Zheng Qishan deliberately concealed it, and Zhou Yixuan couldn't tell it, but glanced at him meaningfully, and then led the way in front and led Cheng Xiaoxi and Lord Zhan Ling to Taishou Mansion, what is interesting is that Zheng Qishan also followed behind with a cheeky face, and from time to time found some topics to talk to Cheng Xiaoxi, which was extremely enthusiastic.

Cheng Xiaoxi did not suspect the identity of this person, because he came with Zhou Yixuan, Zheng Qishan obviously deliberately took advantage of this, Longqiao is close to the north, and has a lot of dealings with the Northern Hell Sect, he and Zhou Yixuan have long been acquainted, so they will not debunk him, just to dispel Cheng Xiaoxi's suspicions.

The hidden dangers in the bookworm's body are not easy to think about, the war spirit was depressed after leaving Wuling Mountain, these days are like this, I am afraid that it has taken a lot of attention to get rid of the hidden dangers for the bookworm, this is not just to the Taishou Mansion The war spirit disappeared, and Cheng Xiaoxi did not worry, how could he not know what his predecessors did.

Zhou Yixuan didn't say anything when he watched Lord Zhan Ling leave, but he just remembered the letter from the spy a few days ago, and he had some understanding in his heart.

And Zheng Qishan's whole mind was on Cheng Xiaoxi and the war spirit, this trip was originally to atone for his sins, how could he let go of any opportunity, and immediately asked Cheng Xiaoxi with a smile, "Brother Cheng, why did the adults leave?"

Cheng Xiaoxi didn't know what Zheng Qishan was thinking, and replied casually: "Maybe I'm tired." ”

Zheng Qishan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately retired from the two, looking like he was in a hurry, and Cheng Xiaoxi was a little confused, and he didn't say anything Okay, is this overreacting?

"Uncle Zhou, this senior ......"

Of course, Zhou Yixuan knew Zheng Qishan's thoughts, but he could see with his own eyes that the sect master of the Northern Hell Sect, who had always been empty-eyed, put down his body and tried his best to curry favor with Cheng Xiaoxi and the war spirit, so he couldn't help but be interested, and he was looking forward to what tricks Zheng Qishan would play.

Lord Zhan Ling was not there, Zhou Yixuan also seemed a lot more casual, he and Cheng Xiaoxi were walking in the mansion, talking about some old things, and his expression was very natural, like an elder with a gentle attitude.

"At that time, your father was the most outstanding of our group of young people, not to mention handsome, and his cultivation talent was almost demonic, and there were countless ladies who admired him at that time, and even I was very envious of him!"

"Hehe, I can't imagine that my father still has this kind of past. ”

"Indeed, I just didn't expect to turn around, but in the end he fell in love with your mother at first sight, originally at that time the family was counting on your father to revive, and the three families used this to make it difficult for you to start a family......"

"I see......"

After talking with Zhou Yixuan, Cheng Xiaoxi understood a lot of past events and had a deeper understanding of family affection.

Before the dinner began, Zheng Qishan, the sect leader of the Northern Hell Sect, went and returned, with a thick smile on his square face, he walked up to Cheng Xiaoxi and the war spirit with a smile, and pushed a heavy wooden box over.

"I have a small amount of wealth in the next practice, and I heard a few days ago that the adult's divine power has been damaged, so I am prepared for some small caution, and I hope that the adult will not refuse. ”

The war spirit raised his eyelids and said, "What a little care?"

Zheng Qishan rubbed his hands together and responded, "It's really a little careful!"

The war spirit was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "In this case, the spirit will accept it." ”

As soon as this wooden box came out, the war spirit felt the breath in it, this person can not only give such a big gift, but also want to ask for it, now it really needs these things to restore the loss, with the temperament of the war spirit, it will not care what Zheng Qishan has any intentions.

Cheng Xiaoxi was a little surprised, the predecessors of the war spirit have always been indifferent, and they don't pay much attention to anything, but they love the liquid in the cup, how can they easily accept this person's wooden box, could it be that what is in this wooden box can enter the eyes of the predecessors of the war spirit?

The war spirit continued to be silent, Cheng Xiaoxi also frowned and looked at the wooden box and pondered, Zheng Qishan was happy from the bottom of his heart on the side, only the town gate guard Zhou Yixuan had a strange expression on his face, as if he was smiling.

