Chapter 243 Leaving the Boundary, Strike First to Be Strong


Chapter 243 Leaving the Boundary, Strike First to Be Strong

The sun was setting in the west, and at dusk, the remaining clouds in the sky were like blood, reflecting a bright flaming cloud.

Song Lingqing was bathed in the glow and walked slowly on the street, calming down the ferocity aroused by the days of fighting and fighting.

The action of Chu Zheng stepping forward to talk to her just now caught the eyes of many people. The banner of Taixuan Saint Lord had already been draped over her body due to Chu Zheng's intentional actions. .

Although she won the first prize in the Taoist realm, no one dared to come up and talk to her.

Suddenly, a soft call came from the street:

"Lingqing."

Song Lingqing stopped and turned her head to look, and saw a middle-aged man in blue. man.

She was in a trance for a moment, her expression was as calm as before, she spoke quietly and said hello:

"Elder Han, it's been a long time."

The Supreme Master of the Phantom Spirit Sect, Han Yuanqing, was the master she admired most during her time in the Phantom Spirit Sect.

However, when she learned the truth about the immortal bones, this affection was over.

The years spent in the outside world are much longer than the days spent in the Phantom Sect, and they are also more exciting and thrilling.

If Han Yuanqing hadn't suddenly appeared at this moment, she would no longer even think of that ordinary sect.

The world is too big, and there are so many dazzling scenery on the road ahead. It is too late to rush, and there is no time to look back.

She doesn't have much thought about looking back. After all, people can't be trapped in the past.

"I have been watching your competition just now, but I didn't dare to confirm it."

Han Yuanqing looked a little complicated and whispered: "I just saw the Taixuan Saint Lord talking to you. , your immortal bones are also his..."

He hesitated before he finished speaking.

"Yes, Holy Lord Taixuan helped me repair my immortal bones. Now I have really become a top-grade immortal bone, just like Xiao Yuanqing back then."

Song Lingqing did not beat around the bush, her tone was concise and powerful, and her expression was calm.

Hearing this, Han Yuanqing's face paused slightly, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes:

"Xiao Yuanqing was indeed killed by you."

"The Phantom Sect should have found out already "Yeah." Song Lingqing didn't look surprised at all, and admitted frankly that she was indeed impulsive at the time and had not considered the consequences.

In fact, if the Phantom Sect had not been involved in an entanglement with Yeguang Pavilion at that time, and later had no time to pay attention due to various reasons, the truth might have been found out long ago.

"On the night before Xiao Yuanqing's death, a disciple saw you standing on the Immortal Stepping Stone all night. After his death, you left the sect and there is no news at all. It is difficult to miss such many coincidences. "

Han Yuanqing shook his head gently and sighed softly.

In fact, shortly after Xiao Yuanqing's death, some people began to suspect Song Lingqing, but no one knew that her immortal bones had been restored, and many elders in the sect did not want to believe it.

The truth is often hurtful. Sometimes people just don’t want to believe some bad facts. Even if they hit their heads against the south wall and bleed bloody, they don’t want to see the truth with their own eyes.

“Since you killed Xiao Yuanqing, you must already know the secret behind it.”

After saying this, Han Yuanqing bowed slightly and said in a deep voice: "This is because the Huan Ling Sect cannot forgive you... As your former master, I cannot absolve myself of the blame. I'm sorry."

"Han Elders don’t have to be like this.”

Song Lingqing shook her head slightly, her expression still calm:

“In any case, although the Phantom Sect has blocked my path to immortality, it has led me to it after all. ...It can be regarded as a gift of teaching and solving doubts. When I took Xiao Yuanqing's life, it was settled."

"I will not cause trouble with the Huanling Sect in the future, and you don't have to worry. I will ask Lord Taixuan to deal with the Phantom Spirit Sect. My fate with the Phantom Spirit Sect is over.”

It has been several years since she left the Phantom Sect, and her eyesight is no longer what it was before.

