Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 139 Zhao Qing? My name is Si He.

Inside the Dharma Hall, in the quiet room where contributions are exchanged.

After Zhao Qing followed the others into the room, he bowed again, "Elder Pei!"

The handsome young man slowly turned around and closed the door.

Pei Jin smiled and said, "Sit down. Just call me Senior Brother."

Zhao Qing's mind was slightly moved. This quiet room for exchanging contributions... was isolated from spiritual consciousness.

After a brief thought, he sat aside and whispered, "Disciple went to the Alchemy Hall to look for the elder, but did not see him..."

Pei Jin shook his head slightly: "I have already arrived at the Dharma Hall."

"You are traveling with the Sect Leader. I wonder if the Sect Leader left any instructions?"

Did the leader leave any instructions?

Leave a fart!

Zhao Qing wondered, "Did Cheng Yue not come back? Or did he go into seclusion right after coming back?"

He whispered, "No."

Hearing this, Pei Jin was not surprised at all.

He took out a jade slip and examined it carefully, then casually said, "Yi Han often asks me about your whereabouts. She's having a hard time at Dan Pavilion."

"Where have you been this year?"

really!

Zhao Qing's mind was slightly moved. This...

My aunt was right.

But everyone kept their mouths shut, and no one knew whether they could tell Pei Jin about the Zizhu Tower incident.

He took out the words he had prepared long ago: "Reply to the elder..."

"I followed many alchemists to participate in a trial far away in countless states and countries. I don't know where exactly it is in the secret realm."

Pei Jin frowned slightly: "Trial of the Alchemist?"

Seeing that he wanted to ask more questions, Zhao Qing pondered and said, "That's right. Moreover, during this trip... I also discovered a great secret within the sect!"

A big secret!

Pei Jin raised his eyes instantly and spoke slowly: "What's the secret?"

Zhao Qing looked conflicted, as if he was hesitating whether he could tell the secret.

……

Pei Jin didn't say anything either, just waited quietly.

After a long time, a faint voice was heard.

"Senior Duan Wenyu from the Imperial Palace revealed..."

"Senior Brother Cheng Buyi..."

"He's the Sect Leader's son!"

Pei Jin's eyebrows jumped, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Duan Wenyu!

The golden elixir priest of Da Chu!

He narrowed his sword-like eyes slightly, then smiled and said, "So that's how it is. Buyi's background is quite bizarre..."

Pei Jin changed the subject: "The Dan Pavilion is very anxious recently. A batch of Dan materials will be arriving after the New Year."

"Just go find Chen Fan directly. He will explain the situation to you."

Chen Fan?

Also got into Pei Jin's car?

Zhao Qing's face lit up with joy: "Thank you for your cultivation, Elder. I will go to see Senior Brother Chen Fan after the New Year!"

Seeing Pei Jin nod slightly, he immediately bowed and took his leave.

Bullshit! And you're still trying to take advantage of me.

I'll be slipping away soon...

Zhao Qing walked away, but just when he was about to open the door.

Pei Jin's voice came again from behind.

"and many more!"

Zhao Qing paused and turned back silently.

Pei Jin said softly: "You have lived in the kitchen for twenty years?"

Hearing this question, Zhao Qing instantly tensed up and nodded slightly.

"Have you been chopping wood in Shouyun Mountain?"

call……

Zhao Qing slowly relaxed his mind: "Exactly."

I thought Pei Jin was going to say something...

I saw the other party holding it tightly with one hand and handing it over.

"Have you ever seen this thing?"

Zhao Qing was stunned when he heard this, and then he extended his spiritual sense to perceive it, and then took it with both hands.

It was an extremely long, thin hair...white.

swan?

White ape?

Zhao Qing understood what was going on instantly.

What Elder Qian was looking for in Shouyun Mountain at that time! It must be related to this hair.

He shook his head and said honestly, "It looks like a piece of goose down. I've never seen it before."

Pei Jin nodded, took back the hair and waved gently: "Let's go."

……

Dusk clouds merge.

Zhao Qing strolled alone on the streets of Zaofang.

He almost thought Pei Jin was going to ask about his realm improvement...

three days left!

The secret realm of Lanqingji is revealed.

The family could then wander around freely and head to Lin'an County, concealing their tracks.

As long as you don't take the initiative to die, it is unlikely to encounter danger.

His eyes flickered.

Looking at the distant mountains...

