Chapter 478: Zongzheng's Intent
His surname is Zong, and he is also the son of the lord of the Pyloric Mansion, but people in the world only know Zong Tianzun, no one knows his Zongzheng, and he seems to be a person who cannot see the light.
For hundreds of years, he regarded himself as a gentleman and a prodigal child, lingered in the red dust, was a wasted person, and survived, but he was unwilling, he had hatred in his heart, and he was always looking for an opportunity.
He crossed the starry sky and came to the Beichuan Star Periphery, just to investigate the Beichuan Star South Temple, he didn't believe that a palace that had been in decline for 10,000 years would give birth to a person like Han Shanyue.
He didn't dare to go directly to Beichuan Xing, for fear of arousing the suspicion of people with intentions, so he came to the Chaoxing Domain, and wanted to inquire about the Beichuan Xingnan Hall here, and the more he learned about the Beichuan Xingnan Palace, the more he felt the mystery of the Beichuan Xingnan Palace.
Maybe Beichuan Xingnan Hall can really help him fight against Zong Tianzun and his father.
He knew that Jiang Qing was once from Beichuan Xing, and was hunted down by a royal highness in the East Hall of Beichuan Xing, checked the people who had read and investigated Jiang Qing, and checked all the people who had intersected with Jiang Qing, and even investigated Beichuan Xing's Wangshan City Pyloric Gate Guard Dabi, and finally guessed Ye Ling's identity.
Yinmian is Ye Ling, the person from the South Hall of Beichuan Xing, so he will save Concubine Meng and Wei Yuan, and treat Ye Ling as equals, he wants to use Ye Ling and Beichuan Xing to get involved.
But he didn't expect that what he would end up with would be such an answer.
You are too obsessed to enter the South Hall, and even if you do, you are just an ordinary disciple.
He is also a genius, with the bloodline of Emperor Zun, he may not be able to enter the South Palace, even if he does, he is just an ordinary disciple, if he is just an ordinary disciple, how can the South Hall help him?
"Beichuan Xingnan Hall, what kind of place is it?" he looked at Ye Ling and asked.
A main star hall door, if you change it, knowing that he is the son of the lord of the mansion, there must be a hundred who are willing to accept him to enter, except for Beichuan Xing, according to Ye Ling, his entry may be very small.
It's just that the obsession is too deep, what kind of reason is this, and can this also be a reason to reject him?
Ye Ling looked at it, shook his head, picked up a pot of wine on the table, took a sip, drank half a pot, and then looked at him.
"Outside the world, outside the world. ”
Ye Ling said, what kind of place Zhongnan Mountain is, he can't tell, although he has been in Zhongnan Mountain for a short time, in fact, what he knows is only the tip of the iceberg.
Sword Valley, he has always stayed outside the valley, there are many senior brothers in the valley, he has never seen it, in the Sword Valley, anyone who can enter the valley must be people who have a shocking understanding of the way of the sword.
After Dao Mountain, between the clouds and mist, he didn't know how many people there were at all, he could only feel that it was as vast as a sea of smoke, endless.
The world is outside the world, the sky is outside the sky, maybe this is the only thing Ye Ling can describe Zhongnan Mountain.
"The world outside the world, the sky outside the sky, and the outside of all beings, maybe I still underestimated the South Hall of Beichuan Xing. ”
Zong Zheng said, drank a sip of wine, a smile on the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and laughed at himself.
"Ye Ling, I understand. ”
He said, glanced at Ye Ling, looked at the endless sky, and in one sentence, Ye Ling was slightly stunned.
Understood, perhaps, Ye Ling can penetrate people's hearts, but he can't see through what he thinks in his heart, he is a person living in the abyss, no one can guess what he thinks in his heart.
"Zong Tianzun, he just lived a few hundred years longer than me, and the time in the future will be longer, whether it is a thousand years or ten thousand years, one day there will be a chance, but I am too anxious. ”
He said, looking at Ye Ling, as if he was suddenly surprised, Ye Ling looked at him, as if he also understood something, smiled faintly, and did not say it explicitly, no matter what he wanted to do, he could understand.
There are some things that I know and have no chance to do, but I have to do them, and if I don't do them, I will be in vain.
For this purpose, he can understand any means, because he is also such a person.
His mother's hatred, as well as the long-cherished wish of the entire Sword Immortal Palace, were urging him to keep moving forward, no matter how strong the Great Qin Heavenly Court, Yanshi Divine Sect, and Xuanji Academy were, he would always crush these three forces one day.
For decades, he already knew something about these three forces.
The Pyloric Mansion is vast and already very strong, but compared to these three forces, it is just a mayfly in the sea, and it can be pressed to death at will, and it is not at the same level at all.
The Pyloric Mansion is actually only a subsidiary place under the Great Qin Heavenly Court, and there are thousands of places like the Pyloric Mansion under the Great Qin Heavenly Court, and the Pyloric Mansion is at best a small border city.
Now Ye Ling is in this small border city, but he is delusional to overthrow and destroy the entire Great Qin Heavenly Court, if people know, he is a madman, a complete madman.
In comparison, Zong Zheng's enemy was just a Zong Tianzun, which was much easier for him, at least he could still see his enemy, and Ye Ling could only look at the endless star dome sometimes and think about it.
"The boat is naturally straight to the bridge, the sky pays off, look ahead, there is always a chance. ”
Ye Ling said, looking at Zong Zheng, holding up a pot of wine, Zong Zheng was stunned, and also smiled, and the two pots of wine touched together.
"That's right, God lives up to his wishes, the reincarnation of heaven, the world is impermanent, who can predict what will happen in the future, maybe one day I have a shocking creation, and I can't win Zong Tianzun. ”
Zong Zheng said, it seemed that it was suddenly dawned, and the two of them no longer talked about revenge, but just like friends, they drank and talked about the world, as if they had put everything aside.
In the Fengyue Building, the bewitching woman looked at the closed door, felt the prohibition on the door, her expression flashed with strange lights, looked at the rickety old woman on the side, and retracted again.
"A lot of things have happened in Qiancheng today, I'm afraid someone will see the identity of the son, I'll deal with it. ”
The bewitching woman looked at the rickety old woman and said, the rickety old woman looked at her and did not respond, the bewitching woman's face was a little ugly, and then she glanced at the door in front of her and turned to leave.
The old woman looked at her back, and there was a ripple in her calm, cloudy gaze, it was killing intent, but for a moment, it was hidden, like a wood carving, standing outside the door.
This scene happened to be seen by Concubine Meng, looking at the back of the bewitching woman, and then at the rickety old man, her eyes were slightly condensed, looking at the closed door, there was a trace of worry in her eyes.
She is not stupid, although she is young, she is more thorough than many people, and she can still see some of the subtle relationships between the bewitching youth, the rickety old woman, and the bewitching woman.
The bewitching young man and the bewitching woman seem to be intimate, but in fact they are only superficial, the bewitching woman has a different heart, not loyal to the bewitching youth, and the rickety old woman is the one who is really loyal to the bewitching youth.