Chapter Seventy-One Half-Year Agreement

Young Master Liu? That is Liu Shengjie!

It came so fast!

From Zhou Heng's eyes, he was a young man in his twenties. Judging from the aura he exuded, he had already reached the first level of gathering spirits!

In the Nine Spirits Sect, people in the spirit-gathering realm around the age of fifty can make people call them young, but in the Black Water Palace, it is not surprising that the spirit-gathering realm in their twenties has improved significantly!

Only those like Zhou Heng who broke into the Spirit Gathering Realm at the age of 18 will be absorbed by the exception.

The young man was quite arrogant, with the corners of his mouth turned up, and his eyes squinting, as if no one in the sky and on earth could make him look straight at him. Of course he has the qualifications to be proud of. Although there are Juling First Layer in the Black Water Palace in his twenties, the number is not many, which is enough to be called a genius.

Zhou Heng smiled lightly and said, "Anyone who wants to see me, let him come by himself!"

Everyone gasped when they heard this!

This kid is so arrogant!

That's Young Master Liu, who is destined to inherit the position of Lord of the Three Palaces in the future! But judging from the current situation, there might only be two hall masters in the Black Water Hall in the future, and Liu Shengjie's authority will be limitless!

How can you have the courage to fight against this master? Where does the confidence come from?

"You, you, you——" The young man blushed with anger, pointed his finger at Zhou Heng and trembled a few times, then opened his hands, like a tiger descending a mountain, and rushed towards Zhou Heng.

——The Blackwater Palace strictly forbids disciples to kill each other, but they can't help but learn from each other, as long as they don't kill or maim, it's the same as Jiulingzong.

"Get out!" Zhou Heng kicked violently, and with a bang, the young man flew back like a ball, smashed a big tree in the yard, and then smashed through several walls before getting stuck. into the last wall.

If it were someone else, even if they were on the twelfth level of body refinement, their bones would almost be broken if they were hit like this. But the Gathering Spirit Realm is the Spirit Gathering Realm, and the young man jumped out of the wall immediately, except for a bloodstain on the corner of his mouth, he was almost unharmed.

Zhou Heng hated this very much. What he liked was to kill decisively, and the heavy shackles on his body made him extremely uncomfortable!

"You are so courageous!" The young man was far away from Zhou Heng. After suffering once, he still had the courage to fight Zhou Hengfang. "I will report to Young Master Liu! Just wait!"

"Get out!" Zhou Heng's figure flashed, and he had already appeared in front of the other party, and with a snap, he flew out again.

Boom!

The young man was immediately kicked into the air by him, like a small stone, completely powerless to resist!

Damn, this guy is too evil!

Torturing warriors of the same level is like playing, I really don't know what kind of freak he is!

Zhou Heng returned to the house and began to think about his future plans.

Crouching in the Black Water Palace only makes his life safe, but it is equivalent to putting a huge shackle on him, restricting the improvement of his body, mind, and cultivation! Therefore, he must go out!

It was very dangerous outside, and Lu Su'e must be looking for an opportunity to attack him. The previous Bi Hecheng was only used to disgust him, far from being a killer.

Liu Chengjun is also unwilling to give up, he is the son of the third hall master, the resources and power in his hands are definitely not comparable to Lu Su'e!

However, none of this can stop Zhou Heng, his desire to be powerful is engraved in every drop of blood in his body!

If you can't be a dragon above the nine heavens, it's not as good as a firework that goes through the brilliance and dies!

"Zhou Heng, Master Ben is here, come out!" A clear voice sounded, although it was not very loud, it was like a sword, full of penetrating power, and exploded directly in Zhou Heng's ear.

So powerful!

Zhou Heng's heart trembled, he already knew who it was - Liu Shengjie!

He took a deep breath, strode out, and saw four people standing at the gate of his courtyard, the leader was a man in white and Tsing Yi, who looked no more than twenty-seven, with a handsome expression, and his appearance was somewhat similar to that of Liu Chengjun. resemblance.

The other three were a few steps behind the young man in white, and one of them was taught by Zhou Heng just now.

"Your face is really big enough, I want this young master to come and see you in person!" The young man in white is naturally Liu Shengjie, he is the cultivation base of the first division of heaven, crushing Zhou Heng's entire realm, invisible momentum Floating around Zhou Heng's body like a sword, it seemed that Zhou Heng's ten thousand swords could pierce Zhou Heng's heart with just this aura.

Shhhhhhhh, Zhou Heng's figure moved quickly, and the Xunyun Liuguang steps unfolded. He hurriedly retreated ten feet away from Liu Shengjie's imposing package. He smiled lightly and said, "What advice does First Young Master Liu have?"

This kid is so arrogant, he dared to talk to Liu Shengjie like that!

All the disciples in the Xinghe Academy were silent, and they had no right to intervene at this time, and no one had the right to do so.

"Yesterday, you beat my younger brother!" Liu Shengjie did not get angry, with a smile floating on his face, he calmly said, "Originally, I wanted you to repay me twice... But, this young master has suddenly thought of pity! "

He stands proudly with his hands behind his back, as if he has suddenly become the center of the universe, and he is the only one who exists!

"I'll give you a great opportunity to be my dog! Half a year later, I will give you a place in the grand event! Zhou Heng, don't miss this great opportunity!"

