imperial princess

"I heard that Peak Master Zhaorong already has a Taoist companion, so it is true."

Be careful to hide the loss, Shui Rou cleverly changed her name, and looked at Lan Zhao: "Are you really a high-level alchemy master? There are also legends about you in the Western Regions. Everyone says that you are the darling of heaven. The returned Fuwa has been suppressed for more than ten years, but last year she broke through the fusion stage and became a master craftsman and a seventh-rank advanced alchemist."

Most of the rumors are unbelievable, but she believes in Zhaorong's vision, he probably won't fall in love with a trash, but it's a pity... Forget it, when she entered the Hehuan Sect, she didn't intend to find any true love, otherwise she wouldn't I have known Zhaorong for many years and have not taken the initiative to act. Master is right, physical entanglement is far more reliable than invisible and intangible love.

"Hehe... Pavilion Master Shui should know that most of the rumors are not credible."

Smiling slightly, Ye Zhao exchanged glances with Rong Che, and in the next second, a well-hidden aura suddenly flowed out: "I am already the peak in the late stage of virtual refining, and I am also a master of crafting and an eighth-rank advanced alchemist."

"···"

Fuck, do you dare to be more perverted?

Shuirou, who originally thought he was modest, twitched her forehead, feeling the urge to slap him to death. She dared to bet with the head on the neck that he definitely did it on purpose!

More than her?

Everyone present, including Qin Huai'en and his own people, had similar thoughts. Fortunately, they thought he was only in the fusion stage, at most the early stage of virtual refining. Who would have thought that he was already at the peak of the late stage of virtual refining, enough to match the god son of the Spirit Sect? Songyang is gone, the key point is that he is ten years younger than Songyang, and he is also a high-level alchemy master.

While others were shocked, Rong Che was full of suspicion. Based on his understanding of Ye Zhao, he shouldn't be so high-profile.

[The original owner has three wishes, one of which is to prove to everyone that he is the real Fuwa of Destiny. 】

Aware of his doubts, Ye Zhao helplessly transmitted the voice. If possible, he didn't want to do this either. Isn't the timing just right?It is too high-profile to be able to show his strength and deter all those who have thoughts about Rong Che in advance. After today, his name will probably spread all over the world.

[No wonder. 】

Hearing this, Rong Che couldn't help clenching his fists to cover his mouth and chuckle, he just said, Zhao'er has never been the kind of person who would reveal his cards and make a high-profile publicity.

"Western Region Acacia Sect? Guiling Sect?"

The Tianheng Grand Competition is about to start, and the sects have arrived one after another in the past few days. No, the two sects have not left yet, and another sect is coming. The handsome man who looks like 30 years old is still in the Mahayana period. Peak, from their pure white, black and gold-rimmed Taoist uniforms, it is not difficult to see that they are Tianyinmen, one of the four major sects in the Central Plains.

"Well···"

Naturally, Lin Ling, the Goddess of Tianyin Gate, was also among them, and she stood at the front of the line. Before Qin Huai'en could look over, the flesh on both sides of his waist was grabbed by someone, and he turned around to look at the two daughters-in-law with a dark face. Qin Huai'en wanted to cry, but he didn't mean to provoke Lin Ling on purpose.

"Sister Shui Rou, Ying Li, Huo Lian, Zhao Rong, what are you doing here?"

After a brief daze, the leader of Tianyin Gate, the elder, came to them. While asking, his sharp eyes glanced at Zhaorong and his clasped hands calmly, and looked at Ye Zhao. It's a legend, let alone the Central Plains?Who doesn't wonder what he looks like?Is it really as abnormal as in the legend?

However, what the elders of Tianyinmen did not expect was that he was so immature. Although he knew that he was only 15 years old, he was still a little surprised when he saw that immature but delicate face.

"Have you seen enough?"

Sensing his gaze, Rong Che frowned imperceptibly, let go of Ye Zhao's hand, and put his arm around his shoulder instead.

"Hehe... Zhaorong is still a vinegar bucket."

Seeing this, the elders of the Tianyin sect were taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing. No matter how the four major sects fought in private, at least on the surface, they were all fellow daoists at the same time, and some jokes could still be made.

"Who told you to look around? Zhao'er is not only Zhaorong's favorite, but also the little brother we all love. If you look around next time, don't blame us for falling out with you."

Huo Lian, who has never spoken, jumped out first, not only affirming the importance of Ye Zhao, but also emphasizing their attitude, warning them not to think of him.

"Okay, okay, why don't we watch it?"

Rolling her eyes pretending to be annoyed, Shuirou leaned over and took the arm of the elder of Tianyin Gate: "Brother Changqing, your goddess looks really good, I like her so much."

"You also said that she is the goddess of our family, I dare not make the decision to give her to you."

Looking back at Lin Ling, Gu Changqing not only did not push her away, but also took advantage of the opportunity to wrap his arms around her waist.

"Hate."

Pushing his hand away calmly, Shui Rou waved at the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, a woman who looked at most 25 six, with a charming figure and extremely beautiful appearance stepped forward slowly: "Pavilion master, hello seniors, disciple His name is Yun Huan, and he is a true disciple of the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect, so please take care of me seniors in the future!"

All the women of the Hehuan Sect are like goblins, and Yun Huan is no exception. She is the goddess of this session of the Hehuan Sect, and she is also a late-stage cultivation base.

Yunhuan?

Another old Qin's harem?

