My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

But this process is so exciting.

The level of this Senior Zhong Qing was far beyond his imagination.

In the face of such an existence, it is better not to be clever.

Or to put it the other way around, if one could seize the opportunity to cling to the thigh of this senior, his fortune might not be much worse than monopolizing the Holy Land of Qionghua.

After all, didn’t you see that the Lord of Taixu of the ancient holy land fell into the hands of others?

However, Zhong Qing had no interest in these trivial matters at this time.

His mind was full of other things.

So he waved his hand and said, "You can handle it yourself. Let Lin Feng and the others stay to help you. I'll be out for a while."

Before he finished speaking, the other person had disappeared.

All that was left was a look of bewilderment at each other.

A moment later, Zhong Qing had left the ruins of the Qionghua Holy Land and returned to the prisoner star ship floating outside the Xu Burial Ground.

Inside Zhong Qingxian Palace.

In the villa on the top of the mountain.

The scarecrow in black was counting gold coins with a strange smile as usual.

There were two piles of gold coins in front of him, one pile that had not been counted and the other pile that had been counted.

At this time, Zhong Qing fell from the sky with a roar and crashed into the pile of gold coins.

The two piles of gold coins were smashed and flew all over the sky, mixed together and could no longer be distinguished.

The scarecrow's strange laughter stopped instantly.

"Get away and don't touch my gold coins!"

"Hey, I said..."

Before Zhong Qing could finish his words, he felt a heavy blow to his chest. He was knocked flying and directly collapsed the courtyard wall.

A moment later, Zhong Qing walked into the yard, brushing off the dust on his body and rubbing his chest, cursing loudly.

"You are such a lawless bastard! You even dare to hit your master. Isn't it just a matter of breaking gold?"

At this time, the gold coins scattered in the yard had piled up again. The scarecrow started counting them again without raising his head and ignoring Zhong Qing.

Although Zhong Qing was unhappy, he didn't dare to touch the gold coins again. Instead, he began to look at the scarecrow.

Come to think of it, he hadn't noticed it before.

Over the years, the scarecrow's appearance has become more human-like than before.

Even if you don't look carefully, you can't tell it's a scarecrow at first glance.

At this moment, Zhong Qing also suddenly realized it.

I never seemed to understand the Scarecrow very well.

How strong this guy is remains unfathomable.

When he was knocked away just now, Zhong Qing didn't even see how the scarecrow did it.

If I had known that this guy was so powerful, I wouldn't have had to worry about anything when I first started practicing. I could have just defeated him directly.

However, this guy may be deliberately hiding his strength. As long as you don't tell him, he will hardly take the initiative to attack.

Not to mention strength, even Zhong Qing’s race is hard to say.

That person is definitely not a human, but it doesn't seem like a monster either.

So what is the origin of this guy?

"Hey, I haven't asked you before, where are you from?"

Zhong Qing asked.

The scarecrow lowered his head to count the gold coins, and no one was as good as Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing's eye twitched.

"Then what is your level of strength?"

The scarecrow continued to count the gold coins, and no one paid any attention to Zhong Qing.

"Then what exactly are you? A scarecrow transformed into a spirit? A puppet? An incarnation?"

The scarecrow continued to count the gold coins, and no one paid any attention to Zhong Qing.

A vein popped out on Zhong Qing's forehead.

"Are you fucking mute? Can you make a sound?"

Scarecrow: "Hehe."

Then he continued to count the gold coins, ignoring Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing was helpless as he looked at the scarecrow, which looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

I just hummed and got to the point.

"I heard today that someone in the Ninth Heaven was looking for you."

"Do you have any idea?"

This time the scarecrow didn't even laugh and continued to count the gold coins.

Zhong Qing resisted the urge to get angry.

"That person is said to be very mysterious, dressed in black like you, with eyes like whirlpools. Do you know him?"

The scarecrow continued to count the gold coins without any reaction.