The Sword Lord ascended to heaven with his beauty, but his original wife who died early was revived!

Underground palace, garden.

Fu Qingyu immediately thought of the garden in the center of Zhou Mansion in front of the main courtyard.

There are many spiritual flowers and grasses planted in that garden. They only pursue beauty. The people who planted them did not pay attention to the habits of these flowers and plants, so the atmosphere in the garden is quite mixed.

In addition, when Fu Qingyu scanned the entire Zhou Mansion, her attention was attracted by the Nascent Soul monk in the main courtyard. When her consciousness swept across the garden, she didn't pay much attention.

Now it seems that she was careless. If she had searched more carefully, she would have been able to find him directly without having to talk nonsense with this idiot.

Fu Qingyu curled her fingers, and the knife that stopped in front of Young Master Zhou flew back into her hand.

Mr. Zhou's body went limp and he fell back on the bed, breathing heavily with a look of shock on his face.

However, in the next moment, Fu Qingyu reached out and lifted him up from the bed.

"what are you doing?"

"I told you where Jiang Jin is!"

"Oh." Fu Qingyu glanced at her lightly, "Then did I say, tell me and I will let you go?"

"..." Young Master Zhou was speechless.

He couldn't beat him, and he couldn't explain it. When he was lifted out of bed, his knees were knocked hard on the bed twice, and his ankles were twisted on the ground. In addition, his cheek was scratched with blood. , all of them hurt.

He has never suffered so much since he was a child.

But the person in front of him cannot be extremely reasonable. No matter how sad and angry he is, he dares to be angry but dare not speak.

Fu Qingyu took back the knife, took out a plain hemp rope from the Qingrong Ring, and tied it tightly around Mr. Zhou Zhou several times, leaving only his feet to take small steps, and nothing else. He couldn't move, and then handed the other end of the rope to Jiang Xuewei's hand, "Hold it, let's go."

"Where are you going?" Young Master Zhou asked with an ugly expression.

"Garden Underground Palace." Fu Qingyu took out three magic talismans to hide her figure, and put one on each person. Then, looking at Mr. Zhou's eyes as if she had seen a ghost, she opened the door and walked out.

Jiang Xuewei also had a bit of surprise on her face, but she didn't ask at this moment. She tightly held the rope Fu Qingyu handed her, and followed Fu Qingyu closely behind.

Mr. Zhou is completely covered in body, only his mouth and feet can move.

Stepping out of the door, he found servants pruning flowers and plants in the courtyard, so he stomped away deliberately and kept shouting.

But they happened to pass by, and the servants didn't seem to see them or hear the sound. They just went about their business without even looking at him.

With the concealment talisman attached to their body, these low-level servants can understand even if they can't see, but they can't hear...

Mr. Zhou couldn't help but think of the feeling of silence in the house just now.

Could it be the person who secretly released the pressure?
What kind of cultivation does that man have? Could it be that he couldn't even be trapped by his father and the arrangements in the underground palace?
Mr. Zhou was flustered and regretful.

If he had known that Jiang Jinzheng could recruit such a person, he would not have imprisoned him in the underground palace to raise flowers!

It's a pity that it's too late to regret now.

Fu Qingyu walked in front and followed the shortest path to the Zhou Mansion Garden without Mr. Zhou's guidance.

As he passed by the main courtyard gate, Young Master Zhou stretched his neck and looked back several times, as if he was expecting the gate to open and the people inside to come out and save him.

The closed door remained motionless.

Fu Qingyu stopped.

Master Zhou said, "I'll tell you where the entrance is. You go in and take Jiang Jinzheng out, and let me go, okay?"

What beautiful things are you thinking of?

If you really want to let him go, why bother leading him so far?
Fu Qingyu ignored Young Master Zhou's conditions and looked around carefully. Then she took a long step and walked towards a pine tree planted in the southwest corner of the garden.

This is a big tree that requires three people to hug its trunk.

Fu Qingyu stopped two steps away from the tree.

Jiang Xuewei looked at the ground in front of her, "Is the entrance here?" She couldn't see any difference from the surrounding flowers and soil.

"No." Fu Qingyu shook her head slightly and raised her hand to point to the big tree in front of her, "That's it."

As she spoke, she moved her palm forward and shot out a burst of spiritual power.

On the surface of the tree trunk, the spiritual energy vibrated like water waves.