Now, Han Yuanqing suddenly appeared to talk to her, it was just because he saw her having contact with Chu Zheng, and he was afraid that the Huanling Sect would be in trouble because of this, so he came to test her.

"Lingqing..."

Han Yuanqing was a little embarrassed, and when he was about to speak, he was directly interrupted by Song Lingqing:

"That's all for today. ”

Before she finished speaking, she continued to walk towards the market in the distance.

She and her father hadn’t seen each other for many years, so she wanted to bring something back with her.

Han Yuanqing stopped for a long time, finally sighed and turned around to leave.

He was satisfied to get this answer.

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After finishing the final matters of the Ten Thousand Sects Hidden Dragon Competition, Chu Zheng took Song Lingxue back to Taixuan's residence.

About half an hour later, Song Lingqing came in carrying many things, most of which were elixirs that nourished and extended life, as well as elixirs that warmed and nourished the body, which were valuable.

The spiritual stones obtained from the Ten Thousand Sects Hidden Dragon Competition must have been spent a lot.

After ten years, the family has just had a peaceful meal again. It used to be father and daughter, but now there is Chu Zheng.

Changes in the world often exceed people's expectations.

Song Lingqing didn't stay long. After eating, she went out again.

In the past few years, she has also made some friends, and she is now in Ten Thousand Dragons City.

She feels more comfortable spending time with these friends than at home.

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Although the Hidden Dragon Competition of Ten Thousand Sects has ended, the communication and communication between the various forces has just begun.

Today's Wanlong City brings together 99% of the sects and aristocratic families in Cangyun Realm, as well as top casual cultivators. This is a rare trading opportunity for every cultivator.

According to the current situation, Wanlong City will be lively for at least three to five years before gradually falling into silence.

During this period, there will be marriages and alliances between forces, or resentments and enemies due to interests involved.

During this period of time, the exchanges between the various forces will determine the pattern of the Cangyun Realm for the next hundred years, affecting the lives of hundreds of millions of living beings.

The special envoys of Wudian will not be involved in this process. Xie Xingzhong and Yu Ning do not intend to wait for so long. They still have tasks and time constraints and need to return to Wudian as soon as possible.

Wudian’s situation is not as peaceful as that of the Immortal League. Before the current war started, Wudian was already at war with the heavens for years and was short of manpower everywhere.

In the Martial Palace, it is normal for children aged fifteen or sixteen to go to the battlefield. Those with outstanding talents are already fighting against alien species from across the border at the age of seven or eight.

Even if a person in the martial arts has a short life span, he can still suppress all the ways and occupy half of the starry sky. This is because his combat power far exceeds that of the creatures in the same realm.

Martial arts monks who have not experienced the tempering of blood and fire cannot be called refined steel. Those who are greedy for life and afraid of death will hardly have a future in martial arts. This is the consensus of people in martial arts.

Only half a month after the competition, Xie Xingzhong took Yu Ning to visit Chu Zheng.

"I'm sorry, Holy Lord, I'll be setting off soon."

Xie Xingzhong felt a little ashamed. Chu Zheng helped him repair his hidden wounds and helped him step into the semi-saint realm of martial arts. It was an unspeakable favor, but now he wanted to take away Chu Zheng's first wife.

Far away from each other on the other side of the galaxy, this time they are separated, the couple will not know when they want to meet again.

Yu Ning also felt a little unable to hold her head up. Not only was this a repayment of kindness, but it was also the act of a villain who was ungrateful and ungrateful.

Although he did not want to do such a thing that would cause Lianli to branch off, Xie Xingzhong had no choice.

This is a deal between Martial Palace and the Immortal Alliance, and he has no qualifications to make suggestions in it. "Envoy Xie is serious in his words. He will act according to the orders from above. There is no need to apologize."

Chu Zheng shook his head slightly, turned over his hand and took out a storage ring, and stuffed it into Xie Xingzhong's hand. :

"These should be regarded as my gifts to you two. It's a long way to go. I hope you have a safe journey."

