Chapter 211 Shenmu Pavilion, do what he likes
Song Lingqing was in a trance for a while when she suddenly caught Chu Zheng’s gaze. She was slightly startled and lowered her head subconsciously.
“Follow me.”
A familiar voice sounded in her mind, and a trace of doubt flashed in Song Lingqing’s eyes and she raised her head.
The reason why it ended up here was because Chu Zheng had done it intentionally. He detected Song Lingqing's aura with the help of his divination skills.
Chu Zheng's eyes wandered, scanning the surrounding crowd, and soon led a group of Taixuan disciples to the center of Wanlong City.
The Biluo Sect has already prepared resting places for several major holy places and the True Immortal Family.
Chu Zheng has never had direct contact with Song Lingqing. She is going to participate in the competition. If she wants to meet, she still needs to avoid everyone.
Today, Taixuan has many enemies, and the first one is Taixu Holy Land. Failure to protect it will affect Song Lingqing.
No matter how you look down on it, Taixu is also a holy land. There are many disciples participating in the competition, and if they are not kept together, there will be some unexpected tricks.
Song Lingqing silently followed the group from Taixuan Holy Land and headed towards the center of Wanlong City.
Halfway through the journey, several monks walked out from both sides of the road, blocking the way of Taixuan and his party.
"Holy Master Taixuan, please stay."
A middle-aged man wearing a green gown bowed and said: "I'm in the Shenmu Pavilion, Xiang Jue, I'll take some time from the Holy Master. I hope you can forgive me.”
Shenmu Pavilion...
Chu Zheng was stunned for a moment before he realized that a few days ago, it was Ye Yujiao, the daughter of the master of the Shenmu Pavilion, who bought information about him.
After glancing at Xiang Jue, Chu Zheng couldn't help but frown: "What's the matter?"
Xiang Jue's cultivation has reached the fourth transformation of the divine infant, which is rare in today's Cangyun. Master.
He has not yet grasped the news about the Shenmu Pavilion, but if he can send a god-transformation monk to run errands, he should be quite powerful.
“My young lady has admired the Holy Lord for a long time. Recently, I specially prepared a small gift for you and sent it to me. I hope the Holy Lord will accept it.”
Xiang Jue bowed and presented a jade box with both hands.
Seeing this, there were waves of spiritual fluctuations all around, and many monks were discussing in secret.
‘What does Shenmu Pavilion mean? Want to make friends with Taixuan Holy Land? Who is this lady from Shenmu Pavilion? ’
‘Sage Lord Taixuan is young and already has the appearance of becoming an immortal. It is understandable that he wants to have a relationship. ’
‘I heard that a few years ago, the master of the Shenmu Pavilion was like a pearl growing out of a clam, and he got a daughter of gold, but he had not yet shown it to others. ’
'There are countless alchemy masters in Shenmu Pavilion. Except for Taixuan before its decline, it is already the largest alchemy sect in Cangyun. If the two families get married, Taixuan will get help, which is like a tiger growing wings and a flying dragon riding on the clouds. , giving birth to Linzi and phoenix in the future will be a good story in our southern region. ’
‘I don’t know what kind of gift this is. Shenmu Pavilion has always been wealthy, so this must be an amazing treasure! ’
While whispering, Chu Zheng directly took the jade box into his palm and opened it directly in front of everyone.
Many monks around were afraid of offending Chu Zheng and did not dare to explore their spiritual thoughts. They all stretched their necks and stared intently.
In the foot-long jade box, there was only a palm-sized piece of porcelain, which was ordinary and even stained with the dirt left by the accumulation of time.
Many monks around him were puzzled and looked hesitant.
Is Shenmu Pavilion provoking?
No matter how young Chu Zheng is, he is still a holy master. It would be an insult to give him such a rag as a meeting gift.
[Floating Light Bottle (eighth level/incomplete): a middle-grade fairy treasure that collects the light of stars and condenses the liquid of Hao Hua. It can gather fairy spirit liquid, accommodate all things in the universe, and assist in spiritual practice, all in one It was shattered in a battle, and some of the immortal energy remains, which can be extracted. 】
The fragments of the fairy treasure...
Chu Zheng suppressed the aura in his eyes, and a faint and terrifying murderous intention flashed through his eyes. In an instant, many possibilities rolled through his mind.
How could ordinary people give such things as gifts? What exactly was contained in the information that Ye Yujiao bought? !
Repairing the panel is his biggest secret. Not even Song Lingxue knows about it. If it is leaked, he must keep the news to a minimum. When it is absolutely necessary, he will even leave Cangyun in advance. .
Although his heart was almost boiling, Chu Zheng's expression remained calm. He put away the jade box and said slowly:
"What else did your young lady say?"
"My lady said that if you are willing to accept this gift, you can go to the 'Dengxian Tower' two days later. The lady has prepared a table of fine wine and is waiting. She has something of interest to you in her hand. I hope you can honor me and go to the appointment."
