Voice of the World [Transmigration Book]

There are two key points in the information Xia Anning sent.

The first one was the name of Immortal Zhongjinglou Zhenjun kept at the scene, and the second one was the incident that caused the destruction of a prosperous city, and Xijing Xianjun had no intention of showing up.Although everyone knows that he has retreated to the realm of the immortal, and desperately wants to use the once-in-a-hundred-year heavenly light to ascend, but he did not expect that the matter has reached such a level, and this veteran immortal in the immortal world is unwilling to spend any energy Waste time and time on things other than cultivation.

To be honest, Su Zhuo can't understand the other party's thoughts whether he is thinking from the earth or from the fairy world. Xijing Xianjun has experienced the terrible thing of transforming from a human world to a fairy world, and he will not understand himself. After ascension to the God Realm, they may encounter difficulties, but the other party is still going forward bravely, willing to give everything to find that chance.

Su Zhuo pondered for a moment, and only told Qin Huanyan the second matter, and finally said: "Recently, there have been frequent movements in the demon world. If I expected it to be true, the battle between immortals and demons has been silent for more than a hundred years, and I am afraid it will start again. .”

Su Zhuo warned: "In the battle between immortals and demons, even high-ranking immortals are like ants. Huanyan, don't act recklessly."

Qin Huanyan said lightly: "It seems that you are [-]% sure."

Su Zhuo didn't deny it either: "If this day really comes, if you fail to be among the immortal kings, then promise me not to participate in it."

Qin Huanyan's answer left Su Zhuo with a back covered in ice and snow, neither denying nor agreeing.

As soon as the two returned to Beiming Immortal Sect, Qin Huanyan was swiftly taken away by the servants of the suzerain Chu Kingdom Xianjun. As the treasure in the suzerain's heart, his strength had surpassed that of the suzerain's son Zhenjun Jinglou in just over a month. The famous Fenqin Sword Immortal - who should be renamed Fenqin Xuanjun now - has undoubtedly become the treasure of the entire Beiming Immortal Sect.

It took only a few months to change from a middle-level immortal to a real person among the high-level immortals, and it took only two months to become a true emperor. Now it only took one month to change from a true emperor to a Xuanjun—even if Xuanjun and Xianjun The gap between them is huge, and people can't help but have a delusion, whether this Fenqin Sword Immortal will create another miracle and become a fairy in half a month?

Compared to Qin Huanyan's popularity, Su Zhuo was left alone.No one wants to get close to Linglong Xianzun, the dog of the innate immortalist. They even looked at Su Zhuo with the gaze of a traitor, and maybe they didn't speak ill at each other because they were afraid of Xia Anning's deterrence.

Immortal Tianying rushed over after hearing the news, and seeing the handsome man standing alone on the edge of the inner city, he couldn't help feeling compassionate: "You, what are you doing here?"

Su Zhuo smiled and said: "This disciple is a member of Beiming Immortal Sect, isn't it normal to come back?" After a pause, he continued: "What's more, I haven't visited Zhenjun Hanling with Patriarch Tianying yet. "

"Don't call me that again, I can't stand it." Daoist Tianying was quite a headache: "You have become Linglong Immortal Venerable's...subordinate, and you are entitled to enter and leave Baiyujing at will, and you can also enter countless immortals who can live a lifetime. The Ten Thousand Seas Immortal Palace, which is out of reach, what are you doing back in this icy world?"

Su Zhuo shook his head and said: "But you can't say that, the disciples are still here, waiting for the master master and the others to ascend."

"How can it be so easy? For thousands of years, only you and Xuanjun Fenqin have done it." Tianying Daoist said with a smile: "Speaking of it, it is also bad luck. Being able to ascend to immortality is enough to prove that you have good aptitude, but With Xuanjun Fenqin in front, you are too inconspicuous."

Su Zhuo also felt deeply about this point: "It's true, this disciple has already tried it in the lower realm, and it's no surprise that it's the same in this fairy world."

Daoist Tianying shook his head and said: "Why is it that Linglong Immortal Venerable? If you are destined to be with Bajian Immortal Venerable who is an Houtian Immortal, I am afraid that the whole Beiming Immortal Sect, including the suzerain, will regard you as a Treat him like a baby, so what is Xuanjun Fenqin?"

After a pause, he sighed: "It's not necessarily a bad thing, after all, Immortal Linglong is one of the three supreme immortals in the fairy world."

Su Zhuo smiled and remained silent.

Daoist Tianying didn't get an answer, and felt a little bored.He snorted coldly and was about to say something, but saw a blue-clothed swordsman approaching from a distance—this is a handsome sword fairy, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a beautiful jade crown.The long sword on his back was simple and sharp, and the bloody aura from the long sword could be felt from a distance.But the first thing that attracts others is not the handsome face of the Sword Immortal or the peerless sword, but his hands.

——These hands are really beautiful.

Immortal Tianying couldn't recognize these hands, he quickly stood up straight, lowered his head and said respectfully: "I have seen Zhenjun Jinglou."

Jinglou Zhenjun ignored the real Tianying, he walked up to Su Zhuo and said, "You're back?"

Su Zhuo was surprised and said: "Zhenjun left before me, why did he come after me...?"

