In the hall of the courtyard, a maid in green came over with a tea cup and said: "Master, please have some tea!"
"Thanks!"
Chu He took the tea cup and took a sip. A stream of pure spiritual energy spread from his abdomen. He smiled and said, "Not bad spiritual tea!"
At this time, another maid in blue came in and said with a smile: "Sir, our lady has never brought a strange man into her yard. Could it be that you are our lady's sweetheart?"
Chu He smiled and shook his head.
The maid in green asked: "What is the young master here for?"
Chu He: "Propose marriage!"
The maid in green suddenly laughed and said, "You said you're not your sweetheart!"
Chu He shook his head and did not explain.
At this time, a handsome man in Tsing Yi, who looked to be in his thirties, came over.
When the two maids saw the visitor, they immediately bowed and saluted: "I have met the young sect master!"
The young sect master nodded slightly, looked at Chu He, and said coldly: "Who are you, how dare you break into our Qingmu Sect?"
When Chu He heard this, he smiled and said, "Are you Luo Junjie, the son of the leader of the Qingmu Sect?"
According to the information he obtained from the Qinglong Society, the leader of the Qingmu Sect only has one son, Luo Junjie, and his cultivation has also recovered. Apparently, he found the spirit-boosting pill and repaired the broken Dantian.
"That's right! Who are you and why did you come to our Qingmu Sect with Junior Sister Qingling?"
After Luo Junjie finished speaking, his eyes were full of scrutiny and hostility.
Chu He said coldly: "You are not qualified to know my identity, go find your father!"
"court death!"
Luo Junjie was furious: "Seeking death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already slapped Chu He with one palm.
A layer of cyan aura suddenly appeared on Chu He's body.
The Yimu True Yuan in Luo Junjie's palm hit the cyan air shield, but was knocked away by a burst of cyan energy and fell to the ground.
"Hmph, just wait!"
After Luo Junjie finished speaking, he turned and left the yard.
At this time, the anger on his face suddenly disappeared, and a trace of dignity appeared on his calm face.
After a while, Xue Qingling came to the yard with an old Taoist in green robe.
Xue Qingling introduced: "His Royal Highness Prince Jing, this is my grandfather Qingxuan Zhenren!"
Chu He cupped his fists and said, "I've met senior Qingxuan!"
Master Qingxuan showed a peaceful smile on his face and said: "Although His Royal Highness Prince Jing is young, his cultivation level is no longer inferior to that of my old guy. He only needs to be worthy of his peers. Your Highness is here, do you have anything to do with me?"
Chu He smiled and said: "I am here on behalf of Lin Qingyun to propose marriage to Master Qingxuan. I hope to marry your granddaughter!"
Master Qingxuan sighed: "My son died a few years ago, and I only have this granddaughter. Therefore, I will not marry her off, I will only recruit a son-in-law!"
Chu He heard the words and said with a smile: "If the real person wants to do this, I don't mind. But if Brother Qingyun enters the Qingmu Sect, the grudges between him and the leader of the Guizong will inevitably break out. When the time comes, one of them will leave or die. On the contrary,
If Qing Ling marries
Brother Qingyun, from now on the Qingmu Sect and our Prince Jing’s Mansion will be considered allies. If the Qingmu Sect is in trouble in the future, our Prince Jing’s Mansion will naturally help. If something unexpected happens to the Qingmu Sect in the future, Brother Qingyun and Miss Qingling will also rebuild the Qingmu Sect.
.”
Hearing this, Master Qingxuan smiled and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Jing is indeed extremely wise and far-sighted. You convinced me. I agreed to their marriage!"
"Thank you so much Master Qingxuan!"
Chu He said calmly, obviously not too surprised.
Big families all know that eggs cannot be put in one basket, and family disciples work for several forces to preserve the family.
Master Qingxuan has lived for so long, so naturally he will not understand this truth. It is normal for him to agree.
At this time, Luo Junjie accompanied a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a blue robe into the courtyard.
