Shrouding the Sky: The Empress Against the Immortals

Chapter 47 Bounty Order

Great Saint Disciple?

As soon as this news came out, there was an uproar in Guizhen Teahouse, and many people found it inconceivable.

"The background is so amazing? No wonder you dare to do it under the eyes of so many Tianjiao."

"Closed disciple under the Great Holy Throne, are you sure this news is true? Who is the personal heir of the Great Saint?"

"Within the five regions of the Big Dipper, there are only a handful of great sages. Since the Duanyuan great sage of Yuhua Shenchao sat down 4000 years ago, the only ones I know in Zhongzhou today are Yuhua Shenchao Angming, Hongyu, and Taiyao Gu's Master Baichen, the three great sages, certainly cannot be the direct descendants of these three."

"Well, maybe it's not from our Zhongzhou? Isn't there a very low-key great sage in the Xie family in the Eastern Wilderness?"

"It shouldn't be the one from the Xie family. Didn't I say that the little girl was a disciple who was accepted by a pinnacle great sage just before his death? That great sage should have already passed away."

"But I haven't heard of any great sage sitting in the past few years."

A group of people discussed a lot, trying to speculate on Ling Song's origin based on the known information, but found that the time did not match up at all.

……

As the news spread, new "clues" appeared soon.

"Understood, that little girl's name is Ling Song, and it is said that she came to Zhongzhou from Donghuang."

"He came from Donghuang?"

"Impossible? She is a ten-year-old girl, how can she cross such a long distance?"

"It's been said that people are taught by a great sage, are you looking down on the methods of the great sage?"

"That's right, she must be more than just a piece of the "Taiyin Ancient Classic". A peak sage accepted her before she died, and must have left her a fortune!"

……

Up to now, the news that Ling Song snatched the dragon marrow from the heirs of all schools of thought is no longer the main concern of people.

"Taiyin Ancient Classic", the fairy treasure left by the Great Sage...

These two things are the most touching. Even some older people can't sit still and want to find her.

A peak sage who dies in a normal way must arrange all the things he has learned and gained in his life before he dies. From the outside world, only Ling Song knows these things of invaluable value. It can be said that she is called It is not an exaggeration to be a Tang monk now.

Especially the schools of thought in Zhongzhou are most eager for the relics of the Great Sage.

Even if it's just a notebook or practice notes.

After all, not every sect has a great saint-level figure. In the past 1 years, there have only been four or five great saints in the entire Zhongzhou, which is too rare.

If you can get the complete fairy treasury left by a great sage, even if you can't create another great sage, you may be able to use it to give birth to several ancient sages, which will also be a huge improvement for the strength of a sect.

"The latest news: The Anping Palace of the Gushe Dynasty has offered a sky-high bounty, as long as someone can provide Ling Song's accurate whereabouts, he can get [-] catties!"

"Ten thousand catties? Anping Palace is probably paving the way for the eldest son Zhao Wuyou."

"It must be so. Zhao Wuyou is extremely talented. If he can get the fairy treasure left by the great sage, he will at least avoid many detours on the way to enlightenment."

"There is really no comparison between people. Zhao Wuyou is the proud son of heaven. Now that the Anping Palace is willing to spare no expense to pave the way for him, it's hard to imagine whether he is strong or not."

The news of the bounty from the Anping Prince's Mansion no doubt once again attracted the attention of all parties in Zhongzhou.

A considerable number of bounty hunters have taken action, wanting to earn this ten thousand catty source.

However, some people sneered at the news: "The people in Anping Palace are too naive, not to mention the "Taiyin Ancient Classic", but the Great Sage Immortal Collection is priceless. If someone really finds a clue, how can they find it?" Take it out easily?"

……

Mingling.

It is located three thousand miles north of Tianyu City.

The nameless creek is crystal clear, with gurgling water and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Ling Song has been recuperating here for half a month, and his injuries have basically recovered.

One day, Jiang Zuiyun came back from the outside, looked at Ling Song in surprise, and said, "I really didn't realize that you are actually the direct heir of a great sage?"

"Where did you hear that?" Ling Song suddenly opened his eyes.

She has never told outsiders about Master's news.

"It has been rumored outside that you came from the Eastern Wasteland, and that you have been taught by a pinnacle sage who has already passed away."

Jiang Zuiyun briefly talked to Ling Song about the external situation, and then said, "I mean, you have just completed the cultivation of the Lunhai Secret Realm, how could you survive the innate magical art of the Flying God Yasha - Ming Xiao? The great sage will cleanse your marrow and exercise your body."

"My master didn't wash my marrow and temper my body, it's not... what do you mean?" Ling Song suddenly realized in the middle of speaking, "What do you mean I can't survive Yasha's innate magic?"

"Uh...cough, what, it's not important."

Jiang Zuiyun realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he quickly laughed and changed the subject: "By the way, I'm afraid you won't be able to show up casually in the future."

"why?"

"The Anping Palace of the Gushe Dynasty offered a reward of [-] Jin Yuan, specifically to search for your clues. As long as someone can provide your accurate whereabouts, you can get a reward of [-] Jin Yuan." Jiang Zuiyun said.

"Ten thousand catties?!"

Ling Song opened his eyes wide, and his small mouth almost opened into an O shape.

She has grown so big, let alone ten thousand catties, she has never seen even ten catties.

"Do you understand your situation? With this ten thousand catty reward, plus your own value, people who want to find you may be able to line up from Tianyu City to Baixiang Valley." Jiang Zuiyun chuckled lightly, his eyes teasing , quite gloating.

Baixiang Valley is located thousands of miles away from Tianyu City. It is a place specializing in the production of spices. The various sachets and powders it makes are not only popular in the secular world, but also very popular among female monks, so it is very famous in Zhongzhou.

From Tianyu City to Baixiang Valley, thousands of miles away, it is enough to see the situation Ling Song is facing now.

Not to say that the world is an enemy, but it is almost the same.

"You have to take at least half of this responsibility!" Ling Song was speechless, how could this woman have the nerve to laugh?

"Fine, fine, I will bear half of it. At worst, you can practice here for dozens or hundreds of years before going out. Anyway, no one will know about hiding here." Jiang Zuiyun shrugged slightly, disapproving. She was more curious about Ling Song than this matter. The teacher's inheritance: "Say, which great sage is your master?"

"You don't even know it."

"That's strange. A majestic peak saint, especially one who was born in the past 1 years after the death of Emperor Yuhua, should be recorded in the history of cultivation. How could I not know?"

Jiang Zuiyun obviously didn't believe the answer. She said, "If even I don't know, then there must not be many outsiders who know about it. How did they find out about your background?"

Hearing this, Ling Song was silent for a moment.

Then he turned his head to look in the direction of Yuhuashenchao's ancestral land, and said, "The only ones who know the identity of my master are those of Yuhuashenchao."

"Yuhua Shenchao?" Jiang Zuiyun was astonished, "How could you have anything to do with them?"

"Are you scared?" The corners of Ling Song's mouth raised slightly, "Do you regret asking me to do things for you?"

Jiang Zuiyun was startled, and then stared slightly: "Am I afraid? Just kidding, don't say that you are only involved with Yuhua Shenchao, even if you dig Yuhua Shenchao's ancestral grave, I will not hesitate to deal with you."

"Then what if I say that I have a sworn feud with Yuhua Shenchao?" Ling Song curled the corners of his lips, showing a half-smile.

"..."

Jiang Zuiyun opened his mouth, seemingly speechless for a moment, then gave Ling Song a shudder, and said fiercely: "Then you are miserable, I will definitely sell you to Yuhua Shenchao!"

(End of this chapter)