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Chapter 178 The Hypocrite

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and everything is silent. Even though the monks in the Immortal Demon Realm hardly need to recover their physical strength through sleep like ordinary people, night is the best time to meditate and practice. Few monks will waste such a good time.

All the monks who are a little bit self-motivated should seize the time to absorb the essence of the moonlight to run their spiritual power and cultivate their dantian—the purpose of entrusting the envoys is well known to everyone. Being selected by the regiment, granting the qualification to compete for the heaven list, is an opportunity that is more coveted than those who are rewarded with the destiny.

As a result, the huge Mingyin family fell into the silence of cultivating, only a very small number of aliens were doing things on their own, and they didn't take the matter of hurrying up to practice to heart.

The luminous pearl, which was only used as an embellishment during the day, played a role at this moment. The faint light was inconspicuous, but it illuminated the entire corridor. Under the moonlight like water, the luxurious corridor also added a bit of softness. Elegant color.

At this time, a slender shadow suddenly flashed across the empty corridor. The speed was not fast, but it accurately followed the gap between the moonlight and the floating clouds to shuttle under the brilliance, hiding all of its own figures, and it was difficult to aware.

After a while, the figure came to the end of the circular corridor, and stood in front of the archway where the restraining formation was laid out with its hands behind its back. A pair of cold jade-like pupils seemed to have extracted all the starlight in the darkness, shining brightly and dazzingly. The most beautiful touch of bright color under the night.

The figure who came out of the room in the dark was none other than Zhong Liqing.

She gathered her spiritual power in her eyes, looked out of the arch, and lingered inch by inch for the prohibition formation above. As time went by, she roughly sketched the prototype of the formation in her mind, but the scene of half a stick of incense, but she saw The corners of her lips curled slightly, and with her right hand, she knocked on the three talismans towards the three directions of the arch. Her left hand moved in the void, and with a little light on her fingertips, she quickly outlined the path of spiritual power along the nodes in the formation.

Her movements were extremely fast, from the initial sluggishness to the subsequent smoothness, she comprehended the essence of this formation after only a moment of pondering, and re-drawn the formation according to the diametrically opposite path with confidence—— The last stroke fell, and the floating light escaped from the fingertips, and then condensed into a complete set of formation runes. The two white lights lit up one after another, and they were entangled in an instant, like two gnawing and biting beasts, sparing no effort The ground and the ground fought, and after a breath, they all died together, and they all disappeared into nothingness.

The light was annihilated, and the formation in front of the arch no longer existed.

Zhong Liqing smiled slightly, and looked back at the silent corridor when he came here, there was no sign of wind, let alone the breath of others—a dark light flashed in his eyes very quickly, then he retracted his gaze, turned around, and stepped on the road as if nothing had happened. into the arch.

Inside the arch is another formation, layer upon layer, as if endless.

It seems that this place is really as Ming Yinxiao said, it is the forbidden place of Mingyin's family, and I don't know if there is any shady place that is worthy of their painstaking protection-could it be a place of treasure?

However, with her spiritual sense and perception, she didn't find any special treasures... except for this huge treasure fan.

——The treasure fan of Jianqing, it is said that it can see the person who misses it.

A few words came to mind unexpectedly.

Zhong Liqing stood still three feet away from the fan, looked up for a fixed look, and then flicked her fingers, sending a burst of spiritual power towards the dim fan.

As soon as the spiritual power touched the fan, it was swallowed up by the dark fan like a cow entering the sea, as if there was no movement at all. When she frowned and was about to pop out another spiritual power, the outermost circle of bronze A ray of emerald green fluorescence suddenly flowed through the colored stereotyped skeleton, and gradually crossed the skeleton, covering the entire circle, and after lighting up the entire fan, it opened the mechanism, and only heard a very light "click" sound—— —In the silent night, any slight sound is particularly clear—but Zhong Liqing didn't care about it, just staring intently at the fan that slowly opened with the sound of the shutter.

After the green light, the dark fan seemed to have peeled off the dust and seal, and opened its wings to both sides, revealing the smooth mirror-like side inside, and the mirror was covered with a layer of mist at first, and then the mist dissipated, leaving the mirror. A hazy shadow appeared on the screen.

Zhong Liqing suppressed the excitement in her heart, carefully leaned forward, and took a closer look—one glance, then held her breath, not daring to blink, for fear of scaring the person in the mirror.

The moon rises brightly, and the brightest people shine.

Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes look forward to Xi.

...Auntie.

Zhong Liqing hoarse her voice, and was about to open her mouth to call her, but stopped abruptly, traced the reflected mirror image with her fingertips in the air, the corners of her lips raised, but her eyes suddenly became hot.

If the person she has been thinking about and thinking about for a long time is not A Niang, who is it?

When she was in a difficult situation, she heard a soft "Hey" sound from someone, which broke the silence and restrained her emotions—vigilantly put two more layers on the original spiritual power shield around her body, and carefully poked out her mind. Consciousness, suddenly felt a powerful breath enveloping faintly.