Hearing her name, Ye Zhao couldn't help but looked over, and at the same time silently mourned for someone, Lin Ling didn't hide, could Yun Huan escape?You know, he has already promised in front of Meng Chang and his wife that if he provokes any big girl or daughter-in-law, he will swing his knife from the palace. If he can't escape, the stallion will become a eunuch.

Fuck, what are labor and management doing?

Being pinched in the same place by Shuang Shu again, Qin Huai'en really wanted to cry. He didn't even say a word, and he didn't dare to look around. He was so fragile, small and helpless. As for a beauty, would he just pinch him?

"···"

Shuangshu glanced at each other across him, sticking out their tongues mischievously, they can't be blamed, who made him so popular with women, always attracting women's attention.

"Okay, okay, young people are awesome, Songyang, come here."

"Lin Ling!"

The Hehuan Sect has already sent a goddess to say hello, and they couldn't help but say that He Yingli and Gu Changqing recruited Songyang and Lin Ling respectively, and Ye Zhao took advantage of the situation to pull Rong Che back, and quietly withdrew from their entertainment circle, Shui Rou She is a smart woman, she carefully hid her small thoughts, and she didn't feel unwilling to try to interfere with them, so naturally he would not take the initiative to provoke them.

Tianshu City is the first affiliated city of the Spirit Sword Sect. It is less than a hundred miles away from the Spirit Sword Sect. The picture should not be too shocking. In order to avoid casualties, all major sects are the same as Gui Lingzong. The disciples who participate in the competition must be at least in the integration period. Except for the Tianheng competition, there is no occasion that can gather so many young geniuses characters.

In order to organize the Tianheng Competition and welcome all contestants, Lingjianzong not only placed a large number of visitors outside the sect, set up the arena, but also vacated the entire outer gate. Arranged here, the Guiling Sect occupied the entire mountain, Rong Che and other three peak masters lived in the hall at the top, and the disciples lived in the houses built by the mountain according to their cultivation level. The [-] Mahayana stage elders who lead the team live here, lest someone fish in troubled waters and sneak in to assassinate the participating disciples. After all, this is not their own territory.

"What are you doing?"

After more than a thousand people settled down, He Yingmao and Huo Lian went to the inner gate of the Spirit Sword Sect to check the information related to the competition. Seeing Zhaorong walking out hand in hand, Lei Shuo asked strangely, as for Ye Yun, he was asked by He Ying Min took it away, while Qin Huai'en was trying to curry favor with the two daughters-in-law.

"Go out and walk around."

Turning his back to them and waving, Ye Zhaochang took Rong Che's arm and stepped out of the hall. After a year of hard work, the once short and thin disappeared without a trace, replaced by a slender and well-proportioned one, only half a head shorter than Rong Che I finally got rid of the embarrassment of the cutest height difference.

"···"

Looking at their figures and looking at the remaining two women and one man in the main hall, Lei Shuo felt a strong sense of malice, and there seemed to be endless dog food when he went shopping with them and stayed with them, did he torture his father to death?

"Which genius initiated the Tianheng Grand Competition? It's strange that so many sect forces and young Tianjiao gathered together, nothing happened."

The husband and wife stepped on the same flying sword and went all the way down the mountain. They were both wandering around and checking the mountain protection array, trying to find its eye and modify it a little, so as to ensure the safety of Gui Lingzong. It was also the task that He Yinglin and the two quietly handed over to them before they left. The higher the level of weapons, the more complicated restrictions need to be integrated into the refining process, so every high-level weapon refiner is a master of formations, and no one can compare They are better suited for this.

"There is no way to verify it now. It is said that disputes will break out every time. It is common for small sects to be wiped out, not to mention family and individual casual cultivators. There are not many big forces like Gui Lingzong. Personally dare to provoke."

In the world of cultivation, human life is always worthless. In the eyes of high-ranking monks, monks with low cultivation and no background are not even as good as ants. Only the truly strong or powerful forces will make people respect from the bottom of their hearts. fear.

"found it."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhao controlled the flying sword and swooped down, landing in an inconspicuous courtyard at the foot of the mountain: "The real thief of the Spirit Sword Sect actually set up the formation in such a place, yo, it is still a formation within a formation, with a short Distance teleportation function, what do they want to do? Sneak attack in the middle of the night?"

The eyes of the formation protecting the mountain can actually be hidden in the warehouse full of sundries in the backyard. After a careful inspection, Ye Zhao took out the prepared formation flags and shot them into various directions, and it didn't take long for the formation to completely change. Once the layout of the array eye is cleared, when it is opened again, no one can easily control it except themselves.

"Sneak attack is not enough, but it is true to make trouble."

Most of the monks fly with their swords. No matter how big the sect is, it doesn't take long to go from the outer gate to the inner gate. No one will be idle and bored. It is certain that the Spirit Sword Sect has ulterior motives in incorporating the short-distance teleportation array into the mountain guard formation.

"You really take other people for fools."

Curling his lips, Ye Zhao clapped his hands and walked towards him, but in all major sects, there are master craftsmen who are as proficient in formations as Huolian. No matter how secret the formations are hidden, they can find them out. I am afraid that Jianzong will be ashamed of himself. If it is more serious, if the major forces unite, it will not be difficult to destroy them. Which genius came up with such a bad idea?

"Some people just like to be smart. It's almost noon. Go back and get something to eat?"

"It's like I'm a foodie."

"Isn't it? Who doesn't want to miss three meals a day?"

"...I did it to grow taller..."

The couple bickered as they walked, and before they left, they didn't forget to leave a separation formation in case someone would sneak in to modify the formation after they left. The Spirit Sword Sect is shameless, and they still want their lives.

【End of this chapter】