That night, Chu Qiu and Shangguan Qingming set off overnight, and returned to Jinfeng Valley under the care of Uncle Zhong, and Jiu Mei and the others suppressed the matter as usual. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Yuanqing didn't get the news of Shangguan Qingming's departure, but he also knew about Shangguan Qingming's immediate breakthrough, and the person who told him was Junci.

"What does Your Highness mean?" Zhang Yuanqing was a little nervous, the first person to be killed after Shangguan Qingming's breakthrough was probably him, if he wanted to save his life, in addition to him breaking through the Great Witch, there was only his daughter.

"I'll stop her." Jun Ci said lightly, which made Zhang Yuanqing breathe a sigh of relief.

She is worthy of being a goddess cultivated by the Witch King's Palace, and she knows very well what is the best choice for herself.

With Bailu Academy as her backer, her status in the Witch King's Palace can quickly soar to the sky.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Zhang Yuanqing was a little polite, he was not arrogant because of his father's identity, and from the moment he sent his daughter to the altar, he was destined to pay tribute to his subordinates.

"But the head of the Zhang family also has to do something for me," Jun Ci whispered, but his words were extremely resentful: "I want Xia Jiumei, die." ”

Zhang Yuanqing was shocked, he didn't know what grievances Jun Ci had with the ninth sister, but since he also wanted to get rid of the ninth sister, how could he refuse, "Your Highness, rest assured, we only need to design well, we will be able to succeed, and let me think about it for a few days." ”

Jun Ci nodded, although she had Shangguan Qingming in her hand, she hadn't figured out how to use it yet, and after getting up to say goodbye, Zhang Yuanqing showed a dangerous smile: "Come on, go find out what grievances there are between the goddess and Xia Sui." ”

Zhang Yuanqing ordered that the target this time was Junshan County, and without the obstruction of Qin Xiang of Guangling County, he would not be able to know the ins and outs of the matter in a few days.

But he was still a little worried, not worried about that hexagram.

The Zhang family's hexagram has always been extremely accurate, it is impossible to miscalculate the one who destined the phoenix girl, is the problem with him?

Zhang Yuanqing clenched his fists and took advantage of the night to walk into the Hanwen Pavilion.

Half of the Hanwen Pavilion has been destroyed by a fire, but the main building has not caught fire since then, so it can still be used.

"I'm going to check something, and no one is allowed to come in and disturb me." Zhang Yuanqing ordered, and walked into a small building that locked the top secret of the Zhang family.

This small building was built behind the main building of the Hanwen Pavilion, and it was a general status of a matching room, but it was tighter than the handle of the Hanwen Pavilion, and after Zhang Yuanqing entered, he saw a spirit priest-level figure guarding inside: "The head of the family." ”

"Gauber can be in there?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

The spirit priest nodded: "Yes, I didn't go out tonight." ”

Zhang Yuanqing smiled: "Give Gao Bo a meal tonight, and you will send it to someone." ”

"Yes." The spirit priest was not angry at all that Zhang Yuanqing was calling him as an old slave, because I knew that the old man here was guarding the biggest secret left by the old lady, a secret that no one knew and was destined to be buried until the day the old man died.

Zhang Yuanqing walked in the door and saw the old man's figure in the candlelight, unspeakably haggard.

"You didn't eat well?" Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man at the hem, and his voice was really concerned.

Gao Bo shook his head, nodded in fear, and responded with two voices.

"Alright, I'll go see him." Zhang Yuanqing helped Gao Bo to sit down, and walked to the wall in the old man's room and knocked, although the sound of the chain pulling was not loud but very permeable, it was a damp and sticky sound with the sound of moss rubbing against rust.

Zhang Yuanqing picked up the candlestick and strode down.

"I need you to help me do the math." He opened his mouth to get straight to the point, waking him up inside.

The dark cellar was filled with rattling chains, as if a locked beast was waking up and moving, and from time to time there was a ticking sound of water drops hitting the stones.

There was only the sound of heavy breathing on the other side, and there was no answer from him.

Zhang Yuanqing's faint candlelight was not enough to illuminate the whole picture of the underground, and he didn't want to see the whole picture of him underground.

He just urged impatiently: "Don't let me say it a second time, it's all you owe me." ”

"Ah," came a faint sigh from there.

"What?" His voice was hoarse and old, as if he hadn't opened his mouth for a long time.

"Count when I'll get my family heirloom tortoiseshell." Zhang Yuanqing's voice was cold, like a stream of ice water flowing into the bottom of "his" heart, making "him" suddenly excited, "You still don't give up." ”

Zhang Yuanqing smiled strangely: "I am the head of this Bailu Academy, the head of the Zhang family, my judgment is that there is Feng Laiyi, Jiangxing family, how can I lose the treasure of the family heirloom!" ”

"There are gains and losses, everything you get now has to pay a price, and the family heirloom tortoise shell is one of them."

"Shut up!" Zhang Yuanqing shouted: "I don't believe it, since my Zhang family can take advantage of the sky, it is natural to change their lives against the sky!" I'm just going to change my life, change all this! ”

"Yuanqing, don't be insatiable." He shook his head and persuaded bitterly, and his heart was sad.

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly took off the rattan whip on the wall and whipped it at him: "I don't need you to teach me, why should you teach me!" ”

The rattan whip swished, and the air was suddenly filled with blood, and Gao Bo banged on the door in horror outside, and Zhang Yuanqing finally stopped.

"You must not know yet, my phoenix girl and I already know each other."

His low breath suddenly froze, with a little hoarseness: "Feng Nu ......"

"Yes, my daughter is the goddess of the Witch King's Palace, her name is Jun Ci, the daughter of Jun Shan, it sounds good."

The iron chain rattled, and Zhang Yuanqing impatiently waved two rattan whips in the air: "Quiet, quiet, I just want Jun Ci to help Yunwei find a good family for me, I want you to figure out for me, which of the only remaining three emperor grandsons and seven emperor grandsons is the one who will ascend to the great treasure." ”

"You're crazy!" He resisted angrily and danced the chains with a clattering sound: "The Zhang family must not marry the royal family, this is the rule set by the ancestors, and you dare to violate it!" ”

"Am I violating the rules of my ancestors less, and my father is violating less!" Zhang Yuanqing shouted angrily, "I just want to marry the royal family, my Zhang family is so powerful in the DPRK, why can't I marry with the royal family, why can't I go further!" ”

"The extremes of things must be reversed, and the extremes of prosperity must decline!" He screamed angrily, but he couldn't stand Zhang Yuanqing's persecution, and he was determined to tell which of the two emperors and grandsons had a relationship with the throne.

The change of throne is the most difficult thing to divination, and the backlash will be the strongest.

"You haven't divined anything for more than ten years, and you have repeatedly broken through, and now you are already in the Great Witch Realm, right? Use all your strength to divination, and you will always get a glimpse of the heavens. Zhang Yuanqing smiled, and his voice was silky and treacherous.

He didn't care where he was, and finally nodded.

"If you want me to do divination, I can even tell you how to get a family heirloom tortoise shell."

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up: "Whatever you want, I can promise you." ”

"I want to see someone." His voice trembled a little, and he spat out the name: "Jun Ci." ”