The emperor curled his lips slightly, and his whole body exuded a sinister aura.
"Hehe, drowning butterfly."
"My name is Drowning Butterfly."
I call you daddy.
Qi Wu was confused at the side. After listening to Jiang Su's reply, he frowned and looked at her, "Drowning Butterfly? Is this the name of Jiang Su's magic weapon? There are indeed many famous powerful people in the world of cultivation who will name themselves
The name of the magical weapon is used as one's own title..."
Fang Zhe was used to it and stared at the emperor intently.
He almost never had such an opportunity. He had to straighten his body and raise his head slightly to see the little doctor's face clearly. Now that he has become a female officer, Li Xueqing looks at the emperor Lin Gao all the time, which feels a little strange.
After hearing Jiang Su's words, Xia Qingming was stunned for a moment, and then raised the corners of his lips casually, like an elder who heard a child's joke.
"My little Taoist friend is really good at joking. At my age, I don't know how much older you are. If your elders meet me, we might be able to talk about some interesting stories from the past."
Xia Qingming understood, but he was not angry.
He is like a crystal clear bead, the sunlight can penetrate his flesh and blood, there is no hidden heart, and there are no thoughts that are as entangled as veins.
He doesn't care.
"You are a young monk. You can do thousands of things. You must have some talent and some strength."
He didn't mean to be sarcastic, he was just discussing the matter.
"I heard from my friends at Tianji Pavilion a few days ago that there is a genius in this world. He is only fifteen years old but has the cultivation level of the late Jindan. He is a disciple of the Shifang Sect in the Southern Territory, and his father is a doctor of the world.
The flow of water in the Immortal River...So, this little fellow Taoist is the daughter of the medical fairy?"
Jiang Su: "..."
I didn’t say anything, right? So how did I get exposed???
No, this is impossible. I just played a game of chess. How could he reveal my true identity directly through the identity in the secret realm??!!
"You... do you know people from Tianji Pavilion?"
Jiang Su's mind was full of thoughts, and he went beyond the identity that this person said he was called out, and directly inquired about this person who knew about his golden elixir cultivation, and chatted with others about this matter as a fun fact.
She believed that she had no connection with Tianji Pavilion, let alone exposed her cultivation to them...
"According to what this person said about the past few days, I'm afraid it was the time when I was selling Jingxin Pills before the sect competition and the sales were extremely prosperous."
"Fortunately, this person has advanced thousands of steps, otherwise Tianji Pavilion would very likely know that I entered the Nascent Soul again and spread the news... He claims to be my elder and the same generation, and the highest is the Nascent Soul Power... If this person is allowed to
When people know that I am also a Nascent Soul, I really don’t know what they think.”
"No... Tianji Pavilion may have already spread it... Wait, what are they doing to spread the news about me?"
Jiang Su's attention suddenly changed, and the few people present were treated as background by her.
Her consciousness suddenly returned to the sea of consciousness again, and the figure of a girl fell into the darkness of nothingness.
The familiar heavenly book is in the middle of the darkness, with a faint light emitting around the book.
The girl stepped forward and turned over the pages of the book.
"Tianji Pavilion...Tianji Pavilion is an organization in the Northern Territory. It listens to the sounds of heaven and observes the secrets of heaven. The monks among them are all fortune tellers in Dharma practice. They are good at divination and spying on the secrets of heaven. The secrets are also the destiny. The past history of Tianji Pavilion
There is no end to the pursuit. When the Immortal Sect fought against the monks ten thousand years ago, the Tianji Pavilion existed. It may even have existed hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years ago."
"The entire world of cultivation does not know the true origin of the Tianji Pavilion. The current young master of the Tianji Pavilion is named Zou Xuetong, a monk who has seen all over the world. There is no news about the master."
There was very little introduction about Tianji Pavilion in the original book, and she could only look up these few sentences.
Jiang Su could open her eyes in the sea of consciousness. Her expression was extremely serious, her brows furrowed, her eyes narrowed, and she almost analyzed the description of Tianji Pavilion in the original work word for word.
"Zou Xuetong...the young master of the Tianji Pavilion...have never heard of it, have no communication, have no contact, are not familiar with each other. So, is he the one who told Xia Qingming about me?"
Jiang Su's only knowledge of Tianji Pavilion has always been the intelligence agency in Zhongdu, and the extremely lucky Young Pavilion Master who is also a second-generation Xiu.
"A pair of white eyes...what are white eyes?"
The next moment, Jiang Su, who was looking up "Golden Finger" in the sea of consciousness, felt a force forcefully peeling her consciousness away from the sea of consciousness.
Um???
Jiang Su felt the breathing sounds of the three people around him again, and his mood gradually became calmer.
Is this the power of Qianbaidao? Even if I want to look through Golden Finger, I will be restricted...
Xia Qingming's voice came from my ears at this time.
"I do know people from Tianji Pavilion."
He had no intention of covering it up, and casually said something that Jiang Su thought had profound meaning like a common chatter.
He is like a window without paper, leaking air.
"Who do you know in the Tianji Pavilion? Could it be the Young Pavilion Master Zou Xuetong?" Jiang Su continued to ask. She was betting on whether this Confucian cultivator's heart was really like a clear mirror, or whether he was a lump of clay pretending to be a clear stone.
The next moment, Xia Qingming nodded slightly as expected, and acknowledged: "I do know Zou Xuetong, the young master of Tianji Pavilion, and we are good friends."
Jiang Su was secretly happy.
"Then why did you come to Qianbaidao? To be able to be friends with Zou Xuetong, the unborn young master of Tianji Pavilion, you should not be some unknown monk."
Jiang Su secretly used a few "rainbow farts" in this passage, three points for flattery and seven points for inquiring about information.
When Xia Qingming originally answered Jiang Su's questions, his attitude was patient and patient. But now his expression was gloomy, deliberately avoiding something.
"I'm here to look for an opportunity. What it is specifically is related to my past experience. I can't tell my fellow Taoists about it."
He rolled up his sleeves and refused bluntly.
Jiang Su raised his eyebrows but did not ask further questions. He thought to himself: "This is really a snow-like figure. He will answer whatever you ask... It's too pure."
"Searching for opportunities is related to past experiences... Could it be that Zou Xuetong from Tianji Pavilion guided him and asked him to go to thousands of ways to find opportunities? Well... it's not impossible..."
In Jiang Su's mind, Tianji Pavilion, a secluded sect, was once again one of the many forces that she would skip over at a glance.
She remembered...
"In this case, how about you go to Yanmen Pass with the generals of the Jing Dynasty? Your family and country are in trouble, and since you are worshiped by the people of the Yun Dynasty, you should naturally relieve the worries of the people."
Jiang Su changed the topic and returned to the real purpose of her coming here today.
Qi Wu on the side was shocked again. His mouth had barely closed today.
"What Confucianism cultivator??? The monk in this secret realm is also a monk who came to explore the secret realm??? Hmm??? Confucianism cultivator? How does Jiang Su know that this person is a Confucianism cultivator?"
"This man is really a Confucian cultivator? Drowned Die...Jiang Su actually has such an alias..."
"Tianji Pavilion? This person is related to the Northern Territory Tianji Pavilion???"
"Huh? Why did you come back to the issue of inviting monks to Yanmen Pass?"
Qi Wu has never felt that his brain is not enough. As the saying goes, a master's every move is fatal. This is the first time he has seen someone like Jiang Su who directly stabs his opponent in the heart.