They left with their subordinates.

He Chuan looked into the distance with a faint smile.

He was certain that the Green Emperor really treated him as a clone. The incident last time did not cause any waves. Someone must have covered it up.

Changle Palace.

The black fog was heavy and the cold wind blew.

Horrifying ghosts and deities floated across the sky from time to time. The ghosts and deities with green faces and fangs held chains and pulled the prisoners with pale faces.

There were mortals, cultivators, and some sanctimonious righteous sects.

As long as one violated the rules set by the Reincarnation Palace, they would be captured by the ghosts and gods to suffer.

They would not capture all of them. They would turn a blind eye to the sects that were on good terms with them. If the sect was relatively weak, or if they did not have any friendship with them, they would bully them at will. In short, they would bully the weak and fear the strong.

Yin Heavenly Palace.

This place was the central hub of Changle Palace. As the palace master, Yao Yue was responsible for reconciling Yin and Yang and coordinating the eight directions.

All the ghosts and gods had to take the orders issued by the Yin Heavenly Palace to capture people.

"How's the situation recently? No one is causing trouble, right?" He Chuan's figure suddenly appeared.

"They didn't cause any trouble, but there were quite a lot of visitors." Yao Yue said as she stroked the hair on her forehead.

Having been in a high position for so many years, Yao Yue had the aura of a superior. Her beautiful eyes were filled with power, and the murderous aura of Shura was the nightmare of countless ghosts and gods.

"Master, why are you here? Did you take Xu Tianyi down?" Yao Yue smiled faintly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'll spank you when we get back later." He Chuan was a little speechless.

"Then come." Yao Yue covered her mouth and giggled.

He Chuan then raised his hand, and the entire room turned dark. The door closed.

The two of them woke up the next day.

"Who came to visit me recently? Imperial Dragon Mountain?" He Chuan asked while wearing his clothes.

"The Alchemists of the Xuanhu Mountain came to visit. They seemed to be very anxious and said we must inform them when you return." Yao Yue lay lazily on the bed, her beautiful figure displayed in front of He Chuan.

"Reply to them." The people from Xuanhu Mountain came to visit, either to exchange experience or to request to refine medicinal pills.

He was now a Nine Orifice Immortal Alchemist and had the Yellow Spring Saint Pill that could change one's aptitude. Many people came to him to refine pills.

Since the other party was in such a hurry, it would be good to help him.

Xuanhu Mountain.

This was a mountain range that was spewing flames everywhere.

The mouth of the fire was as big as a millstone, spewing bright red fire.

The mountain gate of the Xuanhu Sect was located here. The mountain fire was gentle and smooth when it exploded. It would not harm the medicinal power while refining the medicinal pills. Therefore, the founder had set the sect here and personally named it Qiankun Fire Pill.

Other small sects would occasionally come to rent pill furnaces to refine pills.

Thump!

Someone knocked on the door of the cave abode violently. Daoist Qing Feng opened the door with sleepy eyes and a head of bird-nest-like hair.

"Master Qing Feng, why isn't He Chuan back yet?" Outside the door, there was a big man like a red jade. The big man's voice was like a gong and drum, shaking everyone's eardrums.

Beside him was a sinister-looking hawk-nosed Daoist.

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"Maybe he have something to do during this period of time." Qing Feng was a little impatient, but he didn't dare to give him a hard time.

After all, the other party had a noble status and was a distinguished guest of the Xuanhu Mountain. The ancestor had specifically instructed him not to offend the other party. Otherwise, with Qing Feng's explosive temper, he would have scolded him long ago.

"What's the background of this person? He couldn't even be invited after so many times. Could it be that he's even more influential than the Star Lord?"

Speaking of the Star Lord, Old Daoist Qing Feng was about to get angry but he suppressed it.

The old Daoist in front of him with a sinister expression was from the Heavenly Constellations Sect. He had specially visited He Chuan this time to ask him to help refine pills.

In the end, he did not expect He Chuan to leave for a long time. He was extremely impatient.