Last spring, a tide of beasts came to Shouyun Mountain.

This happened once a month for a full six months, until Miao Jian left with Elder Qian.

Could it be that Qian Hongwei didn’t find what he wanted at that time?

Pei Jin set up the Talisman Shop in Shouyun Mountain. What was he looking for?

If there really is some rare treasure, how could the Sect Master not know about it?

He is a disciple of Zizhu Tower!

And I've been here for eighty years!

Zhao Qing shook his head slightly.

Forget it, it has nothing to do with me.

But that white hair...animal?

He recalled carefully, and he really had never seen white hair in the mountains...

Zhao Qing walked slowly towards the T-shaped courtyard.

The distant mountains looked somewhat desolate, and the crimson setting sun had mostly disappeared.

Looking at Shouyun Mountain in the distance, where he had been traveling for twenty years, Zhao Qing's mind moved slightly.

The spirit's consciousness was blessed by the art of communicating with the dead, and it was rippling on the streets of the T-shaped courtyards.

Soul-piercing techniques were performed simultaneously...

On the panel, the characters "Li" and "Dui" slowly blend together.

They became one, like ink stains - Huo Ze Kui!

The next moment, Zhao Qing turned pale and suddenly lost consciousness.

I saw that the boundless mountain was completely covered by a blood curtain... like a cage.

The Dao aura flows on the bright red lines, and dragons disperse and slowly condense.

In an instant, a flash of light flashed through his mind.

This icy feeling coming from my spiritual consciousness... the blood-colored dragon pattern...

It’s exactly the same as the token of the Blood Robe Tower!

He suppressed his distracting thoughts.

He quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness and headed towards the Dingzimohao Courtyard.

My heart was in turmoil... The place where I had lived for twenty years was actually the territory of the Blood Robe Building?

Can't you?

If those blood lines weren't...

Zhao Qing's thoughts came to a sudden halt wherever his eyes went.

At the foot of Shouyun Mountain.

A snowy figure suddenly appeared, with white fur all over its body. It was a little fox.

The only difference is that it has a long neck and two horns on its head.

A pair of extremely bright eyes flickered in the dusk, like a pool of water in late autumn... cold and silent.

Zhao Qing glanced over and his pupils shrank instantly.

White fox!

What Pei Jin is looking for!

……

There is no spiritual energy fluctuation, it should be some kind of strange mundane animal.

His mind raced, and he simply ignored it and turned to walk towards the door.

but……

My home is right in front of me, but it feels like it is getting farther and farther away.

There was an endless buzzing sound in my ears, and the scene in front of me gradually became blurred.

This is... Transmission!?

He suddenly turned around and looked at the snow fox at the foot of the mountain.

Her petite figure seemed to be blocked by some mysterious force, unable to move forward.

But its eyes gradually became lively.

It seemed as if the stars were hidden... but two streaks of blood were flowing out.

The two corners above its forehead emitted a faint light, and it gradually leaned forward... as if it had broken free from the constraints of Shouyun Mountain.

The scene in front of Zhao Qing instantly turned blood red.

Endless dragon shadows surrounded and poured into the snow shadow.

There was an earth-shaking sound in my ears.

Seems to feel...

Wildfires are rising.

There were bursts of thunder.

The wind blows back violently.

An angry voice echoed, "Who are you? You have detained the spirit of our Siyou Kingdom. You must be punished by Tai'a!"

The shrill cry went straight to the soul...

Another calm and cold female voice rang out: "I would like to borrow the Yellow Qi and help it become an immortal in the future."

Zhao Qing's mind fell into chaos, and the blood color in front of his eyes slowly disappeared.

It turned into an empty courtyard.

The courtyard wall is made of bluestone... and weeds are growing under the wall.

But it is full of life, not like it is in the middle of winter at all.

A snow-white figure appeared...it was not a fox.

It's people!

She was only slightly taller than Shuyue, with a head full of flowing white hair and a pair of bright and charming eyes.

The delicate nose and cherry lips are a masterpiece of nature.

There was a strange power emanating from her every movement.

Finally, she stood in front of Zhao Qing with a pretty smile.

Her voice is ethereal and melodious, like a sweet spring, refreshing to the heart.

"Zhao Qing? My name is Si He."

Zhao Qing stood there in a daze, motionless. He felt that the white-haired woman in front of him was out of tune with the surroundings...as if she was standing at the end of time.