Nan Zezhou, Xiaoyu Palace.
Deep in the cold palace, the eternal lamps were lit one after another, illuminating the double images on the curtains.
Hundreds of soul lamps were placed in the center of the palace, shaped like red lotuses from top to bottom. A strange green mist was entwined above the fireworks, floating up bit by bit with the wind.
The Immortal Alliance disciple standing quietly at the bottom of the stairs was dressed in black and had a long sword on his waist. He was serious and respectful and said, "Immortal Venerable, you have not come out of seclusion for a hundred years. The Qin family is now acting more and more outrageously and has extended their hands to the Fuhua Sect and Liuguang Sect of the Nine Major Sects. Not long ago, Immortal Venerable Zixiao fell, and I suspect it was the Qin family who did it."
After saying this, he was silent for a while, looking at the person on the high seat cautiously.
The white jade steps went up one after another, and the bright light of the red lotus candle fell on a pair of pale hands. The hand held a red brush, and the wrist was as light as jade, writing on the paper.
The person holding the pen spoke.
"continue."
The Immortal Alliance disciples breathed a sigh of relief, but were still cautious, pausing after each sentence and always paying attention to the Alliance Leader's reaction.
"The first suspicious point is that we investigated the whereabouts of Zixiao Immortal Venerable before his death and found that before his death, he was entrusted by the leader of Fuhua Sect to go to Liuxianzhou to capture a phoenix demon. On the way back, the Immortal Venerable was injured by the demon, and his spiritual energy was turbulent, and he entered the Great Perfection prematurely. So he broke through the void and opened the mustard seed above a small sect called Huichun Sect, and passed the tribulation in advance... This is why he unfortunately died."
"The second suspicious point is that Zixiao Immortal Venerable's soul lamp was extinguished three days ago and he was confirmed dead, but Liuguang Sect's Young Master Yin Wuwang had already gone to Huichun Sect a long time ago. When a cultivator in the Void Stage dies after undergoing a tribulation, his life's spiritual energy will form a secret cave in the mustard seed. Yin Wuwang's talent is mediocre, and Liuguang Sect searched everywhere for ways to improve his cultivation. I suspect that he was heading for the Void Secret Realm from the beginning. This shows that Liuguang Sect had long anticipated Zixiao's death."
"In recent years, the Qin family has been closely connected with the Fuhua Sect and the Liuguang Sect. They have been dissatisfied with the Immortal Alliance and the Wangqing Sect for a long time. I believe that Zixiao's death must be related to these three families. There must be something strange about that Phoenix Demon Seed."
Boom.
The red pen was put down.
The long wind swept across the red lotus candlelight, blowing up the transparent and sparse white curtain. The gauze curtain slowly unfolded, just like the cold eyes of the palace owner, covering the entire nine major sects and three families in the upper sky.
He stood up, flicked his sleeves, stretched out his hand, and a long sword broke through the stars and the moon and fell into his hand. He walked past the steps in his snow-white robe and went straight out.
The Immortal Alliance disciples were surprised: "Immortal Lord, where are you going?"
There was a rustling sound, and the papers on the table flew down, interrupting his question.
The piece of paper fell into his palm along with the curling green smoke. There were several names written on it. The scarlet handwriting carried a chill that penetrated into the soul.
The Immortal Alliance disciples were stunned: "This is..."
The corner of Xie Shiyi's clothes brushed the threshold, and his voice was clear and calm: "Kill them all before I come back."
Bu Dezhi took advantage of the chaos and flew onto Yan Qing's shoulder, his big red eyes filled with fear: "Oh my god, why is Wang Qing Sect here!"
The Huichun Sect was located in a desolate place, 108,000 miles away from the holy land of Nanzezhou, which was rich in spiritual energy. Not to mention the nine major sects, even disciples from slightly famous sects would not come to such a poor place with bad mountains and water and little spiritual energy.
Yan Qing: "You dare to speak rudely to the Grand Elder of Wangqing Sect, why are you afraid of this scene?"
Dezhi: "What, Supreme Elder, what are you talking about?!"
Yan Qing gave him a strange look and smiled: "Nothing."
Ignorance is bliss. This foolish bird actually didn't know Zixiao's identity. It turns out that foolish birds have good fortune.
Wangqing Sect is the leader of the nine major sects and the best sect in the world. The disciples of the sect are upright and keep their promises. Zixiao said that the token can command the disciples to do anything, which is not false.
Even such a bizarre request as marrying Xie Ying was agreed to by the Wangqing Sect, which really deserves to be called a top sect.
He always keeps his word and is a role model for our generation!
