On the cloud platform at the top of the peak in the front, there are already several souls standing. The leader is a tall and strong man who is not angry and has no authority. He is Hu Shaoyuan, the master of Guanqing Dongtian Sect, followed by the elders of Dongtian.
Biqiong Xuanling Bingfeng gradually approached, Chang Gaocen led several members of the Chang family to greet him in a distant place at the Bing Tower, and his voice reached the cloud platform.
"Sect Master Hu, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years. I hope you are fine."
"Hahahaha, Master Chang, I said goodbye to Lingyuntai and never had the chance to visit Suizhou. I'm really ashamed." Hu Shaoyuan came up to him with a really eager expression. After a few greetings, the two parties were on the same platform. Hu Shaoyuan came closer. After a few minutes, his voice lowered by two points, "Chang Family Master, this time, this matter of falling into the realm of gods..."
"Hey..." Chang Gaocen interrupted him, "Sect Master Hu, this matter should be discussed slowly in the palace."
The two looked at each other, each with his own secret, but Chang Gaocen had the upper hand.
Hu Shaoyuan then laughed twice, "Yes... yes, look at my impatience. It has taken tens of thousands of years to change it. Come, let's explain in detail in the main hall."
After saying that, he got out of his way and headed toward the Tianzheng Hall of Guanqingdong in the direction of the head of the Chang family.
The other people accompanying the Chang family were led to their residence by the steward of the inner gate of Guanqing Cave.
Zhao Ning was also among them, the breath-hiding secret treasure covered up her demonic aura, and the veil habitually wrapped around her neck to cover her face, falling silently behind her.
After a while, I saw a pavilion built across the mountain, called Qingzhuofang, which was a resting area for entertaining distinguished guests in the Qingdong sky.
Zhao Ning was assigned to a cave on a cliff. She stood on the verandah, with floating clouds wandering beneath her feet. At a slanting height, an exquisite arch bridge spanned two mountains, and a ten-foot-wide waterfall gushed down in the distance.
Yuanshen communication has no concept of time. Looking at the Chang family's purpose of coming here and their attitude when they met, it was probably to discuss some important matter. There was no one around at the moment, and an idea came to Zhao Ning's mind.
She walked out calmly, with a hint of probing in her actions. Sure enough, before she had taken a few steps, someone called out from behind her.
"Miss Yi."
Zhao Ning turned around and the person calling her was a young-looking real person from the Chang family, "Miss Yi, where are you going?"
The real person smiled, looked unintimidating, and sounded like the sister next door.
But it was self-evident what it meant to appear like this - the Chang family members were actually looking at her.
Zhao Ning said, "I have never been to a large cave, so I want to take a walk and experience it."
"So that's it." The other party walked up to Zhao Ning, "However, Miss Yi is now a member of the Chang family, so she should move around less in the cave."
"Okay. Let's go back now." This was a tentative move, so Zhao Ning walked back obediently. When passing by the other party, Zhao Ning asked, "I don't know what the real person calls him."
"Chang Yunsu." She said then and followed Zhao Ning back.
"Master Yun Su, may I please see the head of the family?"
Chang Yunsu raised her eyebrows and glanced at Zhao Ning, "What do you think the master of the house is doing? If you have anything to do, just tell Madam Thirteen. However, you have to wait. They will discuss things and won't come out for a few days." .”
Zhao Ning was prepared and there was no surprise. She stopped talking and went to her cave.
Chang Yunsu followed for a while, both of them were speechless, until Zhao Ning was about to enter the cave, she suddenly asked, "Little Clam Demon, you live in Xianzhou, do you know some of the happenings on Daze decades ago?" ?”
Zhao Ning raised his eyes and glanced at her, feeling that there was a question hidden in her words.
Chang Yun didn't know that Haimo Cave, where "Yimei" lived, was closed all year round. He only knew that "Yimei" was born and raised in Daze, Xianzhou.
So, before Zhao Ning could answer, Chang Yunsu asked again, "I heard that more than thirty years ago, someone took away the treasure of the Shui Palace in the south of Zhuojiang River, causing quite a stir. Does Miss Yi know about this person? "
Such commotion is indeed quite big. Zhao Ning heard about it when she was still in the Liang family.
The true form of the King of the Water Palace in the south of Zhuojiang River is a giant turtle. He is in the realm of golden elixir. According to legend, he received a seal-like spiritual treasure before he transformed. The seal is like a brave brave walking on the clouds. The shape is even rare, but he cannot control it, let alone use it. After refining, Yao Turtle could become bigger and smaller. Later, Yao Turtle became the king of Nanshui Palace, and even sent invitations widely, inviting the masters of Daze to solve the mystery of the spiritual treasure. The waters have a reputation.