Chu Zheng's attitude made Xie Xingzhong feel more and more apologetic, and he immediately said assuring:

“Don’t worry, we will do our best to protect Miss Song in the Martial Palace. With Miss Song’s talent, she will definitely shine in the Martial Palace, and may even have the opportunity to become a disciple of the Deputy Palace Master. It’s one step to reach the sky.”

He finally accepted the storage ring. If he didn’t accept it, Chu Zheng would not be relieved.

"Then I will set off soon."

After the words fell, Xie Xingzhong raised his hand and waved lightly, and a chariot slowly walked out of the void. The chariot was pulled by two jade-winged Pegasus. It was not a living creature, but a martial arts treasure of up to the seventh level.

Chu Zheng turned his head and looked at Song Lingxue behind him, his eyes slightly warm: "When you get to the place, remember to report that you are safe."

"Husband, take care."

Song Lingxue is deep He took a breath, glanced at Chu Zheng hurriedly, and stepped onto the chariot without saying anything.

Any longer you stay will only make you more reluctant to leave and add to your sadness.

"Little brother Chu, see you later."

Xie Xingzhong stepped onto the chariot and saluted with his fists. Yu Ning followed closely behind. She did not speak, but also saluted with her fists.

“Go slowly all the way.”

Chu Zheng smiled faintly and lowered his eyes slightly, blocking the dark thoughts in his eyes.

The sky is getting brighter, and the warm light of the morning sun sheds golden light from the clouds, dispelling the darkness before dawn.

The jade-winged celestial horse pulled the chariot and rode away on the clouds, gradually disappearing into the brilliance of the sun.

Chu Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out and held his hand emptyly, as if he was holding the blazing sun in the sky, suppressing the unstoppable waves in his heart.

After a while, he finally came back to his senses and his heart was as calm as water.

Looking around, Song Lingqing stood far away and never came close. Seeing Chu Zheng looking at her, she nodded slightly and turned to leave.

Chu Zheng turned around and walked into the main hall and entered a secret room.

He turned over his hand and took out the newly acquired semi-immortal treasure "Yun Yuan". He used the Qi Gathering and Sky Replenishing Technique and pulled out a wisp of Qi from it.

This remaining breath comes from the Holy Lord of Taixu, Bai Zhixiao.

Chu Zheng adjusted his breath for a moment, used his divination skills, and began to deduce Bai Zhixiao's whereabouts.

Soon, he found traces. Bai Zhixiao was still in Ten Thousand Dragons City, but in the fringe area, almost out of the scope of Ten Thousand Dragons City.

Bai Zhixiao's threat was too great. In recent days, Chu Zheng always felt a little uneasy and had a premonition that something was going to happen, but he could never find the source.

After some weighing, he still set his sights on Bai Zhixiao.

In the Cangyun Realm today, the only person who threatens him is indeed Bai Zhixiao.

Since Wan Zong Qian Long Dabi met, Bai Zhixiao's mood has been too stable, so stable that he doesn't seem to be someone who has a grudge against him, which makes him really uneasy.

Unable to identify the source of the threat, remove the biggest threat first.

Sitting back and waiting for death is not Chu Zheng's style. It is better to take the initiative and strike first to nip possible threats in the bud.

After thinking about it for several days, Chu Zheng sent his disciples and secretly released the news.

The Holy Lord Taixuan is about to withdraw and return to Taixuan.

If he really returns to Taixuan, protected by immortal treasures and the Holy Land Formation, even if the true immortal comes, he will not be able to do anything to him.

Chu Zheng’s move was tantamount to luring a fish to the bait, forcing Bai Zhixiao to take action in advance.

At this moment, he is in the dark and Bai Zhixiao is in the light, so he can seize some opportunities.

Now that he has the Falling Star Bow in his hand, whether he is calculating or not, as long as he grasps the opportunity well, it shouldn't be too difficult to kill a monk who has just entered the Immortal Tribulation.

