"It doesn't matter if there is a hole in the void. As long as there are no immortals in the sect, you will not be able to escape from the situation of being a mermaid." The ancestor of the Chen family shook his head and sighed. Seeing that there were no outsiders around, he said bluntly, "After the Mei Immortal ascended, Just relying on one Dongxu stage monk may not be able to suppress the subordinate sects below. Making this agreement with me is also to seek the protection of the sect through entrusting my clan.
"This matter is very difficult to handle. Immortal Mei didn't want Lan Chu to become a vassal of our sect, so he went over the head to negotiate with me. By then, our clan will protect Lan Chu in the name of repaying our kindness, and this sect can continue to maintain its orthodoxy. However, the Immortal also knows that this move is by no means a long-term solution. Therefore, after three generations, if Lan Chu's decline still shows no improvement, he will use the spiritual acupoint as a sign of surrender and surrender to our sect, which can be regarded as a It’s a last ditch effort.”
Chen Shaohong looked serious and did not dare to relax at all, saying: "The head of the Immortal has hands and eyes that can reach the sky. I will definitely not be able to hide this matter from him."
"Yes," the ancestor of the Chen family had no doubt about this, and when he mentioned the Immortal in charge, there was only deep awe in his eyes, "Our tricks are nothing more than children's games in the eyes of Immortals, so this matter can only be done based on emotion. I, Yukang Chen, have the merit of inheriting the Taoism of my ancestor. Over the years, I have been loyal and cautious. The Immortal in charge is also a person who misses the past. After I get the spiritual cave, I will personally go to Yuandu Cave to ask him for 10,000 yuan. Years later, I only want to keep this spiritual acupoint for ten thousand years so that my Chen clan can produce another immortal. After ten thousand years, no matter what, I am willing to hand over this spiritual acupoint to the sect!"
She stood up excitedly. Chen Shaohong did not dare to sit alone. The two stood facing each other. They heard the Chen family ancestor's deep voice say: "Shaohong, with your qualifications, it will only be a matter of time before you break through the hole. With this spirit, Acupuncture points, coupled with the help of mysterious objects...the rise and fall of our clan is all tied to you alone."
The ancestor of the Chen family stood in the majestic hall, looking even smaller in stature. Although the powerful monk has supreme power, he can stay young forever and his appearance will not fade. But I don’t know when, she suddenly began to show herself as an old woman. Whenever there were fights between the noble families, she would mostly give in neutrally. Only when the position of the leader of the Hongqing Palace was vacant, she would fight with the Yan family and the Yan family. The Wangs joined forces and used thunderous means to seize this position.
Under her shadow, Mrs. Yukang Chen remained as calm as a mountain in all weathers.
Only today did Chen Shaohong see her unable to help but bow down, her voice tired and old: "I have lived for more than 25,000 years, Shaohong, you have to hurry up."
He was so distracted that he could only hear his own breathing in the silence.
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The girl who was half-leaning on the cave with a long tassel, and was painting her thin eyebrows, put down her black pen and smiled softly: "Such a beautiful scenery, can't your Highness also raise your eyebrows?"
The location assigned to the Six-winged Bluebird Clan by Lanchu is definitely a quiet one. Looking from the corridor pavilion and leaning on the railing, one can see thousands of miles of bright spring scenery, and the Henglang Five Mountains have a wide view. From here, one can even see thousands of miles of blue waves and the color of the sea. endless.
Such a scene has never been seen in the Sun Palace.
She shook her head, took the black pen in the girl's hand, and put it aside casually, but never said a word.
The young girl saw Changying's sorrow, so she sat down on the soft bench beside her, pursed her lips and said: "Your Highness, is it about the blood of Emperor Wu? With all due respect, since the clan elders have given you Blood of Emperor Wu, Then there is no room for change in this matter, why should you be worried about it?"
These words not only did not make Changying feel relieved, but made her stand up and said seriously: "But among the three clans, there has never been any emperor's son or daughter who can't refine the blood of Emperor Wu. I don't know the elders of the clan." What are their intentions, but...but I can see that they are obviously very hesitant, could it be that I haven't done enough over the years?"
Ever since her father and mother told her that the family wanted to support her in becoming the emperor's daughter, she had never dared to slack off in her practice. No matter how difficult the task was, as long as it would help her become the emperor's daughter, she would do it with all her life. Finish.
Just three months ago, the clan elders finally decided to hand over the Six-winged Blue Bird Clan's only Emperor Crow blood to her, but they also gave special instructions that she must not refine this sacred object privately without the consent of the clan.
However, without refining the blood of Emperor Wu, the Changying Emperor's daughter would not be worthy of her name. She tried asking her mother, who was the elder of the clan, but the other party remained silent and only told her to practice hard and become a respected person as soon as possible.
Changying had a keen mind and sensed many strange things. She intuitively concluded that her position as the emperor's daughter might not be secure. Therefore, in the three months since she obtained Emperor Wu's blood, she had spent not a day without thinking about it.
Seeing this, the girl with eyebrows could only comfort her softly and said: "Your Highness's efforts over the years have been seen by the clan elders, not to mention your mother also said that we, the Six-foot Blue Bird clan, are actually not as good as others when it comes to the physical body. The two clans are strong. If something goes wrong during the refining process, where will we go to find the second emperor's daughter? If you are not allowed to refine Emperor Wu's blood at this time, it is only after careful consideration by the clan elders. There are results.”
Changying felt a little relieved. When she turned around, she saw two figures falling on the horizon, and asked, "Those are the people around the goddess. Who did you invite?"
After hearing this, the girl with eyebrows stood up and took a look, then shook her head and said: "I have never seen this before. Maybe he is a human monk who is on good terms with the goddess, just like Sword Master Youlong."
"That's it," Chang Ying stared at the two people and said with envy, "Sword Master You Long is amazingly talented and beautiful. Even the emperor's sons and daughters in the palace can't compare to her. This person can have intercourse with the goddess. , he must also be an extremely outstanding figure among the human race."
Zhao Shun had a good sense of people. The moment Chang Ying and his maid looked over, he noticed that someone was looking at her. However, the look was mostly out of curiosity and without the slightest evil intention, so he did not ask her to pay more attention.
She strode into the attic, where there were already two people waiting for her. When Zhao Chun saw Qing Zhi, he congratulated her: "Congratulations to the goddess for becoming a god, but I will no longer be able to call you a venerable one."
It turns out that more than a hundred years have passed, and Qing Zhi has taken a further step, breaking through to the realm of the gods and becoming a great master. This also means that she has received more inheritance from wise men, and her status in the Six-winged Blue Bird Clan is by no means comparable to before. !
How can this not be a great joy?
However, Qing Zhi knew that it took a hundred years for her to return to her prime and make breakthroughs, thanks to Feng Shijing's Qiongchi fairy grass. Such a rare treasure, even the powerful Dongxu could not help but snatch it away, and letting it go would cause a bloody storm. However, the other party gave it to her without any hesitation, obviously to compensate her for her efforts to continue the journey to the sky. price.
To this day, through that part of the wise man's inheritance, Qing Zhi can vaguely feel what Feng Shijing's intention is.
And that is exactly the direction that the method of breaking the tribulation points in!
I went to watch a movie today. I will write the second update after watching it in the evening. It may be a little late, so don’t wait. If not tonight, then the third update will be tomorrow.
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