Immortal is too strong

Chapter 19 Zongmen Grand Competition (1)

Yun Jingxuan was originally a peak master who controlled the intelligence of Wan Jianzong, and his cultivation base was in the Nascent Soul stage. Such an identity would make him a three-pointer among the world's great powers.

But beside Qing Mochen, with his bone age of hundreds of years, he can only call himself a disciple.

The early stage of Nascent Soul is also different from the late stage of Nascent Soul. After breaking through the golden elixir and stepping into the Nascent Soul, he understands more and more that the road of cultivating immortals becomes more and more difficult.From the early stage of Yuanying to the second floor of Yuanying today, he has practiced for more than 300 years, and he is still stuck in the bottleneck.

After the ancestor left the customs, he ordered the head to send a disciple who was in charge of the information. As the master of the peak, he would do his part.He thought that he must have had an epiphany by following the ancestor, but he didn't expect that the ancestor directly asked him to find a woman named Jiang Shuiyan.

Yun Jingxuan was very disturbed, knelt on the ground and asked Qing Mochen, what are the characteristics of this river hookah?
The ancestor only said two words: "Beautiful."

Yun Jingxuan waited for a long time, gone?No, it's just a pretty one. Where can I find someone?
He still didn't dare to question Qing Mochen's decision, so he agreed after wiping his face.

After searching for almost a month, there are indeed quite a few people named Jiang Shuiyan in this world.Among the portraits sent by his subordinates, there was one who looked pretty good, and he asked Qing Mochen to ask for credit this day.

Qing Mochen heard that he found it, and asked indifferently: "Where is it?"

During his long practice career, Yun Jingxuan has met countless people, and there are also some who are indifferent.But Qing Mochen gave him a very different feeling.

Just like now, he wanted to find someone, but Yun Jingxuan didn't feel that he cared at all.

He is in charge of intelligence and is very sensitive to all kinds of gossip. Although he is a man who has lived for hundreds of years, he has a heart of gossip.Originally, he guessed that the ancestor might have moved Fanxin, but now he is not sure.

Yun Jingxuan gave an address, and was about to ask if it was necessary to send someone to invite this girl back, but Qing Mochen stood up, and when his voice came, his people were already thousands of miles away. Beyond that: "No need."

It's just going thousands of miles away to bring someone back, but it's faster for him to go by himself.

Yun Jingxuan was still kneeling on the ground, looking out the door, his expression was indescribable.After a long while, he murmured, "Immortal Venerable, I see that you don't need it..."

Qing Mochen restrained his breath, and after a while, he landed in a small mountain village.He looked around indifferently, and said to himself, Jiang Shuiyan hasn't started cultivating immortality yet?That's just right, I can teach her how to get started.

In the end, when he arrived at the door of the house mentioned by Yun Jingxuan and looked at the woman in the courtyard, he asked indifferently, "Jiang Shuiyan?"

The woman's appearance is indeed good among mortals, but it is far worse than that of Jiang Shuiyan, a cultivator.Qing Mochen's spiritual aura was too strong, she was frightened silly before she could answer.

Which fairy is this?How did you come to this village?Still looking for yourself?Could it be that he wants to take her as a disciple?
The woman immediately knelt down and pointed at herself tremblingly.Although unable to speak, Qing Mochen understood what she meant.

Jiang Shuiyan was right, he was an empty shell without emotion, so he didn't understand what disappointment and anger were.Now, he felt only vaguely uncomfortable, and said to the woman, "Change your name, don't call it Jiang Shuiyan."

Before the woman could answer, he left, as if his appearance was just a dream of the woman.

(End of this chapter)