Looking at Yunyuan in his hand, Chu Zheng thought for a moment, then put it away and sealed it for the time being.

Yunyuan is the treasure of Taixu Holy Land after all. If there is any hidden plot in it, he can't tell it, so it's better not to use it.

If he could really kill Bai Zhixiao, he would have plenty of time to slowly refine this semi-immortal treasure in the future.

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The news that Lord Taixuan is about to leave began to spread secretly in Wanlong City. Not everyone knew about it, but occasionally two or three people would mention it in secret.

A few days later, a red rainbow rose into the sky from Wanlong City without any cover, and headed straight for the direction of Taixuan Holy Land.

Chu Zheng had now cultivated to Tongxuan and once again controlled the Broken Star Shuttle. His speed was far beyond what he could compare to before. It was astonishing. In the blink of an eye, he had left the Biluo Kingdom.

After leaving Ten Thousand Dragons City for nearly ten million miles, Chu Zheng left behind a ray of spiritual thought to control the Star-Shattering Shuttle. His true body used the invisibility technique and completely blended into the void.

Through the induction of Tianzhu, he has noticed that Bai Zhixiao is following him, hanging not far or near, obviously looking for the opportunity to take action.

But Chu Zheng did not intend to give him this opportunity.

The golden bow appeared in the palm of his hand. He held his breath, stared at the void in the distance, and slowly drew the bowstring.

The immortal patterns on the Falling Star Bow began to flow again after hundreds of thousands of years. The Five Elements Immortal Roots and the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir in Chu Zheng’s Dantian moved lightly, and the magic power was mixed with Yuan Qi. It surged out like a dam bursting, and was captured by the bow of the falling star.

A sharp arrow wrapped with five colors of black light gradually condenses and takes shape on the bow string, ready to go.

Rush——

A sound of water suddenly sounded in the void, getting louder and louder. After a few breaths, it turned into the sound of roaring roaring waves, which was extremely terrifying.

A long river of sword energy fell from the sky, and it rushed accurately to the direction where Chu Zheng was hiding. The sword flowers on it were like dragons, carrying surging fairy power fluctuations. In an instant, tens of thousands of people were torn apart. In the void, the murderous intention shocked the world.

Taixu Holy Land Sect Secret Code, Taiyuan Dragon Sword Dance!

With no time to think about how his position was exposed, Chu Zheng loosened the bow string, and the sharp arrow left the string, like a rainbow piercing the sun, and the sharp sword crossed the sky, dividing the entire long river into two parts.

puff!

A blood flower splashed in the void, and Bai Zhixiao appeared from the river of sword energy. He was dressed in black armor. The armor on the shoulder side had been shot through, and a blood hole appeared, with blood gushing out like a fountain.

"Chu Zheng! Are you really so bold that you dare to use your body as bait?!"

Bai Zhixiao covered his shoulders with a look of shock and anger. The moment he saw the sharp arrow, he understood Chu Zheng's thoughts.

He never expected that Chu Zheng would dare to attack him so quickly when he first entered Tongxuan.

That arrow just now was extremely dangerous. If he hadn't had a sharp spiritual sense and temporarily put on this semi-immortal treasure-level armor, his body would have been completely torn at this moment, and he would have even died directly.

“You have just stepped into Tongxuan, and you are arrogant. With a semi-immortal treasure, you dare to confront me head-on. How many times can you use your magic power to activate it?!”
< br>The sense of crisis on the verge of death made Bai Zhixiao lose his previous calmness. With a roar, the whole body once again lit up the river of sword energy, carrying the dragon's roar.

"If there is no accident, maybe... I can only shoot one more arrow."

Chu Zheng made an estimate, replied nonchalantly, and then ran the repair panel to restore the The dried mana in his body was fully replenished, and he drew the bowstring again.

With all his strength, he could only barely shoot two arrows.

(End of this chapter)

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