"Uncle Chen, the people from the Sanqing Dao Sect are here, and they live in the west wing of the Lan Yue Palace."
Halfway up the mountainside of the Floating Palace, in a small palace, the layers of palaces covered with light pink gauze seemed to be shrouded in mist, and the figure of the woman sitting in it was vague.
A woman in blue robes was standing in front of the pink gauze, speaking to the figure hidden behind the pink gauze.
After hearing the words Sanqing Daozong, there was a crisp sound behind the pink yarn, which seemed to be some porcelain breaking.
"It's finally here."
The voice was a little soft, but the words he spoke had an inexplicable chill.
The woman in blue robe standing underneath shook slightly following the voice.
The owner here is not an easy one to live with.
"How can my Qing'er's quota be so easy to replace?" The woman behind the tulle said this through gritted teeth.
The woman in blue robe immediately lowered her head to block the strange look on her face.
After thinking about it, the woman in the blue robe still raised her head hesitantly, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Chen, the spiritual essence marrow given to Senior Sister Qing by True Lord Biyuan is not bad at all for condensing golden elixirs."
"Shut up! How can the spirit essence marrow be compared with the huge spiritual power that has been tempered for decades by the Deep Sea Demonic Eye!" Uncle Chen shouted sharply, with a bit of resentment in his voice, "My Qing'er , only the best can be used! Why, among the three of them, only my Qing'er was replaced!"
This Uncle Chen is obviously a bit over the top.
"Uncle Chen, didn't the head say that the three senior brothers and sisters are ranked according to their seniority? In the final analysis, isn't it better to praise Senior Sister Qing for her youth?" The woman in blue robe spoke carefully and carefully, wanting to persuade the person in front of her. Uncle Chen.
"It's just because of the other two, one is named Yu and the other is the nephew of her boss. She looks down on my Qing'er or Biyuan!" Uncle Chen was obviously very angry.
The woman in the blue robe buried her head deeply. She knew exactly who Uncle Chen was referring to.
This she is the head of the Floating Palace.
This time, Sanqing Dao Sect’s cultivating monks exchanged tokens for the use of the Deep Sea Demonic Eye. After receiving the summons, the head of the Floating Palace, after several meetings of elders, unanimously decided not to use the quota from outsiders, but to second the people from the Floating Palace. One of three places.
The Floating Palace has guarded the Deep Sea Demonic Eye for generations, so every time the Deep Sea Demonic Eye is opened, the Floating Palace has the largest number of places.
Therefore, it is not difficult for the Floating Palace to get a quota.
Although the Floating Palace can also choose to use the three quotas from the outside world, the Floating Palace is willing to pay the price for the favor of Jiuyuan Zhenzun of the Sanqing Dao Sect.
Most of the monks who transform themselves into gods live in hiding from the world, and the world doesn't know much about them, and they don't know much about them.
But as members of the five great immortal sects, Fuyou Gong knew very well that even if they were both the True Master of Transformation God, there were differences between them. Jiuyuan True Master of the Sanqing Dao Sect was a young genius, outstanding, and his mind was exquisite.
While he is making rapid progress in his cultivation, he is also good at deduction skills. According to rumors, his deduction skills are not inferior to those of Qianji Pavilion.
Looking around the world, there is no monk in the world who would not want to form a good relationship with such a monk who has such advanced cultivation and is proficient in the art of deduction.
The three people in the Floating Palace who can use the Deep Sea Demonic Eye this time were originally Yu Jiuhua from the Yu family, Su Wan, the master's nephew, and Chen Qing, the disciple of True Lord Biyuan.
Among the three, Chen Qing is not the youngest, but she is the latest to reach the foundation-building perfection. Moreover, she has only reached the foundation-building perfection less than three years ago.
After discussion among the elders of the Floating Palace, they decided to eliminate Chen Qing's qualifications this time, and the sect would compensate Chen Qing for all the elixirs needed to condense the golden elixir.
And True Lord Biyuan can also get part of the resources of the Floating Palace in the next ten years.
Although True Lord Biyuan was silent, he never objected.
So, when the decision was made, the disciples in the Floating Palace were fine, and it had nothing to do with them, but Master Chen, as Chen Qing's biological mother, found it difficult to accept it.
"Everything is an excuse! It's all an excuse!" Uncle Chen didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly he seemed to take a breath of relief, and said this in a soft voice.
"Uncle Chen, if not, why don't you ask True Lord Biyuan again? He is Senior Sister Qing's master. I think True Lord Biyuan will make some arrangements." The woman in blue robe said hesitantly.
She really felt that, Senior Sister Qing's qualifications were not very good, but True Lord Biyuan loved this disciple very much. Since he couldn't go to the Deep Sea Demonic Eye, I guess True Lord Biyuan also had his reasons.
As soon as these words came out, Uncle Chen, who was hidden behind the gauze, seemed to be a few degrees colder in an instant, "Get out! I don't need you to teach me my business."
The woman in blue robe froze for a moment, then bowed her head respectfully and exited the palace step by step.
No one was here. Master Chen couldn't control his emotions for a moment. He swept all the fruit plates and tea cups on the table to the ground with a wave of his hand, his face became gloomy.
She had never looked for Biyuan, cried and made trouble, and finally got only one spiritual essence.
Master Chen still remembers that man that day, sitting at the table, looking at himself who was crying so hard, with the gentlest expression, but saying the coldest words.
"Chen Jingyi, please remember this. I was able to accept Qing'er as my disciple because she is a descendant of my bloodline. I gave her the qualification of the Deep Sea Demonic Eye and gave her the best training resources. Then They are all within my reach."
"Is Qing'er's talent comparable to Minghe? Is it comparable to Mingge? She is not the only descendant of my bloodline."
"Jiuyuan Zhenzun of the Sanqing Dao Sect, the sect's resources have been tilted for ten years, can you give it to him?"
"The sect compensated Qing'er for all the elixirs needed to condense the golden elixir. I gave you the spirit essence marrow. It is more than enough for Qing'er's qualifications, but it has only been three years since the Great Perfection."
"Jingyi, don't be too greedy."
"You must happily accept what I am willing to give you, and you must happily accept what I am not willing to give you."
At that moment, Chen Jingyi felt that all the blood in her body was frozen.
She has been with True Lord Biyuan for hundreds of years, and she knows that person's temper best. For this reason, if the trouble continues, even if she has been with True Lord Biyuan for hundreds of years, the collapse will only happen in an instant.
Without her, Qing'er's qualifications are not obvious, and there is no competition for others. When the time comes, how can True Lord Biyuan care about one of his descendants?
Therefore, Chen Jingyi put away her crying tricks almost instantly.
In the end, I only dared to make a fuss in the house and get angry.
How could she not know that Qing'er's qualifications were not obvious? It was because she knew too well that once the opportunity of the Deep Sea Demonic Eye was lost, Qing'er's chance of condensing the golden elixir would only become lower and lower.
How could this be! That's not taking Qing'er's life, that's taking her Chen Jingyi's life!
Behind the veil, the beautiful woman looked at the mess on the ground, a stern look flashed between her eyebrows, and her voice was faint, "...what you promised me is true?"
In the empty palace, a dark wind suddenly blew up.
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