I really can't think of what it would be good to find a partner. Her blush receded, and she didn't know what to say, presumably the ancestor had already seen my marriage, since this is the case, then let it be, maybe one day I will have a good feeling, I will agree to marry him, or maybe the two of them will be good together. The love in the travelogue novel is all coaxing the girl who has not grown up.

After thinking about it, she decided to say a few words. So he said: "Shengyangjun, you haven't been weaned, I've come to your nest, and when I see you here, I won't take your nest to you" After speaking, she glanced at the surrounding people embarrassedly.

Changyang's face was stunned, as if his jaw was about to drop, and he said for a while: "Synthesis, why haven't you inherited your style at all, and it's not like Qingya's girl, where did she jump out of the crooked neck." ’

Zhang Lingya was embarrassed at first when she heard this, and then it didn't matter, as long as the ancestor didn't dislike it, she hugged the ancestor and said: "Master, I picked up a lot of unknown treasures this time, you can help me take a look"

After finishing speaking, piles of messy stones were poured out, and the sound of scrap metal was also one after another. I saw that the ancestor's brows were furrowed and quickly condensed into twists. I fiddled around with it at random, and found that the storage bag inside was like a rag, and there was no aura at all, and I looked at the pile of things, and there was almost no aura at all. The Changyang Saint Monarch on the side picked up an iron object in the shape of an iron plaque. After pondering for a long time, he said: "The black iron order of the year, I fought for the blood, but I didn't expect it to become a piece of scrap iron, and it was still with a pile of garbage, which is really unpredictable."

When Zhang Lingya heard this, he stepped forward and said, "Uncle Changyang, how many spirit stones do you think this is straight now, I will sell it to you cheaply."

"Time, matter, now that you give it to me for nothing, I don't want it," Changyang Shengjun said

Zhang Lingya said disappreciatively: "Then you don't want it, just put it for me, and say that I can sell it at a good price in the auction house, Uncle Changyang, you are looking at what good things are here, you like it, I will give it a 20% discount."

"You pile of things, the aura is lost, basically the same as broken copper and iron, you look at the storage bag is like a rag, look at the storage ring, bracelet, which one can still practice magic weapons. I suggest you throw it into the sea as soon as possible. "Changyang Saint Monarch said

Yunxia Zhenjun on the side suddenly picked up the iron hairpin, tears couldn't be stopped, and said sadly: "Senior Sister Yaoguang, you have disappeared for 300 years, and I have worked so hard to find you." ’

In fact, Changyang Shengjun deliberately buried the hairpin in the waste heap before, but he didn't think about it and was found by Yunxia Zhenjun. Zhang Lingya saw it sincerely, and hurriedly comforted: "Aunt is sad by mistake, maybe Yaoguang has entered the reincarnation and has come anew." And maybe this hairpin was a token of someone she gave it to, and it is possible that it was left behind."

Yunxia Zhenjun shook his head, wept for a long time, carefully wiped the hairpin and said: "This is Senior Sister Yaoguang's belongings, it is impossible to give it to others, even if she was married to Haoyun Zhenjun back then, she never left her body, this hairpin is a magic weapon for her sacrifice, how can she give it away at will." ’

Zhang Lingya didn't know what to say, looking at Yunxia Zhenjun crying. At this time, the master said, "Ya'er, these have basically lost their spiritual power and have no value. Why don't you put them away and bury them in the back mountain, maybe after a long period of spiritual energy nourishment, there will be one or two pieces available. ’

"Uncle Changyang, you are taking a closer look, if you have a fancy one, I will sell it to you at a discount"

Changyang Shengjun rolled his eyelids and threw a high-grade spirit stone to Zhang Lingya and said: "I bought the hairpin in your aunt's hand, and you can put the rest away quickly."

Zhang Lingya pointed to the iron plate and said, "Uncle, you don't want this piece either, it's better to buy one and get one free, and give it to your uncle." Instead of letting the pearl be dusted, it is better to send the uncle as a souvenir'

Changyang Shengjun said with disgust: "Come on, your uncle, I will live 300 years less when I see that brand, you better bury it, and wait for the next destined person to get it."

Zhang Lingya let out an "oh" and waved her hand to put these things away. Yunzhou's guest room was originally small, but after being tossed like this, it seems that the guest room is suddenly much larger.

"Changyang, I have sealed a person here, just me, unseal it, I'm afraid I can't remove the curse on this person, I need you and me. I originally wanted to think about it in the long term this time, but now it seems that you are probably busy. It's better to ......" The Synthetic Saint Monarch didn't finish speaking, and was interrupted by the Changyang Saint Monarch: "You can take it out and take a look at it, I have considered Lingqing Girl's proposal carefully, and I think it is very feasible." If you can't do it once, you can come twice, and you can't survive the catastrophe if you don't believe it. I'm going to wade through it even if I'm lying down.'

Zhang Lingya sounded funny. In my heart, it seems that Uncle Changyang is planning to climb over. In fact, who says it's not, reincarnated into reincarnation with memory, and without memory is simply a world of difference, the exercises are ready-made, purposefully do good deeds and change the fate of reincarnation, it is much easier, I don't know how many gods, by Meng Po's bowl of ecstasy soup, how many immortal roots have been ruined for the time being.