Therefore, this treasure research conference is held every few years, and it has become a disguised way for Nanshui Palace to show off.
Until thirty years ago, when the treasure research conference was in full swing, a meteor fell from the sky. The seal-shaped spirit treasure sensed something and flew towards the "meteor" on its own, and then smashed into Pingyang Daze together.
How could the King of Nanshui Palace let the treasure of his palace be lost like this? He chased the "meteor" into the water. After three breaths in the water, he was suddenly blown away by the violent waves. The seal-shaped spiritual treasure became the size of a carriage, carrying A figure completely disappeared in Daze.
For this reason, the King of Nanshui Palace was secretly ridiculed by the monster cultivators at the Treasure Research Conference. The King of Nanshui Palace became even more angry and issued a pursuit order, twisting the facts into "robbing". However, most people who heard the truth thought that this was The treasure chooses its own owner.
Zhao Ning roughly told this story, and Chang Yunsu said, "How can this be choosing the owner of a treasure? That treasure already has an owner."
Zhao Ning raised her eyes and looked at Chang Yunsu, "Does Master Yunsu know about this treasure?"
"The seal is like a brave brave stepping on the clouds. This is the lost spiritual treasure of my Chang family. It is a treasure that can grow into a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. It is called the evil-preventing cloud seal."
It is obviously impossible for Chang Yunsu to judge based on "the seal is like a brave brave walking on the clouds". He may have understood or even verified it if it was realized.
"This object has been owned for a long time. It is a junior of my Chang family, but she..." Chang Yunsu stared at Zhao Ning, "The last news about the evil-dispelling cloud seal was in Dianlin Daze. Do you know more details."
She was obviously not looking for the Evil-Warding Cloud Seal, but to confirm who disappeared with the seal.
Zhao Ning shook her head, "The little demon has limited information, so I don't know more."
Chang Yunsu stared at her to make sure that Zhao Ning was not lying, and was extremely disappointed. "Forget it, I guessed it. Okay, have a good rest and stop wandering around."
Then he turned and disappeared.
Zhao Ning didn't take it to heart and turned around to go to the cave, unconsciously chewing on the name "Evil-Warding Cloud Seal". It sounded familiar to her, but she couldn't remember it at the moment.
Zhao Ning sat cross-legged on the bed, trying to imitate the demon clan's training methods, but failed in the end. The moment he lowered his eyes, a light suddenly flashed in his heart.
The Shocking Cloud Seal to ward off evil is not the magic weapon used by the female cultivator named "Ting Lan" to behead her relatives!
Could it be that Tinglan is also a member of the Chang family?
Thinking about the dispute between Ting Lan and her cousin, the anger in her words was particularly loud in her ears. Zhao Ning thought, this Chang family is definitely not a good place to go.
She got up and went out, trying to find a way to get away from the Chang family.
But when they arrived at the entrance of the cave, they saw Xi Yuan and the strange spirit from before walking in the bridge corridor not far away, in an intimate manner.
"Thinking about this new discovery in the Falling God Realm, it's by no means simple. Even though Sect Master Hu gave in like that, my eldest brother didn't give in at all." Xi Yuan murmured in a low voice.
Chang Jinghuan explained, "After all, Aunt Luo's realm is a secret realm outside the world, left behind in ancient times, and the hidden secrets... huh?"
Before he finished speaking, Chang Jinghuan was keenly aware of the hidden aura and looked sharply in the direction of Zhao Ning.
Zhao Ning had no intention of eavesdropping, so she walked out calmly and called out calmly, "Thirteenth Patriarch, Thirteenth Madam."
Such an intimate gesture could only be from Xi Yuan's husband.
Xi Yuan was slightly surprised, then started to laugh. He quickly came to Zhao Ning and said, "Yi'er, why have you been arranged to live here? The cliffs are still dangerous for you."
"Thank you, Madam Thirteen, for your concern. There is a wonderful view in the cliff, and the little demon will be happy."
After saying this, Xi Yuan stopped talking and said that he might have to stay in Guanqing Cave Heaven for a while.
However, Zhao Ning felt the intimidation under the pressure. She frowned slightly and raised her eyes to see Chang Jinghuan staring at her calmly.
"Husband?" Xi Yuan raised his hand and waved to stop her, and looked back in confusion, "What is this? Husband doesn't recognize Yi'er, she will be our goddaughter from now on."
Chang Jinghuan's expression was complicated, and the intimidation dissipated, "Don't blame me for not reacting for a moment, madam."
Xi Yuan seemed to want to bring the two closer together, "Husband, do you think this child is somewhat similar to me, in terms of breath?"
