Chapter 349 Tasting New Tea
Taihua Zong.
The depths of the back mountain filled with spiritual mist.
Hongling Sanxian looked respectfully at the old man sitting cross-legged in an ancient lamp. The old man's eyes were empty, and he looked as if the lamp had run out of oil, and there was no breath in his body.
However, the old man is the strongest loose immortal among the human race in the Western District.
"So, you have created a hidden danger for our Taihua Sect with a fairy background?"
The voice was muddy and weak.
But Hongling Sanxian's body trembled in fear, "Tai Shang Elder, please calm down. Hongling's original intention was to add an immortal weapon to the sect, but unexpectedly that person refused to join our Taihua Sect, so I just used the hands of foreigners to get rid of this person, but I didn’t expect that the origin behind him was so big.”
The old man snorted heavily.
Hongling Loose Immortal knelt directly on the ground, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The gap between the Loose Immortals in each calamity was not small, because every time they passed through a thunder calamity, their strength would change. After twelve calamities, It can even directly cross the realm of true immortals and break through to heavenly immortals.
The old man has gone through ten calamities, and he will reach the Celestial Immortal in two more calamities. By then, he will be able to gain a good status in the upper realm sect after ascending.
"Can we find out the details of that person?"
Hongling shook his head, "I haven't contacted the senior immortal of my sect Feisheng yet."
The old man hummed and continued. Said: "Get in touch quickly and make sure to find out the real origin behind it. If I, the Taihua Sect, really can't afford to offend me, no matter what the price you pay, you must ease the relationship. Do you understand?"
" Hong Ling understands, but what if there is no big story behind it? ”
Hong Ling asked in a low voice.
The old man said calmly, "As long as there is no support from the Golden Immortal, since it is a hidden danger, it will naturally be eliminated."
"Yes!"
Leave the back mountain .
Hong Ling immediately contacted the seniors in the sect who had ascended to the upper realm through the sect’s magic circle, and explained the whole story.
"Oh, is this happening?"
"Wait a moment, let me ask."
It didn't take long.
The ascended senior of the Taihua Sect responded, "The person sitting in command over the Xinghai in the West District is Li Jinxian under the throne of the Antarctic Immortal. He is extremely powerful and can be called the invincible golden immortal. The immortal who warned the aliens, It should be his subordinate, but I have already asked. Li Jinxian is mainly responsible for resisting the powerful aliens in Xinghai and protecting the beast spirit genius of our clan. He will not interfere with other matters. "
Hong Ling's expression changed, "Could it be that that fellow Taoist Xu is the beast spirit genius of our clan?"
The ascended senior laughed, "The cultivation level of that beast spirit genius is still low. He just broke through to Void Refining decades ago. How can he be a Mahayana? It is more difficult for the beast spirit genius to improve than us, so you don't have to worry. "
"It's just that you did something wrong after all. After all, the other party is also the Mahayana of our human race. Even if we have to deal with it, we should do it ourselves instead of relying on the hands of foreigners and losing it in vain. The reputation of our sect."
Hong Ling said hurriedly, "Yes, I am guilty."
"That's it."
"It's nothing more. Meaning, since there are gods interfering, we must give some face and settle down for the time being.”
"Yes!"
Hongling understood the meaning of Senior Ascension. As long as this period of time passes, he can look for opportunities to solve it. After all, they all come from the same sect, and the arrogance in his bones cannot be hidden. of.
The other side.
The Great Elder of the Sanxian of the Spirit Clan is also contacting the Lingchen Golden Immortal of the Xinghai Defense Line, secretly accusing the human race of immortals of breaking the rules and interfering in the struggle between the forces in the lower world.
“Senior, how could a Mahayana from the human race possibly kill our Tribulation Tribulation members? It must have been the Celestial Immortal who did it!”
Lingchen Jinxian frowned, "Is there any photographic evidence?"
The Great Elder Sanxian said helplessly: "The two tribesmen fell so fast at that time, we had no time to support them."
< br>Lingchen lost interest as soon as he heard this. Unless there are traces and evidence, this kind of thing cannot be brought to the table at all. The relationship between the Spirit Race and the Human Race is relatively poor, and now they are constantly fighting and fighting here in Xinghai, unless There is conclusive evidence, otherwise even the accusation is just a war of words. Of course, if the immortals of the human race really kill the descendants of the lower realm of the spirit race, the spirit race will definitely not sit idly by and watch, like this, just killing a few people who have crossed the tribulation. Nothing at all.
"It's just an immortal weapon, and it caused the loss of two people crossing the tribulation. Your Western District of the Dark Abyss is really getting more and more promising."
Listen to the dissatisfaction in the words. .
The Great Elder of the Sanxian of Penglai Immortal City is very aggrieved. Please, to you, the Golden Immortal, fairy weapons are just like ordinary magic weapons, but they are tribulation and Sanxian immortals, and they wish they had a complete set of fairy weapons to enhance their strength.