Zhang Lingya saw that there was a crystal clear jade box in the hand of the ancestor, and the person lying in the jade box was Nalan Ziyun. Zhang Lingya's eyes were slightly astringent, Ziyun took care of her at the beginning, but now she can only lie here, and her mother doesn't know what happened. She was genuinely powerless.

Changyang instructed Yunzhou to drive slowly, so he and Shizu secretly entered a secret room. In this way, Zhang Lingya stayed at the door for 3 days, and the door finally creaked open. I saw that Uncle Changyang's hair was unkempt and his face was not very good, but his spirit was still good, because as soon as he came out, he said loudly: 'Stinky girl, still here, quickly cut tea for Uncle I'll go' The voice he said was like a drum roaring. Zhang Lingya grinned and said, "Yes, Uncle Changyang"

Shizu is okay, she is still such a fairy wind bone, Zhang Lingya thought silently, she is looking for a partner, she must find a man like Shizu. must not be like Uncle Changyang, who has become like that in just a few days.

Shizu told her that Ziyun needed to recuperate for 1 year before she could wake up. Zhang Lingya also put a little snack after seeing it, and quietly injected some of her own purple qi into Ziyun for warmth.

Yunzhou traveled for another 3 days and landed in a canyon, the reason is that the Synthetic Saint Monarch traveled with Zhang Lingya, and agreed to cross the tribulation in Taixuanzong after 5 years, as for the tribulation, Zhang Lingya didn't want to know it. Uncle Changyang still has a lot of things to arrange, so 5 years is long and short. It's too short for Changsheng.

The father and daughter also brought an extra coffin made of crystal this time, and they carried it wherever they went. Zhang Lingya was not worried about Ziyun's mother, and told the ancestor the reason for the incident, but she didn't expect the ancestor to readily agree, and took Zhang Lingya towards the Tianyun Sect.

The Heavenly Fortune Sect is located in the southeast, and the location where they are now is located is to the north. So the father and daughter returned to the previous mode, practicing swords, playing chess and writing in the morning, and playing the piano in the afternoon. In the first few days, Zhang Lingya practiced well, and as the speed of the journey became slower and slower, Zhang Lingya had a new proposal, that is, she missed the time when she was with her master, and suggested that her ancestor take her to the 100,000 forest as soon as possible, she felt that their original house was about to be collapsed by wild beasts.

The Synthetic Saint Monarch knew that Zhang Lingya wanted to play tricks again. Just happily agreed, sure enough, the next afternoon, the two of them appeared in the attic where they lived in the past, but it has long been unrecognizable, the bamboo building has collapsed for a long time, the small tomb behind the bamboo building, also disappeared, the synthesis of the saint added new soil, I don't know where to find a big stone, soon the stone became a long square, the synthesis of the saint effortlessly, the stone tablet embedded in the soil, and brushed to write "the tomb of the beloved wife Zhang Qinghui"

Zhang Lingya glared at her bronze bell-like eyes and said, "Master's original surname is Zhang" Now that I think about it, her name is Zhang Lingya. It is this smell, the two of them stay in this place for more than half a month, Zhang Lingya practices swords every morning, sometimes with the ancestor a few tricks, more than half of the time is still spent on practice, since the bottom of the sea back, her soul has been in a state of deficit, in fact, she has meditated and fallen asleep several times because of sleepiness, Zhang Lingya also seems to understand, why Xiao Bai Fengqing uses dormancy to practice, in fact, it is also a method of cultivating the original spirit.

All the way to the gate of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, the memories of many years ago came to her heart, after all, she had lived here for more than 20 years, and she was very familiar with this place and felt unfamiliar. I don't know if Grandpa Song is still in the sect after marrying Dan. Tai Huajun also helped her again and again. She remembered them all in her heart. With the pace of the ancestor, he entered the living room of the Heavenly Fortune Sect. Zhang Lingya stepped here for the first time since she entered the Tao. Completely different from the architectural style of Taixuanzong, the architecture here in the south is beautiful and green, while the west pursues a bright, tall and broad style.

The one who received them today was a Divine Monarch of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, Zhang Ya had never seen these people when she was in the Heavenly Fortune Sect before, and it was because of the face of the ancestor that she could see them today, otherwise she would not have thought of seeing these half-footed immortal people.

The other Zhang Lingya felt familiar, and she couldn't remember who it was, but she saw that his beard and eyebrows were white. Thin appearance, looking particularly capable. Obviously, this person's costume is the costume of the Yuan Infant Sect, and he was invited into the temple. Zhang Lingya also followed and took a seat.

The ancestor clenched his fists and arched his hands and said: "Thank you Qingming Zhenren for saving the little girl's life back then, and today I will bring the little girl to thank you." After speaking, Zhang Lingya was sitting steadily. Somehow, he was pushed up by a force and came to the center of the hall. Zhang Lingya hurriedly arched her hand and said: "Thank you Qingming Zhenren" After speaking, she didn't know which direction to kowtow, she kowtowed to the person sitting on the top anyway.

"Ya'er, you knocked on the wrong person," the Synthetic Saint Monarch said lightly.

Zhang Lingya only felt embarrassed, she turned around in another direction and kowtowed in embarrassment. I saw that the old man hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, and then I saw clearly, yes, it was this old man. Just at this glance, she saw clearly that Qingming's true life was running out, and she was afraid that she would die in less than 50 years.