After a moment, a secret door as tall as a person appeared on the tree trunk.

Jiang Xue's eyes widened slightly, there was actually a door here!

Looking at Fu Qingyu's back again, all she could see was "admiration".They are both human, but how long is this person's eyes? He can actually tell the difference at a glance!

Her brother was inside, she hadn't seen him for many days, and she couldn't wait to rush in to find him.Fu Qingyu raised his hand to stop her and pointed at the rope she was holding.

"Push him in and let him go to the front."

Fu Qingyu stepped aside half a step. Jiang Xuewei pulled the rope and pulled the person in front of him. Then he used his spiritual power in his palm and pushed the person in with a hard palm.

"Let's go." Fu Qingyu pulled Jiang Xuewei and followed him in.

Then he used a dust removal technique to erase the traces behind him, and closed the entrance again.

From finding the entrance to the underground palace to entering it, the whole process only took three breaths.

Ahead are steps extending downward.

Halfway through, Mr. Zhou said he didn't want to go any further.

Fu Qingyu took out a leg of lamb and threw it down hard.

"Whoosh!" Several blasts of wind came out, and several sharp arrows instantly penetrated the lamb's leg.

Jiang Xuewei was extremely frightened, no wonder she wanted Young Master Zhou to go in front!
The sound of flying arrows attracted the attention of the people below the dungeon. Following the sound of footsteps, two figures appeared at the bottom of the steps.

When they looked up, Fu Qingyu had wrapped the leg of lamb and arrows with her spiritual power and put them away.

"That's really weird. Was there any movement just now?"

"Did you hear wrong? Okay, don't be so careful. The Third Young Master just came yesterday and he will definitely not come again in the next two days..."

Guarding below were two Lingjing monks, whose cultivation level was slightly higher than Mr. Zhou Zhou's. Fu Qingyu continued to walk down the steps and heard the two people complaining below. She didn't know how long it would take to wait for the flowers inside. Raise it out and end this job of guarding the underground palace.

When she reached the last step, Fu Qingyu had almost "seen" the entire underground palace clearly.

It's said to be an underground palace, but it's just a larger dungeon.

Except for the path leading to the ground and the empty room where the two guards were at the entrance, there were all winding roads and flower ponds filled with flowers.

Except for the two people guarding the entrance, there were only three people in the flower pond inside the entire dungeon.

One fusion realm, two heartbeat realms.

It seemed that the Fusion Realm monk was the leader, and the other two Heartbeat Realm monks were following his orders to take care of the flowers and plants.

However, just as Fu Qingyu raised her hand to knock out the two guards at the door.

Across several winding paths built underground, the fusion realm monk inside also suddenly took action.

Those two heart-moving states were helpless in front of him.

In just three breaths, he dispatched the two of them, picked up the Escape Technique, and appeared in front of Fu Qingyu and the others.

Mr. Zhou Zhou was dumbfounded. He raised his hand and pointed at the person who suddenly appeared. As soon as he said the word "ginger", Fu Qingyu hit her on the head with her palm. She rolled her eyes and walked straight back. Fall down.

Fu Qingyu wiped the non-existent dust on her hands and shrugged, "I almost forgot about him."

The person who was just pointed at by Mr. Zhou Zhou was an ordinary-looking spiritual monk in a blue gown.

Standing in front of him, Fu Qingyu noticed that his appearance was indeed somewhat similar to the portrait Jiang Xuewei had taken out earlier.

Jiang Xuewei couldn't care about anything else at this time and was so excited, "Brother, it's great that you're okay!"

The person she called "brother" first said warmly, "I made you worry."

Then he cupped his fists and bowed to Fu Qingyu.

He could tell that Jiang Xuewei found here safely and safely, it must be thanks to the help of this young man.

No matter what the reason was, he had to remember this feeling.

"Thank you, Your Excellency."

He had been extremely serious this week, and his waist was almost level with the ground.

Fu Qingyu reached out to hold his arm and helped him up directly.

Looking directly at his face, I finally saw something familiar from the past on this slightly weathered face.

"We are all family members, so there is no need to be so polite."

A smile gradually appeared in Fu Qingyu's eyes, her lips parted slightly, and in the face of the other party's surprised eyes, she said softly: "Long time no see, I'm welcome, Zheng'er."

(End of this chapter)