Chu He looked at the middle-aged Taoist, and his martial arts sense sensed a powerful pure energy. The strength of this energy has exceeded that of ordinary monks at the peak of foundation building, but it is still a little worse than the early stage of the golden elixir. It should be condensed
Yuye, the monk who is about to form an elixir.
Of course, this thin line of difference may be the difference between heaven and earth. The key is to be able to understand the mysterious laws and condense the seeds of magical power. Only in this way can the golden elixir be condensed. Otherwise, even if the true essence is solidified into an elixir, it will only be a fake elixir.
The middle-aged Taoist also looked at Chu He, and then he cupped his fists at Master Qingxuan and said, "Xuan Cheng has met Master Uncle Qingxuan!"
Master Qingxuan said with a calm expression: "What's the matter with Sect Master here?"
Taoist Xuancheng said with a serious face: "Uncle Master, I object to Qing Ling marrying the traitor Lin Qingyun. Although he has formed an elixir and became a real Jin elixir, the mistakes he committed back then cannot be wiped out."
Master Qingxuan said: "Sect Master, Qingling is my granddaughter, so you don't have to worry about her marriage. Moreover, you know who was right and who was wrong in what happened back then. I don't want to pursue it anymore. From now on,
, restore Qingyun’s status as a true disciple.”
Upon hearing this, Taoist Xuancheng said in a deep voice: "Since my uncle insists on doing this, my nephew has nothing to say, but I, the Nagato clan, will not recognize him."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Chu He and left the yard.
Luo Junjie also left.
At this time, Chu He took out the betrothal gift prepared in advance and handed it to Master Qingxuan, saying, "I want to set the wedding date in three months. What do you think?"
Master Qingxuan smiled and said: "You have to ask my granddaughter about this!"
Xue Qingling's cheeks were slightly red and she nodded: "I have no objection!"
Immediately, Chu He said goodbye to Master Qingxuan and Xue Qingling, and flew away from the Qingmu Sect on the Golden Feather.
At the same time, the main peak is on the cliff edge.
Luo Junjie stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at Chu He's flying back, with a wicked smile on his lips.
…
A quarter of an hour later, Chu He rode Jin Yu and just left the Aoki Sect boundary.
A purple sword light suddenly shot out and appeared in front of the Chu River, transforming into a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing purple Taoist robes.
The Purple Flame Flying Sword suddenly appeared in Chu He's hand, and he said coldly: "Which member of the Ziyang Sect are you?"
"Princess Ziguang, Wei Xiao, you killed my junior brother Ziyan, it is fitting that you die here today!"
After Master Ziguang finished speaking, the purple flying sword in his hand suddenly divided into sword light. In a moment, one thousand and eighty purple sword lights were formed and shot out towards the Chu River.
Chu He saw that the opponent was trying to trap him with the Purple Sun Sword Formation, so with a thought, the Purple Flame Flying Sword in his hand suddenly turned into a purple flame Suzaku, and the Purple Sky Fire swallowed up a large piece of purple sword light.
The Purple Flame Flying Sword contains the mysterious laws of the Purple Sky Fire, which can activate the magical power of the Purple Sky Fire.
However, the remaining Ziyang Sword Qi still connected with Qi and turned into a sword formation, trapping Chu He and the Ziyan Suzaku who had transformed into a flying sword.
But Chu He didn't pay attention, but still urged the purple flame vermillion bird to quickly swallow the sword energy.
As long as the Ziji Heavenly Fire magical power activates the fire, it can continuously devour the alien energy to maintain its own consumption, and its own consumption is extremely small.
The Ziyang Sword Formation is also constantly absorbing the nearby spiritual energy of heaven and earth, transforming it into sword energy, and the sword energy is endless.
But after a period of time, the Ziyang Sword Formation was still burned with a big hole by the Purple Flame Suzaku's Purple Sky Fire.
At this moment, a purple divine light as big as a fist shot out from the big hole like a laser and shot toward the Chu River.