Chen Heng raised his eyebrows slightly.
He is different from Motoyuki, who is dressed in beautiful clothes.
Chen Ying's clothes were plain and simple. He wore an overly simple white cloth robe and tied his hair with a green hairpin. However, the left side of his face was injured or something, and was mostly covered by a jet mask, with only his eyes exposed.
"I had no biological brothers in my previous life. Could it be that he is a member of the Chen clan? No, even a member of the Chen clan would never make my blood throb like this. Where does this Chen Ying come from?"
"Sir, please stop."
Chen Ying gestured sideways.
Although the half of his face exposed by the black jade mask is also handsome, it would be nonsense to say that the outline is similar to Chen Heng.
"It seems that I have no choice but to obey."
Seeing that it was really difficult to evade, Chen Heng simply said no more. Seeing this, Chen Ying smiled apologetically, wrapped his true energy around Chen Heng, and flew straight into the sky.
"You're walking so fast, are you going to seek luck from the Lord again? You're a prodigal!"
Moto Xing snorted coldly and hurriedly chased after him through the clouds.
When a blue sky palace appeared in the sky, the true energy light slowly descended and fell into one of the palaces.
The seating arrangements for guests and hosts had already been divided in the main hall, and when Chen Heng came in, everyone had different expressions.
Ai Jian on the Xuanhe Jade Platform had an indifferent face that had nothing to do with him. It was just the five fingers that he accidentally clasped under his sleeves, which were not as calm as he appeared on his face.
"The leader of the sect, Yan Feichen, Gu Jun, Master Yuanji, and this woman... all the high-level monks of the Xuanzhen sect are actually here. What are they here to discuss with her?"
Chen Heng glanced around calmly and greeted them one by one.
Yan Feichen still had the disgusting and sinister expression on his face, and even here, he didn't bother to hide it at all.
Gu Jun nodded slightly.
However, Master Yuanji didn't know what he was crazy about. Not only did he greet him warmly, he also trotted to Chen Heng's side eagerly and bowed to the beautiful woman to apologize.
"Master, how about it? This disciple in my sect has the fate of Yin Tianzi?"
The pearls hang from the necklace, and the colorful sleeves are fragrant.
The beautiful woman's body seemed to have a delicate fragrance like orchid and musk. She rested her elbows on the jade table and supported her charming jade face with her hands. She ignored Master Yuanji and just looked at Chen Heng with a twinkling in her eyes. Waves surge.
"..."
After Chen Heng reluctantly saluted her, his heart suddenly sank.
He was all too familiar with this look.
When Yan Zhen was still alive, when she looked at her predecessor, she had this look in her eyes, almost obsessed.
And this woman's eyes were even more fanatical and greedy, as if she were a delicious dish. She just wished she could swallow it in one bite, eat it dry, wipe it clean, and then savor it carefully.
"It's so hard to live my life again. Do I have to go through what happened in my previous life again?"
Chen Heng silently clasped his hands:
"I worked hard to finally attain the fetal breath, but in front of the great monk, I am still just a plaything like pearls and jade that can be picked up and criticized at will...
If this appearance is not conducive to Taoism, but will cause many twists and turns, it would be better to destroy it directly! "
at this time.
Yuan Xing and Chen Ying had already quietly retreated behind the beautiful woman.
As if sensing Chen Heng's desperate state of mind, Chen Ying raised his head with interest, his eyes twinkling slightly.
"It's really interesting, isn't it Chen Heng? No wonder, no wonder it made my blood sense just now."
Half of his face under the dark jade mask slowly outlined an evil smile that was completely different from his previous talent and demeanor:
"You have such a determined and ruthless character. If you are also the son of Yushu, then everything makes sense. After all, our family is of the same blood and is famous all over the world..."
Except for the noise of Master Yuanji, there seemed to be no sound in this hall.
Chen Heng's face was solemn and his expression was cold.
After a long time, the beautiful woman finally managed to get rid of the infatuation in her eyes and reluctantly let go.
