I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess
Chapter 120 Husband and wife go to kill each other
Chapter 120 Husband and wife go to kill each other
Wuxi Township.
"Master, the alchemist who refines the high-quality pill is named Ning Huairong, a fifth-level qi training alchemist, and a third-rank alchemist. He bought high-quality spiritual grass from the Northern Wilderness Treasure Exploration Team."
"This person is a casual cultivator and has just joined the Tiandan Pavilion, so there should be no problem."
Luo Zhenfeng was using the sound transmission talisman to report to Ye Xiyue about the investigation in Wuxi Town.
After a while, the other side sent a reply:
"Go back to Xiyue Peak first, and talk about it after the big competition in the gate."
"Yes."
Luo Zhenfeng said to the dozen or so outer disciples standing in front:
"Pack up your bags immediately, and follow me back to Xiyue Peak now."
Everyone looked at each other, and finally one person had the courage to make a suggestion:
"Senior Brother Luo, we just arrived at Wuxi Town this morning, and we've been busy all day. It's getting late now, why don't we rest for a night and set off early tomorrow morning?"
Although they were all immortal cultivators, they were already tired from running from Yunling Town to Wuxi Town, and they worked hard to investigate the alchemist for a whole day, and everyone couldn't hold on anymore.
Luo Zhenfeng glanced at the speaker coldly: "Bringing you out is to hone you, you can't bear this kind of hardship, and you still want to seek immortality?"
The man lowered his head, not daring to speak any more.
Luo Zhenfeng snorted coldly, got up and walked out of the room: "Leave within half a stick of incense."
When he was far away, some people couldn't help muttering: "We were running all the way, but Senior Brother Luo was driving with a flying sword. Naturally, he is not tired."
Someone nearby reminded: "Stop talking, be careful not to be overheard by senior brother!"
Everyone dispersed to pack their bags, only Fang Xue was still in place, a little lost in thought.
A male cultivator who was familiar with her came over: "Junior Sister Fang, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Xue came back to her senses, and said quickly: "It's nothing, Senior Brother Chen, I'm going back to my room to pack my things."
After speaking, he hurried to his room.
After hearing sister Qiu's words yesterday, Fang Xue found that her heart had changed.
In other words, she finally found her Dao Heart!
In the past, I practiced in order not to disappoint my parents, but now, I practice in order to seek Taoism and become immortal, so that my parents can live forever with me.
It's nothing, the only thing that confuses her is that now she seems to have lost too much obsession with the difference between sects.
There was even a faint thought in her heart that if Zhenyangzong's exercises could not improve her cultivation quickly, then she would have to find a more suitable exercise for herself.
Feiyunzong, Leijianzong, or the land of the Eastern Emperor, the Northern Wilderness Mountain.
Even the magic technique of the West Demon Land is not out of the question.
Although her parents are monks, they have worked so hard all year round to earn her tuition, and their health has long been exhausted. They can live another 20 years at most.
It is necessary to find the secret method of storing souls, which can preserve the souls of parents for 100 years.
Within these 120 years, she must become a fairy!
Is Zhenyangzong's practice enough?
If it’s not enough, do I really want to learn the magic technique?
During this day, Fang Xue's heart has been entangled, and she does things in a muddleheaded manner, and has been reprimanded by Luo Zhenfeng many times.
In Luo Zhenfeng's heart, she had already been classified as unqualified, and when she returned to Xiyue Peak this time, she would be driven back to the monk's spiritual academy for another placement.
After half a stick of incense, a group of people had already left Wuxi Town, heading towards Zhenyang City with the moonlight above their heads.
These outer disciples are not qualified to use flying swords, and according to their pace, it will take three days at the earliest to arrive.
Just after leaving Wuxi Town, Luo Zhenfeng pretended to run with these outer disciples.
After more than a dozen miles, Luo Zhenfeng didn't want to waste any more energy, and with one move, a brilliant flying sword flew out of the scabbard on his back.
Under the envious eyes of everyone, Luo Zhenfeng jumped lightly, stepped on the flying sword, and said loudly:
"I'll take a step ahead, you wait to hurry on the road with all your strength, and I'll wait for you under the Zhenyang Sect in three days."
After speaking, the flying sword slowly rose under his feet, Luo Zhenfeng stood on the flying sword with his hands behind his back, under the full moon, his clothes fluttered, his hair fluttered, and he looked like a fairy.
Although some disciples were not angry, they were also attracted by his demeanor, and there was even a brilliance in the eyes of a female disciple, full of obsession.
Suddenly, a crimson flame shot towards Luo Zhenfeng in mid-air!
The flames lit up the night sky, reflecting Luo Zhenfeng's flustered face. With a cry of surprise, he turned around and jumped off the flying sword, landing on the ground somewhat embarrassed.
Immediately, another ball of cold air shot out, freezing the mid-grade flying sword in the air into ice!
The elbows and armpits changed, and the outer disciples panicked, shouting one after another:
"what happened?!"
"Have you encountered a wild high-level spirit beast?"
"Everyone be careful!"