Seemingly realizing that something was wrong with his words, Lingchen Golden Immortal softened his tone and said: "Since the human race's heavenly immortals have said that they will not let you loose immortals attack Mahayana, then they will send Du Jie to take action. Bian is unable to provide support for the time being. We will not be able to help you until we break through the human race's defense line. However, if we are to cross the tribulation, we must be fully prepared, and it is best to obtain photographic evidence."
The corner of the Sanxian elder's mouth twitched, but. Still asked, "Senior, do you want to continue to investigate the matter of the beast spirit genius in Zhenbao Pavilion?"
"Of course, but you must pay attention to your methods and don't send any more unreliable agents. The calamity is over, let's do this. Come to Xinghai in a while, and I will give you an immortal weapon that can detect the aura fluctuations at the true immortal level in a wide range."
Hearing this.
The Great Elder of the Sanxian suddenly beamed with joy, "Thank you, Lord."
The Sanxian of the Demon Clan and the Yan Clan were also in contact, but the results they got were similar to those of the Spirit Clan.
……
Half a year later.
In Luo Xia Feng of Jianyin City, Shen Ping, who had been waiting for the various tribes to take action, was shocked to find that there was no movement in Penglai Immortal City. This puzzled him. He had to know that he had killed five foreigners who had crossed the tribulation. Ah, he took the initiative to provoke in front of the Taihua Zongshan Gate. Even if the aliens were just for the sake of face, they would send out the Sanxian, but in the end, they didn't take action.
He told the master about this matter.
Lian Xuejin smiled and said, "Disciple, I think it was the senior immortal on the other side of the Xinghai who took action to scare me."
Shen Ping suddenly understood, and he felt relieved. As long as If the Sanxian didn't take action, then he would have nothing to fear in the face of the Tribulation. At worst, if he consumed his trump card, the Talisman Beast Map, he wouldn't believe that if he killed too many, the group of alien Tribulation wouldn't be timid.
"Disciple, understanding the Book of Beasts and sprinting to the Beast Spirit List are the most important things. After all, the Western District of the Dark Abyss is just a corner of the three thousand worlds in the lower realm. Don't put the cart before the horse."
< br>I heard Master’s reminder.
Shen Ping nodded and said, "Yes, I understand."
That's what he said.
But he knew in his heart that if he hadn't broken through to the combined cultivation level this time, and had the magical beast talent enhancement and teleportation, he would not be able to avoid this disaster at all, and would even implicate his wife and concubines in the end. Husband, to put it bluntly, everything is still not strong enough.
The weak will be beaten.
This is an eternal truth.
It is important to understand the Book of Beasts, and it is equally important to improve your cultivation level.
If he was in the realm of Sanxian, would Taihua Zong still dare to despise and bully him like that!
"Wait for another two years in Jianyin City. If there is no movement from Penglai Immortal City, then return to Greystone City for meditation!"
He made a decision in his heart.
Shen Ping continued to stay at Luo Xia Peak. In addition to making talismans and seals every day, he drank and tasted tea with Fairy Luo Xia. During this period, Fairy Luo Xia also hesitated several times to ask Shen Ping to help her understand the hidden dangers of blood poison. , but every time I mustered up the courage to come to Shen Ping, I still couldn't say anything.
To this. Shen Ping understood very well.
Because once she opens her mouth, it means that she will hand over everything she has without reservation. You know, entering the sea of consciousness to explore, no matter what the result, her sea of consciousness will be Leaving traces of Shen Ping’s consciousness behind.
The Sea of Consciousness is the most secret and key place for a monk.
If there are traces of others, the shadow of the other person will remain in the heart forever.
Two years passed in the blink of an eye.
There was still no movement from the various clans in Penglai Immortal City, but Taoist Guihai from Jianyin City left, and Jianyin City returned to its former peace.
Although Shen Ping doesn't know if this is the calm before the storm, he can no longer stay in Jianyin City. Over the years, his concubines and Taoists have been staying in Jinwen Palace. Although he went back several times and told They are fine, but they will eventually worry about themselves. If time goes by, problems will inevitably arise.
Inside the pavilion.
Fairy Luo Xia personally poured a glass of wine for Shen Ping. She knew that Shen Ping was leaving. To be honest, she felt a little reluctant to leave. During this time, she and Shen Ping got along day and night, talking about almost everything. This is because she wants to prepare herself mentally first. After all, she will face blood poison sooner or later, and in this state, it is inevitable that she will be a little distracted.
Especially when you know that the other person has already seen through your body, the emotions that have been suppressed for tens of thousands of years will naturally explode.
“It’s not separation, why are you so sad?!”
Shen Ping smiled, put his arms around Fairy Luo Xia’s waist, and kissed her on her red lips. He joked: "If you really can't bear it, can I stay tonight and have a good time?"
When Fairy Luo Xia heard this, the emotion in her heart suddenly disappeared, and she rolled her eyes, "You are the one You want to take advantage of me, right? Hmph, let's go, go quickly."
