Xianye

Chapter 10

Chen Heng frowned slightly.

It's different from Yuan Xing who wears a beautiful crown.

Chen Ying's clothes were plain and simple. She was wearing an overly simple white cloth robe and her hair was tied with green hairpins. However, her left cheek was wounded or something, and was mostly covered by a black jade mask, leaving only her eyes exposed.

"I didn't have a biological brother in my previous life. Could it be that he was from the Chen clan? No, even a member of the Chen clan would never cause my blood to throb like this. Where did this Chen Ying come from?"

"Young master, please stop."

Chen Ying gestured sideways.

Although the half of his face exposed by the black jade mask is also handsome, but if he insists on saying that the outline has any similarities with Chen Heng, it would be a lie.

"It seems that I have to obey my orders."

Seeing that it was really difficult to evade, Chen Heng simply stopped talking. Seeing this, Chen Ying smiled apologetically, wrapped her true qi around Chen Heng, and flew straight to the sky.

"Going so fast, are you going to seek favors from the Lord again? A waste!"

Yuan Xing snorted coldly, and hurriedly chased after him.

When a blue sky palace appeared in the sky, the real qi escape light slowly descended and fell into one of the palaces.

The guests and hosts had already been divided into seats in the hall, seeing Chen Heng coming in, everyone had different expressions.

Ai Jian on the Xuanhe Yutai had an indifferent face that had nothing to do with her, but the five fingers that were accidentally clenched under the sleeves were not as calm as he appeared on his face.

"Sect Master, Yan Feichen, Gu Jun, Master Yuan Ji, and this woman... all the high-gong cultivators of the Xuanzhen Sect are here, to discuss something with her?"

Chen Heng glanced around calmly, and greeted them one by one.

Yan Feichen still had that disgusted and sinister face, even here, he didn't even bother to cover it up.

Gu Jun nodded slightly.

Master Yuanji, however, did not know what was going on, not only greeted him enthusiastically, but also eagerly trotted to Chen Heng's side, and bowed to the beautiful woman to apologize.

"Master, how about it? This disciple I sent is the fate of Emperor Yin?"

Pearls hang from Ying Luo, and colorful sleeves produce fragrance.

There seemed to be a delicate fragrance like orchid and musk deer on the body of the beautiful woman. She leaned her elbows on the jade table and supported her charming jade face with her hands. Waves surge.

"..."

After Chen Heng reluctantly bowed to her, his heart sank suddenly.

He was too familiar with this look.

When Yan Zhen was still alive, when she looked at her predecessor, she had such eyes, almost obsessed.

And this woman's eyes were even more fanatical and greedy, as if she was a delicious dish, and she just wished she could swallow it in one bite, wipe it off, and savor it carefully.

"It's hard to live a new life, what happened to my previous life, do I have to do it again?"

Chen Heng silently clenched his hands:

"I worked hard to finally obtain the breath of birth, but in front of the big monk, it is still just like a jewel, a plaything that can be loved and judged at will...

If this appearance is not conducive to cultivation, it will add a lot of twists and turns, it is better to destroy it directly! "

at this time.

Yuan Xing and Chen Ying had already quietly retreated behind the beautiful woman.

Seemingly aware of Chen Heng's desperate state of mind, Chen Ying raised his head with great interest, his eyes flickering slightly.

"It's really interesting, isn't it Chen Heng? No wonder, no wonder Fang made my blood flow."

The half of his face under the black jade mask slowly outlined a wicked smile that was completely different from his earlier demeanor:

"Such a decisive and ruthless heart, if you are also Yushu's son, then everything makes sense. After all, our family is well-known in the Kyushu and all over the world..."

Apart from Master Yuan Ji's clamor, there seemed to be no sound in the hall.

Chen Heng's face was serious and his expression was cold.

It took a long time for the beautiful woman to forcefully withdraw the idiot in her eyes, reluctant to part.