"Brother Luo, are you alright?"
"What are you panicking about?!" Luo Zhenfeng yelled loudly, and the flustered disciples finally calmed down a little. He looked into the dark forest ahead, and said with a sneer:
"Which life-or-death thing dares to trouble Zhenyangzong?"
While talking, he shook the Ziyang brocade robe on his body, intending to remind the other party that he was an inner disciple of Zhenyang Sect.
After a while, a figure slowly walked out of the pitch-black forest.
This figure was tall and plump, with red hair, a red dress, a red veil on his face, and a cold killing intent all over his body.
Half of her body was covered with scorching heat, while the other half was shrouded in icy mist. The strangeness made one's scalp tingle.
"who?!"
The outer disciples shouted angrily, and Luo Zhenfeng's pupils shrank suddenly:
"The remnants of Qinglian Sect?!"
Outside Yunling Town.
Yunling Mountain.
On the mountainside, amidst the snow, there is a forest.
Yunling Mountain is covered by heavy snow all the year round, and the forest on the mountainside can see the full moon in the snow, so it is called Xueyue Forest.
But it is winter now, it is extremely cold, and it is the time of midnight, so there are few people in Xueyue Forest.
Suddenly, a white-haired old man came slowly, stood under a big tree, looked around, and said coldly:
"I have attended the appointment on time, where is Qin Gengyun?"
This person is Chang Chunzi, and Qin Gengyun came to Xueyuelin to meet with his son during the day to discuss the future cooperation in alchemy.
Chang Chunzi was quite disdainful of this, guessing that Qin Gengyun was afraid of losing face in front of his sister-in-law, so he asked him to meet late at night.
That sister-in-law is indeed beautiful, I feel pity for it, and it's not a bad idea to let Qin Gengyun give this sister-in-law to him as a concubine after a little bit of coercion from the sixth level of Qi training.
boom!
Just as Chang Chunzi was thinking, a chill suddenly surged behind him, and when he looked back, a golden light was shooting towards him!
"Flying Arrow Talisman?!"
Chang Chunzi recognized this kind of attack-type talisman paper, and he was not afraid, he dodged it with a movement of his feet, but he was extremely frightened and angry:
"Zhuzi, how dare you sneak attack me?!"
At this moment, he finally understood that Qin Gengyun asked him to come here not to discuss the share of the pill, but to attack and kill him!
This made Chang Chunzi furious.
You are at the fifth level of Qi training, but you actually want to kill me at the sixth level of Qi training?
Do you really think that you are a genius who can leapfrog challenges?
How dare you!
(End of this chapter)
Wuxi Township.
"Master, the alchemist who refines the high-quality pill is named Ning Huairong, a fifth-level qi training alchemist, and a third-rank alchemist. He bought high-quality spiritual grass from the Northern Wilderness Treasure Exploration Team."
"This person is a casual cultivator and has just joined the Tiandan Pavilion, so there should be no problem."
Luo Zhenfeng was using the sound transmission talisman to report to Ye Xiyue about the investigation in Wuxi Town.
After a while, the other side sent a reply:
"Go back to Xiyue Peak first, and talk about it after the big competition in the gate."
"Yes."
Luo Zhenfeng said to the dozen or so outer disciples standing in front:
"Pack up your bags immediately, and follow me back to Xiyue Peak now."
Everyone looked at each other, and finally one person had the courage to make a suggestion:
"Senior Brother Luo, we just arrived at Wuxi Town this morning, and we've been busy all day. It's getting late now, why don't we rest for a night and set off early tomorrow morning?"
Although they were all immortal cultivators, they were already tired from running from Yunling Town to Wuxi Town, and they worked hard to investigate the alchemist for a whole day, and everyone couldn't hold on anymore.
Luo Zhenfeng glanced at the speaker coldly: "Bringing you out is to hone you, you can't bear this kind of hardship, and you still want to seek immortality?"
The man lowered his head, not daring to speak any more.
Luo Zhenfeng snorted coldly, got up and walked out of the room: "Leave within half a stick of incense."
When he was far away, some people couldn't help muttering: "We were running all the way, but Senior Brother Luo was driving with a flying sword. Naturally, he is not tired."
Someone nearby reminded: "Stop talking, be careful not to be overheard by senior brother!"
Everyone dispersed to pack their bags, only Fang Xue was still in place, a little lost in thought.
A male cultivator who was familiar with her came over: "Junior Sister Fang, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Xue came back to her senses, and said quickly: "It's nothing, Senior Brother Chen, I'm going back to my room to pack my things."
After speaking, he hurried to his room.
After hearing sister Qiu's words yesterday, Fang Xue found that her heart had changed.
In other words, she finally found her Dao Heart!
In the past, I practiced in order not to disappoint my parents, but now, I practice in order to seek Taoism and become immortal, so that my parents can live forever with me.
It's nothing, the only thing that confuses her is that now she seems to have lost too much obsession with the difference between sects.
There was even a faint thought in her heart that if Zhenyangzong's exercises could not improve her cultivation quickly, then she would have to find a more suitable exercise for herself.
