Chapter 1501 (1/2)

The whole battlefield has come to an end. Naturally, the next thing is to clean up the mess. As for how to operate, it is not something Zhao Jiuge needs to worry about. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge and the sweeping monk left Qingzhou directly, ready to return to the nameless temple and start to work on the spiritual sea inside him.

It's hard to impress and remember you when you do a good thing. But if you do a bad thing, people will remember you immediately. Especially the infamous reputation of xiaoyaogu before is not good. After all, xiaoyaogu's work style was too casual and had no restriction.

But this war, whether Zhao Jiuge himself or a group of strong people in xiaoyaogu, completely changed the impression of many monks on them. Although xiaoyaogu could not turn the tide back, it did play a great role in the final victory.

Zhao Jiuge has never been greedy for fame and wealth, so things have come to an end, and he left directly with the sweeper. In any case, there is Tao Wanqing in the aftermath. Almost now in Xiaoyao Valley, Tao Wanqing begins to replace Xiaoqing. Like the new housekeeper, Yu Xiaoqing naturally sits in the black god palace of 100000 mountains. After all, it counts Upper is the second largest stronghold of Xiaoyao valley.

In Zhao Jiuge's body, the Linghai area has almost expanded, and the intensity is naturally very strong. However, if you look closely, you will find some faint signs of defeat in some places on the edge, but it is not very obvious.

On the scene, it seems that the spirit sea is still powerful, but once the signs of rout are exaggerated, I am afraid that there will be a situation of strength instability and state retrogression around.

This kind of injury is not light. If you put it on the ordinary friars, you will not dare to do anything to mobilize your spiritual power. Instead, you can quickly and steadily cultivate yourself and begin to repair the spirit sea.

However, Zhao Jiuge was not so anxious. After all, he had to find a clean place to rest. In addition, the sweeping monk also made a promise, so Zhao Jiuge was so calm.

In ordinary days, even Zhao Jiuge's strength takes several days. However, the sweeping monk and Zhao Jiuge appear in front of the nameless temple in less than a day. This makes Zhao Jiuge feel a little shocked, but the surface is silent. But when he thinks of the man in front of him, who was once a fierce and illustrious demon, Zhao Jiuge soon feels relieved Yes.

The nameless Temple almost poured out its nest in this race dispute. Now back in the nameless temple, it seems that the incense is still burning on the outer mountain, but there is a lot less breath in the inner mountain. It can be said that the casualties of the nameless temple are relatively large. After all, the stronger the strength, the heavier the responsibility. And the nameless temple has been inherited for so many years, and it has always done so.

The sweeping monk didn't care so much. Holding the broom that he never left his hand, he directly took Zhao Jiuge to the bamboo forest in the back mountain. Although this bamboo forest is not a forbidden area of the nameless temple, few people come. After all, they all know that in addition to appearing in the Sutra Pavilion, the sweeping monk likes to appear in this bamboo forest, so few people disturb him He is clean.

Zhao Jiuge also breathed a light breath. After several battles, he was a little tired. What's more, he was still injured. Looking at the clean environment in front of him, all of them were quiet bamboo, delicate and green.

There were only a few fallen leaves on the ground around him. Zhao Jiuge found a place to sit down. Then his dark eyes looked at the sweeping monk, which was self-evident.

”What's the hurry? It's none of my business to say that this opportunity belongs to you, but it's of no use to me. As for the boy of Sanwu, I certainly don't want to compete with you. After all, people's qualifications have dumped you several times.”

Zhao Jiuge was naturally eager for the opportunity to be quick, so the sweeper gave Zhao Jiuge a bad look, and then his tone was not good.

After a pause for a while, the sweeping monk looked at Zhao Jiuge and said, ”first recuperate here for a period of time, and restore and stabilize the spirit sea in your body for a period of time. Otherwise, you can't bear it at that time, but it will backfire.

”How to fix it firmly?” Zhao Jiuge a Leng, tone a bit confused, and then murmured.

The sweeping monk almost waved his broom in his hand. He seemed to hate iron for steel, and his tone was even more urgent. ”Mobilize your inner spiritual power to repair it bit by bit. I really don't know how your Mahayana realm was restored.”

Zhao Jiuge's mouth twitched for a moment and remained silent. Then he ignored the floor sweeper and began to keep his eyes closed and ready to recuperate. After all, when he came here, he didn't have to worry about any accidents.

After the sweeping monk shot Zhao Jiuge in the eye, he left immediately. After all, what he got from the king of the yecha clan needs to be used with other medicinal materials. Otherwise, it is too overbearing. With Zhao Jiuge's cultivation, he will not be able to bear it.