Chapter 50 Suspicions
The first time he saw Song Lingqing, Chu Zheng secretly said something was wrong.
According to his original expectation, even if he wanted to contact Song Lingqing, he would test it out slowly and at least give Song Lingqing some time to relax.
In such a hasty meeting, if you are not careful, someone may find out the clues and cause trouble.
To Chu Zheng’s surprise, Song Lingqing did not speak to him, she only glanced at him and then looked away.
The last time the two met was only a few months ago. It was obviously impossible to say that they had forgotten it.
This can only be done intentionally by Song Lingqing. It is obvious that she has concerns.
This reaction was a good thing for Chu Zheng. He glanced at Tong Jinshan and looked thoughtful.
Dangtang’s true story is that when he came to the Spiritual Beast Park, he was just a handyman leading the way, so negligent.
From this point of view, Song Lingqing's status is obviously precarious, or in other words, it has long existed in name only.
Ordinary disciples of the outer sect are not qualified to contact the ordinary disciples who have come here, and should at least be received by someone at the elder level.
And...
Chu Zheng took a look at the area he was in charge of. The strongest spirit beasts here were only around the middle stage of the Spiritual Spring Realm. There would never be any real spirit beasts here. .
While each other was speechless, Tong Jinshan waved his hand: "Chu Zheng, look for a cloud-winged tiger."
Chu Zheng responded, turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly there was a sound coming from behind him. Here comes Song Lingqing’s voice:
"I'll go with him to save time. You wait here for me for a while."
"Song Zhenzhuan..."
Tong Jinshan hesitated slightly and did not dare to refute Song Lingqing's words. After hesitating for a while, he said cautiously:
"He has only been here a short time ago and does not understand etiquette yet. If there is any offense, I hope you will forgive me..."
The identity of the true successor is so noble. , Even if Song Lingqing is different from the past, no one will care if she tramples a handyman to death.
"No problem."
Song Lingqing shook her head slightly and followed Chu Zheng's pace.
The two of them walked in tandem and soon entered the depths of the Spirit Beast Garden.
“Something happened at home.”
Song Lingqing’s message rang in Chu Zheng’s ears. This was not a question, she had already received part of the news.
"Yes."
Chu Zheng responded and stopped. In a cave not far away, stood a winged black tiger more than two feet long, with a forbidden spirit ring tied tightly around its neck.
Song Lingqing stepped forward, touched Heihu's head through the iron fence, and continued to say: "Is it because of me? Dad and sister...are they alive or dead now?"
Hearing this, Chu Zheng was slightly surprised, subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Song Lingqing.
Until now, he had the time to take a closer look at the woman in front of him who he had only met once.
Compared with last time, Song Lingqing's face was a little pale, as if she had lost her color. She looked much thinner, and there was a hint of haggard between her brows.
Song Lingqing and Song Lingxue are somewhat similar, but they give people completely different feelings.
Especially now, Song Lingqing's tone was so calm and unnatural, she was dressed in white and was out of tune with the world, and even Chu Zheng felt an inexplicable chill.
“Still alive.”
Chu Zheng estimated for a moment and transmitted a message: “Now he should have left Dazhou and headed towards Juze.”
Before he finished speaking, he added: "They all thought you were dead, including me."
"It's good if you're still alive."
Song Lingqing nodded in response, the look in her eyes Unknown: "The sect is unwilling to take action. It must have been very hard during that period." "The Phantom Sect has lost someone."
Chu Zheng raised his hand and opened the iron He opened the door and released the black tiger: "Disciple of the outer sect, seventh level of the power-raising realm."
"I heard, Fu Quanliang."
Song Lingqing's eyes paused slightly and she was silent for a long time.
After a long time, her voice came to Chu Zheng’s ears again:
“My injury has not fully healed, so I came to get a spiritual beast to take my place. Come here. What? To confirm whether I am dead?"
"How can you have such power in a short period of time even if you are an ordinary master or even a great master?"
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The Phantom Sect has its own set of standards for the selection of handymen, and it is not just a matter of whim.
For Song Lingqing, who had just met Chu Zheng not long ago, no one knew better than her how terrifying Chu Zheng's entry speed was.
“Practice a few exercises.”
The perfunctoriness in Chu Zheng’s words was too obvious. Song Lingqing frowned slightly, and then said:
“I know Fu Quanliang. However, Zhongyong is a mortal and does not have the bloody courage to kill enemies across borders. Jiang Cunhu... what did you do?"
Song Lingqing waited for a long time but never heard Chu Zheng's answer. After a moment of silence, she spoke again:
"Thank you."
"No need, there is no cause and effect between you and me. I would also like to thank you for the few classics you gave me back then."
Chu Zheng has always been able to distinguish between grudges and grudges. Song Lingqing does not owe him anything, and there is no need to thank him.
"You should have done a lot for me and my sister to leave Dazhou alive. I know it well. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will repay this favor."
Song Lingqing's tone was calm, like a pool of stagnant water: "You didn't come to join the sect for me. What do you want to do? I will try my best to help you."
"What are your plans for the future?"< br>
Chu Zheng's eyes turned slightly, but he did not answer directly, and changed the subject: "I heard that your immortal bones were broken. This position of true inheritance..."
"The true inheritance is not a false name, and the immortal bones are broken. It was broken into pieces, just a piece of bone and a stepping stone. "
"Now that I have entered the spiritual spring and have magical power, I can still continue on the path of cultivation even if my cultivation speed is not as fast as before."< br>
Song Lingqing said calmly: "Others spend a little effort, I spend a hundred percent, the worst is to start from scratch."
"The moment I set foot on the immortal road, I made a decision, even if I die, I will If I have to die on the road to becoming an immortal, no matter what the price I pay, I will not stop.”
“I will repay the Song family’s favor and avenge the Song family’s revenge, even if it takes a hundred years. In a thousand years, I will definitely achieve what I want."
When it comes to immortality, Song Lingqing's eyes are like a pool of stagnant water, with an almost paranoid light.
Chu Zheng remained silent. From beginning to end, he never mentioned helping Song Lingqing repair her immortal bones. This was not part of his plan at all.
Not to mention that repairing the immortal bone would be a drag on himself. He had repaired the immortal bone that had not been saved even by the entire Phantom Spirit Sect, and he didn't know how much of a shock it would cause.
There are invisible lines of cause and effect in the world, and there are clues in everything. Chu Zheng is not sure whether there is anyone in the Phantom Sect who is good at deducing the secrets of heaven, and he is not willing to gamble.
If there is such an expert, and he is found, everything will be over.
Chu Zheng silently unlocked the forbidden spirit ring and handed the cloud-winged tiger into Song Lingqing's hands. When the fingertips touched, a piece of information appeared in front of his eyes.
[Song Lingqing (Level 1): True inheritance of Phantom Spirit Sect, middle-grade immortal bone, meridians suffered heavy damage, the immortal bone suffered two heavy blows, was forcibly broken, can be repaired (0/3000)]
Middle-grade immortal bone...
After seeing this message clearly, Chu Zheng's eyes instantly filled with doubts.
(End of this chapter)