Chapter 779: Qi Zixiao

Squeak.

With a heavy and low sound, the door of the purple palace was slowly pushed open by Wang Zheng. The strange thing is that it is obviously the sound of the door being pushed open, but in Wang Zheng's ears, it seems to be the most primitive thunder explosion between heaven and earth.

Just the moment of pushing open the door, Wang Zheng's understanding of Lei has improved a little. Although it is only an insignificant trace, it does not look at Wang Zheng's current realm.

It can make Wang Zheng, who has refined the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire, have a trace of pure gold in perception, which is enough to see the horror of Qi Zixiao, a golden immortal.

Just the sound of the door opening of the dojo palace contains such a thunderous truth, and it is conceivable that the composition of the entire world is a ubiquitous thunder truth.

Of course, such a dojo is certainly a holy place for cultivation, but it is also a cage, a cage completely shrouded in Qi Zixiao's shadow.

It's okay to say that if you really study the truth here, the realm is not as good as Qi Zixiao's, and I am afraid that you can only look up to Qi Zixiao for the rest of your life.

As a celestial and human martial artist, although he is far inferior to Qi Zixiao, Wang Zheng still understands this truth, so he reins in his mind, and there is no greed for this world with a clear reason in the ancient well.

Walking into the main hall, the purpose is to sit in the center of the main hall, Qi Zixiao, who has the meaning of suppressing a world.

With awe of a golden immortal, Wang Zheng respectfully bowed deeply to the fiery figure sitting in the center of the main hall: "The younger generations have seen Zixiao Tianzun. ”

In the center of the main hall, Qi Zixiao looked at Wang Zheng with interest, suddenly smiled, and said softly, "Raise your head." ”

Wang Zheng raised his head when he heard this, this is the first time he really saw Qi Zixiao's true appearance, before in the starry sky, although he had seen Qi Zixiao with full firepower, but under the pressure of that terrifying avenue, Wang Zheng only knew that Qi Zixiao was extremely beautiful, but when he recalled it carefully, it was like seeing flowers in a fog, and he couldn't think of anything.

Qi Zixiao in Wang Zheng's eyes, wearing a big red robe at the moment, sitting on the thunder pool built by thunder, the purple lotus flower was born and destroyed, and the law was solemn.

Judging from her appearance alone, Qi Zixiao is also in her twenties, her eyebrows are flying obliquely into her temples, and her eyes are as bright as stars. The facial features are exquisite, but with that pair of eyebrows, it makes people feel heroic.

However, Ren Baqian's first feeling when he saw her was that of this powerful Red Dust Golden Immortal, and his gaze seemed to be very strange.

She looked at her gaze as if there were countless emotions mixed in there.

As a professional actor, Wang Zheng has an extraordinary understanding of emotions and gaze. After all, the eyes are the window to the soul, and how a qualified actor can express the character's heart and emotions through his gaze is one of the least and most important abilities.

"There's a big problem with this gaze......"

Wang Zheng's expression was respectful, but in his heart, he secretly wondered what Qi Zixiao's gaze represented.

Judging from his eyes as a bigwig in the entertainment industry, Qi Zixiao's gaze is really complicated. There are nostalgia, emotion, and joy, and even in a trance, Wang Zheng also has a kind of illusion that his eyes are like twenty-eight girls, a flawless illusion.

"Could it be that you have taken a fancy to me? But shouldn't it? Jin Xian is immortal, and his vision of looking at people and things has long been fundamentally different from ordinary people. What's more, even if it's not a golden immortal, as long as the realm is higher than mine, it won't be the same as those ignorant little fans under normal circumstances......"

The complicated gaze made Wang Zheng feel guilty.

However, Qi Zixiao smiled, and suddenly the whole world seemed to be brightened under her infection: "You junior, the mind master jumps out, and you can be your ancestor at the age of this seat, how can you fall in love with you?"

"Hmm...... This seat looks at you, probably like you look at a monk in the Qi refining period, which is a difference in the nature of life. ”

Facing Wang Zheng, Qi Zixiao didn't seem to be as unattainable as a powerful person, but a different kind of cordiality. However, before Wang Zheng could figure out what was going on, the latter sentence pierced Wang Zheng's heart first.

The difference in the nature of life? To put it bluntly, isn't it the difference between human beings and primitive people?

The baby's heart is bitter...... But it was only a second, and the next moment Wang Zheng's eyes opened wide, and he looked at Qi Zixiao in disbelief and opened his mouth.

Without waiting for Wang Zheng to speak, the corners of Qi Zixiao's mouth hooked up a touching arc: "This is the dojo of this seat, and this seat is an existence that is almost like the will of heaven and earth. ”

After listening to Qi Zixiao's explanation, because of her current attitude, Wang Zheng did not feel any sense of panic, but was calm in his heart.

Qi Zixiao's mouth is definitely not the kind of means to search for memories or read minds, but similar to the saints of the flood desolation in the previous life, what is thought and said in the mouth in his heart, as long as it involves the saint, it will be perceived by the saint.

And things that have nothing to do with saints, even saints don't force them to know.

Therefore, here Wang Zheng is not worried about his secret being exposed, but he is very curious, why is a high-ranking golden immortal obviously looking at him differently?

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng couldn't help blurting out: "Senior, your attitude ......"

Qi Zixiao smiled, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the infinite universe desolation, and he said almost to himself:

"There was a time when I knew someone, someone who was important to me. You are very similar to him, your cultivation talent is not very good, but your temperament is jumpy, and you know a lot of miscellaneous things......"

In one breath, Qi Zixiao said a lot. Wang Zheng also heard that he was seven-seven-eighty-eight, and he was as powerful as Qi Zixiao, and there was also an unforgettable time......

However, it is clear that that unforgettable paragraph has come to an end. Maybe it was an accident, maybe it was the bad luck of that person, and he didn't wait for Qi Zixiao to become a great power......

But no matter what, even if he saw through it and let it go, Qi Zixiao still engraved that experience in his heart.

"Senior...... There are many similar people in the world, so there's no need to count the cultivation talent as well. ”

Wang Zheng is very aggrieved, his self-cultivation is the envy of the world, and the speed of breakthrough is even faster. But such a situation is not a good evaluation in the eyes of the real powerful.

Wang Zheng felt that he shouldn't have come here at the moment, and after he came, he kept stabbing himself in the heart, which was really heartbreaking......

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng couldn't help but wonder, which senior stepped on dog shit, got the favor of a strange woman like Qi Zixiao, and then rubbed a foot of shit on himself?

"Senior, I don't know who the acquaintance you are talking about?" asked Wang Zheng tentatively.

When Qi Zixiao heard this, she paused, sighed softly, and said a name: "His name is Ren Baqian......"