Sick villain's fall in love

Chapter 153 Hengyun Pai Wu Zhan Zhenren

Chapter 153 Hengyun Pai Wu Zhan Zhenren (reward and update~)

This person is Wu Zhan Daoist of the Hengyun Sect. He is about the same age as the original owner. He is also a gifted cultivation wizard with a rare thunder root. He is already in the late stage of alchemy when he is more than 300 years old, and he may break through to Yuan at any time. infancy.

The reason why the original owner was impressed with this person was because Chengguang Zhenjun and Xieyang Zhenjun, the head of the Golden Light Sect, were close friends. Wu Zhan, like Feng Xie, was the second generation ancestor, and his great ancestor was Chengguang, the elder of the Hengyun Sect. true king.

The two are in the same family, and Zhenjun Chengguang and Xieyang have long planned to match them up as Taoist couples.

Bi Xie blinked, and stared at Wu Zhan for a few seconds.

Suddenly, Wu Zhan's face began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, he lowered his gaze shyly, and his body seemed to tremble slightly.

The corners of Bi Xie's mouth twitched. She took a look at the real Wu Zhan, and she felt as if she was afraid that she would eat him!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

The baby in his arms suddenly cried loudly, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Several people present all cast their gazes over.

True Monarch Chengguang took two steps forward and asked, "True Monarch Fengxie, this is—"

While coaxing the little ancestor in a panic, Bi Xie sighed, "It's the only survivor of the Luo family's cultivation family. It must be that his mother was hanged in this well by the clansmen and set up a hidden spirit array, so she was lucky." Get away with it."

"That's how it is." True Monarch Chengguang glanced at the woman on the ground who had died for a long time, his face was not much moved.

Cultivators have long looked down on life and death. From the moment they set foot on the Dao of Cultivation, they have to downplay their kinship a lot, so that they can practice peacefully and not be easily disturbed by demons when they break through.

"Wait, this woman is actually a mutated ice spirit root!" Chengguang Zhenjun hurriedly took a few steps, squatting beside the dead woman, with a movement of his fingertips, a ray of spiritual light hit the woman's forehead.

I just heard him muttering: "I didn't expect such a good seedling to exist in an ordinary cultivator's family. It's a pity, it's a pity—"

A monk with a single spiritual root, no matter which sect he goes to, is a disciple that all sects are vying for, let alone a mutant ice spiritual root, the future is even more limitless.

Chengguang Zhenjun sighed for a while, then suddenly remembered something, looked at the baby in Bi Xie's arms, his regret eased a little: "Fengxie Zhenjun, the mother of this child is a mutant ice root, presumably the spiritual root attribute It’s not too bad, can True Monarch Fengxie let me check it out?”

He asked this question cautiously, after all, if the baby in Zhenjun Fengxie's arms really had a strange spiritual root, then not only he Hengyun faction wanted to accept the baby, but the Golden Light faction would also be willing to raise the baby.

The reason why he asked this question was because it was rumored that Zhenjun Fengxie had a single-minded personality and a simple mind, so he might not understand the twists and turns, and Zhenjun Fengxie already had a closed disciple, so he might not be able to do it again in this life. Apprentice.

Sure enough, True Monarch Fengxie said with his usual expression, "Of course, you can, senior."

When Chengguang Zhenjun heard the words, his face showed joy, and then he took out the spiritual disk from the storage bag, a burst of spiritual power penetrated into it, and the disk was radiant, and slowly flew towards the baby.

Seeing the blue, red, gold, blue, and yellow discs flashing past, Bi Xie slowly took the baby's little hand and placed it in the middle of the disc.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, waiting for the change of the spiritual disk.

However, ten breaths of time passed, and the spiritual disk was still dim, with no color appearing.

The atmosphere is a little frozen.

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(End of this chapter)

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