Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 1285 Hibiscus warm tent, the news is exposed!



Chapter 1285 Hibiscus warm tent, the news is exposed!

Chapter 1285 Hibiscus warm tent, the news is exposed!

"How can I be moved?"

"I won't be moved!"

Cheng Buzheng looked at his wife who was saying one thing and thinking another, and said with a smile:

"No?"

"no!"

"Of course, there is no such thing, you must have seen it wrong!"

"Oh!

Then my husband must have seen it wrong!"

"What do you mean even if?"

"···"

After the two of them played around for a while, Murong Wanwan snuggled in Cheng Buzheng's arms and said softly:

"correct!"

"I also have a gift for my husband?"

While talking.

Murong Wanwan, who was leaning against Cheng Buzheng's arms, had a blush on her ears unconsciously.

but!

Cheng Buzheng did not notice this detail. A hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and he asked with a smile:

"Oh?"

"What gift?"

"This has to be kept secret!"

talking.

Murong Wanwan, nestled in Cheng Buzheng's arms, twisted her slender waist slightly, stepped back a few steps, and then said:

"Please leave the quiet room first, my husband!"

"I need to prepare this gift."

Cheng Buzheng looked at his wife who seemed a little mysterious, but did not spoil her interest.

After all, he will leave Xianmeng City soon, and it may be many years before they meet again.

Think of this!

He naturally did not refuse, and nodded with a smile:

"Then my husband will wait and see!"

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng then left the quiet room.

The moment he stepped out of the door of the quiet room, the door closed by itself.

Cheng Buzheng looked at the tightly closed door in front of him and began to speculate in his heart.

"What gift can my wife give me?"

"Is cultivation a panacea?"

"wrong!

My wife knows that I have advanced to the level of a half-step venerable. Those elixirs that are extremely precious to cultivators have no effect on him at all!"

"Rare and precious spiritual material?"

"That's not right. Today, the [Chaos Dao Jie Sword] is a genuine spiritual treasure!"

“So these rare and precious spiritual objects that symbolize the wealth of a Nascent Soul cultivator have no value at all in his eyes!”

"Magic weapons are even more impossible!"

"Even if it is a valuable treasure, he doesn't even take it seriously!"

"Could it be a magic weapon with special functions?"

"Or is it a secret technique with miraculous powers?"

"···"

Just when Cheng Buzheng was secretly guessing...

Before, the door of the quiet room, which was tightly closed, opened silently again.

Simultaneously.

A clear and pleasant voice like that of a lark came from the quiet room.

"My dear, I am ready!"

"Come in!"

Hear the words.

Cheng Buzheng, who was waiting outside the quiet room, stepped in without hesitation.

moment.

A faint floral scent lingers at the tip of the nose.

Looking into the eyes...

I saw that a red warm tent had risen up on the simple cloud bed at some point, and petals were scattered all around the cloud bed.

A blurry figure could be vaguely seen in the red warm tent, lying on the cloud bed.

At this moment, a very familiar voice came from the warm tent.

"Husband, what are you doing standing there?"

At this time.

Cheng Buzheng's eyes moved slightly, as if he guessed something?

With a smile on his face, he strode forward, came to the cloud bed, and opened the red warm tent.

In an instant, Cheng Buzheng's breathing became rapid, and his fiery eyes fell on the beautiful body lying in front of him.

His eyes wandered over his wife's delicate body.

Finally landed on...

Covered in snow, yet proudly showing the truth!

The snow lotus under the snow peak is very attractive.

Cheng Buzheng's gaze swept back and forth here.

at the same time.

Murong Wanwan seemed to be a little shy because of her husband's fiery gaze. A blush appeared on her cheeks, as if a pair of invisible big hands were wandering on her delicate body.

this moment.

Murong Wanwan suddenly found herself weak all over, especially when she saw her husband's burning eyes, she couldn't muster any strength at all.

But she suppressed her shyness and said in a mosquito-like voice:

"Husband, do you like this gift?"

"With such a grand scene, I am naturally very happy!"

Hear the words.

Murong Wanwan, lying on the cloud bed, looked at Cheng Buzheng with seductive eyes and said in a tender voice:

"As long as my husband likes it, it's worth all my preparations!"

Next, without Murong Wanwan saying anything, Cheng Buzheng started to take action.

Pieces of robes flew out of the red warm tent and fell to the ground!

Inside the warm tent!

Cheng Buzheng revealed his muscular body and pounced on him.

Touching the unparalleled truth.

Pick that snow lotus.