"It's a pity, although Xiao Langjun is as bright as the sun and the moon, his fate is not the son of the cloudy emperor..."

The beautiful woman shook her head.

It seems to be a joy and a pity, but this joy will be much more after all.

"what?!"

It wasn't Master Yuanji who asked the question first, but the indifferent Ai Jian who kept covering up.

"What joke are you making! Didn't you say it yourself? Yin Tianzi is beautiful and beautiful! They are all Zhong Lingyuxiu!"

Ai Jian lost her composure and got up from the Xuanhe jade platform, and knocked down the silver plate of a maidservant around her, causing the drink and spiritual food to roll all over the floor:

"If people like him who appear once every 500 years in the Southern Territory are not counted as Yin Tianzi, who else? Jun Yao or Yushu Zhenjun?! Can they beat this son? Absurd! Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

"Little Jane, please calm down first."

The beautiful woman took out a conical instrument and sighed:
"This is the magic weapon I was told before I came to the Southern Territory. If the Yin Tianzi was within half a mile of it, the jade cone would naturally shine brightly, but now..."

Ai Jian glanced coldly at the jade cone that was motionless.

He flicked his sleeves violently, and sat down with his eyes closed indifferently.

"This this……"

Master Yuanji was at a loss, sweating profusely: "Master Lian, did you make a mistake, try again? Try again?"

"Hey, little man, although you have missed a great opportunity, it is not necessarily a blessing. My niece has practiced Taoism since she was a child, and she doesn't know the joys of human relationships. How can she compare with me who knows the cold and the hot?"

The beautiful woman still ignored him, but she just paid attention to Chen Heng tenderly, full of charm:

"Do you want to be my guest of honor like these brothers? Don't worry, as long as you wear this 'Deheng Ring', my sister will love you very much. No matter what you want, my sister can do it." Find it for you."

She took out a small bracelet and shook it, her voice was sweet:
"Do you like to practice Taoism? Do you want to practice in the Shangyu Ai family, or do you want to enter the Huzhao sect? As long as you agree, whether it's the superior practice of qi or the fundamental Taoist scriptures that point to the return of the soul to the void, all of these are yours." .”

Chen Heng didn't have time to speak.

A voice suddenly entered his mind.

"Don't agree, once you put on the 'Deheng Ring' you will no longer be able to live and die independently, there are no secrets in front of her!

Come on, don't look strange in your eyes, tell me with me, I will teach you how to refuse without offending her..."

The voice in his head belonged to Chen Ying.

Chen Heng didn't dare to hesitate, and didn't care about why Chen Ying was able to transmit voices in front of all the Dongxuan masters at will, and quickly repeated what Chen Ying taught him word by word.

After finishing speaking, he followed Chen Ying's instructions and fell to the ground pretending to be terrified. At this time, although the beautiful woman was a little unhappy, she didn't speak again for no reason.

Ai Jian couldn't help but look sideways at her strange attitude.

"Fortunately, fortunately."

Chen Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

He saw Yan Feichen, who was relieved from a heavy burden, turned his eyes, and suddenly an idea came to his mind,
"Master Pai, this disciple has something to ask for!"

Ai Jian looked at him impatiently, and was about to drive him away, but saw that although Chen Heng was saluting himself, he was looking in the direction of Yan Feichen.

After a little thought, he guessed what Chen Heng wanted to ask for.

"You say it."

Ai Jian suddenly became interested: "What do you want?"

"Since I went to the mountain, I have not returned to my hometown for three years because of my dedication to the Taoism. Recently, my brother was brutally murdered by a Sanman Xu Min, which made me cry day and night, feeling uneasy, and felt that it was difficult to explain to his parents, so , I would like to ask the Patriarch for permission..."

Chen Heng lowered his head:
"I beg the head of the sect to allow me to go down the mountain so that I can bury the body of my brother in the family grave."

(End of this chapter)