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Chapter 118: Mutual identification of identities clears up doubts, and love is secretly poisoned and dangerous

"No wonder this guy was smiling one second and then yelling the next. It turns out he violated his own taboo!"

Tang Hao rolled his eyes in his heart and complained madly in his head.

However, the situation is stronger than people, so we have to hurry up and think of countermeasures.

"It's difficult to judge your cultivation level when you call yourself this seat."

"In the world of immortal cultivation, if anyone who is one level higher than you tries to show off and call themselves "this seat", you have to accept it."

"What's more, this person has at least reached the Jindan stage of cultivation, and must be an elder in the sect."

"Eh? Wait, he doesn't have a position in the sect, right? That's why he chose to call himself "this seat."

"High cultivation, no position, called something like a boy. My original name is a boy, but now it seems more like an identity label?"

In the world of immortal cultivation, some people who practice special skills or have special hobbies will also maintain the image of a boy and call themselves a so-and-so boy. When Tang Hao heard this for the first time, he thought about it in this direction.

"So, this Jingchen boy is the attendant of a certain big boss in the sect?"

Having just become a foundation-building cultivator, the effect of memory restoration was still there, and he suddenly remembered an insignificant little thing.

It was the dinner party in his cave before he went out to complete the [Shocking God Grass] mission. Yan Yumian and Mei Zhen looked unhappy when they arrived, and he asked them the reason.

"Yan Yumian said, 'I just saw a couple of Taoists arguing over some old things, and I felt a little emotional.'"

"By the way, I have something to tell you." Yan Yumian said, "You should use your [Dust Purification Technique], but it's best not to publicize its name."

Tang Hao looked at her and joked, "Did you see someone called Jingchen? It's okay, I don't have the habit of shouting out my moves before I attack."

This memory surfaced, and a flash of enlightenment flashed in Tang Hao's eyes: "I didn't think anything of it at the time, but now I think about it, did Yan Yumian see Jingchen Tongzi?"

"As far as I know, the only ones who have attendants in the sect are the Grand Elders and the True Lords, right? As for the Taoist companions, are they the True Lord Jingguang and the Grand Elder Jingyue? Hiss..."

Tang Hao couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He didn't expect that this Jingchen boy had such a powerful background.

"So you are the boy Jingchen?" He stared at the other person with shining eyes.

The boy Jingchen felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by him. He twisted his body slightly and acted like a senior: "Yes, it is me."

At the end, he became curious again and couldn't help asking, "Have you heard of me?"

In response to this question, Tang Hao just nodded slightly but did not say anything.

"Senior, you are handsome and lovely, seemingly untainted by the world's filth. This [Purifying Dust Technique] is gained through the contemplation of [Purifying World Lapis Lazuli Light]. Isn't it a match made in heaven with the word 'Purifying Dust'?"

"Well, that does make sense." The boy Jingchen scratched his head.

He murmured thoughtfully, "My true form is a whisk. When the True Lord gave me this name, he thought these two words suited me."

Tang Hao's pupils couldn't help shaking when he heard this: "I actually guessed it right. If that's the case, don't even think about asking me to change my name. I'll trick you to death!"

"Or rather, only someone like you, who always stays by the side of True Lord Jinguang, is worthy of this magic." Tang Hao sighed and clicked his tongue non-stop.

Jingchen Tongzi was not someone to be fooled. Upon hearing what he said, a look of alertness flashed across his eyes: "I feel like something is wrong."

Tang Hao was not surprised by his performance. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he patted his forehead as if he was in a daze.

"Look at me, haven't I told you yet? The aura of the Pure World Glazed Light comprehended by this Dust Purification Technique comes from the True Lord of Pure Light."

This time it was Jingchen Tongzi's turn to swallow his saliva. "This Tang Hao has such a powerful background? He was able to obtain a trace of the True Lord's magic aura. What kind of powerful family is this scion of?" He feigned composure and said, "It's normal for a True Lord to give some promising young people some support."

"Senior, what you said makes sense." Tang Hao agreed at first, then changed the subject and said, "You haven't seen this spell before, right? I'll show you how to use it."

As he spoke, without waiting for Jingchen Tongzi to respond, he made hand seals and the light in his hands condensed into a glass-white ball of light.

When he heard that the other party wanted him to take a look, Jingchen Tongzi didn't care much at first. But as soon as the spell was cast, the little Taoist boy suddenly widened his eyes.

Then cold sweat began to flow down his face. The source of the spell actually contained a trace of the aura of True Lord Jingguang.

"Wait, wait, your name is Tang Hao, right?" After getting confirmation, Jingchen Tongzi held his head and shook it for a while, 'Think quickly, it's time to oil it, you're thinking so slowly!'

His shaking seemed to work. After a moment, Jingchen Tongzi suddenly stopped and glanced at Tang Hao opposite him. The other party was smiling at him.

But at this moment, this smile seemed a little unfathomable to him.

"More than three months ago, in the Hunyuan Secret Realm, Supreme Jingyue said that the True Lord brought back a disciple, who is now the sect's true disciple. That person seems to be called Tang Hao? Hiss..."

The situation at that time was still vivid in his mind, but he just didn't associate this common name with this incident.

"The source of the opponent's [Purification Technique], that is, the spell rune, contains the aura of the True Lord. Is this a direct gift from the True Lord? Hiss..."

Even if it was just a wisp of breath, it came from the True Lord Huashen. Without the True Lord's personal protection, how could he allow a small Qi-refining cultivator to refine it?
"Huh? As the True Lord's spiritual treasure, I was given the name Jingchen. How could it be such a coincidence that Tang Hao mastered a spell called [Jingchen Technique]? Was it also a name bestowed by the True Lord? Hiss..."

The boy Jingchen no longer dared to hang in the air with all his might, and immediately fell to the ground with a "thump", looking up at Tang Hao.

"There aren't so many coincidences in the world. Who knows when the True Lord will bestow upon me this true teaching? Well, maybe the True Lord had this plan a long time ago, but simply forgot?"

Tang Hao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, looking down at the boy Jingchen who was not even as high as his chest. "Senior, what are you doing..."

"Oh, why call me senior? It's my honor that you named such a good spell after me. From now on, don't call me senior. Call me, call me boy."

The boy Jingchen waved his hand with an open-minded look.

Then he cried out, "My clone's spiritual power is about to run out, so I won't say much. We'll meet again if we're lucky. This whisk is for you."

"Hey..." The other party didn't even wait for Tang Hao to say anything.

With a "puff" sound, his figure disappeared, leaving only a thin and tough hair falling down, which he caught in his hand and put away.

The barriers that had been set up around him at some point also disappeared soon after, and all kinds of sounds came flooding in again.

Noticing the various gazes coming at him, Tang Hao frowned, and immediately moved and disappeared from the deck.

At the same time, in the merchant ship's control room.

The steward was standing respectfully behind someone.

There was a big word "Quan" embroidered on the back of both of their robes, obviously they were members of the Quan family on Yuequan Island.

"This is really interesting. This person might be of a special status. Send the order and find an opportunity to plant the [Happy Yuanhe Gu] on him. Let the best Gu mother do it."

"Yes!" The steward bowed quickly.

After a brief hesitation, he reported, "Master, there's news that [Hundred Flowers Valley] has found the antidote to this poison. Should we be on guard?"

"Haha, calling the [Happy Yuanhe Gu] a [Lust Poison], and you can't even tell whether it's a Gu or a poison, and you still want to make an antidote? That's just wishful thinking!"

(End of this chapter)