Then Cheng Buzheng turned into a hardworking spiritual farmer, cultivating the spiritual fields tirelessly.

In the blink of an eye.

Half a year has passed!

This day.

Cheng Buzheng stopped working and hugged his limp wife, stroking her smooth back while saying:

"Wife, it's time for your husband to go!"

Hear the words.

Murong Wanwan's lazy body stiffened for a moment. She was silent for a moment and said:

"Ok!"

"I will wait for you to come back!"

"it is good!"

Cheng Buzheng responded solemnly. He knew that no matter what he said at this moment?

They all seem a bit redundant.

Then, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture...

The robe that fell outside the red warm tent flew into the tent.

After a few breaths.

After getting dressed, Cheng Buzheng got off the cloud bed, looked at his wife with her back turned, and stretched out his hand to turn...

A small and exquisite doll appeared in his palm and said:

"I have brought back the soul puppet from the [Husband's Dao Temple]!"

"I'll leave this soul puppet to you for safekeeping!"

"If you want to contact me, you can activate this soul puppet and I will respond immediately!"

"Ok!"

"I know it!"

Murong Wanwan suppressed the reluctance in her heart and spoke calmly.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng took a deep look at his wife, and then his figure flashed and disappeared in the quiet room.

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Guiyuan Immortal Sect!

In a certain cave, spiritual energy is like fog, and extremely pure spiritual energy permeates the cave.

With such a spiritual environment suitable for cultivation, it is obvious that the quality of this cave is definitely not low.

It is comparable to the Xianmeng City, a second-class cave in the Lingshan Mountain of the Immortal Palace.

Likewise, this is not a cave that ordinary disciples can possess.

The same is true!

The two monks in the cave seemed to be accustomed to it. They were not in a hurry to practice and talked slowly.

To be precise, there was only a cultivator who looked like a young boy, with a calm expression, who did not care about the almost misty spiritual energy in the cave.

As for the other young monk with an ordinary appearance, although he did not show any abnormality, there was a hint of deep envy and jealousy in the depths of his eyes.

But he concealed it very well and no one noticed.

at this time.

The young monk frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with a gloomy look, and said coldly:

"So, Jinfeng Zhenjun has fallen?"

Hear the words.

The young monk nodded and said:

"Indeed!"

"Since Jinfeng Zhenjun left for Jin State two and a half years ago, he has never returned."

"I thought he was delayed on the way,"

"After all, the distance from Guiyuan Immortal City to the land of Jin is extremely far. Even for a Yuanying cultivator, it would take about a year to go back and forth."

"But a few days ago, Junior Brother met a disciple of Jinfeng Zhenjun in [Guiyuan Xiancheng], and asked casually at that time: Has Jinfeng Zhenjun returned?"

"The other party said no, but his words were a little evasive."

"After noticing this detail, Junior Brother invited the other party to meet at a nearby teahouse."

"Finally, under the disciple's questioning, Jinfeng Zhenjun's disciples naturally did not dare to offend their junior brother."

"After all, all the monks who are familiar with Junior Brother know that behind Junior Brother is you, Senior Brother."

"Therefore, the other party did not dare to hide it."

"He immediately told his junior fellow apprentice that the life tablet of Master Jinfeng had been broken two years ago."

"After hearing the news, Junior Brother naturally did not dare to neglect it and went to check it out immediately."

"I just discovered that the disciples of Master Jinfeng had divided up all the treasures two years ago and then scattered like birds and fish."

“After asking around, Junior Brother learned that the disciple of Master Jinfeng whom he met in [Guiyuan Immortal City] was the first one to choose to run away!

He brought most of the wealth left by Jinfeng Zhenjun in the cave and came to the Immortal City to practice. "

"It's just to avoid fellow disciples."

"···"

Two and a half years ago!

Two years ago!

The fate card is broken!

In this case, subtract the time Jinfeng Zhenjun took to travel, and calculate the time...

After thinking about this, Master Bai's face changed and he took a breath.

Then he suppressed the shock in his heart.

"That is to say, not long after True Lord Jinfeng arrived in Jin State, he died!"

“But it shouldn’t be!

Jinfeng Zhenjun is a late Nascent Soul cultivator who has practiced for many years, while the other party is at most a newly promoted late Nascent Soul cultivator. Moreover, Jinfeng Zhenjun has three demon monarchs as his helpers. "

"In other words, it's four to one!"

"But he was defeated by the old monster from Baiyun Sect, and Jinfeng Zhenjun even died for it!"

