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Chapter 699 Shallow news

In the ancient building complex, Chen Yu looked at Song Qingyun's complexion gradually turning rosy, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Qingyun's injuries were not minor, but with the high-level healing elixir given by Chen Yu, he recovered quickly.

Originally, the wedding ceremony of Song Qingyun and Huang Zhan, the only son of Huang Zhanhong, the elder of the Zizai Sect, was held in these few days, but due to the sudden riots at the World Mountain Ancient Ruins, it was delayed.

Although he met Song Qingyun by chance, Chen Yu could not let her return to Zizimen again.

Stretching out his right hand, Chen Yu gently pinched Song Qingyun's slender and white wrist. He closed his eyes and felt it quietly.

Fortunately, Chen Yu found no signs of being poisoned in Song Qingyun's body. Unlike Holy Spirit Cult Rogge's ruthless methods against Circe, this Huang Zhanhong was still a human being.

But is this really the case? Chen Yu always had a bad intuition in his heart, but he couldn't tell where the problem was.



More than an hour later, Song Qingyun finally woke up. She looked at Chen Yu who was very close at hand, her pretty and healthy face full of joy.

"Master, you entered the ancient ruins this time for Alice, right?" Song Qingyun asked.

Song Qingyun also knew that Circe and Alice were in the Holy Spirit Sect. After all, the Holy Spirit Sect and the Zi Zi Sect had formed a strategic alliance.

When he heard that Alice had mysteriously disappeared in World Mountain, Song Qingyun was extremely anxious and begged Huang Zhanhong, and then the Great Elder of Zizai Sect agreed to take her with him.

Chen Yu nodded: "One more thing. Circe has already met with me. She has returned to Earth safely. Don't worry, I'm here, so don't worry."

"With the leader here, everything will be fine." Song Qingyun seemed to have remembered something, and said with a heavy expression, "Master, I have met Qian Qian!"

"Xia Qianqian! Where is she?" Chen Yu asked.

Compared to Cirsi, Alice, and Song Qingyun, Chen Yu is most worried about Xia Qianqian. After all, this little girl is usually heartless and the most lively and active. In Xuanling

Survival in the world is dangerous.

Song Qingyun squeezed her slender jade hands tightly: "Before, Huang Zhanhong took Huang Zhan and I to an ancient city to participate in an auction. There I met Xia Qianqian. Now Qianqian is already a master of Wuliang Sword.

The sword master has sent his disciples to enter the house."

"Infinite Sword Sect?" Chen Yu looked surprised, thinking of Chu Manxian, the great elder of the Infinite Sword Sect.

"Did you meet and communicate at that time?" Chen Yu asked.

Song Qingyun shook his head: "The Holy Spirit Sect and the Infinite Sword Sect have been at odds since ancient times. I'm afraid there will be unnecessary misunderstandings, so..."

Chen Yu patted Song Qingyun on the shoulder: "You did a good job!" yyls

At this moment, outside the ancient building complex, Xiao Jie walked in with more than a dozen watery bright red fruits in his arms. He didn't even want to look at Chen Yu, and showed Song Qingyun a look that he thought was extremely handsome, but in fact, he didn't want to look at Chen Yu.

With an extremely wretched smile, he said: "Song Fairy, pills are just pills after all. This person has to fill his stomach before he can concentrate on doing things. This is a fruit that I spent a long time picking. It's sweet and sour, you can taste it."

taste."

Song Qingyun really couldn't understand why the dignified Holy Spirit Sect's genius got mixed up with his own leader.

Song Qingyun was deeply wary of Xiao Jie and subconsciously turned to look at Chen Yu.

Xiao Jie bullies the weak and fears the strong. Even though he showed off his coolness in front of the group of casual cultivators in Wanlian Mountain before, if he really meets someone like Chen Yu who is stronger than him, he will be able to do anything for him immediately.

Without making a sound, Chen Yu just nodded lightly towards Song Qingyun.

