Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

Seeing that Song Yusang seemed a little excited, Chu Zheng took over the words:

"This object is a blood jade passed down from the Song family. A few days ago, the Song family from the Eastern Territory visited, presumably for this object."

"How did the Holy Son know about this? How could the heirloom of my Song family be in your hands?"

Song Yusang's expression changed slightly, and his eyes were full of doubts. The visit of the Song family from the Eastern Region was extremely secretive, and many clan members didn't know about it yet.

Chu Zheng did not answer his question, but raised his hand and pointed to Song Lingqing aside:

"She is also of the Song family's bloodline in the Southern Region. My wife is a biological sister to her."

"I see……"

Song Yusang quickly figured out the key. His eyes lingered on the blood jade in Chu Zheng's hand for a moment, he regained his composure and sat back down:

"Please speak frankly about the purpose of the Holy Son's coming here today."

"I would like to ask the head of the Song family whether he is planning to turn to the Shang family or return to the Eastern Territory family."

Chu Zheng did not beat around the bush and said bluntly: "Or choose neither of them and choose to be independent."

"Self-reliance?"

Song Yusang's heart skipped a beat, and then his expression turned gloomy: "How can our Song family have the capital to be independent now?"

The Holy Land of Yuanling and the True Immortal Family, no matter which side, cannot be resisted by a small family with only the Divine Infant cultivator in charge.

Chu Zheng raised the blood jade in his hand and gestured: "Does the head of the Song family know the specific function of this blood jade passed down by the family?"

"Know."

Song Yusang hesitated for a while, nodded and said: "Some time ago, people from the Eastern Region said that the blood jade is connected to a secret realm, which contains the heritage left by my ancestors of the Song family, but there is no such thing in our clan. Things..."

"There is no such thing?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Chu Zheng's eyes, and he began to use his divination skills. A breath of air soon came from the back house of the Song family, and it was very close at hand.

After coming back to his senses, Chu Zheng shook his head and said: "I treat you with sincerity. It seems that the head of the family is still worried."

After saying that, he stopped talking in circles and said straightforwardly: "I have a way to open the secret realm. After the secret realm is opened, I will use half of the resources to share with all branches of the Song family in the Southern Region."

"At that time, I will set aside a place in Taixuan City for the Song family in the Southern Territory to recuperate."

"The Holy Son wants us to surrender to Taixuan?"

Song Yusang's eyes instantly condensed. If he really wanted to take refuge, whether it was the Shang family or the Eastern Song family, they seemed to be better choices than Taixuan.

Although Chu Zheng is now famous, he is still a condensed monk after all, and Tai Xuan is also out of touch. Compared with an ancient holy land and a family of true immortals, they really don't have much appeal.

"The Taixuan Holy Land does not accept outsiders, but the Song family in the Southern Territory can stand on its own."

"Self-reliance..."

Song Yusang's eyes flickered. For a subordinate family, independence is undoubtedly a great temptation.

"I won't linger here for too long. I will only stay for half a day. The head of the family can ask the ancestors of the clan for instructions."

After saying that, Chu Zheng put away the blood jade and closed his eyes to rest. He had no time to rush to send resources. If Song was unwilling to seize this opportunity, he would not be too pushy and just take advantage of the situation.

Song Yusang fell into deep thought. Before he could think deeply, a disciple from the clan hurriedly walked in and whispered:

"Master, the Shang family has guests coming to our door!"

"Shang family?!"

Song Yusang immediately stood up and looked at Chu Zheng aside: "Do you want the Holy Son to avoid it?"

Yuanling Holy Land had also participated in offering a reward to hunt down Chu Zheng before, and Song Yusang was somewhat worried that the two parties would conflict over this.

Chu Zheng did not make it difficult for Song Yusang and stood up: "If the Master of the Song family feels that it is inconvenient for me to be here, I will avoid it."

"Absolutely not."

Song Yusang waved his hands repeatedly: "I am worried about upsetting the Holy Son. If the Holy Son has no intention of starting a fight with the Shang family, there is no harm in not avoiding it."

This sentence undoubtedly shows some attitude.

Hearing this, Chu Zheng stopped talking and sat back directly.

After a moment, two figures stepped into the hall, a man and a woman. They looked young, both in their twenties, and their cultivation levels were not weak. The man was in the middle stage of Condensation, and the woman was in the early stage of Condensation.

Chu Zheng opened his spiritual eyes, looked up and down for a while, and noticed a strong life energy.

These two people are very young, not even a hundred years old.

Chu Zheng mentally connected with the Qianlong List, glanced at it, and soon discovered the auras of the two people.

[No. 336 on the Hidden Dragon List: Yuanling Holy Land, Shang Jinhong, has a bone age of seventy-three and is in the early stage of Soul Condensation Realm. 】

[No. 307 on the Hidden Dragon List: Yuanling Holy Land, Shang Yunchuan, bone age eighty-one, cultivation in the middle stage of Soul Condensation Realm. 】

As expected, they were two geniuses ranked on the Hidden Dragon List.

Shang Yunchuan glanced at the hall and frowned when he saw Chu Zheng who was still sitting in the main seat with no intention of getting up:

"Who are you?"

The head of the Song family should stand up and greet them when he sees them. This is etiquette.

Chu Zheng glanced at the two of them and said nonchalantly: "Chu Zheng."

"Chu Zheng...Sage Taixuan?!"

When they heard the word "Chu Zheng", the two of them were stunned for a moment, and then they suddenly reacted and subconsciously took a half step back with solemn expressions.

Before the battle on the Xianwu battlefield, the two of them had not taken Chu Zheng seriously, but now, it was completely different. More than one Ning Soul Perfection cultivator died in the hands of Chu Zheng.

