Chapter 623： (1/2)

Yin Xingliu was so angry that he almost turned his head and left, and was secretly pressed down by Yin Xingheng with quick eyes and quick hands.

Ning Zhezhou also knew what kind of dog temper the senior Yin Xingliu was, so he quickly changed the subject and asked: "Wen girl, I don't know what's going on in Donglin? And..." He hesitated before asking, "Seven. How is his brother now?"

Wen Qiao looked at him strangely, "When you returned to Shengwu Continent, didn't you go to inquire about the mainland's situation first?"

Ning Zhezhou said honestly: "When we arrived in the mainland, we came with Master Gu towards the Scarlet Xiaozong, and did not ask about anything else."

The Chixiao Sect is the top sect of the Saint Martial Continent, the head of the three sects, the leader of the right path, and the people of the Saint Martial Hall return to the mainland. Naturally, the first choice to contact is the Chixiao Sect. From this, we can also see the arrogance of the Saint Martial Hall.

Of course, the people in the Saint Martial Hall also saw that the situation in the mainland was good. They didn't experience the imaginary catastrophe, and didn't waste time to inquire.

Wen Qiao suddenly understood that she really didn't know anything.

In Ning Zhezhou's view, Ning Yuzhou could not cultivate, and his life span was similar to that of a mortal, and it was only a hundred years old.

Of course, if there is something like Life Extension Pill, it can also add dozens of years of life. It's just that in the Saint Martial Continent, the spirit pill that adds lifespan is rare. It is estimated that there are not many alchemists who can do it. Even if they do, will Wen Qiao be willing to work hard to find a precious pill for a husband who can't practice?

Ning Zhezhou didn’t know how Wen Qiao had cultivated to the Yuanhuang realm, how her dilapidated body returned to normal, but she could also understand the difference between cultivators and mortals. Mortals are married. Perhaps the two had the same relationship back then, and it was nothing when they were married, but when Wen Qiao could finally soar into the sky, mortals were just a drag for her.

Ning Yuzhou is also a brother of the same family anyway, and Ning Zhezhou still hopes that his fortunes will be better.

At least, after Wen Qiao soared into the sky, he could continue to live well.

Wen Qiao glanced at him. Although he didn't know what he was thinking, he was inexplicably uncomfortable, and said coldly: "My husband, he is naturally fine, and he is in retreat."

"Husband?"

"That's your seventh brother." Wen Qiao glanced at him, "My husband has been able to cultivate, and his current cultivation base is the same as mine, he is also in the Yuanhuang realm."

Ning Zhezhou: "..."

Seeing Ning Zhezhou's somewhat sluggish look, Wen Tutu, Shi Wuming and Wen Mei wanted to laugh inexplicably.

The three of them lowered their heads to drink tea at the same time, suppressing the smile on their lips.

Ning Zhezhou was a little embarrassed at first, and then he was pleasantly surprised and said: "It's too good to be so, because the seventh brother's aptitude is so good."

Wen Qiao liked to hear others praise her husband, her cold face became cheerful, and gave him a look of "you are very discerning", agreeing to say: "My husband is indeed very qualified, although it is twenty years later than you. I just stepped into the path of cultivation at the age of 20, and I can still move forward steadily, and I have made achievements in the pill talisman formation..."

Listening to her violently praise Ning Yuzhou, "my husband" one by one, Yin Xingheng's three people reacted differently.

Yin Xingliu kept his lips secretly, he did not believe that there is such a perfect person in this world, not only has good aptitude, fast cultivation speed, and proficient in all kinds of pill talisman! The monk, maybe the pill talisman array can be studied, but even if you are proficient, you can practice low-level pill, draw low-level talisman, and refine spirit swords.

Yin Xingheng and Wen Qiao didn't have any grudges. After understanding why Wen Qiao didn't wait to see him before, they didn't pay attention to them, but felt that this senior had a child's disposition.

Thinking of her young age, it would be understandable.

Ning Zhezhou is purely happy for Ning Yuzhou.

