The only way

Chapter 450 Don't Be Too Greedy

"Uncle Chen, the people from the Sanqing Daozong are here, and they will live in the west side hall of Lanyue Hall."

On the hillside of the Fuyou Palace, in a small palace, layers of palaces covered with light pink veils seem to be shrouded in mist, and the figure of a woman sitting in it is vague.

A woman in a blue robe was standing in front of the powder veil, and said to the figure hidden behind the powder veil.

Hearing the words Sanqing Daozong, there was a crisp sound after the powder gauze, as if some kind of porcelain was shattered.

"It's coming."

The voice is a little soft, but the words that come out carry an inexplicable chill.

The woman in the blue robe standing below trembled slightly following the voice.

The master here is not a master who is easy to get along with.

"My Qing'er's place, how can it be so easy to replace?" The woman behind the tulle said such a sentence as if gnashing her teeth.

The woman in the blue robe immediately lowered her head to hide the strange look on her face.

After thinking for a while, the woman in the blue robe still hesitated and raised her head, and said in a condescending manner, "Master Chen, the spiritual essence that Zhenjun Biyuan bestowed on Senior Sister Qing is not bad for congealing golden elixir."

"Shut up! How can the spiritual essence compare with the huge spiritual power of the Deep Sea Demon Eye that has been tempered for decades!" Uncle Chen shouted sharply, with a bit of resentment in his voice, "My Qing'er , can only use the best! Why, out of the three, only my Qing'er was replaced!"

This Uncle Chen is obviously a bit of a dead end.

"Uncle Chen, didn't the head tell you that the three senior brothers and sisters are arranged according to their seniority. In the final analysis, isn't it still boasting that Senior Sister Qing is young?" The woman in the blue robe spoke carefully, wanting to persuade her Uncle Chen.

"It's based on seniority, it's just because of the other two, one is Yu, and the other is her nephew who is in charge of the sect. Does she look down on my Qing'er, or Biyuan!" Uncle Chen was obviously very angry.

The woman in the blue robe buried her head deeply. The woman in the blue robe knew exactly who Master Chen was talking about about her.

This she is the head of the Floating Palace.

This time, a cultivator of the Sanqing Taoist sect exchanged a token for the use of the Deep Sea Demon Eye. After the head of the Floating Palace received the subpoena, after several meetings of elders, they unanimously decided not to use the quota from the outside world, but seconded the person from the Floating Palace. One of three places.

The Floating Palace has guarded the Deep Sea Demon Eye for generations, so every time the Deep Sea Demon Eye is opened, the Floating Palace has the most places.

Therefore, it is not difficult for Fuyou Palace to get a quota.

Although Fuyou Palace can also choose to use the three quotas from the outside world, they are willing to pay the price for the favor of Sanqing Daozong Jiuyuan Zhenzun.

Most of the cultivators who transform the gods live in seclusion 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 celestial sects, Fuyou Gong knows that even if they are both Huashen Zhenzun, there is a difference between superior and inferior. The Jiuyuan Zhenzun of the Sanqing Dao Sect is a young genius, outstanding, and his mind is even more exquisite.

While advancing triumphantly on the road of cultivating the Tao, he is also good at deduction skills. According to rumors, his deduction skills are not weaker than Qianji Pavilion.

Such a cultivator who is highly cultivated and proficient in the art of deduction, looking around the world, there is no monk who does not want to form a good relationship with him.

The three people who can use the Deep Sea Demon Eye in the Floating Palace this time are originally Yu Jiuhua from the Yu family, Su Wan, the master nephew who is in charge, and Chen Qing, the apprentice of Zhenjun Biyuan.

Among the three, Chen Qing was not the youngest, but she was the latest to reach Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, moreover, she had just reached Foundation Establishment Dzogchen for less than three years.

After discussing with the elders of Fuyou Palace, they decided to disqualify Chen Qing first, and the sect would compensate Chen Qing for all the pills needed to condense the golden elixir.

And True Monarch Biyuan can also get part of the resources of the Floating Palace in the next ten years.

Although True Monarch Biyuan was silent, he never objected.

Therefore, when this decision was made, the disciples in the Fuyou Palace were fine, they had nothing to do with them, but Chen Shishu, 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 seemed to be relieved, and said these words in a soft voice.

"Uncle Chen, otherwise, why don't you ask Zhenjun Biyuan again? He is the master of Senior Sister Qing. If you think about it, Zhenjun Biyuan will make arrangements." The woman in the blue robe said hesitantly.

She really thinks so, Senior Sister Qing's aptitude is not very good, but Zhenjun Biyuan loves this disciple very much, since he can't go to the Deep Sea Demon Eye, there must be his reasons for coming to Zhenjun Biyuan.

As soon as this remark came out, Uncle Chen who was hidden behind the tulle seemed to turn cold a few degrees in an instant, "Get out! I don't need you to teach me."

The woman in the blue robe froze for a moment, then bowed her head respectfully, and exited the palace step by step.

No one was here, Uncle Chen couldn't restrain his emotions for a moment, and swept the fruit plate and tea cups on the table to the ground with a wave of his hand, his face was gloomy.

She had never looked for Biyuan, cried and made trouble, and finally got only one spirit essence.

Uncle Chen still remembers that man, sitting upright at the head, looking at himself who was crying like pear blossoms and raining, with the most gentle expression, but said the coldest words.

"Chen Jingyi, please remember this gentleman. I was able to accept Qing'er as an apprentice because she is a descendant of my blood. Give her the qualification of the deep sea magic eye and give her the best cultivation resources. Then They are all within the range of this gentleman.”

"Is Qing'er's talent comparable to Ming He's? Is it comparable to Ming Ge's? She is not the only descendant of this gentleman's blood."

"Jiuyuan Zhenzun of the Sanqing Taoist Sect, the resources of the sect have been skewed for ten years, can you give it?"

"The Zongmen compensated Qing'er for all the elixirs needed to condense the golden elixir, and I gave you the spiritual essence, which is more than enough for Qing'er's aptitude, but it has only been three years since she reached completion."

"Jingyi, don't be too greedy."

"What I am willing to give you, you have to accept happily, and what I don't want to give you, you have to accept happily."

At that moment, Chen Jingyi felt that the blood in her whole body was frozen.

She has been with Zhenjun Biyuan for hundreds of years, so she knows that person's temperament best. Speaking of this, if the trouble continues, even if she has been with Zhenjun Biyuan for hundreds of years, it will only collapse in an instant.

Without her, Qing'er's aptitude will not be obvious, and she will not fight or grab her. At that time, how will Zhenjun Biyuan care about one of the descendants of this bloodline?

Therefore, Chen Jingyi put away that set of crying tricks almost instantly.

In the end, I only dared to make a fuss in the house and get angry.

She didn't know that Qing'er's aptitude was not obvious, because she knew too well that once she lost the opportunity of the Deep Sea Demon Eye, Qing'er's chance to condense the golden core would only get lower and lower.

how can!That's not killing Qing'er, it's killing her, Chen Jingyi!
Behind the tulle, the beautiful woman looked at the mess on the ground, a stern look flashed between her brows, and she said in a faint voice, "What you and I promised is true?"

In the empty palace, a gust of dark wind suddenly blew up.

(End of this chapter)