Chapter 46

"Follow me."

Chen xinglie walked to the distance.

"Good."

Lian Zhen smiles and follows Chen xinglie for a few steps. Then she turns around and raises her eyebrows toward huailingbo with the arrogance of the winner.

"Hum!"

Huai Lingbo snorted coldly.

Another female elder indignantly scolded: "little bitch!"

The more angry the two women were, the more brilliant Lian Zhen laughed. She twisted her waist around Chen xinglie and pointed around her, saying, "that's the main hall of Qingyang sect, not far away is Qingyin Pavilion, and the cliff next to it is called guanyuntai..."

Chen xinglie nodded at will and said nothing.

Even Zhen does not seem to be in a hurry at all. She feels that the night is long and the time is much. There is no need to rush for a moment.

Chen xinglie is not in a hurry.

"Killing Lian Zhen tonight is not good for us."

"Shifeiyu is promoted to zhenzhuan disciple, and he will worship Lian Zhen as his teacher. At the moment of life and death At that time, would it not be wonderful for me to rescue shifeiyu's life

"Add to the icing on the cake, where can you compare it with sending charcoal in the snow!"

Chen xinglie's sword eyebrows slightly raised, touching the symbol of pushing down in his sleeve, and a woman's figure appeared in his heart.

Zhao Yumeng!

Tu shanzong's favorite girl, known as Yumeng fairy in the world.

At this time, Zhao Yumeng should be in the Vajra sect. On the surface, he contacted the Vajra sect to encircle the Qingyang sect. In fact, he was trying to seize the secret treasure left over from the Vajra sect: Vajra Bodhi sarira.

Qingyun peak mountains stretch, like a screen, across the Qingyun city.

The Qingyang sect is in the south of the mountain, and the Vajra sect is in the north of the mountain.

From qingyangzong to jingangzong, it is less than ten miles away.

The more Chen xinglie goes to the depth of qingyangzong, the distance between him and Zhao Yumeng is getting closer and closer.

"Although Zhao Yumeng was a disciple of the Tushan sect, he did not practice the skills of the Tushan sect. This woman's talent is unique. In addition, she began to practice from her mother's birth. Therefore, at a young age, she developed to the eighth level of martial arts and soul transformation. Even the master of the Tushan sect has never won the rain dream fairy

"In my previous life, it seems that it took me a long time to catch up with Zhao Yumeng..."

"The rain dream fairy is really hard to catch up with

Chen xinglie was playing with the talisman in his hand, his eyes were deep as night.

A gust of night wind blows, blowing up Chen xinglie's hair, which makes the most beautiful man in Qingyun city more elegant and elegant.

“…… It's the treasure house of Qingyang sect. It's guarded by a large array. "

Lian Zhen seems to really regard herself as a tour guide, introducing scenic spots and buildings while walking.

Treasure house hall!

The heritage of Qingyang sect for many years must be in this hall.

Chen xinglie took a look and wrote down the location of the main hall of the treasure house.

Lian Zhen was in a good mood, accompanied Chen xinglie to walk a large circle in Qingyun peak, and finally stopped at the gate of a palace.

"This is where I live. Would you like to go in and have a seat?"

Lian Zhen blinked, eyes water, voice with a trace of just right panting sound.

"No need."

Chen xinglie refused directly.

Lian Zhen gently licked her lips and whispered, "spring night is worth thousands of dollars..."

"I have something else to do."

Chen xinglie raised his eyes to the top of Qingyun peak.

This posture, it is merciless!

"Well How about another day? "

Lian Zhen's eyes trembled slightly. She felt as if she had been played. Her heart was empty and she was angry.

"Good."

Chen xinglie nodded his head and said, "first give me a volume of the secret script of zhenzhuan disciple's cultivation. I will take it to understand for a few days, and then come to Qingyun peak to learn about elder Lian Zhen's methods."

"Really?"

Lian Zhen's eyes were shining, and she immediately turned to be angry and happy. She speculated and asked, "do you know for a long time that my true dharma formula of Qingyang sect requires a man and a woman to have a happy life together?"

Chen xinglie's eyes congealed.

As expected, there is something wrong with the true dharma formula of the Qingyang sect, and it needs to be practiced with joyous people.

It's no wonder that these female elders of Qingyang sect are looser and more frivolous!

No wonder Xianyu Chong is in his eighties. He is as thin as wood, but he still needs to eat tiger whip to tonify kidney!

It's no wonder that the true disciples of Qingyang sect can only worship under the door of the elders of the opposite sex when they worship their masters!

No wonder Shifei Yu died young after he was promoted to zhenzhuan disciple!

Chen xinglie had no doubt in his heart, and he perfunctorily said, "if not, why should I come to visit Qingyun peak with you?"

"Just a moment, please."

Lian Zhen, with a smile on her face, turned around and walked into the palace palace. She took out a copy of the secret script and handed it to Chen xinglie. She was so flattered that she said, "I'm waiting for you!"

Chen xinglie raised a smile in the corner of his mouth, and said in a sincere tone: "I will surely come to learn from you, and I will not let you down."Lian Zhen's eyes were hot and said, "I'll wait and see."

Chen xinglie nodded and strode away.

Lian Zhen stood at the gate of the palace gate, waving goodbye.

Chen xinglie did not have any nostalgia.

Lian Zhen, the elder of Qingyang sect, is beautiful and beautiful. After years of practice, she is still well maintained. She is like a pure girl in her twenties, but she has a mature beauty charm. It is like a peach blossom blooming in the middle of spring.

But how can such a woman compare with Zhao Yumeng?

Chen xinglie walked along the shadow of the woods, climbed over Qingyun peak, and walked two or three miles to the place where Vajra sect was located and stood on a cliff.

Ding Ding Dong Dong

The sound of the piano, like water, comes with the wind.

Not far away in the palace, under a flowering Begonia tree, sat a beautiful woman, who was playing the piano with her bare hands. She was wearing a snow-white thin smoke gauze. Under the moonlight, she looked like a fairyland

God's favorite girl!

Rain dream fairy!

Chen xinglie looks at Zhao Yumeng. The past is like clouds and smoke, floating in his mind, one scene after another.

"Chen xinglie! You want to disturb my heart and die

"I like crabapple flowers, so I don't like you."

"I live alone in the world. The good thing is that I don't have to worry about my death. Someone will be sad."

"Now that I'm in a mess, are you satisfied?"

"I don't want to die in failure and loneliness, I don't want to live in samsara all the time, the deception of ancient saints, the mysteries of martial arts, and the innocent ants are not sad."

"I will not tell you where I will be in the next reincarnation and what my name is. You will never find me, but what you can't get is what you want most. In this way, you will always remember me

……

Listening to the music, Chen xinglie felt that the palm of the hand holding the talisman seemed to be warm.

Rain dream fairy

Don't be hurt!

In Chen xinglie's eyes, there is a trace of perplexity.

The night is still.

The mountain protection array of Vajra sect can't stop Chen xinglie's step.

Cheep

Chen xinglie stepped on the petals of Begonia and opened the gate of the palace.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Yumeng's sleeve swung, the clouds and water sleeves, burst out of a bright sword like a comet, straight cut Chen xinglie.

The sword wind rolled in, blowing Chen xinglie's long hair flying and hunting in his clothes.

Full of petals dancing wildly.

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