In the Holy Beast Palace, Zhang Zhexue relied on the spirit gathering array and a large number of crystals, and took a month to finally restore all the true energy of the nine Nascent Souls. And after this opportunity of breaking and then setting up, he clearly felt that he was not far from entering the stage of the advanced level of Nascent Soul Great Perfection, and perhaps it would be possible in more than ten or twenty years.

After coming out of the secret room, Zhang Zhexue went straight to Hu Sier's sleeping secret room. He hadn't seen Hu Sier for a while, mainly because he had been in seclusion and practiced hard for the past sixty or seventy years, and then he ran around and almost never stopped and lived a peaceful and stable period.

This time he is planning to practice in the Holy Beast Palace for two months to stabilize his cultivation.

When he entered Hu Sier's secret room and saw Hu Sier sleeping soundly on the bed, Zhang Zhexue sat next to her, reached out to touch Hu Sier's delicate and beautiful little face, and said softly: "Si'er, when will you sleep until? It's almost a hundred years. Do you really have to sleep for three hundred years?

Do you know? My husband is now a high-level Nascent Soul monk. It takes decades to try to break through the transformation of God. I have been waiting for you to wake up over the years, and I have promised you to give you an extremely grand wedding. Hui Ning'er, you must still remember, Cuihua, you must also remember, Zi Ling, Yu Jue and Qing'er, you have not seen Zi Ling, Yu Jue and Qing'er, I just want to wait for you to wake up, and then let's hold a lively wedding together."

Zhang Zhexue talked about Hu Sier for a few hours, just like telling a story, and he read all his experiences over the years. He felt that Hu Sier could not experience these wonderful times with him, so he had to tell her carefully and make her happy.

In fact, he knew that he had said so much, and Hu Sier couldn't hear it, but he just wanted to talk to her.

Hu Si'er was the first to follow him. At that time, Hu Si'er could not transform and had been following him through various dangers until he inherited the mantle of the Holy Beast Palace in the Tibetan Sword World. Although he was together every day, it was no different from separation.

In the next two months, Zhang Zhexue almost spent the secret room of Hu Sier. Others thought he was in seclusion and healing, so no one disturbed him.

It was not until two months later that Zhang Zhexue felt that his cultivation had been completely stable, so he said goodbye to the sleeping Hu Sier, then left the secret room and returned to his bedroom.

As soon as they entered the bedroom, they saw Cha Wenqing and Miao Yun sitting on the soft collapse, gathering together, not knowing what they were muttering.

Seeing Zhang Zhexue come in, Cha Wenqing jumped up quickly, threw himself into his arms with a cheer, wrapped his hands around his neck, and laughed sweetly: "Junior brother, you finally come out of seclusion and miss him to death."

Zhang Zhexue hugged her and walked around, laughing in her ear, "Do you really miss me? Where do you miss me?"

Cha Wenqing punched him in the chest and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, Sister Yun'er is still here."

Zhang Zhexue laughed and said to Miao Yun, who looked at them with envy, "What are you two talking about? You only found me when I came in."

Miao Yun bowed to Zhang Zhexue and said, "I didn't talk about anything, it's all about women. If I want to hear it, let Sister Wenqing tell you. Today, I'll leave you, Yun'er won't bother you. I'll go to talk to Sister Leng Yue and the others." As he said that, he bowed to Zhang Zhexue, then walked quickly past Zhang Zhexue with a red face and ran out of the bedroom.

Zhang Zhexue glanced at Miao Yun's slim figure, turned around and smiled at Cha Wenqing in his arms, "Junior sister, why did Miao Yun blush? Did she think of something?"

Cha Wenqing put his head in Zhang Zhexue's arms, pushed hard, and said shyly: "Who knows what she is thinking?"

"I guess she must have thought that after we met, we would fight for 900 rounds, otherwise how could she blush?"

"Who is going to fight you for 900 rounds? I really don't know how shy."

Zhang Zhexue picked Cha Wenqing up sideways, walked towards the bedroom and smiled, "I knew that nine hundred rounds would not satisfy you, so we'll have two thousand rounds. Senior brother, I must feed you this time."

Cha Wenqing twisted Zhang Zhexue's arms for a few times, then stopped talking, let Zhang Zhexue carry her into the bedroom and throw her onto the bed.

Three days later, Zhang Zhexue came out of the bedroom with Cha Wenqing's little hand, and then called the three and the other people over, gathered together in the square in front of the Holy Ancestor's Hall, and said, "I asked you to do a favor today. This time I have gained a lot in the Dragon City. You all come to help count it. If there are those you can use, take it yourself and help me clean up the rest in different categories."

After saying that, he threw Miao Yun into the storage bags of all sizes in his hand, threw the storage ring to Leng Yue, and then smiled and said, "You are all hard for these things. I'll go chat with the two fellow Taoists Huo Qingrao." As he said that, he held Cha Wenqing's little hand, he stood up in the air and flew towards the place where Huo Qingrao and his wife lived.

Just after flying for more than ten miles, he suddenly slapped his forehead, stopped and said, "Oh, I remembered something. Look at my brain, I have forgotten where I have been throwing people for so long."

Cha Wenqing looked at him and asked, "Junior brother, why are you shocked? What did you remember?"

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Do you still remember the incident of my battle for the East Mountain more than 70 years ago?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" Cha Wenqing asked.

"I caught a man named Zhen Da that time. He sealed his cultivation level at that time and threw it into the Holy Beast Palace. It has been more than seventy years since I remembered it today. No, I have to go and see it. Junior sister, you go back first, I will deal with that person before coming back to pick you up."

"I'll go with you?" Cha Wenqing said.

Zhang Zhexue shook his head and said, "You'd better go back first. I don't know how to deal with that guy. Maybe he's going to take his Nascent Soul. You'd better not watch that scene."

When Cha Wenqing heard that there might be such a scene, he said, "Okay, you go by yourself, I'll go back and clean up the things with them."

When Cha Wenqing left, Zhang Zhexue went straight to the place where Zhen Da was imprisoned.

Zhen Da was locked in the corner of the Holy Beast Palace. It was not large in size, but it was only a few acres. A transparent barrier was covered in that position. You could see the inside from the outside, but you could not see the outside from the inside, and you could only see a white cover.
Chapter completed!