Yan Qing manually liked the post.
I just don’t know if Xie Yingzhi knows about his marriage now.
Yan Qing thought of this, felt gloating, and almost laughed out loud.
Clang.
The golden iron chain fell to the ground. The purple-robed elder of Liuguang Sect looked up in disbelief and asked in shock, "Wangqing Sect?"
call out.
Everyone saw the green sword swirling in the air and returning to an old hand. Two people in white came to the door with swords, one old and one young, both of them were in the Mahayana stage. The old man had white eyebrows and hair, and was energetic; the young man had a round face and smiled kindly and cutely.
The white clothes, jade crown, and light blue gauze made her look as graceful as a startled swan, bright and clear as the moon. This was the attire of the inner sect disciple of the Forget Love Sect.
The old man stepped into the hall and raised his eyebrows: "Chengying, you used the Golden Bell Rope on a child who has not yet reached the foundation building stage. Using force to suppress others and bully the weak, is this the style of your Liuguang Sect?!"
Chengying never thought that he would meet someone from Wangqing Sect here. There are thousands of small sects like Huichun Sect in the cultivation world, and destroying this one is like crushing an ant.
He held the golden lock in his hand and said sinisterly, "Tianshu, this is our Liuguang Sect's business, it has nothing to do with you."
Tianshu said coldly: "You touched our Wangqing Sect's people, how come it has nothing to do with me."
"Are you from the Wangqing Sect?" Chengying laughed angrily: "Tianshu, if you want to pick a fight, you don't have to make up such a ridiculous excuse. Everyone knows that your Wangqing Sect only accepts disciples who are 100-year-old Yuanying or have heavenly spiritual roots - find someone in this hall who meets the requirements!"
The young boy behind Tianshu smiled slightly and said, "Elder Chengying, what you said is wrong. Who said that people from our Wangqing Sect must be disciples of our sect? Can't they be the companions of our disciples?"
Chengying was stunned: "Daoist companion?"
"Yes." The young boy had a shallow dimple on his lips. "I'm afraid Elder Chengying doesn't know. The young man you want to attack is a distinguished guest of our Wangqing Sect. Even if you look at the entire Wangqing Sect, I'm afraid no one dares to provoke him."
After saying that, the young man looked at Yan Qing, his eyes full of scrutiny, and he looked him up and down for a long time. Finally, he half-hooked his lips at Yan Qing, and although there was a smile on the corner of his lips, there was no smile in his eyes, only the kind of contempt and sarcasm that could not be hidden.
Despondent: "Damn, why does he look down on you?"
Yan Qing said: "Haven't you noticed yet? Everyone looks down on me."
In the eyes of the Rejuvenation Sect, he is a traitor and a loser.
In Yin Wuwang's eyes, he was a vicious, stupid, nymphomaniac, and fool.
In the eyes of this young man, he was probably a shameless person who was seeking repayment for a favor.
Well, Yan Qing couldn't refute the last point, it was indeed a bit shameless. Zi Xiao left this token, and he certainly didn't expect that someone would dare to make such a request, and directly threw a bomb to Wang Qing Zong.
Hahaha, it’s actually kind of funny.
Buzhi was very angry: "Why? Can you tolerate this?"
Yan Qing smiled: "It's okay, things will change over time, we'll see."
The script he had in his hand was “Don’t bully the poor young man”!
Since the Huichun Sect was founded, it had never seen such a scene. Ever since the sword energy crossed the sky, everyone screamed, their legs trembled, and they fell to their knees.
Beads of sweat were dripping down the sect leader's forehead and his face was pale.
—Even when they offered Luo Linhua at the Qingyun Conference, they had to ask the noble families to act as middlemen, so it was impossible for them to actually meet the people from the Wangqing Sect. And now, two elders came directly
Bai Xiaoxiao's black eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was a little scared, but when she looked at the elegant, exquisite and cool robes of the disciples of Wangqing Sect, she subconsciously curled her fingers, and she felt infinite envy in her heart.
He thought blankly. So this is the Nine Great Sects, is this Nanzezhou? He was like a shallow-minded frog, sitting in a well and looking at the sky. From a small leaf, he peeked into another colorful world.
That is the true pinnacle of power in the world of cultivation, the center of the storm, belonging to the gifted ones with extraordinary talent and all kinds of unheard-of magical weapons and fairy beasts.
Chengying slowly reacted and said cautiously: "What do you mean?!"
The boy has a round face and shallow dimples, and he looks very cute when he smiles.
"I should be the one asking you this. Chengying, what did you mean just now?"