"I went to meet a friend there, but it's a pity that I couldn't see him." Zhenjun Jinglou said indifferently: "Fortunately, you have already left. Not long after you left, there was a great chaos in Xijing Xianjun's city."

Su Zhuo sighed and said: "I saw it too. At that time, I was glad that Zhenjun left first... But seeing Zhenjun, you are fine, so I am relieved."

Zhenjun Jinglou nodded slightly, and his expression eased a lot: "Go to my hall to discuss in detail——Can you play chess?"

Su Zhuo nodded: "I know a thing or two."

Zhenjun Jinglou walked ahead and led the way: "Very good."

Su Zhuo greeted Daoist Tianying who was stunned and followed Zhenjun Jinglou's footsteps. He looked at the back of the other party and suddenly said, "Is Zhenjun injured?"

Zhenjun Jinglou paused for a moment, then said calmly, "Why did you say that?"

"Zhenjun's walking posture—" Su Zhuo's eyes moved to his left leg: "Although it is not obvious, it is indeed different from before."

Zhenjun Jinglou turned his head to look at him, and there was a hint of joy between his brows: "Can this also be discovered?"

Su Zhuo was caught off guard by the other party's rhetorical question, he was stunned for a moment, and said helplessly, "I'm better at observation."

Zhenjun Jinglou nodded and turned back, without expressing any joy or displeasure: "I happened to be on the edge when the building collapsed, and I was injured when I couldn't escape, and I will recover soon."

Su Zhuo did not believe or directly deny the expected answer. He walked towards the center of Beiming Immortal Sect with Zhenjun Jinglou who passed through the inner gate unimpeded, and his keen soul suddenly captured A little noise.

"The suzerain attaches so much importance to... Qin Xuanjun... is it because of... the suzerain's position..."

The sound was too far away, so far away that even Su Zhuo's spirit could not be heard clearly for a while, he carefully extended his spiritual sense, and extended his spirit to a farther place, finally he could hear the knot a thousand meters away. The content of the discussion between two senior disciples of Beiming Xianzong in the world.

"The suzerain has not made any progress in his cultivation for more than 400 years, and his work is not as bold and meticulous as before. Instead, he has become timid, and even forgot important things many times." One person said: "I don't know if it is because of the suzerain's spirit. What's the problem..."

"Don't talk nonsense! You dare to say such things, are you really afraid that you will live too long?" Another reprimanded: "Keep your mouth shut, there are some things you should not ask."

"I'm just curious too, bro, you said that the suzerain cared so much about Xuanjun Fenqin because of the things behind him?"

Another person said helplessly: "That's probably the case. After all, where is the strength of Fenqin? Even the Young Sect Master's talent is hard to match him by a tenth..."

Then it's time to talk about other things.

Su Zhuo withdrew his soul, wondering whether Zhenjun Jinglou, who is closely related to the gods and beasts in the God Realm, heard these words.He thought for a while and said, "Isn't Zhenjun going to the suzerain? I think Xuanjun Fenqin is also there."

Zhenjun Jinglou responded, and just said: "It's up to him."

Su Zhuo asked suspiciously: "Zhenjun...doesn't it feel unfair?"

Zhenjun Jinglou was puzzled: "Unfair?"

Su Zhuo looked at him and said, "After all, the arrival of Xuanjun Fenqin took away many things that belonged to you."

Zhenjun Jinglou was stunned, as if he had never thought about these things, he muttered: "Should I be jealous?" After a while, he denied: "No, I don't care, and I don't think it's unfair. If Fenqin Xuanjun has this strength, so it is not a bad idea to be the master of the Beiming Immortal Sect."

Su Zhuo was surprised and said: "Zhenjun is really open-minded."

The two of them had already reached Zhenjun Jinglou's courtyard. Different from the layout of other places, Zhenjun Jinglou's bedroom was a three-story bamboo building. Large pieces of bamboo grew all over the courtyard. It seemed that because of the strong nutrition, every Each bamboo grows tall and big, like a towering tree, covering all the not-so-warm sunshine in the extreme north.

On the stone table under the gazebo on the left side of the courtyard, there is a game of black and white chess.

Zhenjun Jinglou summoned his servants to serve fresh spiritual fruits and fairy tea, and said to Su Zhuo who was sitting opposite, "If you never cared about it, then you don't care about jealousy."

Immortal servant quickly served the fruit and wine, Zhenjun Jinglou placed the fruit in front of Su Zhuo, his eyes widened slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Eat."

Su Zhuo followed the other party's wishes to eat, and Zhenjun Jinglou intended to let him, so he asked him to hold the black stones first to break the stalemate situation on the black and white chessboard: "Eat more."

Su Zhuo quickly refused: "It's enough, I'm already full...Why is Zhenjun so keen...Let me eat more?"

Zhenjun Jinglou said in a low voice: "Because the way you eat is very pretty."

Su Zhuo: "..."

Su Zhuo thought of many reasons, but she didn't have this one alone.

Zhenjun Jinglou put down a piece on the chessboard: "Did you know? Zhenjun Jinglou likes Immortal Emperor Qingzhuo very much, so much that he regards Immortal Emperor Qingzhuo as the driving force of his life."

Su Zhuo was startled slightly: "True Monarch...?"

Zhenjun Jinglou didn't speak, but quietly followed Su Zhuo's movements.

The white jade chess piece hit the glass chessboard, making a crisp sound.