"wrong···

More than two years have passed. If only one of the three demon kings were alive, there would be news. "

"But now there isn't!"

“Perhaps it was not only Master Jinfeng who perished, but even the three demon cultivators were among them.”

"otherwise.

I, the real person, have not received any news till now!"

"If so, then has this real person also been exposed?"

“Perhaps, the old monster from Baiyun Sect has arrived outside Guiyuan Immortal Sect, preparing to ambush me!”

"No, no chaos!"

"Maybe things haven't come to this point yet!"

For a while.

Master Bai was in a state of confusion, with a look of uncertainty in his eyes.

However, Master Bai’s cultivation to the Golden Core Realm was naturally not a waste of just accumulating abundant resources.

otherwise.

Such a waste is not worthy of being regarded as the future leader of the Bai family by the immortal clan.

quickly!

Bai Zhenzhong suppressed his panic and said coldly to the young monk in front of him:

"Junior brother, go check on the three demon kings as quickly as possible."

"Yes!"

The young monk bowed and clasped his fists, then immediately prepared to turn around and leave.

at this time···

Master Bai exhaled lightly and continued:

"and many more!"

"After you arrive at your destination and confirm the situation, go to Baiyun Sect and ask if that old monster Cheng is in the sect?"

"If he's not here, then ask around in [Guiyuan Immortal City] to see if there are any strange Nascent Soul cultivators here recently."

Hear the words.

The young monk's eyes moved, as if he thought of something?

Then he said:

"Brother, what are you saying?"

"Yes!" Master Bai said solemnly:

"Yes, if Old Monster Cheng is not in the sect, I suspect that he has already arrived at [Guiyuan Immortal City] and is preparing to retaliate against me."

"impossible!"

"Brother, the three demon kings don't know your identity. Only the ancestor of the Spirit Beast Sect knows a little bit about it."

"But I don't know much. I have no idea that it was you, my brother, who was behind this!"

"Although Master Jinfeng knows your identity, it is impossible for the old monster from Baiyun Sect to capture you alive, let alone search your soul."

I saw Master Bai looked coldly at the young monk in front of him and said coldly:

"impossible?"

"Nothing is impossible!"

“Old Monster Cheng from Baiyun Sect may not be able to search my soul and find out that it was this Master’s plan!

But isn't it possible that Jinfeng Zhenjun exposed me in order to save his life?"

"So, Old Monster Cheng is not in the sect. We must find his whereabouts!"

"Especially [Guiyuan Immortal City], this immortal city is the only immortal city for cultivators to trade within a radius of 10 billion miles."

“Therefore, if that old monster Cheng comes for me, he will definitely go to [Guiyuan Immortal City].”

"Once you find out, notify me immediately."

"If you want to attack me, I will definitely kill you. If you can't go back, you will die here!"

"Even if the opponent is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage!"

Then, his tone changed and he said:

"Of course!"

“This is the worst-case scenario.”

"Maybe things aren't that bad after all!"

“But we can’t let our guard down.”

"Yes!" The young monk nodded.

"Junior brother understands!"

"However, the number of cultivators coming and going from [Guiyuan Immortal City] every day is countless. What if the other party hides his cultivation, changes his appearance, or changes his aura...

Then there is no chance of finding the other party. "

Hear the words.

Master Bai chuckled and said:

"It would be better if they don't come. If they do, they will definitely not be able to hide it from our sect!"

talking.

He took out a token, handed it to the young monk in front of him, and said:

"Take my token and go find the uncle who is guarding the formation of [Guiyuan Immortal City]. When the time comes, tell him the information about Old Monster Cheng from Baiyun Sect, and he will keep an eye on it."

“There is a large array detection, let alone a secret technique?

Even low-level magical powers won’t work!"

The young monk who took the token nodded and said:

"Yes, junior brother understands!"

Then, he seemed to have thought of something and asked again:

"Brother, what if Old Monster Cheng from Baiyun Sect doesn't make any move?"

"That's a good thing!"

"This means that I have not been exposed. I will continue to pay attention to whether there are any strange monks joining the Baiyun Sect!"

After all, there are not many cultivators who are related to Chu Ling'er!"

"If I hadn't been unable to find Chu Ling'er's trace, I wouldn't have offended a Nascent Soul cultivator."

"Brother, is it worth it for the map of the ruins?"

The young monk asked in confusion.

I saw Master Bai said calmly:

"Whether it's worth it or not, I know it in my heart!"

"No need to say more!"

"Just follow my instructions!"

"Yes!"

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(End of this chapter)


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