"Who are you saying is seducing whom? You are saying that the Taoist partner of our Wangqing Sect's Immortal Venerable Du Wei seduced the young leader of your Liuguang Sect who has not achieved the Golden Core in a hundred years."
The boy said sarcastically.
"Chengying, you are so brave to say that."
His words were like thunder, striking people's brains blank.
If the words "Nine Great Immortal Sects", "Nan Zezhou" and "Qingyun Conference" are like hazy and mysterious fog, shrouding the sky from afar, let them see the colorful and turbulent world of cultivation like flowers in the fog.
Then the name Duwei Xianzun is more like the bright moon in the sky, far away but attracting worldwide attention.
Everyone knows it. Everyone knows it.
Chengying's pupils shrank: "You mean Xie Ying?!"
The boy smiled with two dimples and looked down at him condescendingly: "Yes."
His words were like a venomous snake: "How bizarre. Your young master who doesn't even dare to participate in the Qingyun Conference and relies on elixirs and magic medicines to practice, is worthy of competing with our eldest brother? Chengying, how can you say that?"
"shut up!"
Yin Wuwang had been hiding behind the people from Liuguang Sect. At this moment, he could no longer hold back and glared at them.
Dignity is crumbling like glass on a spider's web.
The young man smiled sarcastically, carefree and relaxed.
Chengying still couldn't believe it: "You said this person is Xie Ying's Taoist partner?!"
"Why would I lie to you?"
Huai Xu was stunned, his voice trembling: "Yan... Yan Qing, what's going on." He couldn't care less about the fight between the gods in front of him, his heart stopped, he just wanted an explanation -
How is it possible? How is it possible? How could his son be related to that person
Yan Qing sighed, enjoying the horrified looks from the whole hall. He smiled at his cheap father first, then at the two elders of Wangqing Sect, and said calmly, "Thank you for your help today, but some things are not convenient in public, let's talk in private."
The round-faced boy glanced at him and sneered. Although he looked down on Chengying, he looked down on him even more.
Elder Tianshu was gentle to Yan Qing: "It's okay. The young master has done a favor to my Wangqing Sect, there is nothing that cannot be said."
Yan Qing accepted the compliment implicitly.
Tianshu said: "Zixiao said in his last words that when he failed to survive the tribulation and was dying, you specially found a treasure from heaven to heal him. You are pure and kind, and a good child."
"That token was originally passed down from Daozu to Zixiao, and then Zixiao passed it down to you."
"You have obtained this token, and you are a great benefactor of the Wangqing Sect. You can ask the Wangqing Sect to do anything. Although the request you made is a little... shocking."
Tianshu paused for a moment, found the right words, coughed and said: "But we will still help to the best of our ability."
Yan Qing smiled.
Help in any way you can
Oh, so I didn’t notify Xie Shiyi.
In fact, Tianshu was completely pushed here to take over the mess.
—God knows how spectacular the scene was when Wangqing Sect received the token. The entire Jingshi Hall was silent. The Sect Master and several elders looked at each other, their expressions were as if they were struck by lightning. Asking to marry Xie Ying? !
Although Xie Ying is nominally the chief disciple of the sect, the word "disciple" should be put in quotation marks. It's nothing else. The method Xie Ying practices is inherited from the ancient gods and demons, the founder of the Forget Love Sect, the Nandou Emperor, who has long since fallen. The emperor taught him personally, who in the entire Forget Love Sect can surpass Xie Ying in terms of seniority? It is also because they don't want to spread this matter that they have the title of chief disciple. As for his marriage...
Tianshu said with a guilty conscience: "No matter what, you should come back with us to Wangqing Sect first." Maybe when you see the big world in Nanzezhou, you will realize the gap and won't have such foolish dreams anymore.
Yan Qing curved her eyebrows and smiled, "Well, okay."
In his previous life, he had been in Shifang City, fighting wits and courage with Huai Mingzi for power, and he was quite curious about Shang Chongtian.
Cheng Ying seemed to be petrified, and looked at Yan Qing like crazy: "Is he really Xie Ying's wife?!"
The young man raised his eyebrows: "Why, he is not, then you are? You also want to marry our Senior Brother Xie."
Chengying glared at him viciously.
"That's enough."
Yin Wuwang's face turned pale, his fingers clenched into fists, the red mark between his eyebrows was like a bright red cut, his blood froze, and his brain went blank.
He called out, "Chengying."
Chengying finally came back to his senses from the fight between him and the two men from Wangqing Sect: "Young Sect Master."
Yin Wuwang gently closed his eyes, then opened them again and said weakly, "Let's go back."