"It's a pity that although Xiao Langjun is as bright as the sun and the moon, his destiny is not to be the son of the Yin Emperor..."
The beautiful woman shook her head.
It seems like joy and it seems like pity, but this joy is still much more after all.
"What?!"
The first person to ask questions was not Master Yuanji, but Ai Jian, who had always concealed her indifference.
"What kind of joke are you making! Didn't you say it yourself? Yin Tianzi is Meiziyi! They are all beautiful people!"
Ai Jian lost her temper and stood up from the Xuanhe Jade Platform. She knocked down the silver plate of a maid nearby, and the drinks and food rolled all over the floor:
"If a figure like him who appears once in five hundred years in the Southern Territory is not considered the Son of Heaven, then who else is there? Jun Yao or Zhenren Yushu?! Can they defeat this son? Ridiculous! Ridiculous! Extremely ridiculous!"
"Xiao Jian, please calm down first."
The beautiful woman took out a cone-shaped magic weapon and sighed:
"This is the magic weapon that I was told before I came to the Southern Territory. If Yin Tianzi is within half a mile of it, this jade cone will naturally shine brightly, but now..."
Ai Jian glanced coldly at the motionless jade cone.
He fluttered his sleeves fiercely and sat down with his eyes closed indifferently.
"This this……"
Master Yuanji was at a loss and sweating profusely: "Master, is it wrong? Test again? Try another test?"
"Hey, young man, although you have missed a huge opportunity, it may not be a blessing. My niece has been practicing Taoism since she was a child, and she doesn't know the joy of human kindness. How can she compare to me, who knows both coldness and warmth?"
The beautiful woman still ignored him, but looked at Chen Heng tenderly, full of charm:
"Do you want to be my guest like these brothers? Don't worry, as long as you wear this 'Dehen Ring', my sister will love you well. No matter what you want, my sister can do it." Find it for you."
She took out a small bracelet and shook it with a sweet voice:
"Do you like to practice Taoism? Do you want to enter the Yu Ai clan for practice, or do you want to join the Chu Zhao Sect? As long as you agree, whether it is the superior Qi training method or the fundamental Taoist scriptures that point directly to the return of the soul, these are all yours. .”
Chen Heng didn't have time to speak.
A voice suddenly came into his mind.
"Don't agree. Once you put on the 'Deheng Ring', you will no longer be able to control your life and death. There are no secrets in front of her!
Come on, don’t look strange in your eyes, follow me and I will teach you how to refuse without offending her..."
The voice in his mind belonged to Chen Ying.
Chen Heng did not dare to hesitate, and did not want to think about why Chen Ying could transmit messages at will in front of all the Dongxuan masters. He quickly repeated the words Chen Ying taught him word for word.
After finishing speaking, she followed Chen Ying's instructions and feigned fear and fell to the ground. At this time, although the beautiful woman was a little unhappy, she inexplicably did not speak again.
His attitude was so strange that Ai Jian couldn't help but look sideways.
"Fortunately, fortunately."
Chen Heng breathed a sigh of relief.
He saw Yan Feichen beside him who looked relieved. He turned his eyes and suddenly had an idea in his mind.
"Sect leader, this disciple has a favor to ask you!"
Ai Jian looked at him impatiently and was about to drive him away when she saw that although Chen Heng was saluting towards her, he was looking in the direction of Yan Feichen.
After thinking for a moment, he guessed what Chen Heng wanted to ask for.
"You tell me."
Ai Jian suddenly became interested: "What do you want?"
"Since I went up the mountain, I have not returned to my hometown for three years because I have devoted myself to seeking Taoism. Recently, my clan brother was suddenly and brutally killed by Sanren Xu Yan, which made me cry day and night. I felt uneasy and felt that it was difficult to explain to his parents. Therefore, , I would like to ask the leader for permission..."
Chen Heng lowered his head:
"I beg the leader of the faction to allow me to go down the mountain and bury my brother's body in the family tomb."
