Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years - Chapter 110

[Chapter 109 Her Name is Jiang 77]

Chen Ying’s master’s name is He Qingrou, and she is respectfully called Qingrou real person.

She is the third-generation disciple of the Xianxia School’s patriarch, Hengxia, and has reached a level comparable to that of a god.

However, because the martial arts taught by Cui Heng to Jiang Qiqi were more inclined to the division of the immortal system, and the qualitative change occurred in a realm similar to the seventh level of Qi refining, her strength was actually far beyond that of ordinary warriors in the divine realm.

Even Zhang Shuming, the headmaster of Daoyi Palace, had a faint feeling that he was not necessarily He Qingrou’s opponent.

At first, he was a little hard to accept.

Daoyi Palace is an ancient sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. The martial arts that have been inherited have been revised and optimized by countless sages, but they are not comparable to the Xianxia sect of the Li sect for less than two hundred years.

This kind of feeling is like an old boy who has been studying for 70 years, seeing a genius who was admitted to the jinshi at the age of nine.

Mentality will explode.

Of course, there was no imperial examination in the Dajin, this is just a metaphor.

However, after thinking that this Xianxia Patriarch was actually Cui Heng’s disciple, he was relieved.

It is not surprising that the inheritance of a Tianjun is stronger.

In fact, He Qingrou was also a little surprised when she saw Zhang Shuming.

She knew this Dao Yigong headmaster.

After the Xianxia faction closed the mountain, Daoyi Palace was the first faction in the world in the true sense.

Although Chen Ying had told her the general situation of Cui Heng’s side before, and also said that Zhang Shuming was following Cui Heng’s side, but after seeing it for herself, she still felt a little different.

Could it be that this Fengzhou Shepherd is really as the master guessed…

Otherwise, how could the headmaster of Daoyi Palace willingly follow?

At this moment, He Qingrou was waiting in the reception hall of the State Shepherd’s Office.

She is a beautiful female crown who looks only in her thirties. She has a beautiful face and delicate features. Her blue silk is tied together by a white jade lotus crown, and she wears a loose light blue Taoist robe with a dusty temperament.

Unlike Chen Ying, who has been to the world several times, she has never been down the mountain since she was taken to Cangcheng Mountain by her master when she was a child.

She heard what her master and apprentice said

about all kinds of things under the mountain .

This is the first time she has descended the mountain.

And for something so important.

Xianxia Party attaches great importance to meeting Cui Heng this time.

After all, according to Chen Ying’s description, Cui Heng has cultivated the “Xianxia Sword Art” to a great level, and even triggered the vision of Ziyun Sword, making Ziqi come three thousand feet east!

This all means that Cui Heng must have a very close relationship with the Xianxia faction.

Otherwise it is impossible to do those things.

There may even be some very unusual identities for the Xianxia faction.

However, the Xianxia faction was also very vigilant and did not rashly send high-level officials over to meet.

Instead, let He Qingrou come first as the first contact person.

As Chen Ying’s master, it is logical for her to follow Chen Ying back.

Just take this opportunity to see what kind of person this Cui Heng is.

If you can directly ask about the relationship between the other party and the Xianxia faction, that would be great.

He Qingrou herself was entrusted with such an important matter for the first time, and she felt both anticipation and nervousness.

After arriving at the reception hall of the State Shepherd’s Office, she sat upright, always prepared, and kept simulating the scene when she met with Cui Heng in her mind, silently reciting what she was about to say.

Far less casual than her disciple Chen Ying.

“Master, you look so nervous.” Chen Ying was very lively. Seeing that Cui Heng hadn’t come over, she jumped off the chair she was sitting and came to He Qingrou’s side. “My body is all tense.

” , she also gently poked He Qingrou’s shoulder.

As Chen Tong’s younger sister, she had been with Cui Heng for a while when she was in Lu Juncheng, and knew that Cui Heng was very friendly on weekdays.

Moreover, as the master of the Ziyun sword, she followed the information left by the ancestors and had unconditional trust in Cui Heng.

Naturally don’t feel nervous.

“Yingying!” He Qingrou glared at Chen Ying and wanted to warn her.

This time I came to Changfeng Prefecture to see that Cui Zhoumu, but how could something so important be so casual?

But she has always been gentle, and she was worried that her words would make Chen Ying sad. She opened her mouth and just sighed: “Yingying, when you came here, your master specially warned me.

” It may be extremely important, and it may even be our only hope to find the Patriarch. Your attitude should be more respectful.

”

“Well, I know!”

“Chen Ying nodded, then sat down again, dangling her calves gently and waiting.

Although she was still not very nervous, she knew how to act by chance, and would follow her master’s wishes, so that she could discuss People like it.

In fact, Chen Ying’s heart is still a little puzzled.

Why did the pastor Cui Zhou suddenly change his mind and let himself tell the elders of the faction about him.

And according to the master, the master heard the word “Cui Heng” After the name, I was even more shocked than when I heard that someone had cultivated the “Xianxia Sword Art” to the peak, and could still trigger the vision of the fairy sword.

