, countless branches extended out from various parts of the tree. They separately extended to the surroundings of the Nether Blood Sea, covering an area of several tens of thousands of miles.

Within the sea of blood, countless rays of bloody light rushed into the tree from the roots that were deeply embedded in the sea of blood. The tree roots in the sea of blood covered the entire sea of blood. They were several times larger than the tree trunk and crown above the sea of blood.

What was even more strange was that there were two huge roots that connected the two continents through the sea of blood. The Netherworld Lotus and Netherworld Bamboo were growing on those continents.

On the Netherworld Lotus and Netherworld Bamboo, the light of Xue Xuehe's helpless soul faintly flowed into the Netherworld Fruit along the roots.

"This … this is the Netherworld Fruit's roots from before?" Jade Archive Xiao Hua's gaze swept over and immediately understood the origin of this huge tree!

When Xiao Hua sent the Netherworld Fruit's roots into the Yin side of the space, it wasn't this big. Even when Xiao Hua entered the Nether Wang Ghost Cave, the Netherworld Fruit's roots didn't change much. However, after the wandering souls of the seven ghost caves entered, the Netherworld Fruit's roots crazily grew. In just a few hours, it had grown to such a majestic aura.

At this time, on the Netherworld Fruit Tree, there were many things that looked like sparkling dewdrops condensing. Within these dewdrops, wisps of smoke-like souls slowly circulated. The bloody light of the Netherworld Sea of Blood entered these dewdrops through the Netherworld Fruit's roots, nourishing these souls.

What was special was that at the place where the Netherworld Fruit Tree protruded from the Netherworld Sea of Blood, there was a fist-sized ball of light emitting a faint brilliance. Zhu Xiang's soul was hibernating within!

Above Zhu Xiang's soul, there were many other souls that also flowed out, occupying the main branches of the Netherworld Fruit Tree. However, these souls were much smaller than Zhu Xiang's. They were the wandering souls that Xiao Hua first used the Paramita Realm to absorb into the space …