With their current cultivation level, they have no power to protect themselves in front of Chu Zheng.

"Chu Zheng, what are you doing here?"

Shang Jinhong shouted softly, remembering Chu Zheng's evil reputation, her eyes moved, and a little uneasiness appeared in her brows, and then she seemed a little unsure:

"This place is only 600,000 miles away from my Holy Land of Yuanling. The elders of the Holy Land can arrive in an instant."

"What am I doing here, and what does it have to do with you?"

Chu Zheng ignored it and closed his eyes to rest.

"cough--"

Song Yusang coughed slightly and changed the topic: "Two distinguished guests came to visit today. Why?"

Shang Yunchuan came to his senses, frowned, no longer looked at Chu Zheng, and whispered:

"The clan has asked me to ask one last question whether the Song family is serious about not wanting to get married."

"Pingjun's parents died young, and there is only one single seedling left in that lineage. I really can't bear to let him marry into his wife."

Song Yusang shook his head slightly, with an apologetic smile on his face: "Please come back to Shang's house, this child really doesn't have such a blessing."

Hearing this, the two Shang Yunchuan looked at each other, did not entangle, said nothing, turned around and left in a hurry.

As soon as they left the house, the two took out the jade album and reported the news about Chu Zheng to Yuanling Holy Land.

Compared with Chu Zheng's sudden appearance here, Song Pingjun's matter can only be regarded as a trivial matter.

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Within the hall.

After watching the Shang family leave, Song Yusang turned around and reminded:

"Will the Holy Son leave first? I'm worried that after these two people leave, they will attract people from the Yuanling Holy Land."

Chu Zheng didn't pay attention, casually crushed a jade talisman to convey the message, and waved his hand: "No need, the head of the family just needs to make a decision as soon as possible, I'm afraid time is running out."

"this……"

Song Yusang paced back and forth. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Please wait a moment, Holy Son. I'll go ask the ancestor for instructions."

"Master Song, please help yourself."

Chu Zheng once again began to close his eyes and rest his mind, tapping his fingertips, counting the time.

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After learning the news that Chu Zheng had appeared in the imperial capital of Tianhuang Kingdom, Yuanling Holy Land was in shock, and many elders were instantly alarmed.

At the top of the Ten Thousand-foot Spiritual Peak, the woman in yellow, sitting cross-legged on the spiritual crystal, slowly opened her eyes. There was a touch of jade in her slightly yellow skin, her dark hair was shawl-shouldered, her back was straight, her curves were astonishing, and her pupils were twinkling. Dim aura.

A ray of light came from the sky, fell into her palm, and turned into a jade talisman for communication.

"Chu Zheng..."

After seeing clearly the content on the jade talisman, the woman's eyes flickered and she became more interested. She immediately stood up and turned into a rainbow, disappearing suddenly.

In just half an hour, more than ten rays of light stopped in the sky above the Song family. Their robes were billowing, they made a hunting sound in the strong wind, and their auras leaked out. They were all experts at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm.

After a few breaths, another ray of light appeared, stopping in front of the elders of the Holy Land. The ray of light dispersed, revealing a figure in yellow.

"Ancestral spirit? Why are you here too?"

Seeing the woman in yellow, all the elders of the Holy Land looked puzzled.

Shang Zuling has always been unconcerned with worldly affairs and devoted himself to cultivation. On weekdays, they and other elders were rarely seen in the Holy Land.

"I'm here to see Chu Zheng."

Shang Zuling replied lightly, his eyes moving thoughtfully.

The reason why she came here was because she had already learned the news that in this Ten Thousand Sect Hidden Dragon Competition, there were two places to enter the Little Fairy Realm.

It is self-evident who the other specially added quota is for.

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Within the hall.

A white-haired old man stood in front of Chu Zheng, bowed and offered a piece of broken jade in his hands:

"The Song family in the Southern Territory would like to thank the Holy Son for his troubles."

"Senior's words hold true."

Chu Zheng bowed in return and accepted the residual jade.

[Family Blood Jade (Level 4/Incomplete): The medium to open a secret realm. It is divided into six fragments. After being collected together, supplemented by the essence and blood of the direct bloodline of the Song family, a secret realm can be opened. You have obtained two of them and can be repaired. (0/200)]

Chu Zheng couldn't help but admire the courage of this ancestor. After hearing Song Yusang's report, he chose the path of independence without much hesitation.

"There are elders from Yuanling Holy Land above. Is there any way for the Holy Son to escape?"

The ancestor of the Song family raised his fingers to the sky: "Is there any place where I, the Song family, can be used?"

"No need."

Chu Zheng shook his head and chuckled: "Someone will pick me up later."

boom--

Before he finished speaking, a flash of fire suddenly flashed in the sky outside the house.

The void rumbled, and a chariot rushed across the divine fire ladder.

On top of the chariot, stood a figure, dressed in red robes, tall and unyielding, with an unmistakable aura that suppressed the sky.

In Taixuan Holy Land, the head of the execution hall is Ge Yuan, a fake immortal who has entered the late Tongxuan period.

The expressions of all the elders of Yuanling Holy Land suddenly changed, and their eyes were full of shock.

Chu Zheng, who is now the Holy Son of Taixuan, will naturally not be unprepared when he goes deep into the hinterland of Yuanling Holy Land.

A letter from him is enough to mobilize the fake immortals in this world.

"Senior, please tell the clansmen to take care of things."

Chu Zheng clapped his hands gently and put away the blood jade.

"The Song family can follow me back to Taixuan City today, and no one will stop me."