Then from behind the peacock screen, a beautiful woman with cloudy hair and misty hair on her temples and a thin layer of makeup appeared.
Its shape has narrow shoulders and a long neck, and is thin but not revealing, just like the white peony root in autumn. Its eyebrows are curved and its eyes are beautiful, looking forward to the flight of the gods.
She first moved to the main seat, bowed to Ding Xian and bowed down.
Then he shook his head and said calmly:
"Father, since you know everything, why do you ask questions knowingly? You are deliberately trying to embarrass your daughter."
Ding Xian said "Huh" and said curiously:
"What else does my father have in mind? How could I not know?"
"The jewels and jade are in front of me, but the tiles and stones are hard to hold...Compared with Mr. Chen, my daughter is ashamed and ashamed of herself, so she dare not come near to dance."
Ding Yu sighed leisurely, and Yan Qiao's eyebrows, which were like ink paintings, wrinkled slightly, revealing a trace of sadness.
Ding Xian and Ding Wei couldn't help but be startled when they heard these words.
After a few breaths of astonishment.
In the end, Ding Wei was the first to be unable to bear it any longer. With a twitch in his face, he spurted out the drink in his mouth, slapped the table and laughed.
After finally stopping and regaining his composure, he raised his head and met Ding Xian's livid face.
Ding Wei was startled, and his heart trembled violently. He quickly sat upright, looking at his nose and heart, not daring to say another word.
"Shu Zi! Shu Zi! What kind of weapon can we become in the future?!"
Ding Xian scolded him impatiently at first, then became a little angry and funny at the same time and said:
"And what the hell are you talking about? Even if he is a jewel, why are you just a stone?"
"Why should my father come to make amends for me? It's just a fact. It's something I don't care about." Ding Yu said unconcernedly: "But I forgive my little girl for being incompetent, but she can't help her father..."
Ding Xian was choked, frowned and remained silent for a moment, then reluctantly waved his hand, signaling Ding Yu to retreat.
"My daughter resigned."
Ding Yu bowed and bowed, then passed through the peacock screen. Holding up her long fringed skirt, Shi Shiran turned into the back hall with a calm face.
"...It's not surprising that we can't find a son-in-law. I think only the noble girl in Rouge's review is a good match for Brother Chen. Their looks match each other."
Seeing Ding Xian frowning in silence on the main seat, Ding Wei racked his brains, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled and said:
"In my opinion, since the beauty trap is not working, why not treat her well these few days? In this way, a bit of old love can be preserved... Besides, my little sister has always been pampered and pampered by her father, who kept her in a low position.
But it’s also difficult.
Isn’t Brother Chen going to meet Qiao Zhenjun? It’s impossible to say whether he and Miss Xiao Qiao will hit it off right away. Then if I make the bet early, the rewards will be even richer!”
"Ignorant bastard! You are the one who can comment on the noble lady of this family in private? Why don't you shut up now!"
Relief for Ding Wei's kindness.
Ding Xian just scolded him, which made him feel ashamed.
Then there was a pause.
He spoke slowly again and said:
"However, what you said does make some sense."
"..."
Ding Wei stared for a moment, but didn't dare to get angry, so he just muttered in his mind.
"That bit of truth is also a fallacy! You idiot!"
Ding Xian saw Ding Wei's expression and knew that he was dissatisfied. He raised his eyebrows and sneered:
"The noble daughter of the Qiao family is currently learning Taoism from the Yuchen Sect, and she is not in the abyss of the earth. How can she be like old friends at first sight? Can you teach me?"
"ah?"
Upon hearing this, Ding Wei was shocked.
The reason for the search for Yingque seems to have been personally given by Qiao Zhenjun to the disciples who were sitting here. He said that he wanted to give it to Xiao Qiao to congratulate her on joining the lower court of the Yuchen Sect and that she would have a promising future.
When he received this order, Ding Wei was very excited and energetic.
Because beasts and birds like the firefinch are born in the turbid yin and secluded barriers, and feed on the energy of the evil spirits, if they do not have the five shades of their owners to support their spirits and nourish their bodies.
Once out of the abyss, it will disintegrate into a ball of fluorescent light and die in less than an hour or three.
And because of his stubborn nature, he would rather bend than bend in temper. He would only recognize one owner in his life and be loyal to him.
These two types of reasons are consistent.
Naturally.
Ding Wei also concluded that Xiao Qiao was currently in the Golden Drum Cave in the Abyss, waiting for the Phoenix to come.
At first, he had some thoughts of trying to catch up with the dragon and the phoenix, hoping that he would be lucky enough to have a good relationship with Qiao Nu.
Therefore, he devoted every possible effort to capturing the Phoenix, deployed his troops and generals, and never tired of it.
But later I looked at myself in the mirror a few times, and finally I felt ashamed of my ghostly form.
Only then did the secret thoughts quietly subside.
Now I can hear Ding Xian’s words.
Even though Ding Wei no longer dared to harbor any thoughts about Xiao Qiao, his heart suddenly became cold, his mind was shaken, and he felt quite lost and dejected.
