Chapter 1263： Qianyang Xianlu

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Wang Changsheng was too enthusiastic for them, and Cheng Zhenyu felt ashamed and a little worried.

"We met Senior Wang and Senior Wang by chance. Before that, we didn't have much interaction with them. I'm afraid they will recognize us in the underground auction just now. Even if they recognize us, they don't have to tell us. So polite! Husband, have you noticed that Daoyou Wang did not shy away from us when he contacted other people, I always think he did it on purpose and seemed to be suggesting something to us."

Zheng Nan analyzed that she was also at a loss as to why Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were so enthusiastic about them, there must be demons.

"They invited us to visit Qinglian Island, do they want to win us over to join the Wang family?"

Cheng Zhenyu put forward a bold hypothesis. Apart from this reason, he could not think of a suitable reason to explain all this.

Zheng Nan nodded and said: "It should be that the Wang family is rising too fast and lacks high-level monks. No wonder Senior Wang instructed me to cultivate. They originally wanted to invite us to join the Wang family."

Cheng Zhenyu pondered for a moment and asked seriously, "Madam, do you think they are descendants of Zhenhai Sect?"

They were chased and killed by the monks of the Sun Moon Palace before. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan rescued them. The Wang family was developing in the South China Sea, so they would risk offending the Sun Moon Palace to save them? It's abnormal to be so enthusiastic about them now.

"Probably not! How can there be such a coincidence?"

Zheng Nan shook his head and said, with a bit of suspicion in his beautiful eyes.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will take root and sprout like crazy.

There are very few Yin Xiu in the South China Sea. Wang Ruyan is a Yin Xiu, Wang Changsheng is a water practitioner, and among the three major Zhenzong methods of Zhenhai Zong, there are just one water type method and one rhythm method.

"Assuming that they are descendants of Zhenhai Sect, they rescued us because they recognized the exercises you practiced, not out of good intentions. They have a family and a business, and they risked their entire clan's life for the sake of their so-called friends? "

Zheng Nan pondered for a moment and said, "I remember my great-grandfather said that Zhenhaizong seemed to have developed a combined strike technique, but before it was passed down, Zhenhaizong was destroyed, and he was not sure whether it was true or not."

"Nine times out of ten it's true, Qinglian Immortal Companion joined the battle against alien races within ten years of conceiving a baby, and became famous in one battle. These are all our guesses. Let's take a step by step! If they really are The descendants of Zhenhaizong will be discovered by us one day."

Cheng Zhenyu calmly analyzed that since he suspected that Qinglian Immortal Companion was a descendant of Zhenhaizong, they would always see the flaws after they had been in contact for a long time.

Yuxiang Building, the third floor, a private room.

Murong Bo was chatting with a man and a woman. The man was burly with a simple and honest face, wearing a red robe, while the woman had a plump figure and gorgeous features, wearing a red ru skirt, dressed as a young woman, and their clothes had a red plum blossom pattern on them.

"Friend Murong, Daoyou Wang, why haven't they come yet? It's not like they can't come!"

The red-robed man frowned.

Murong Bo smiled slightly: "Friend Martial Dao is joking, Dao friend Wang agreed, and he will definitely come, let's wait for a while."

"That's good, I've heard the name of Qinglian Immortal Companion for a long time, and I have a rare chance to meet Qinglian Immortal Companion. Wu is just trying to have a good experience with them."

The red-robed man said with a smile, his eyes a little frantic.

The young woman in the red dress smiled sweetly and said, "I made Daoist friend Murong laugh. My husband likes to learn from fellow Daoists with extraordinary strength."

"Hey, the old man would also like to know whether Qinglian Immortal Companion is stronger or Qianyang Immortal Companion is stronger."

Murong Bo smiled, with an expression of interest on his face.

The strength of these two Nascent Soul monks is not weak, and they entered the Nascent Soul Stage much earlier than Qinglian Immortal Companion.

The real person of Qianguang is Wuchang. He is a physical cultivator. He was born in Fengming Mountain Villa in the northern Xinjiang. Fengming Mountain Villa is the residence of the Xiuxian family of the Wu family. It has been inherited for nearly ten thousand years and has a profound heritage.

Chiyang Fairy Li Linger, Jianxiu, was born in the Li family in Chiyun Valley, Northern Xinjiang. The Li family is a cultivator family, and its strength is not as good as the Wu family, but the Li family and the Wu family have been friends for many years. In the Nascent Soul period, outsiders gave them the name of Qianyang Immortal Companion.

Wang Changsheng's voice suddenly sounded: "In terms of strength, I think fellow Daoist Murong is stronger."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked in.

The three of Murong Bo stood up, and Murong Bo gave a brief introduction.

"Mr. Wu has long heard that Qinglian Immortal Companion's name, Daoyou Wang, Madam Wang, it is fate to meet, how about we find a place to discuss?"

Wuchang's eyes are frantic, he is currently encountering a bottleneck, and discussing with other monks will help resolve the bottleneck.

There are many ways to resolve bottlenecks, and learning from others is just one of them.

Wang Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and he proposed to discuss it as soon as they met. This was the first time he had met.

"Don't get me wrong, Daoyou Wang, your husband's temperament is like this, he likes to learn from fellow Daoists with extraordinary strength The name of Qinglian Xianlu has spread to the northern border, and we have come all the way from the northern border to cultivate immortals. Coming here, it is rare to meet Daoyou Wang and Madam Wang.

Li Ling'er played a roundabout way, praising Qinglian Immortal Companion, and also praising herself.

Qianyang Immortals are from Northern Xinjiang, and they are quite famous in Northern Xinjiang.

Wang Changsheng had a troubled expression on his face, as if he had something to hide.

"When we traveled in the Daqin Dynasty, we discussed with some of our fellow practitioners. We had no eyes on our swords and caused some minor troubles. Let's do it! Martial Daoist, my husband, let's discuss with you, so as not to hurt the peace."

Wang Ruyan said euphemistically, they were injured and couldn't frequently discuss with their colleagues. With this excuse, they could not only send other monks away, but also use the name of Qianyang Immortal Companion to confirm the news of their travels in the Daqin Dynasty.

Wuchang suddenly realized, and said: "It turns out that the two Daoist friends have been traveling in the Daqin Dynasty. We have been to the Daqin Dynasty. The monks of the Daqin Dynasty are too ruthless. Let's go! Let's change places."

A quarter of an hour later, they appeared in a spacious and bright hall on the thirteenth floor of the Wanbao Pagoda.

This is the martial arts field, a place specially provided for immortal cultivators to learn about fighting skills. There are strong restrictions, and they can let go of their hands and feet.

Murong Bo, Wang Ruyan, and Li Linger stood by to watch the battle, while Wang Changsheng and Wuchang stood in the center of the hall, separated by a hundred feet.

Because it was the fighting method of the Yuanying monks, the formation was specially strengthened, and three sets of fourth-order formations were activated.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I want to remind you that there is a body training, and you have no eyes and fists. You have to be more careful."

Wuchang solemnly reminded.