Although he was in Dongling, Ning Jichen, the emperor, was partial to his son, which caused many princes to have opinions on Ning Yuzhou. However, as a disciple of Ning's carefully trained as the next patriarch, Ning Zhezhou received no worse treatment than Ning Yuzhou, so he naturally did not have any dislike for Ning Yuzhou, and even was very sober at some point, knowing that Ning Jichen was his father. If it’s not good for one's own son, is it good for someone else's son?

"It's so good. I haven't come back for a long time. Can Miss Wen tell me about Tanglin?" Ning Zhezhou asked earnestly.

Wen Qiao nodded and simply told him about the situation in Dongling.

Ning Zhezhou was stunned, admired and ashamed: "I didn't expect you to do so much to Tanglin. Thanks to you, Tanglin can keep..."

Wen Qiao accepted his admiration and gratitude for granted. If it weren't for her husband, she wouldn't have been thinking about Qianlinmen wholeheartedly.

After thinking about it for a while, Ning Zhezhou said: "This time I heard that there was an accident in the mainland, and I specifically begged Master Gu to get the opportunity to come back with him. This time we should stay in the mainland for a while, and I will go to Qianlinmen. Look over there."

Wen Qiao said: "Okay, I will tell Qianshou."

After recounting the past, Ning Zhezhou couldn't help but look at Wen Mei, the former fiancee.

Wen Mei was drinking tea, and when he saw him, she also looked up at him.

Ning Zhezhou has grown to become a real Yuanzong person, not as young as he was back then. Seeing her look over, smiled and said: "I haven't seen her for a long time, I didn't expect Miss Wen Si to also cultivate to the Yuanzong realm."

Wen Mei put down the tea cup and suddenly said, "I heard you are my fiance?"

Ning Zhezhou was stunned, not knowing how to answer the blunt words.

"Isn't it?" Wen Mei looked at him strangely.

Ning Zhezhou finally realized that something was wrong, especially Wen Mei's unfamiliar eyes, as if she knew him for the first time, and she had no impression of herself.

"Her memory was sealed by the Holy Master of the Heavenly Sacred Gate." Wen Qiao explained to him, "When my husband comes out of retreat, she will lift the ban and restore her memory."

Ning Zhezhou finally came to a sudden, looked at Wen Mei's bright and charming face, and suddenly remembered that the night he left Tanglin, he asked Wen Mei to come out, and the two of them broke the marriage privately.

This marriage contract was made by the two families. Although it was the words of the parents' matchmaker, it can be cancelled at any time, and the binding force is not heavy.

At that time, he considered a lot and decided not to drag her down, and negotiated with her to dissolve the marriage contract in private. After that, he left Tanglin without time for Tongning to tell the matter. It is estimated that in the eyes of Dongling people, the marriage contract between him and Wen Mei is still counted.

Ning Zhezhou's heart was a little complicated, but he stopped talking when he watched Wen Mei.

"Why, what's the inside story?" Wen Mei asked vigilantly. She has been with Master Jiu for nearly a hundred years. In order to survive and develop a cautious character, any clues can arouse her vigilance.

Ning Zhezhou finally decided to tell the truth: "Before leaving Tanglin, we have negotiated privately to dissolve the marriage contract."

Everyone around was startled.

Wen Mei was also taken aback, and then he was relieved, the Canruo Rose face rarely showed a slight smile, "It's so good, thank you for telling me about it."

When Ning Zhezhou saw this, not only did he not have any joy, but he felt bored.

After the three of Ning Zhezhou left, Shi Wuming suddenly patted the table and became happy.

"Brother Brother, what are you happy about?" Wentutu asked in confusion.

Master Wuming smiled and said: "Of course I am happy. It seems that God is fair. Not every man can get a beautiful fiancee for nothing."

I was still thinking about it.

Several people thought he was bored and got up and left.

**

Starting the next day, practitioners came to Chixiaozong one after another.

The people in the Saint Martial Hall stayed in Chixiaozong as guests temporarily, and did not intend to leave in a hurry. Obviously, there should be some major action in the Saint Martial Hall this time, and it is related to the mainland.

Wen Qiao didn't rush to inquire, anyway, everyone was in the Chixiao Sect, and he would always know.

During this period, Ning Zhezhou took the time to go to Guzhang Mountain.

Half a month later, he returned from Guzhang Mountain and came to Jucui Peak, watching Wen Qiao hesitated to speak.