This sentence, with a very weak sense of strange intimacy, made Chang Jing even more excited. He barely stabilized himself and only said, "Madam, you are joking, how can the little clam demon have similar breath to you?" "
Xi Yuan was disappointed, but still looked at Zhao Ning, "Yi'er, don't listen to what he said. Aunt Xi thinks she is destined to be with you, so she is destined to be with you."
Zhao Ning piled up several layers of strange things, but she just smiled and said nothing in response to Xi Yuan's gaze.
Chang Jinghuan did not want Xi Yuan and Zhao Ning to stand together, and urged, "Madam, aren't you going to find Grandmaster Danyang? When I came here, I heard that Grandmaster Danyang will travel far away at any time."
"I almost forgot." Xi Yuan was shocked and said to Zhao Ning, "Aunt Xi still has something important to ask the master for advice. I'll talk to Yi'er later."
Zhao Ning bowed and sent Xi Yuan away.
But she didn't go to the cave. Her footsteps were frozen in place. Zhao Ning's face was very indifferent, and her heart was searching for clues in the strange thoughts.
Xi Yuan is a gentle and innocent woman, but after all, she has lived for tens of thousands of years. It is impossible for her to be so eager, close and proactive to others so easily. The so-called "fate" seems to be illusory and illusory, covered with the truth. Those weird "coincidences" are even more thought-provoking.
She thought of Grandma Luo's words again. The poisonous barrier in the sky is the maggot of the tarsal bones. It cannot be peeled off. The only way is to transfer the poison to other places bit by bit to possibly alleviate it. As for Xi Yuan, she had been poisoned by muddy bones before. The poison of the Sky Poison Barrier, where did her poison transfer to...
——"It was because I had passed through the first calamity that I was infected with the poisonous barrier of the Heaven, and I was later cured by my husband's wonderful method..."
——"Aunt Xi gave birth to a child more than ten years ago. If it had not been born, he would have died..."
When something was about to be connected, Zhao Ning was suddenly shrouded in an icy force, and her thoughts were interrupted. She raised her eyes and saw Chang Jinghuan standing on the verandah not far away with his hands behind his back, still looking at her deeply and looking at her. Examine.
Zhao Ning was not surprised. Since his footsteps were frozen in place, it meant that Chang Jinghuan would come back. After all, Chang Jinghuan was the only one who did this.
"If Your Majesty doesn't want Madam Thirteen to come into contact with me, you can let the little demon go." Zhao Ning said calmly.
But Chang Jinghuan didn't answer. The power was exploring Zhao Ning's body, and when it touched the Life Pearl, it suddenly stopped.
The power dissipated, Chang Jinghuan frowned deeper, "The life pearl condensed by the mark of the demon god? What is your identity? Who asked you to approach Xi Yuan!"
His words were unconsciously filled with intimidation and suppressed murderous intent.
As long as the murderous intention did not solidify and Zhao Ning ignored it, she did not believe that Chang Jinghuan would ignore Chang Gaocen's explanation and Xi Yuan's attention.
Zhao Ning said calmly, "Your Majesty, can't you see? The little demon is just a clam spirit blessed by the demon god's mark. As for being so close to Madam Thirteen, the little demon is also puzzled. Maybe the little demon is serious about your dead child. It’s somewhat similar.”
As soon as those five words were uttered, invisible power was added to Zhao Ning's body, and she was lifted into the air.
"Little clam demon, do you want to die?"
Zhao Ning looked at him, Chang Jinghuan was in an extremely weird state of being on the verge of explosion.
So, Zhao Ning asked again about "seeking death".
"Is it possible that the child did not die in infancy, but was thrown away by you?"
The next moment, Zhao Ning was suddenly thrown to the ground. His consciousness was a little dizzy. He half-supported his body and raised his head. Several ice blades were ready to be fired in front of him.
It is a murderous intention that is instantaneous to death.
The ice blade didn't move, Zhao Ning didn't move, and Chang Jinghuan didn't move either. In the stalemate, no one knew what the two sides were thinking.
The angry Chang Jinghuan had already given Zhao Ning the answer. The child was abandoned quietly, and it was Chang Jinghuan who made the decision.
As for why it was abandoned, the answer suddenly became self-evident. The transfer of toxins from the mother's body to the fetus is most silent and has no hidden dangers.
The ice blades surrounding Zhao Ning then shattered and turned into pieces of ice that fell down.
Chang Jinghuan gave up.
But he approached Zhao Ning.
"No matter who you are, don't get close to Xi Yuan, and don't mention what happened back then."
"The child 'must' die young."
He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of his head, trying to forcefully remove Zhao Ning's memory.
Zhao Ning's face was emotionless, but inexplicably, her fingertips were cold and trembling.