"Hahaha!" Zhou Heng laughed loudly, "Young Master Liu is very ambitious, but unfortunately, Zhou is a masculine man, and he has never groveled and has no intention of being a dog! Liu Shengjie, stop talking nonsense, just come here!"

Everyone was almost dizzy, this was a blatant challenge to Liu Shengjie! However, Liu Shengjie was really willing to take out a quota for the Dayan Grand Festival, which made everyone's eyes light up, and they wished they could agree on Zhou Heng's behalf.

"Arrogance! Bones! That's right, I really appreciate it!" Liu Shengjie still didn't get angry, but clapped his hands and applauded. As soon as he clapped his hands, the three subordinates naturally followed suit, and scattered applause suddenly resounded in the yard.

"This young master loves material, so I will give you another chance!" Liu Shengjie quickly put his hands behind his back again, "Half a year, this young master asked you to think about it for half a year, after half a year, this young master will ask you again, if you still insist on now answer, hehe—"

His voice suddenly became extremely cold, and anyone could have guessed that this fate must be extremely miserable!

It's just that the Blackwater Palace strictly forbids the same sect to kill each other. Even if he is the master of the young palace, he can't make his words too obvious, but it is enough for Zhou Heng to understand the meaning.

Liu Shengjie turned and left, and the three attendants sneered at Zhou Heng before following him.

Many disciples of Xinghe Academy just glanced at Zhou Heng, and quickly retreated into their rooms, for fear of getting involved with this disaster star.

"Liu Shengjie is using me to establish his prestige and establish his image as the master of the palace in the future, so he didn't do it immediately! He also deliberately took out the quota for the Great Evolution Festival, just to show others!"

"Compared with his younger brother, this person is more scheming and much stronger!"

"If I confront him head-on now, I can only use the Swift Cloud Flowing Step to escape!"

"However, half a year... half a year is enough time, I will let everyone know what is the wrath of a man, five steps of blood spatter!"

"Go to the Green Forest immediately!"

"Killing is my world!"

Zhou Heng made some preparations, then left the Ninth Peak and headed south.

The management of the disciples in the Blackwater Palace is very loose, and there are no restrictions on movement. In fact, Tianhang Jiufeng is a holy place for cultivation, who wants to leave? Therefore, Zhou Heng walked easily without attracting anyone's attention.

Qingcang Forest is three hundred miles south of Tianhang. It is a huge forest with countless monsters.

However, this place is still a natural treasure house, rich in various precious herbs, and there is also a special product called "Golden Sun Grass", which is the ultimate in aphrodisiac, and can make a man who is not in a good mood keep fighting against several women at night without getting tired.

This Golden Sun Grass is not only sold well in Han Cang Country, but also several surrounding countries are eager for grass. Since ancient times, men have attached great importance to this aspect.

It is a pity that the yield of Jinyangcao is very, very low.

First, this kind of spiritual grass is very rare, and second, the green forest is very dangerous. Even a martial artist on the twelfth level of body training would have a narrow escape from death.

Of course, not only the Golden Sun Grass, there are many other spiritual grasses in the Green Forest, which attract countless people to go shopping for treasures every day, and also make countless people lose their souls, never to return.

Because of the danger, some merchants would hire warriors from the Spirit Gathering Realm to serve as guards to enter the forest, and most of the warriors from the Spirit Gathering Realm came here to hunt monsters, so naturally they would not refuse to make some extra money, so this kind of employment business was very hot.

Zhou Heng joined such a herb-picking team, about 20 people, who wanted to go to the Xuelong Lake in Qingcang Forest to pick blood-yang fruits, so he hired five spirit-gathering warriors to escort them.

Except for Zhou Heng, the other four are named Pang Hao, Xu Yishan, Cao Jian and Kang Min. They are all young people under thirty. It was completely outlined, attracting everyone's attention.

She is quite unrestrained, and she is not angry at other people's voyeurism, and sometimes she will return a wink to make people angry.

Among these four people, Cao Jian's cultivation is the highest, reaching the second level of gathering spirits, while the others are all first level gathering spirits. As for the herbal gathering team, Tao Han, the team leader, is also the first level of gathering spirits, but the people under him are only at the fifth or sixth level of body refining, not even a bone refining level.

To protect such a team, the speed is naturally extremely slow, but Zhou Heng doesn't care, because what he wants is to slaughter monsters and gain their power.

The five guardians didn't know each other before, but after getting along for a long time, they will naturally get to know each other a little bit. Among them, Cao Jian has the biggest background, he is the disciple of Guiyuanzong, the third peak among the nine peaks of Tianhang, and he always puts on airs very much, and he will always include "Guiyuanzong" in the three sentences, for fear that others will not know like.

The other three were all clansmen and disciples of small and medium-sized forces in Tianhang City, but no one knew if it was true or not, after all, there was no way to prove it.

Cao Jian was very interested in Kang Min, and seemed to want to form a dewy marriage during this journey, and Kang Min was also very interested in him, and within a few days, the two shared a tent at night.

The road was not peaceful, there would be monsters attacking almost every day, and there was no shortage of powerful existences in the Spirit Gathering Realm.

In order to show off in front of the beauties, Cao Jian always rushes to the front and works the hardest. This is cheaper for Zhou Heng, so he only needs to make up the last stroke with the black sword to absorb the benefits.

Nine days later, they finally came to a lake, which was the Blood Dragon Lake.