The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Ninety-nine on the list, Mr. Flower Picker. There is a leader among thousands of flowers. He smells the fragrance and steps on the moon to dance. How wonderful! Brother Zhang!"

After all, it was a change in the top 100. The change in the Qilin Ranking spread quickly. When Meng Qianchen heard this comment, he shouted three times and then looked at Liu Dongmei with a joking look on his face.

Liu Dongmei was called "Plum Blossom Lord", and Zhang Qinghe became "Caihua Lord". Isn't this just overwhelming and not dealing with it no matter what?

However, Liu Dongmei didn't care. Instead, she cheered for the name, as if being pushed over by Zhang Qinghe was completely deserved.

Among these three people, only Zhang Qinghe's face is dark. Why does he always feel so strange about the "flower-picking king" and the "leader among thousands of flowers, smelling the fragrance and dancing on the moon"?

Mr. Caihua... Why do you always feel like a combination of a flower-picking thief and a sissy when listening to Shihao?

It is completely different from the Iron-Blooded Sword, but... the situation seems to be even more wrong!

As he got used to others calling him Iron Blood Sword, he gradually became able to accept it, because at least although this title was a bit stupid, it had no moral stain at all.

But if people call him "Caihua Jun", according to the mindset brought to him by his hometown, he will always feel guilty...

"Haha, Brother Liu, Brother Meng, Qinghe's body is still a little weak, so he needs to go back to his room to rest."

"That's right. I'm afraid Brother Zhang's health hasn't recovered yet, so he shouldn't be blowing in the wind on the flying boat."

Liu Dongmei thought about this and said hurriedly.

The matter of Zhen'an was finally settled successfully. Zhang Qinghe had done everything he wanted to do, and now he was on the turning ship.

Although the blood-coated army's major cultivators were not willing to let Zhang Qinghe go, they did not dare to disobey Li Tuizhi's order.

Judging from Li Tuizhi's methods, when Zhang Qinghe is old enough to leave the school, Yan Xi may personally send his troops to the gate of Tahaotian and invite him back to Zhen'an Pass.

Zhang Qinghe even felt that that was not bad, at least it was much safer than Tahaotian.

Zhang Qinghe returned to the room, let out a breath of turbid air, sat quietly and practiced for a while, feeling the concentration of the Dharma, and took out the two inexplicable trophies from the mysterious bag...

Even if the other geniuses also benefited, they couldn't compare with these two things.

"It is said that it is a major revision of pen and ink that is beneficial to enlightenment, but it is really like this. It is like useless to me!"

Zhang Qinghe frowned. If he wanted to experience Dongxu's Taoist principles in advance, as soon as the Exalted Immortal state was activated, all Taoist principles would come to him, so why use this thing.

He silently unfolded the pen and ink, and wrote three large characters with profound Taoist rhyme on the ordinary Qing Xuan, and an indescribable charm came out of the paper.

There was no signature or signature, it just made Zhang Qinghe say it out unconsciously——

"Xiao...Chi...Tian..."

Zhang Qinghe rubbed his eyes. When he said the three words "Little Chitian", the pen and ink seemed to be flowing with an inexplicable spiritual light, as if it had a little more charm. However, whether under the spiritual vision or the emperor, the pen and ink Wangqi's Qi machine induction is all in an ordinary and unremarkable state.

"Hey, it is indeed an object from the Heavenly Palace."

After all, it is what Li Mo wants to give. In the great world of Zhongtian, if something can be stained with spiritual energy and does not produce alienation, just think about it in the Heavenly Palace.

He couldn't figure out the reason for the moment, so he put the things away silently and looked at the jade slip again.

"Didn't you say it was just a scroll of calligraphy? Why did it also come with a jade slip?"

Zhang Qinghe was a little confused.

"Is it possible that this is the main point of this experience? Some kind of secret method practiced by Daxiu?"

Zhang Qinghe could now barely analyze the Taoist protection methods he had seen and learned through Taoist texts. He was very curious about this, so he picked up the jade slip and clasped it between his eyebrows.

The handsome young man's eyebrows also stretched out the chain of order wrapped around Dao Wen, hoping to directly analyze the Dao and understanding in the jade slips.

Unexpectedly, when the Heaven-locking Chain barely touched the jade slip, it emitted spiritual light. The small star array in Zhang Qinghe's soul trembled, as if it resonated with some kind of restriction inside, and the jade slip began to move uncontrollably. Trembling.

Under Zhang Qinghe's surprised eyes, the jade slips stirred like water waves, and a Rouyi like mutton-fat white jade slowly poked out from the waves. Zhang Qinghe used the emperor's gaze to feel the familiar feeling. He immediately took three steps back in a row.

The jade slip was left in place and did not fall. It just hovered in the void, blooming with brilliance like a bright moon.

He took a few breaths to calm down his mood, looked at the jade hand that was still struggling to break free from the sky-locking chain that was automatically derived from the jade slip, took out a few sources from the mysterious bag, and began to arrange the secrets to cover up the sky. The forbidden formation pattern comes.

Fortunately, there are only the Overhaul of the Blood-clothed Army on the flying boat. The Overhaul of the Li family stayed in Zhen'an with the saint to explain the situation. The other two guardians gave Zhang Qinghe a real shock, otherwise it would not be a good idea to be discovered now. explain.

After he was ready, he asked tentatively——

"Senior Taiyin?"

The struggling hand paused for a second, and then a cold female voice with a hint of fanaticism came from the jade slip -

"It turns out to be Young Master Qinghe! But if Taiyin is called senior, Taiyin will be angry."

"Taiyin...girl?"

Zhang Qinghe tentatively said...and then shook his head crazily - calling him "senior" or "girl" is not the point of this matter at all, right? !

"Why is Miss Taiyin here?"

The jade hand seemed to find it boring and was too lazy to continue struggling. It took back the jade slip and the jade slip slowly flew back to Zhang Qinghe's arms.

"You have to ask Mr. Wenchang Xing about this."

Zhang Qinghe could hear a bit of gritted teeth in his words.

"Wenchang?!"

Zhang Qinghe pricked up his ears. He was so curious about this person that he didn't want to let go of any word from Taiyin.

"Ah yes, Wenchang, he lied to me."

Taiyin Star Lord seemed to have returned to a calm state at this moment. He was no longer as crazy as when Lan Tian met him. Even though he was trapped in the jade slip, he did not react too much.

After feeling Zhang Qinghe, he seemed to have resigned himself to his fate and stopped trying to break free from the restraint.

"What kind of person is Mr. Wenchang Xing? Taiyin... and why is the girl imprisoned in the jade slip?"

"Master Qinghe, if you want to call me, please call me more neatly."

"Miss Taiyin..."

"That's right."

Yu Jian returned to silence with satisfaction.

Zhang Qinghe was abruptly diverted from the topic, and no matter how he called after that, Taiyin never responded.

…

In another room.

"ah!"

The porcelain cup in Li Yuan'er's hand fell, and the hot tea scattered along with the broken celadon.

"Sister Yuan'er, what's wrong?!" Li Yan stood up suddenly.

The monk's soul can be judged to change, and it is almost impossible to have an unstable grip.

"No...no problem."

Li Yuan'er felt the strange feeling that only appeared for a moment, and carefully adjusted her chaotic spiritual energy...