Luo Zheng turned into a giant spirit family and flew high in the sky with the martial artists of the Fu Cang society.


    All the trolls he met on the road were sensed by him in advance and avoided far away.


    After the cultivation reaches the early stage of Chonghai territory, the sensing range of the main space of the sword is wider.


    Even the strong ones in the middle and late stage of the earth Dharma Realm can''t compare with Luo Zheng in the sensing range of divine consciousness. Naturally, it''s impossible to find him.


    Luo Zheng flew for seven days before he reached an area.


    This area is full of deep mountains and dense trees. It is an excellent hiding place.


    On the way, Luo Zheng knew the name of the martial artist, Zhao Qian.


    "Brother Luo, your cultivation strength is stronger than I expected. I originally estimated that it would take at least one month to get here. I didn''t expect your speed to be so amazing!"


    Zhao Qian exclaimed, "it seems that the skill you cultivate is not trivial!"


    Along the way, there was a healing pill provided by Luo Zheng. Zhao Qian also recovered from his injury.


    Luo Zheng smiled and said nothing more.


    Zhao Qian didn''t ask much. After all, for martial artists, the inheritance of Kung Fu involves various secrets. Naturally, there is not much to say.


    Under the leadership of Zhao Qian, the two entered a deep mountain and passed through a maze of nine grades of ground steps, that is, they entered an underground city.


    Luo Zheng multiplied the main space of the sword and felt that the underground city was about a hundred miles wide, which was covered with many simple stone buildings and about forty or fifty thousand martial artists.


    Most of the martial arts practitioners are in the starting stage.


    There is also a place where dozens of young martial artists of the same age as Luo Zheng are practicing their martial arts and exchanging skills with each other.


    The accomplishments of these young martial artists have reached the heavy sea, and their talent potential is extremely amazing.


    Their strength is almost no weaker than some heavenly sons and saints in Xianwu world!


    "Lord! You''re back!"


    "Meet the Lord!"


    "Great, the meeting Lord is back."


    As soon as Zhao Qian entered the underground city, many guards found him, one by one showed joy and came forward to greet him.


    Luo Zheng was also quite surprised.


    Originally, he thought Zhao Qian was just a high-level figure of the Fu Cang society. Unexpectedly, he was the Lord of the Fu Cang society.


    Soon, some high-level figures in the city also got the news and rushed to meet them.


    Five martial arts masters with strong breath hurried forward. They were all the accomplishments of the earth Dharma Realm.


    "Lord, you''re finally back. Recently, there''s news that the elite army of the giant spirit clan has dived out and searched everywhere... We''re all very worried!"


    A martial artist was full of joy. When he saw Luo Zheng, he immediately showed a look of vigilance.


    "This is brother Luo Zheng, my life-saving benefactor. Thanks to him this time, I can escape heavy siege and come back. Otherwise, I''m afraid I won''t last long with my injuries at that time!"


    Seeing this, Zhao Qian immediately said to the people, "you don''t have to hide anything from him."


    "I see! Thank you, brother Luo!"


    "Saving the Lord is the great benefactor of all of us in the restoration society. We will certainly remember it!"


    "You will be my benefactor to Jiang Chen in the future. As long as you say a word, come and go in the water. If Jiang Chen frowns, it will be thunderous!"


    When they heard the speech and looked at Luo Zheng, they were all full of gratitude and said one by one.


    "You''re welcome. It''s just a small matter. It''s not worth mentioning."


    Seeing that the people were very sincere, Luo Zheng quickly waved his hand and said, "you are all my brothers. Just call me Luo Zheng. The benefactor can''t afford it."


    "Brother Luo Zheng, you don''t have to be polite. All our brothers of the Fu Cang society are men who say the same thing. This time, I Zhao qian can''t repay your kindness to save my life. I just hope you won''t be polite to me Zhao Qian when you need it in the future."


    When Zhao Qian finished, he saw the people of the Fuchang society and said, "I don''t know what happened to the other brothers? Did they escape?"


    "Guild leader, although you ignored the danger and attracted most of the Juling experts, this time, the Juling family was afraid to be prepared. Only a few brothers escaped, and more than 100 others had no news, just afraid..."


    When a warrior said this, his voice was choking.


    "This time I was blamed for my wrong judgment, so I won the track of the giant spirit family. As the president, I can''t shirk my responsibility..."


    Zhao Qian showed his gloom and said with regret.


    "This is not the time to say this. More than ten brothers who escaped were seriously injured and difficult to cure. Now there is a shortage of healing drugs. We should find a way as soon as possible!"


    A man saw Zhao Qian blaming himself, quickly turned off the topic and said.


    "President, I didn''t expect that the giant spirit family should be so cunning this time. No wonder anyone should find a way to treat the injured brother as soon as possible."


    Others said the same.


    "Brother Luo Zheng, can you..."


    When Zhao Qian heard the speech, he couldn''t help looking at Luo Zheng with some embarrassment.


    "Brother Zhao, take these pills to treat you first. If it''s not enough, I still have some here."


    Luo Zheng didn''t think so. He took out more than ten bottles of healing pills from the heaven and earth ring and gave them to Zhao Qian.