The reception banquet went very smoothly, during which the cup was changed but not much was said, and when the table was left, the war spirit opened the wooden box in front of the three of them, and the entire banquet hall was illuminated by the sun. In the face of this scene, Zhan Ling's expression was as usual, as if he had expected it, Cheng Xiaoxi was dumbfounded, and he couldn't hide the shock in his heart, Zhou Yixuan glanced at Zheng Qishan, and said in his heart that this guy was really willing.

There is nothing else in the wooden box, only a three-inch long plant rhizome, its shape is like a human palm, the glow that illuminates the banquet hall is coming from its surface, and it smells like a disgusting evil breath like blood, this thing is the treasure that Zheng Qishan sent to the war spirit to restore the loss, don't look at its strange appearance, the smell is evil, but it is the world's premier healing holy relic, it has a peculiar name, that is the Guiyuan Holy Hand.

This name comes from its efficacy and appearance, legend has it that this thing was born in the depths of the earth, living on the earth elf element, only growing one finger every thousand years, and when the five fingers are fully opened, it can have a miracle effect comparable to the resurrection of the dead, but this thing also has drawbacks, that is, this effect of the sky is only useful to ordinary people, if it is used on the cultivator, its effect will be greatly reduced, but it is enough to restore the loss.

The Guiyuan Holy Hand is hidden in the depths of the earth, and has a little wisdom, knows how to seek good fortune and avoid evil, so it is rarely found, and it has only appeared a few times in the long history of the land of Shenzhou, and every time it appears, it can cause a turmoil, but I don't know how this thing can be obtained by the Northern Hell Sect.

I think that Zheng Qishan is also ruthless this time, intending to exchange these divine objects for the favor of Cheng Xiaoxi and the war spirit, and after arriving at the Northern Netherworld, he will reveal his identity to the two, and maybe he can really avoid a catastrophe for the northern land.

Having said so much, he Zheng Qishan has no other way, otherwise who would be willing to give this thing to others, after all, if this thing is kept in his hands, he may be able to avoid a life and death crisis for himself in the future.

The future is elusive, Zheng Qishan is a smart person, under the balance of the two, he still chooses the present, after all, if this catastrophe can't be avoided, I'm afraid there will be no future, and his Northern Hell Sect can't withstand the destruction of a god realm power.

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Tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the whole dragon bridge is immersed in the excitement of the arrival of the two adults, people talk about the glorious deeds of the two adults, and do not hide their worship, those young ladies who have lived in the boudoir for a long time even hung the portrait of Cheng Xiaoxi in their own homes, the three words of Cheng Xiaoxi, suddenly the whole world is well-known, people can not know the Holy Venerable, but no one will not know the son of Cheng Xiuwen.

The name Cheng Xiaoxi has become the talk of everyone in the land of Shenzhou after dinner, as for the predecessor of the war spirit, it has enjoyed a good reputation since ancient times, and now it is just a little more intense.

......

Xiling has a national capital, which is called the royal city, and the Shangguan clan is the master of Xiling.

After being sent to Cuiyun by Liu Zheng, Shangguan Li got the best treatment, her injuries quickly improved, and her father, Shangguan Xian, the king of Xiling, took the antidote after the toxins in his body disappeared, and he woke up three days later.

When his daughter woke up, the stone in Shangguan Xian's heart finally fell to the ground, and he came to his daughter's room as soon as possible, but what caught his eyes was his daughter's increasingly haggard face.

I still remember the first time I saw him, he had just become the commander of the guards, he was high-spirited, and he seemed so calm and reliable.

Early in the morning, he waited outside the hall until the door of the temple carved with flowers and birds was pushed open, and he quickly buried his head, and his voice revealed boundless joy.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess, subordinate Wei Zisheng, and then the commander of the guards......"

After a few more years, he was still the same, and he could laugh all day long.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, where are you going to play today?"

"Your Royal Highness Princess, my subordinate brought you something interesting......"

For more than ten years, he was willing to give everything to His Royal Highness the princess until the end of his life.

His consciousness was dissipating, his vision blurred, his head hanging heavily on his chest......

"Princess, my subordinates will accompany you ......"

At the end of his life, he finally took a step forward, this time, he did not call Shangguan Li Her Royal Highness the Princess, but the word Princess, in his heart, Shangguan Li is the incomparably noble princess of Xiling, and it is also the princess that Wei Zisheng is willing to protect with his life.

The princess who belongs only to him.