Moreover, after that, the master immediately made the master go down the mountain to see this Cui Zhoumu One-sided decision.

“I don’t know what is the relationship between this Cui Zhoumu and my faction?

”

Chen Ying kept thinking in her heart, guessing one answer after another, each one felt reasonable, but she felt that each one was a little unrealistic.

In this way, Cui Heng came here while the master and the apprentice waited nervously and full of doubts.

“Master, Cui Fengzhou is here, you can call the envoy!” Chen Ying used the voice transmission of her true energy to remind her master, who was not very popular.

He Qingrou nodded lightly and stood up calmly, her movements smooth and her breath calm.

There was no sign of panic at all.

With a smile on her face, she looked at Cui Heng, bowed slightly and saluted, “Xianxia School He Qingrou, I have seen Cui Fengzhou, Cui Shijun.”

As a god, there is still some basic skills to control one’s own demeanor.

Naturally, he wouldn’t be nervous in front of Cui Heng.

However, this made Chen Ying, who was on the side, stunned, and secretly said in his heart: “As expected of Master, you can adjust your emotions so quickly!”

“It turns out to be a gentleman, please sit down.” Cui Heng smiled and returned the salute. At the same time, looking at this beautiful female crown, the female Taoist priests who are secretly cultivating martial arts orgasms seem to be all beautiful and bright, and their temperament is unparalleled.

Afterwards, Cui Heng also sat on the main seat, looked at He Qingrou, smiled and said: “It is said that the Xianxia School has closed the mountain for a long time, and there is no trace of the immortal in the world

. , tell me something about the envoy.” He Qingrou’s eyes flashed, as if he was thinking about what to say, “I heard that the envoy can inspire me to send the immortal sword, and I am quite accomplished in the “Xianxia Sword Art”, and even more so. Do you have a deep relationship with my faction?”

“That’s right.” Cui Heng nodded lightly and said with a smile, “If you want to ask a real person, you might as well say it directly. I have always liked to go straight to the point, straight to the point.

” Yan was stunned for a moment, as if suddenly stuck.

This did not match the lines she prepared in advance.

Cui Heng’s sudden appearance left her at a loss as to how to answer the conversation. Shouldn’t everyone be polite before getting to the point?

Fortunately, He Qingrou is a master of martial arts, comparable to the realm of the gods, and quickly organized the language, nodding: “If so, please do not blame the emperor, can you please show the Xianxia sword art?”

However, As soon as she said this, she regretted it.

How could he say so directly to let the other party cover up the Xianxia Sword Art?

This is so impolite!

But Cui Heng didn’t care about this, and he didn’t even feel polite or rude, and nodded directly: “Yes.”

Xianxia School is the inheritance left by Jiang Qiqi.

In theory, all the disciples of Xianxia Sect could be regarded as his descendants.

He Qingrou was considered to be his younger generation after several generations.

In terms of age, he is more than two hundred years older than He Qingrou, and it is enough to be her grandfather.

Who cares about the attitude of a junior who is hundreds of years younger than himself?

“Ah?” He Qingrou didn’t expect Cui Heng to speak so easily, and she felt extremely grateful. She thought she was so rude just now that she would screw things up.

Zheng!

!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of sword cries in the void.

Cui Heng raised a finger and began to show the Xianxia Sword Art.

One after another cyan sword light flew out from his fingertips, turning into layers of colorful clouds flying in the air, as if colorful rays of light were spreading.

In this hall, it suddenly became like a fairyland.

“Jianguang Fei Caixia, it really is Jianguang Fei Caixia! It’s the most complete Jianguang Fei Caixia, even more perfect than the master!” He Qingrou exclaimed in her heart.

She looked at Cui Heng’s fingertips in astonishment, her eyes were full of shock and intoxicated.

As someone who has practiced “Xianxia Sword Art” for decades, her knowledge of Jianguang Fei Caixia is much higher than that of Chen Ying.

It can be seen at a glance that this is definitely not an ordinary Jianguang Fei Caixia, it is extremely complete, extremely perfect, and even the current head is far behind.

It is even more perfect than the description recorded in the “Xianxia Sword Art” cheat book!

At this moment, He Qingrou’s breathing almost stopped.

Before going down the mountain, Shizu

told her a guess about Cui Heng, and at this moment, that guess kept echoing in her mind.

Is it true?

!

But nearly two hundred years have passed!

Thinking of this, He Qingrou hesitated again, and suddenly fell down to Cui Heng.

At the same time, he also pulled Chen Ying beside him to bow down.

Chen Ying didn’t know why, and she was full of doubts, “Master, what is this doing?”

He Qingrou took a deep breath, with a solemn expression, and asked very solemnly: “Dare to ask the envoy, can you know the true person of my Xianxia sect patriarch, Hengxia? Lay names taboo?”

“…” Cui Heng was slightly silent when he heard the words, as if he was a little embarrassed, then he dissipated the sword light on his fingertips, looked at He Qingrou and Chen Ying who were bowing down in front of him, and sighed softly,

“She is called Jiang Qiqi.”

[End of this Chapter]