This person's cultivation base is many times higher than hers, and I am afraid that just one thought can kill her here.

Zhong Liqing was not flustered, instead she gave a clear smile - if she guessed right, it was the person she was looking for.

The other party didn't hide it on purpose, and didn't seem to care that Zhong Liqing discovered her existence, or that she deliberately attracted her attention.

Zhong Liqing stopped smiling and looked back expressionlessly.

It was a man as handsome as the moonlight, with fluttering clothes, suave and suave, his eyes filled with watery tenderness, he was passing her, staring at the figure on the mirror intently.

"Ling Xian..." The elegant and mellow male voice whispered A Niang's name, and Zhong Liqing was sure - this young man who seemed to be only in his early twenties was the Ming Yinzheng that appeared in the handbook - no Speaking of other things, just with this appearance alone, this guy does not live up to the reputation of "the jade of the array".

But, what's the use of looking good?

Hiding the disdain in her eyes, Zhong Liqing showed some doubts on her face, and asked timidly: "This... Senior, you, do you know my mother?"

"Girl, you said... this is your mother?" The obsessed man didn't question who Zhong Liqing was or why he appeared in the forbidden area, as if everything was less important than the person in the mirror—after hearing Zhong Liqing's words , with a flash of light in his eyes, he suddenly turned his head to look at him, his eyes changed from surprise, hesitation to surprise, his voice was still honest and gentle, but with a trill of excitement, "You, what's your name?"

"Qing, my single name is "Qing". A Niang said that it comes from the meaning of the snow and the first sunshine after the rain." Zhong Liqing smiled shyly, closed her eyes and said respectfully, but she deliberately concealed it. own last name.

"Qing... Qing after the rain? She actually named you Qing! So, so... Ling Xian, my Ling Xian!" After Ming Yinzheng heard this, the surprise in his eyes was swept away. , After laughing loudly, he beat his chest and complained about himself again—that appearance of crying and laughing, looked like madness, and he was completely different from the handsome appearance of bone fairy style before.

Zhong Liqing's complexion did not change at all, although she looked at her coldly, her expression only showed a naive and naive side, as if she was just a shy and innocent girl who didn't know why, worried and puzzled by her senior's ups and downs.

After Ming Yinzheng calmed down for a few minutes, Zhong Liqing pretended to be embarrassed and curious, and asked softly: "Senior, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you and my mother are old friends?"

"Silly girl, how could I not know your mother! I am, I am your father!" I didn't think it before, and I couldn't see it clearly under the faint moonlight, I just thought it was just a pretty junior , After a conversation, Ming Yinzheng began to think about it.

Looking at Zhong Liqing's flowery and jade-like face now, the more I look at it, the more I am satisfied, and the more I look at it, the happier I am - the eyebrows and eyes are carved out of the same mold as Ling Xian; this bearing is not inferior to her own Of!

This girl must be his Ming Yinzheng's child.

Hearing Zhong Liqing's tentative questioning, and seeing the admiration in her eyes that couldn't be concealed, Ming Yinzheng's heart was burning, and he wished he could take her to recognize his ancestors and tell the world that this is his favorite. A child born to him by a woman.

Seeing the kindness in his eyes, he firmly asserted that if he didn't know that A Niang would not lie to her, he would almost believe it... Zhong Liqing felt disgusted in his heart, but it didn't show on his face, bit his lips, and asked in disbelief : "About my life experience, Auntie never told me about it, so how can senior be sure?"

But he never mentioned the matter of admitting his relatives.

Ming Yinzheng seemed to want to touch Zhong Liqing's head. Seeing that she seemed to be shyly avoiding her, he smiled warmly and didn't take it seriously. His eyes turned to the empty mirror, and he said with some nostalgia: "Ling Xian and I have known each other since we were young. We are childhood sweethearts and we have a very strong relationship. It's just that the Ming family and the Jiang family have always been at odds, so the two of us had to meet in private. I have never been able to go to the Jiang family to propose marriage..."

He concentrated on talking about the beautiful past that he hid in his heart, but he never noticed how indifferent Zhong Liqing's eyes were looking at him behind his back, with a hint of irritability in addition to sarcasm—just to know more about the relationship with him. A Niang related details, so I listened patiently to his rambling.

And Ming Yinzheng, who didn't realize that he was silently disgusted, was still immersed in the past. When it came to emotion, his starry eyes were full of tears, and his handsome face was melancholy. The ignorant girl: "On that day, Ling Xian got a pot of Baihua Yuqionglu and came to share it with me excitedly. Unexpectedly, the wine tasted sweet and mellow, and had a lot of stamina. She was so drunk that she was greedy for a long time... I was sober, and there was nothing but a mess, but Ling Xian was nowhere to be found."

Zhong Liqing couldn't see his expression, and she didn't intend to teach him to see her——the face was frosty, but the voice still carried the girl's unique sweetness and softness: "Then what happened afterwards? Didn't you go to find her?"

