When Huang Rongren was stopped, she was shocked and almost left. However, she didn't expect that this person would ask such a strange question.
Before Huang Rong could answer, Qing Linglong reached out and grabbed Huang Rong's shoulder. She waved her hand gently, and the golden bug flew towards Huang Rong's heart.
not good!
The dragon-snake suit immediately appeared on Huang Rong's body, blocking the little silkworm.
"uh-huh"
Jincan's strength was not bad, and Huang Rong couldn't help but let out a groan, which hurt a little.
"That boy is very kind to you. He is willing to leave such a treasure to you."
Qing Linglong showed a surprised look, stretched out her hand to recall the golden silkworm, and hid it back in her body.
She didn't want to hurt Huang Rong, but she wanted to see how much Huang Rong loved that little Taoist priest from Maoshan.
Her Golden Silkworm is the natal Gu - the Golden Silkworm Love Gu, which can see through the heart of a person.
"Senior asked Ronger if she loves Brother Jiyu, and Ronger herself didn't know how to answer. Ronger only knows one thing, whatever Brother Yu wants to do, I will do what he does. If he is happy, I will be happy. Senior and God
Isn’t it the same for Senior Qing Lian?”
Huang Rong's answer was both her innermost thoughts and her bold temptation. She saw the relationship between Shen Qinglian and Qing Linglong and wanted to use this to shake Qing Linglong's mind.
"Huh, little girl, she has so many things on her mind."
Qing Linglong snorted lightly, but she was not angry. Instead, she said: "You are very similar to me. We both like the smelly Taoist priest from Maoshan."
"Little girl, call me Master."
"ah?"
Huang Rong was stunned. This was indeed beyond her expectation. What kind of thing did Qing Linglong do?
"If you don't agree, I will kill the three Hanqing people when I go back now."
Huang Rong frowned and asked calmly: "Senior, Ronger already has a master, and Ronger wants to know why senior accepted Ronger as a disciple."
"It's not like there can only be one master. As for the reason, you girl is similar to me and fell in love with the smelly Taoist priest from Maoshan. Does that count?"
Qing Linglong's eyebrows were slightly lowered. Since Shen Qinglian was born in Maoshan and was extremely talented, the little Taoist named Zhang Ziyu was also born in Maoshan.
So if one of his descendants falls in love with him, why not?
She was originally a saint from the Luohua lineage in Miao territory. She dared to love and hate, and she was so forthright in doing things.
Moreover, Shen Qinglian didn’t explain, so didn’t she understand?
The success or failure of this operation is unknown. Even Shen Qinglian wants to take another look at Maoshan. Why not just leave his own inheritance?
"Girl, do you agree or not?"
"Rong'er has met Master."
Huang Rong's smart eyes rolled, and she knew in her heart that this was the only way at the moment.
"I am Qing Linglong, remember this. This is my sect's inheritance. You can use it to practice on your own."
Qing Linglong threw a small golden round bead to Huang Rong, then she disappeared in a flash.
"Little girl, it's not easy to fall in love with an extremely talented cultivation genius. Just take care of yourself."
Qing Linglong left inexplicably, and Huang Rong was still in a fog. When she heard this, she whispered: "Of course I know."
She put the small round beads into the space ring and immediately rushed towards Hanqing's direction.
By the time Huang Rong arrived, Qing Linglong had already arrived first.
Qing Linglong and Shen Qinglian stood side by side, Shen Qinglian still looked like the same Taoist robe, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and there was no sign of a fight at all.
Opposite him, the three brothers Hanqing were panting, their robes were messy, their mouths were bleeding slightly, and they were slightly injured.
"My cultivation level is pretty good. It won't be a problem if I practice for a few more years to break through and return to void."
Shen Qinglian said calmly, and glanced at Huang Rong who had just ran over. Huang Rong's heart tightened when she saw him.
"Little girl, tell that boy, if you want to stop me, come back and look for me when the seven stars eclipse the moon."
After saying this, Shen Qinglian looked at Qing Linglong and said softly: "Let's go, it's time for the lame Taoist people to finish their work."
"good"
The two people moved slightly, then quickly left towards the distance, and soon left Maoshan.
"Master, this is Dahuang Dan, please take it quickly."
When Huang Rong saw the two leaving, she immediately went over to help Han Qing and the others.
Hanqing took the elixir, shook his head gently to Huang Rong and said, "Girl, don't worry, master, my uncle didn't kill you."
Han Qing said with a wry smile on his face. He was indeed a genius that had not been produced in Maoshan for hundreds of years. His cultivation level was definitely at the level of returning to the void, and it was definitely not the first level.
The three men worked together to attack him, but in the end they were still unable to hurt him at all.
With Huang Rong's help, all three of them took rhubarb pills, and their minor injuries quickly improved under the influence of their spiritual power.
"Girl."
"Master, disciple is here."
Han Qing said: "You used a secret method to bring Ziyu back, but I didn't expect that his words came true. Behind this ghost master is our Maoshan ancestor. I'm afraid this matter won't be so easy."
"Yes, I'm going to find Brother Yu."
Hanqing's premonition was correct. After he recovered slightly from his injury, he immediately contacted people from Longhu Mountain, Lingbao Sect and Lianhua Buddha Sect.
Unexpectedly, the contact was too late. On the same day, a lame Taoist with a negative sword rode up Longhu Mountain on a donkey.
The lame Taoist did not conceal his name, and all the current leaders of Longhu Mountain recognized his identity as Zhang Shenji, a disciple of the divine generation who disappeared two to three hundred years ago.
Zhang Shenji used the Heavenly Master's Sword Art of Subduing Demons with one man and one sword to defeat the headmaster of Longhu Mountain head-on, and took away the inherited spiritual weapon the Heavenly Master Sword.
The Lianhua Buddha Sect was in a similar situation. Liao Chen, wearing a black cassock, appeared directly under the Buddha Sect, released the ghost statue of the Rakshasa ghost body, and fought all the way up.
Although he never killed anyone, he took away the spiritual weapon the Mingwang Vajra in front of the host.
There were no seniors from the Lingbao sect visiting, but a few days later Shen Qinglian and Qing Linglong came together and took away the spiritual weapon Mu Yuan Ding.
If the four major sects were attacked at the same time, and each sect was a veteran, then the problem would be huge.
Zhang Ziyu was caught by Huang Rong just after he came out of Fengyun World. Hearing these things, his scalp was numb.
"Rong'er, are you sure what you said is true?"
"Hmph, how can I lie to you? Brother Yu is afraid that he will be in trouble this time. They are all returning to the virtual world, so we are probably no match. Why don't we go to other planes and worlds to hide for a while?"
Zhang Ziyu shook his head slightly and said: "It is easy for us to leave, but my master and the others cannot leave. This matter must be resolved."
Maoshan is something that Zhang Ziyu cannot let go of. Unless it is a last resort, he will never leave like this in despair.
"Rong'er, I'm going to find my master first. The seven stars eclipse the moon, so I have to figure it out first."
"Okay Brother Yu."
After sending Zhang Ziyu away, Huang Rong still didn't show her eyebrows. She wanted to help Zhang Ziyu, but her own strength...
Suddenly she thought, why not try the inherited items given by Master Qing Linglong.