Chapter 46 (1/2)
”Follow me.”
Chen xinglie walked to the distance.
”Good.”
Lian Zhen smiles and follows Chen xinglie for a few steps. Then she turns around and raises her eyebrows toward huailingbo with the arrogance of the winner.
”Hum!”
Huai Lingbo snorted coldly.
Another female elder indignantly scolded: ”little bitch!”
The more angry the two women were, the more brilliant Lian Zhen laughed. She twisted her waist around Chen xinglie and pointed around her, saying, ”that's the main hall of Qingyang sect, not far away is Qingyin Pavilion, and the cliff next to it is called guanyuntai...”
Chen xinglie nodded at will and said nothing.
Even Zhen does not seem to be in a hurry at all. She feels that the night is long and the time is much. There is no need to rush for a moment.
Chen xinglie is not in a hurry.
”Killing Lian Zhen tonight is not good for us.”
”Shifeiyu is promoted to zhenzhuan disciple, and he will worship Lian Zhen as his teacher. At the moment of life and death At that time, would it not be wonderful for me to rescue shifeiyu's life
”Add to the icing on the cake, where can you compare it with sending charcoal in the snow!”
Chen xinglie's sword eyebrows slightly raised, touching the symbol of pushing down in his sleeve, and a woman's figure appeared in his heart.
Zhao Yumeng!
Tu shanzong's favorite girl, known as Yumeng fairy in the world.
At this time, Zhao Yumeng should be in the Vajra sect. On the surface, he contacted the Vajra sect to encircle the Qingyang sect. In fact, he was trying to seize the secret treasure left over from the Vajra sect: Vajra Bodhi sarira.
Qingyun peak mountains stretch, like a screen, across the Qingyun city.
The Qingyang sect is in the south of the mountain, and the Vajra sect is in the north of the mountain.
From qingyangzong to jingangzong, it is less than ten miles away.
The more Chen xinglie goes to the depth of qingyangzong, the distance between him and Zhao Yumeng is getting closer and closer.
”Although Zhao Yumeng was a disciple of the Tushan sect, he did not practice the skills of the Tushan sect. This woman's talent is unique. In addition, she began to practice from her mother's birth. Therefore, at a young age, she developed to the eighth level of martial arts and soul transformation. Even the master of the Tushan sect has never won the rain dream fairy
”In my previous life, it seems that it took me a long time to catch up with Zhao Yumeng...”
”The rain dream fairy is really hard to catch up with
Chen xinglie was playing with the talisman in his hand, his eyes were deep as night.
A gust of night wind blows, blowing up Chen xinglie's hair, which makes the most beautiful man in Qingyun city more elegant and elegant.
“…… It's the treasure house of Qingyang sect. It's guarded by a large array. ”
Lian Zhen seems to really regard herself as a tour guide, introducing scenic spots and buildings while walking.
Treasure house hall!
The heritage of Qingyang sect for many years must be in this hall.
Chen xinglie took a look and wrote down the location of the main hall of the treasure house.
Lian Zhen was in a good mood, accompanied Chen xinglie to walk a large circle in Qingyun peak, and finally stopped at the gate of a palace.
”This is where I live. Would you like to go in and have a seat?”
Lian Zhen blinked, eyes water, voice with a trace of just right panting sound.
”No need.”
Chen xinglie refused directly.
Lian Zhen gently licked her lips and whispered, ”spring night is worth thousands of dollars...”
”I have something else to do.”
Chen xinglie raised his eyes to the top of Qingyun peak.
This posture, it is merciless!
”Well How about another day? ”
Lian Zhen's eyes trembled slightly. She felt as if she had been played. Her heart was empty and she was angry.
”Good.”
Chen xinglie nodded his head and said, ”first give me a volume of the secret script of zhenzhuan disciple's cultivation. I will take it to understand for a few days, and then come to Qingyun peak to learn about elder Lian Zhen's methods.”