"Let's wait a little longer. Perhaps he's not in this Star. There's nothing we can do even if we're anxious."

"You don't know, but the people of Changle Palace should know. I'll look for him personally. I don't believe that He Chuan is so arrogant."

Li Wenwu's tone could not hide his anger. He used the name of the 3,000 Ruoshui Star and wherever he went, he would be treated with respect. Whether it was the sect leader or the elders, they were all polite. In the end, he was here.

If he didn't have a favor to ask of others, he would have come to their front door a long ago.

"There's news from Changle Palace that He Chuan has returned!" At this moment, Daoist Qing Feng caught up and said.

Li Wenwu's expression calmed down.

Everyone saw He Chuan in the palace at the top of the mountain.

"Haha! Fellow Daoist Qing Feng, long time no see!" He Chuan looked at this sloppy old man and couldn't help but laugh.

The moon was bright and the wind was cool. The clouds were white and the sun was strong.

This was the most commonly used Daoist name in the heavenly planes.

"Fellow Daoist He Chuan." Qing Feng returned the greeting with a smile.

"Beiyin Nether King is really difficult to invite." Just as the two of them were exchanging pleasantries, a strange voice came from the side.

"This is.." He Chuan's expression immediately became unhappy.

"This old man will introduce you. I am Li Wenwu, the assistant of the 3,000 Ruoshui Star." Daoist Qing Feng stood in front of He Chuan and Li Wen Wu. He knew He Chuan was not the kind of person who was good at compromising.

There were a total of seven stars in the constellations. They were independent in the void and did not eat the mortal world.

Each star had a Star Master, a Star, and four assistants.

It was clear that this person had a high status and was at the peak Immortal Venerable level.

"What brings the two of you here?" He Chuan glanced at Li Wenwu.

"It is said that your Yellow Spring Saint Pill has the effect of affecting cultivations. I came to ask you to help me refine the pill. I have a small gift to offer you." Li Wenwu signaled with his eyes, and the brawny man behind him opened the box. The golden light was dazzling, and it was actually filled with Star Jade Fragments.

A rough estimate was about twenty cubes. Daoist Qing Feng's eyes seemed to be sucked in.

He Chuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect the other party to be very willing to pay. Since that was the case, there was no harm in helping them.

"Give me ten days." He Chuan said to them. There was nothing much to do in the next ten days anyway.

"10 days is not enough, at least 30 years. Moreover, you need to reside at our 3,000 Ruoshui Star. If our Young Master needs it, please prepare it at any time."

"Don't worry, Sir. We will arrange for you to become a consultant. In the future, you will be considered one of us." Li Wenwu saw He Chuan's expression did not change and added.

Although he was unhappy with this fellow, he still had to get down to business.

The Star Lord's only son's aptitude wasn't too good. He carried the Star Lord's mission and had to invite He Chuan over to refine pills and help change his attitude.

"You're using this to bribe me? And you give me the identity of a guest?" He Chuan looked at Daoist Qing Feng in disbelief. He had never dealt with the people of the Constellations before. Why were these people so arrogant?

A one-time purchase and need to be prepared at all times. If he wasn't a servant, then what was he?

Qing Feng smiled bitterly.

"This is the Star Lord's intention." The brawny man behind Li Wen Wu suddenly spoke.

"Get lost!" He Chuan retorted directly.

The bug behind the scenes wanted to see him stir up the world.

Can you take it?

The Green Emperor, the Celestial Cultivator, the Heavenly Emperor..

The expressions of the two people opposite him changed drastically.

"How dare you. You have to go even if you don't want to." Li Wenwu was furious, he couldn't suppress his anger anymore.

The water current flew towards He Chuan in a ring.

This water was ordinary and unremarkable, just like a small water control spell in the Energy Refining realm.

However, in He Chuan's eyes, it was another scene.

The first impression that this water gave people was that it was light and not a single drop could fall. The second impression was that it was pervasive.