"I will keep the appointment in two days."
Chu Zheng suppressed the strange look in his eyes and said calmly: "Make way."
Xiang Jue bowed and bowed with a The monks from the Gods Wood Pavilion turned and left.
Song Lingxue on the side had a hint of worry in her eyes. She was standing next to Chu Zheng, the closest. After hearing that the so-called young lady of Shenmu Pavilion had admired Chu Zheng for a long time, she had been observing Chu Zheng. look.
Therefore, she keenly captured the fleeting and terrifying murderous intention on Chu Zheng's face.
Obviously, Chu Zheng was in trouble again.
During the rest of the journey, Chu Zheng did not speak again and led a group of disciples directly into the temple belonging to Taixuan Holy Land.
In the main hall, hundreds of secret rooms are divided. In the secret rooms, there are spirit gathering arrays, jade couches, some ordinary low-level elixirs, and a rule book for the Ten Thousand Sects' Hidden Dragon Competition. Everything is available.
After Chu Zheng settled all the disciples, Song Lingxue asked in a low voice:
"Isn't this Shenmu Pavilion very troublesome?"
"What? Don't you trust me?" Chu Zheng grinned, his eyes were clear and there was no trace of anything unusual.
“You know that’s not what I meant.” Song Lingxue frowned.
“Don’t think too much, I can handle it.”
The smile on Chu Zheng’s face did not diminish, and he said slowly: “I have found Lingqing, and she is outside the palace at the moment. , just wait a moment, I’ll bring her in right now.”
Before he finished speaking, before Song Lingxue could speak, his figure had already disappeared into the void.
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At the level of Chu Zheng’s cultivation, using the invisibility technique, one can approach the body of a powerful person, far from it. Comparable before.
A moment later, he found Song Lingqing hiding in a shadowy corner.
I haven't seen her for several years, but her cultivation has improved again, and she has now entered the middle stage of Taoism. Although this is inseparable from the true immortal bloodline, she must have suffered a lot in these years.
"Chu...see the Holy Lord Taixuan."
The moment she saw Chu Zheng, Song Lingqing blurted out subconsciously, but in the middle of the sentence, she changed her words in a hurry.
Today is different from the past. Chu Zheng has now become a holy master and a monk in the realm of divine transformation. It is difficult to get along with him as casually as before.
Chu Zheng, Holy Master Taixuan, or brother-in-law, no matter which title you choose, it seems a bit difficult to pronounce at the moment. If you have to choose one, Holy Master Taixuan seems to be the most suitable title.
"We haven't seen each other for several years, why are we so different?"
Chu Zheng frowned slightly, reached out and grabbed Song Lingqing's wrist, used the invisibility technique, and led her straight into the palace.
Song Lingqing looked hesitant, her face was slightly stiff, and she pursed her lips subconsciously. She followed Chu Zheng somewhat numbly, passed through many magic circles, and quickly entered a secret room.
“Sister.”
After revealing her figure, Song Lingqing called softly, her expression a little unnatural.
"Lingqing."
Seeing Song Lingqing, Song Lingxue's frown relaxed, and her eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of joy. Just when she was about to speak, she hesitated for a moment and turned her head to look at Chu Zheng aside:
"Azheng, I have something to say to Lingqing alone, can you... …"
"Okay."
Hearing this, Chu Zheng turned around and left the secret room.
Looking at Song Lingqing's reaction just now, he would be a little embarrassed here.
After Chu Zheng left, Song Lingqing's tense body relaxed a little.
"Lingqing, the day when the Ten Thousand Sects Hidden Dragon Competition ends is when I leave Cangyun."
Song Lingxue took a deep breath and said slowly: "There are some things. , I want to ask you for help.”
"Sister, you can speak out." Song Lingqing nodded.
"Chu Zheng and I are husband and wife after all. Now that I'm gone, although there is little hope of seeing each other again in this life, I still have selfish motives..."
Song Lingxue's eyes dimmed slightly: "Just now you also See, among the blue clouds alone, there are far more than one or two people who have thoughts about Chu Zheng, so..."
Hearing this, Song Lingqing couldn't help but frowned: "Sister, what do you think? Let me help you keep an eye on him? With all due respect, this..."
With her status, it is really difficult for her to stand up and stop Chu Zheng from finding a new love. She cannot influence Chu Zheng's thoughts. .
"You and I have been sisters for more than ten years, and we know everything about them. Even if I don't say something, you know it too."
Song Lingxue's expression returned to calmness: "You and I are sisters after all. I think maybe you can take my place." The position..."
"Song Lingxue!"
Before Song Lingxue finished speaking, she was directly interrupted by Song Lingqing, her face turned cold:
"What are you doing? Do you think you are generous? I am so mean!"