Shen Ping suddenly became melancholy. He held the wine glass and looked at Lingfeng not far away and sighed, "Let's go. , I don’t know when we will meet again, maybe we will see each other again.”
Fairy Luo Xia said speechlessly, "In a few days, after I have taken care of the chores in the peak, I will go to Gray Stone City and live with your concubines and Taoist companions. Anyway, I can't escape from your hands."
Seeing that Fairy Luo Xia had figured it out, Shen Ping stopped joking. Instead, she stood up and said, "Let's go."
While speaking.
The person has disappeared.
Fairy Luo Xia's lips moved slightly, but she still didn't say the last thing she wanted to say. She just stared blankly in the direction of Gray Stone City. She didn't turn around until her disciples came.
……
Greystone City.
With the disappearance of the Golden Pattern Palace.
Wang Yun, Yan, Bai Yuying and other concubines and concubines all showed joy. After seeing Shen Ping, Bai Yuying and Wang Yun were the first to rush over and throw themselves into their arms. Pei Huoyu, Qiu Ying and others who were not good at expressing emotions The woman stood aside and watched with a smile.
"Husband, just be okay."
"Yinger is so scared that I will never see you again."
Bai Yuying shed tears as she spoke.
They were really worried these days, because they had never seen Shen Ping so serious before, and even asked them to hide.
Shen Ping smiled and said, "You are already the ancestor of Yuanying, but you still love to cry like a little girl."
Wang Yun bit her lip and said, "Husband, don't do it again in the future. Leave us behind, even if we die, we will stay with you.”
Yu Yan, Mu Jin, Yin Honglian and other women all nodded.
Although they were together less and separated more, their feelings for Shen Ping were very strong. The clouds and rains that had passed day and night had already engraved this feeling in their bones, and it would not change even after the vicissitudes of time.
Shen Ping hugged Wang Yun and pulled Yu Yan into his arms. He shook his head and said, "It's not because of my husband that I left you, but because my husband knew that he would not die. If he really faced a desperate situation, why would he?" My husband will definitely take you."
Yu Yan sighed, "Husband, we are too weak to help you."
Pei Huoyu wriggled his lower lip, no. What to say, she knew that no matter how hard she worked, she would never be able to catch up with Shen Ping's cultivation.
Qiu Ying, Mu Jin, Yin Honglian, Luo Qing and other girls have known this for a long time.
Shen Ping said in a solemn tone, "Don't say that. Being able to accompany my husband is the greatest help to my husband."
As he said that, he said again, " Well, it’s rare for you to get together, I think we can have a good time tonight.”
Ten days later.
The wife and concubine’s skin became more hydrated and her complexion regained its smile.
Sitting in the main hall of the city lord's mansion.
Jing Huilan said, "Husband, do you want An Yue to serve you at night? Fellow Daoist An has worked hard for Zhenbao Pavilion for hundreds of years. If you bring An Yue into your side, it will also make Fellow Daoist An's heart become better." It’s practical, and An Yue has been waiting for a long time.”
Zhenbao Pavilion is now becoming more and more powerful.
Although Shen Ping doesn't care about his own power, he must always consider some favors. Besides, Wang Yun Yuyan and the others will work in Zhenbao Pavilion in the future.
"What is Anyue's cultivation now?"
Shen Ping asked.
Jing Huilan responded, "It is already in the late Nascent Soul stage."
Shen Ping was slightly surprised, "The cultivation level is not slow."
Bai Yuying, Yu Yan and the others are talented. In the later stage of infancy, they had precious spiritual treasures given by themselves, as well as elixirs and other resources. Although An Yue could obtain them from the True Treasure Pavilion, their level was still a little low.
“Anyue’s qualifications are good.”
Hearing this, Shen Ping muttered: "Okay, you can make arrangements tonight."
An Zhiyuan and the An family sisters have indeed done a lot for him, especially An Zhiyuan and An Zhi, Zhenbao Pavilion can The smooth development in the early stage is inseparable from their management. Although they have also obtained corresponding resources, there are some things that cannot only be based on profit.
Evening.
Anyue sat nervously on the edge of the bed. After hearing the footsteps, her whole body tensed up.
Shen Ping stood in front of him and comforted him: "Don't worry, with your cultivation and physique, it won't be too painful."
Anyue nodded. After waiting for so long, she finally got her wish, "Please have mercy, husband."
As the lights went out.
The two met together.
Until a few days later.
After tasting the new tea, Shen Ping left the bedroom in a good mood and opened the virtual panel. The virtual frame that had not changed for a long time had changed.
His eyes swept away.
Seeing that it was a silver frame, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, secretly thinking that it seemed that An Yue's feelings for him were indeed improving over time.
However, when Shen Ping moved his eyes upward and looked at other virtual boxes out of habit, his expression suddenly froze.
(End of this chapter)