Ming Yinzheng gave a wry smile, blamed himself and said with regret: "I looked for her quietly, but she avoided seeing her, and even sent her clansmen to drive me out. Then, the Jiang clan spread the news that they would choose a son-in-law for her. ... I was trapped at home, I was entangled in many things, and I couldn't stop it in time... Who would have thought that the news that she had a secret knot in her womb and escaped to the lower realms came out later."

If Ming Yinzheng turned his head at this moment, his face would turn pale with shock—the corners of Zhong Liqing's mouth raised, and the tails of his eyes slightly hooked, clearly smiling, but murderous intent and fury were brewing in his eyes, and the hands hanging by his side slowly fell Behind them, they clenched tightly together, suppressing the urge to make a move.

If not, I'm afraid he couldn't help tearing this shameless and heartless person into pieces.

A mouthful of silver teeth was about to be crushed, and the turbulent murderous intent was about to burst out, and it was finally calmed down and suppressed.

There was a moment of disordered breathing, and the breath stagnated, but it was quickly gathered, and he just murmured with a slightly changed tone of crying: "Then you let her go..."

"Well, actually, I also regret it back then... Back then, if I hadn't been so weak and rushed to take Ling Xian away earlier, we wouldn't have been separated from our father and daughter for so many years," Ming Yinzheng sighed, "I knew Ling Xian She's pregnant with my own flesh and blood, so I'll go if I say anything!"

Zhong Liqing didn't answer, she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would pour out her resentment and hatred - according to Ming Yinzheng's words, he was the one who abandoned A Niang!

The reasons are complex, one of which is to doubt the origin of the child in her womb.

It's so cold, it's really chilling.

Swallowing all the emotions, Zhong Liqing asked again: "How can senior be sure of my identity?"

"It's not difficult," Ming Yinzheng chuckled, with a bit of complacency, "Ling Xian named you 'Qing', which was taken from the side of my Mingyin family's descendants, just to show that you He is my heir——Besides, you were born like Ling Xian. You are gifted in this formation, but you inherited it from yourself. Not everyone can break through this formation outside the forbidden area quietly. All kids are going to be great!"

— Tsk, you're really self-indulgent.

Zhong Liqing shook her head, her eyes were reddened, she covered her lips and cried bitterly, as if she couldn't accept the sudden shock for a while.

"Girl Qing, don't be sad anymore. Since you are my Ming Yinzheng's child, and you are so talented, my father will never teach you to continue living outside—just wait until tomorrow, and tell everyone that you are my Ming Yinzheng." How is your child?" Seeing her crying sadly, Ming immediately coaxed her softly, and then solemnly promised.

In his opinion, the child came to Mingyin's house without hesitation for nothing more than to be recognized, and even under pressure, he still wanted to fulfill her wish - he was confident that according to the child's talent, as long as he Training will definitely become the next "Ball of the Way".

At that time, he will be worthy of Ling Xian's spirit.

At this time, Ming Yinzheng only thought that Jiang Lingxian had passed away long ago, otherwise, how could he let this girl come to Ming Yin's house alone?

Even though Zhong Liqing already knew that she did not have the slightest blood relationship with Ming Yinzheng - A Niang never mentioned the existence of this guy, and she didn't even have the slightest feeling of nostalgia - but she was still resentful and annoyed, and refused to let it go .

Taking ten thousand steps back, the person he loves is in prison, he doesn't want to save him, instead he becomes suspicious and hesitant...Ming Yinzheng, in Zhong Liqing's heart at this moment, is not as important as a speck of dust under his feet .

From the time he saw the person in the mirror until he misunderstood her identity, Ming Yinzheng never asked A Niang, not even once.

It seems that the short-lived lingering obsession is all superficial hypocrisy, which cannot stand the slightest scrutiny and trial.

Selfish, cowardly and incompetent, the most unforgivable thing is... this guy failed A Niang.

She is as cold and noble as a banished fairy, a flawless mother.

As far as Zhong Liqing is concerned, only A Niang can defeat everyone in the world, but in this world, no one can bear half a point against A Niang.

"Tomorrow, in front of everyone, you must behave well." Ming Yinzheng looked at her, filled with love and affection, feeling somewhat proud and gratified as a new father.

"Okay." Zhong Liqing wiped away the non-existing tears from the corners of her eyes, took the array formula that Ming Yinzheng handed her, seemed to be listening to his earnest instructions, and nodded obediently.

Watching him leave until he could no longer feel his aura, then let the cold and gloomy mood spread.

——Ming Yinzheng, just wait.

See how I will turn your Mingyin family upside down!

The author has something to say: Zhong Liqing: Hey, see if I won't kill you scumbag!

Ming Yin sign: innocent.

Jiang Lingxian: Eat melons.

Jun Moci: You can make it with strength, and I will take care of it.

Lin Yunxi: I really can't stand it anymore...

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... To tell the truth, I am really a brain tonic + drama master, and I also like to make troubles. If it is not my own daughter, I don’t know how many times I have died. ╮(╯_╰)╭

Let me emphasize: Ming did not have anything to do with Zheng and A Niang, it was all a misunderstanding between the two of them 2333

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