Even if you can't get the admiration of beautiful women, it is always good if you can see your beautiful face with your own eyes.
But now.
Unable to even see each other?
"If Xiao Qiao is not in the Golden Drum Cave? Even if we catch the firefinch, how can we leave it to her?" Ding Wei asked doubtfully.
"The true king's power is boundless, how can it be imagined by the devils like you and me? It's like a frog in a well peeping into the sky."
Ding Xian laughed to himself.
Seeing that Ding Wei was still a little distracted, his mood was even more complicated.
"How can I carry on the family fortune of Wuyunye if I am so addicted to the narrow ways of men and women and indulge in beauty? Several of my descendants are not up to expectations, and I still have to rely on myself in the end! If I can cultivate the 'Sword Qi Leiyin'
'Realm, worship in the Wanxiang Palace, when the Taoism has advanced greatly, it is impossible to say that the children of Wei'er and Yu'er will be given away in the future..."
Ding Xian's mind wandered for a while, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, then stopped his thoughts and said:
"However, what you said about making friends with Chen Heng is exactly what I want."
Ding Wei asked: "What does father mean?"
"It's just a small banquet in three days and a big banquet in five days. What else can we do to treat each other with sincerity?" Ding Xian said: "Although Qiao Zhenjun wants to be summoned, he should not be able to stay here for long, but etiquette cannot
It’s not thorough, do you understand?”
Ding Wei nodded hurriedly.
"I will be practicing in seclusion in the near future to understand the realm of swordsmanship. I can't tell my origin. When I am ready to leave, I will hand over the two dark dragons to you. You can escort Chen Heng and Yingque to the Golden Drum Cave for me!"
After thinking for a moment, Ding Xian said this.
Before Ding Wei could show his joy, he waved his hand and signaled him to leave on his own.
There is actually a long distance between Wuyunye and Jingu Cave.
Along the way, you need to pass through some dangerous places and obstacles, and there is no way to avoid them.
With Ding Xian's current level of cultivation, sometimes he can't even take it lightly.
Under the current situation, it is necessary to cultivate the realm of "Sword Qi and Thunder Sound" as soon as possible in order to obtain the Wanxiang Palace Examination Talisman.
Let Ming Jiao be the protector...
It was actually the most reliable method that Ding Xian, who was very resourceful, could come up with.
If the two Ming Jiaos join forces in one place, even Ding Xian cannot easily defeat him in two or three days. It can be said that besides him, he is the most important combat power in Wuyun Ye.
"Be careful if something happens on the way. Don't rush in too aggressively. You have been to Jingu Cave before. There is no need for me to elaborate on the dangerous places."
When Ding Wei was about to step out of the palace gate, Ding Xian suddenly said again:
"By the way, take the treasure bag that Qiao Zhenjun gave me with you."
"Father?"
Ding Wei looked back in surprise, only to see that Ding Xian had closed his eyes and didn't want to say anything.
Full of doubts and strangeness, he bowed and left.
…
…
In a neat and gorgeous fragrance room, Chen Heng thanked the waitress who led the way, then waved his sleeves and closed the door, cutting off the connection between the inside and outside.
He turned around and sat on the seat, thought for a moment, took out a beast head token from the Qiankun bag, held it in his hand and looked at it.
"Old Weird Yinxing... The 'Yin Erosion Red Water' I obtained did not come from Qiao Zhenjun's teachings, but the inheritance left by this person?"
He looked at the animal head token in his hand and thought to himself.
At the banquet just now.
Ding Xian told him the name and handed the animal head token to him personally, asking Chen Heng to put it away as it would be of great use in the future.
But what exactly is the usefulness of the Beast Head Token?
What is the relationship between the Yinxing old monster and Qiao Zhenjun of the Zhongyi Sword Sect?
When Chen Heng inquired about this matter.
Ding Xian, on the other hand, showed a secretive look and remained silent.
He just smiled bitterly and said that it was a taboo for His Majesty, and he couldn't talk about the true king's story in private, so he just ignored it...
"It's not a talisman or magical weapon from the orthodox immortal path, nor does it look like a ghost weapon from the ghostly path? Apart from being very strong, this square beast head token doesn't show any other magical qualities."
I tried to activate it several times in the Yi Zhen Dharma Realm, but could not activate it.
Even if he had no choice but to drip red water on it, it would not show any strange appearance and it would not move.
After Chen Heng tried repeatedly in the legal world to no avail, he had no choice but to put it aside for the time being and no longer try his luck like a headless fly.
Everyone on the left and right wanted to pay homage to Mr. Qiao Zhen.
The mysterious nature of this animal head token must have given instructions to Lord Qiao Zhenjun.
However, this animal head token is very strong, and it is the best that Chen Heng has ever seen in his life.
Not only were the ninety-nine and eighty-one drops of corrosive red water poured out together, they could not leave the slightest trace of corrosion on the animal head token.