He didn't want to stay here for even a second. In Liuguang Sect, he was the least talented among his brothers, and he had always lived under the shadow of various geniuses in Nanzezhou.
The Qingyun List is a long ladder that witnesses genius, and Xie Ying stands at the top of this ladder.
The more inferior he is, the more conceited he becomes. So when he came to the Rejuvenation Sect, knowing that Yan Qing loved him to death, he took it for granted that he enjoyed all his efforts, but at the same time he maintained a serious attitude. If Yan Qing dared to slight him, he would feel humiliated and filled with hatred.
When Chengying attacked Yanqing just now, he had been waiting to see Yanqing's expression—
I want to see Yan Qing regret and fear!
I want to see him kneeling on the ground crying and looking so miserable with fear!
I want to see Yan Qing finally realize that she is dust and not worthy of him!
Who would have thought…
Who would have thought...
Tianshu said: "Since your Liuguang Sect's Young Master has said he is leaving, please leave immediately."
Chengying's hatred for the Wangqing Sect deepened in his heart.
The round-faced boy looked at Yin Wuwang thoughtfully: "Wait, I'm suddenly a little curious. Yin Wuwang, how did you suddenly come here?"
Yin Wuwang's heart skipped a beat and he became alert instantly.
It was no coincidence that he came to the Rejuvenation Sect.
It was his mother who told him that there was an opportunity here and asked him to come here secretly without telling anyone. But as soon as he arrived, he was entangled by Yan Qing because of his injury, and he had no intention of looking for the so-called secret place, so he kept delaying.
Moreover, his mother was only willing to tell him that he was in the Rejuvenation Sect, and kept silent about the rest. She even refused to send him any personnel, leaving him with nothing now.
He almost suspected that his mother had been fooled by some weird book.
Yin Wuwang said coldly: "No comment."
Chengying didn't know how this young ancestor came here. He came to pick him up after receiving a secret order from the Sect Master's wife. He thought the young Sect Master was out for training and said contemptuously, "Get lost. You are not qualified to care about the private affairs of our Liuguang Sect."
Yan Qing had been watching the show for a long time, and now he finally felt a sense of participation. He smiled and said, "It's time to go."
"… "
Hearing his voice, everyone present felt mixed emotions.
Yan Qing waved his sleeves and blinked: "Do you want me to give you a ride?"
Yin Wuwang's fingers trembled slightly, and his eyes looked deeply at Yan Qing.
Huichun Sect is located in the valley, with peach trees planted in front of the door. In March, the flowers are in full bloom, the delicate stamens are blooming in the spring light, and the branches are full of tender colors, colorful like a pink rain.
Chengying went out, his expression turned cold. He stood on the cloud, and after the initial shock, he was left with only humiliation. He turned around and looked down at Yan Qing, his eyes revealing a cold and sinister look, and said faintly: "Yan Qing, Nanzezhou is full of dangers, and using your beauty to serve others is not a long-term solution after all."
Yan Qing said, "Okay."
Chengying was directly angered by his nonchalant look. He waved his long sleeves and used a peach branch as a sword, attacking Yanqing directly!
"Chengying!" Tianshu was furious. He swung his sword, causing the flower branch to shatter in the air.
However, a trace of spiritual energy still rushed to Yan Qing's face, leaving a small bleeding wound.
Yan Qing had a blank expression on his face. He raised his hand and touched the blood. Looking at the rich red color, his eyes darkened slightly.
Cheng Ying sneered, "I advise you to wake up and stop dreaming! Do you think Xie Ying will protect you? You are his Taoist partner, so what? Xie Ying practices the ruthless way, and is the leader of the Immortal Alliance. He has been like a madman for nearly a hundred years, killing people like crazy. This identity will only bring you disasters. This sword of mine is the first lesson for you."
After Chengying finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, stepped on the flying boat, and was about to leave.
Unexpectedly, he was attacked when he was leaving the valley.
Fall directly from the flying boat!
A burst of sword energy destroyed all the peach blossoms in the valley.
Chengying's lungs were hit hard, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His expression changed drastically: "This is—"
The peach blossoms all over the sky became evil. The blood rain fell.
A vast and icy aura enveloped the entire world, as if it came from the depths of a cold spring, or from the Nine Netherworld Prison.
A group of people appeared in the sky, wearing black clothes and carrying swords, with red lotus embroidered on their sleeves. They formed a formation with swords and blocked the entire valley.
Even birds can’t escape!
Chengying's eyes suddenly widened: "Immortal Alliance!"
At the same time, a voice came from the air, very calm, with a coolness like washing ice and breaking snow.
"Did I let you go, Elder Chengying?"