In fact, Xiao Jie was right. Sometimes, Chen Yu would rather eat a sweet, sour and juicy fruit than a high-level elixir.

Song Qingyun took the wild fruit handed over by Xiao Jie and smiled lightly at the Holy Spirit Cult genius: "Thank you!"

This smile was like a bright ray of sunshine that suddenly shined through the dark clouds covering the sky, immediately washing away Xiao Jie's exhaustion.

Xiao Jie smiled from the bottom of his heart, revealing two rows of shining white teeth.

"Xiao Jie, how much do you know about the sword master of the Wuliang Sword Sect?" Chen Yu interrupted Xiao Jie's charming thoughts about Song Qingyun.

"Sword Master of the Wuliang Sword Sect?" Xiao Jie frowned and said, "The Wuliang Sword Sect and Xuan Mo Sect can be said to be the most low-key among the six major sects!"

"Among the six major sects in the Xuanling Realm, the Tiandao Sect is the most arrogant. They wish all the maggots in the manhole would know how powerful they are. The Tianyao Sect and the Holy Spirit Sect, including the Zizi Sect, are better, but they also act in a high-profile manner on weekdays. The rest

The Xuan Mo Sect has the deepest foundation, and as for the Wuliang Sword Sect, Chen Xianchang must also know that sword cultivators generally have the strongest killing power."

"As far as I know, the sword master of the Wuliang Sword Sect is called Jiang Jianying, a peak sword cultivator of the Golden Core. However, it is too mysterious. I have never seen a real person. Even my master Lu Xianke, the third elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, does not know what this person looks like.

What does it look like?"

"In the Holy Spirit Religion, only our leader Wansheng and the great elder have come into contact with this person. It is said that he is very young and his swordsmanship is the ceiling of the Xuanling world." Xiao Jie said a lot in one breath.

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Is it the ceiling of the Xuanling Realm?"

After taking a short rest, Chen Yu did not dare to waste time, took Song Qingyun and Xiao Jie with him, and continued towards the depths of the ancient ruins.



At the same moment, on a large mountain outside the ancient ruins, Huang Zhanhong, the great elder of Zizai Sect, was sensing something with his eyes closed.

Fang Zizai put his hands on his back and walked back and forth in front of Huang Zhanhong, looking very anxious. As for the matters that had nothing to do with him, Rogge and Lu Xianke, who were hanging high, looked at the contents in the yellow wooden box in their hands with excited expressions.

Strawberry grass.

The spiritual grass is green and green, with a faint medicinal fragrance. It is very spiritual. It is Xuanling Jicao.

Yesterday, there was a multi-party melee, and in the end, the Holy Spirit Sect and the Zi Zi Sect obtained the Mysterious Spirit Grass. As for Lu Chen, he did not fall out with the two sects because Rogge gave him a lot of healing pills, which were of extremely high quality.

Although Lu Chen has a cold-blooded and cruel personality, he is not a fool. He knows that he alone is far from being the opponent of the two sects, so at the critical moment, he withdrew from the competition for the Xuanling Jicao.

"Yes!" Suddenly, Huang Zhanhong opened his eyes, his pupils shining brightly.

Fang Zizai hurriedly asked: "Elder Huang, have you sensed it?"

Huang Zhanhong nodded and said: "It's right in front, let's hurry up and set off!"

At that moment, the four of them turned into giants and sped away in the direction of Song Qingyun.

It is true that Huang Zhanhong did not plant poison in Song Qingyun's body, but he attached a trace of spiritual consciousness to his sword. When necessary, he could sense Song Qingyun's location at any time.

Song Qingyun's talent is in the first echelon even in the entire Xuanling Realm, while Huang Zhanhong's only son Huang Zhan has a cruel and bloodthirsty personality.

Huang Zhanhong was already disappointed with this murderous son. His biggest plan was to marry Huang Zhan to Song Qingyun and give him a grandson.

The blood of these two extremely talented people will only get better, and with Huang Zhanhong's training, they will surely rule the Xuanling world in the future.


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