Feiyunzong, Leijianzong, or the land of the Eastern Emperor, the Northern Wilderness Mountain.
Even the magic technique of the West Demon Land is not out of the question.
Although her parents are monks, they have worked so hard all year round to earn her tuition, and their health has long been exhausted. They can live another 20 years at most.
It is necessary to find the secret method of storing souls, which can preserve the souls of parents for 100 years.
Within these 120 years, she must become a fairy!
Is Zhenyangzong's practice enough?
If it’s not enough, do I really want to learn the magic technique?
During this day, Fang Xue's heart has been entangled, and she does things in a muddleheaded manner, and has been reprimanded by Luo Zhenfeng many times.
In Luo Zhenfeng's heart, she had already been classified as unqualified, and when she returned to Xiyue Peak this time, she would be driven back to the monk's spiritual academy for another placement.
After half a stick of incense, a group of people had already left Wuxi Town, heading towards Zhenyang City with the moonlight above their heads.
These outer disciples are not qualified to use flying swords, and according to their pace, it will take three days at the earliest to arrive.
Just after leaving Wuxi Town, Luo Zhenfeng pretended to run with these outer disciples.
After more than a dozen miles, Luo Zhenfeng didn't want to waste any more energy, and with one move, a brilliant flying sword flew out of the scabbard on his back.
Under the envious eyes of everyone, Luo Zhenfeng jumped lightly, stepped on the flying sword, and said loudly:
"I'll take a step ahead, you wait to hurry on the road with all your strength, and I'll wait for you under the Zhenyang Sect in three days."
After speaking, the flying sword slowly rose under his feet, Luo Zhenfeng stood on the flying sword with his hands behind his back, under the full moon, his clothes fluttered, his hair fluttered, and he looked like a fairy.
Although some disciples were not angry, they were also attracted by his demeanor, and there was even a brilliance in the eyes of a female disciple, full of obsession.
Suddenly, a crimson flame shot towards Luo Zhenfeng in mid-air!
The flames lit up the night sky, reflecting Luo Zhenfeng's flustered face. With a cry of surprise, he turned around and jumped off the flying sword, landing on the ground somewhat embarrassed.
Immediately, another ball of cold air shot out, freezing the mid-grade flying sword in the air into ice!
The elbows and armpits changed, and the outer disciples panicked, shouting one after another:
"what happened?!"
"Have you encountered a wild high-level spirit beast?"
"Everyone be careful!"
"Brother Luo, are you alright?"
"What are you panicking about?!" Luo Zhenfeng yelled loudly, and the flustered disciples finally calmed down a little. He looked into the dark forest ahead, and said with a sneer:
"Which life-or-death thing dares to trouble Zhenyangzong?"
While talking, he shook the Ziyang brocade robe on his body, intending to remind the other party that he was an inner disciple of Zhenyang Sect.
After a while, a figure slowly walked out of the pitch-black forest.
This figure was tall and plump, with red hair, a red dress, a red veil on his face, and a cold killing intent all over his body.
Half of her body was covered with scorching heat, while the other half was shrouded in icy mist. The strangeness made one's scalp tingle.
"who?!"
The outer disciples shouted angrily, and Luo Zhenfeng's pupils shrank suddenly:
"The remnants of Qinglian Sect?!"
Outside Yunling Town.
Yunling Mountain.
On the mountainside, amidst the snow, there is a forest.
Yunling Mountain is covered by heavy snow all the year round, and the forest on the mountainside can see the full moon in the snow, so it is called Xueyue Forest.
But it is winter now, it is extremely cold, and it is the time of midnight, so there are few people in Xueyue Forest.
Suddenly, a white-haired old man came slowly, stood under a big tree, looked around, and said coldly:
"I have attended the appointment on time, where is Qin Gengyun?"
This person is Chang Chunzi, and Qin Gengyun came to Xueyuelin to meet with his son during the day to discuss the future cooperation in alchemy.
Chang Chunzi was quite disdainful of this, guessing that Qin Gengyun was afraid of losing face in front of his sister-in-law, so he asked him to meet late at night.
That sister-in-law is indeed beautiful, I feel pity for it, and it's not a bad idea to let Qin Gengyun give this sister-in-law to him as a concubine after a little bit of coercion from the sixth level of Qi training.
boom!
Just as Chang Chunzi was thinking, a chill suddenly surged behind him, and when he looked back, a golden light was shooting towards him!
"Flying Arrow Talisman?!"
Chang Chunzi recognized this kind of attack-type talisman paper, and he was not afraid, he dodged it with a movement of his feet, but he was extremely frightened and angry:
"Zhuzi, how dare you sneak attack me?!"
At this moment, he finally understood that Qin Gengyun asked him to come here not to discuss the share of the pill, but to attack and kill him!
This made Chang Chunzi furious.
You are at the fifth level of Qi training, but you actually want to kill me at the sixth level of Qi training?
Do you really think that you are a genius who can leapfrog challenges?
How dare you!
(End of this chapter)
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