Even Tai Su Jade Body, who is at the eighth level of the Xuan Realm, is helpless.
It is as indestructible as the legendary Lu Hun magnet and the five-light divine sand!
After fiddling with it for a while, Chen Heng finally put the animal head token into his sleeve.
He sat for a moment, silently looking at the various luxurious furnishings and ornaments in the incense room. His mind was spinning, and he was silent for a moment.
Zhongyi Sword Sect.
Qiao Zhenjun...
At this time, he recalled the unfinished words of Ancestor Fu Shen before he left, thought for a moment, and suddenly came up with a bold idea.
"Shu Hua Daojun Shenwu Speaks of the Taishi Yuan Zhenjing"...
This is the superior Qi training method deliberately left behind by my predecessor's biological father, as well as the detailed life experience of my predecessor.
There must be something strange and strange in this, it is unmistakable.
Master Su Lao, who came from a big sect like Patriarch Fu Shen, obviously knew the inside story.
Then this is Qiao Zhenjun.
maybe.
Can you ask him to explain something to you?
"It's a pity that Ancestor Fu Shen only asked me not to build the foundation easily, but he didn't tell me what obstacles would be encountered if I built the foundation... I am also a senior of the eight sects and six sects. Maybe I can solve this problem to
Qiao Zhenjun goes to ask for advice?"
Chen Heng looked thoughtful.
When I think of this moment.
It's him.
Their eyes couldn't help but narrow up, and their expressions were sluggish for a moment.
Whether or not this doubt can be solved is, after all, related to his future immortality practice and cannot be taken lightly.
After thinking deeply about it, Chen Heng put aside his thoughts about hidden dangers and gains and losses, and sat quietly for a moment.
Wait until your five senses are clear.
Then he dropped his consciousness into the one true Dharma Realm and continued his usual daily practice in the Dharma Realm.
"The disciples of the Zhongyi Sword Sect need to be trained sixteen years ago to 'kill one in ten steps'. Unfortunately, this body is already overage. It is only two years short of reaching the age of twenty."
Chen Heng's eyes flashed, he waved his hand, and as soon as a light and shadow floated in the distance, he called out a cold young man wearing a green robe.
That's exactly what Lou Fu feels like.
Since Lou Fu was imprinted into the Yizhen Dharma Realm, Xu Zhi was changed from Xu Zhi to Lou Fu as his companion.
However, in terms of pure sword skills, in more than a hundred fights in Yi Zhen Dharma Realm, he has never defeated Lou Fu in a single move. If he can't fight for more than twenty times, he will be killed by a sword.
Instantly.
In Chen Heng's attentive treatment.
Lou Fu raised his hand, and a sword energy like an angry dragon rose into the sky, charging towards him...
…
Time flies by.
The two days flew by in a flash.
On the way, Chen Heng was also invited by father and son Ding Xian and Ding Wei, and they had several banquets.
But after all, it was Qiao Zhenjun who summoned him, so he couldn't afford to be slow, and soon it was time to go on a long journey.
Under Ding Xian's strong request, Chen Heng could not refuse and got into the treasure car dragged by the two-headed dragon. Ding Wei personally led three hundred sturdy armored ghost generals to clear the way along the way.
.
I saw a huge cloud rolling in front of my eyes, rushing straight from Wuyunye to Jingu Cave.
In the dark clouds, the inner dragon roars and writhes, or reveals its hooked fangs and saw claws, dragging a heavy giant car with radiant light all over its body.
The three hundred tough ghosts will be divided into two groups, standing on the side, holding bows and blades. Their burly bodies of eight feet are like huge dark green pillars, which is very scary.
Ding Wei, who was riding a giant white-haired bat, was also heavily armored. He led a few personal guards and was exploring the road at the front, acting as a scout.
Looking from afar.
It is a unique scene with raging turbid wind and ghostly atmosphere, and the scene is very grand.
Wherever they passed, a group of wandering ghosts were afraid to avoid them, so they backed away from a distance.
He didn't even dare to raise his head, let alone look at him with his eyes.
See this.
Ding Xian laughed twice, flicked his sleeves, turned around and returned to the palace, no longer watching from a distance.
"Even if you no longer want to owe me any favors, you still have to accept this debt! My little fellow Taoist, I have treated you so kindly. When the time comes to meet the True Lord, you must remember to say a few good words for me!
"
His laughter made the surrounding palaces tremble and the bricks and tiles bang.
And the dragon carriage went all the way towards Jingu Cave, as fast as the wind and lightning, without any obstruction.
Until three days passed.
After passing through a long underground cave, we came to a halt in front of a sea of turbid and fishy yellow mud.
Just in the clouds where the dragon rests.
Ding Wei also entered the chariot and was discussing the next move with Chen Heng.
Ten miles away.
A tall, thin and eyebrowless Netherworld ghost cultivator also waved his hand to restrain the group of omen cultivator ghosts behind him and stopped.
"Trouble."
His voice was sharp, and he said to himself:
"Look at these Wuyunye brats, are they planning to send Buddha to the west?"