The secret room fell into a deathly silence.
Regarding Song Lingqing's question, Song Lingxue seemed to have not heard anything: "At that time, my father will leave Cangyun with me, and you will be the only one left in the Song family. There will be some troubles. If it cannot be solved, don't endure it alone. If necessary, Chu Zheng will not refuse..."
"That's enough!"
Song Lingqing shouted sharply, bloodshot eyes gleaming: "I don't need to rely on anyone, I will do it Chu Zheng. I'll try my best to look after him, but I can't control what he thinks."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and stepped out of the secret room, obviously not wanting to talk to Song Lingxue anymore.
Looking at Song Lingqing's angry back, Song Lingxue's eyes were calm, without any disturbance.
Growing up together since childhood, how could she not know Song Lingqing’s temperament.
Looking cold and aloof, he is actually stronger, stubborn and domineering, even ruthless.
After all, they are people who have grown up together since childhood. Just because Song Lingqing does not ask Chu Zheng for help does not mean that Chu Zheng will not take the initiative.
If she didn't make it clear what she said today, no one could predict what the two of them would develop into in the future.
Song Lingqing's violent reaction just confirmed some of her guesses. If she really didn't care, she wouldn't have such a big reaction.
Now, with these words today, even if Song Lingqing really has any thoughts about Chu Zheng in the future, she will not be able to pass her own test.
She has no right to interfere with Chu Zheng's ideas, but that doesn't mean that she can't take the initiative to nip some buds that may exist.
Chu Zheng can only be hers, even if she is a biological sister with the same blood, there is no room for negotiation.
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“What’s going on?”
Outside the secret room, watching Song Lingqing rush out angrily, Chu Zhengyi Time can't help but be a little confusing.
He seemed to have never seen Song Lingqing so angry. When the immortal bones were broken and the path was cut off, Song Lingqing didn't seem to have such obvious mood swings as now.
Song Lingqing stopped, calmed down her slightly rapid breathing, and looked at Chu Zheng not far away, her eyes subconsciously dodging.
She herself didn’t know why she had such a big reaction at that moment, as if she had been humiliated and embarrassed like never before.
"Sister, I still have Holy Lord Lao to take care of me, and I have to prepare for the competition, so I won't bother you too much."
Song Lingqing cupped her fists and saluted, and left in a hurry.
Which one is this?
Chu Zheng couldn't suppress his curiosity and walked into the secret room:
"What exactly did you say to her? Such a big reaction?"
"It's nothing, maybe it's because he knew that daddy wanted to follow me. Let’s go together, don’t let go.”
Song Lingxue’s face was also full of doubts, and she sighed slightly helplessly:
“I haven’t known what she was thinking sometimes since I was a child. ”
Seeing this, Chu Zheng did not ask any more questions and said slowly:
"You can stay here with peace of mind, I still have some things to deal with."
"Shenmu Pavilion?" Song Lingxue instantly Realized something.
"Understand a thing or two first, and you are right." Chu Zheng replied casually, turned and left.
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Two days flew by in a blink of an eye.
Dengxian Tower.
The most luxurious place in Wanlong City, everyone who comes and goes is the Holy Land's genius and the son of the god.
The fragrance of the jade liquid inside it floats hundreds of miles away. If a mortal takes a sip, his life will be prolonged and all diseases will disappear. Ordinary monks, if they can drink a sip of the jade liquid, will also be able to make great progress in their cultivation.
For all these reasons, no one who can host a banquet in the Dengxian Tower is a simple person.
In a private room on the top floor.
On the jade table, eighteen spiritual dishes were lined up, and the juices were filled with thick spiritual light.
Just one meal can wipe out a small sect’s family fortune.
Chu Zheng glanced around without stopping his gaze for a moment. He raised his head and stared at the woman opposite the table, his eyes like daggers:
"How did you know that I like this kind of objects?"
"The news about the purchase of Hua Lingshi said that the Holy Lord likes ancient objects, so I found one and gave it to you. Your news is not cheap. , it cost me a hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones.”
Ye Yujiao’s honesty surprised Chu Zheng.
At first glance, Ye Yujiao is less than twenty years old. She is wearing a long green dress. She has a delicate appearance, eyebrows like a crescent moon, and clear and bright eyes. Every jewelry is inserted between the jet black hair. , are all shining with spiritual light, unlike ordinary things.
At this moment, she rested her arms on the jade table, her loose sleeves slid down her forearms, revealing half of her bright wrists, and she looked at Chu Zheng calmly.
"Tell me why you're here."
Chu Zheng looked calm and stared at the woman in front of him with a little scrutiny in his eyes.
"I would like to ask Holy Master Taixuan to marry me. From now on, Shenmu Pavilion is willing to advance and retreat with Taixuan."
The words Ye Yujiao spoke caused the Chu coup. look.
(End of this chapter)