Chapter 122: Giving You an Identity (Requested)

Wu Chen glared at Han Qing who was playing him, and his eyes were calm.

Han Qingfang was just tempting, and he actually wanted to use threats and intimidation to induce him to tell the whereabouts of his adoptive father. But how did she know about Hetu Pavilion? Did she say it at the banquet? How much else did she know?

No, you need to calm down immediately, Wu Chenyu ordered herself in her heart, who knows if she will suddenly attack again?

Calmly analyzed, although Han Qing knew about Hetu Pavilion, she must not know what he wanted to do in Hetu Pavilion, so Han Qing guessed that he was going to find his adoptive father, so he deliberately tried it directly in such a domineering manner.

If Wu Chen didn't really react to refute, but showed weakness and timidity, Han Qing could conclude that his adoptive father was in Hetu Pavilion......

Wu Chen also snorted coldly in his heart, fortunately, he really didn't know the whereabouts of his adoptive father.

And Han Qing also got some speculation in this sudden questioning.

Although Wu Chen's statement about the village he was born in was false, Han Qing sent someone to investigate, and there was no family surnamed Wu there at all, but his truthful reaction at least proved that Wu Chen really had an adoptive father, and his whereabouts were unknown. He was more anxious to find his adoptive father.

It's just that I don't know, if he wants to go to Hetu Pavilion to see Mei Shengren, is it directly related to finding his adoptive father?

Now after questioning the goof, Wu Chen is not stupid, he will not be fooled again, and it is useless to try again.

"What do you want to do?" Wu Chen asked in a deep voice.

Han Qing turned around and said with a sinister smile, "Do you think that if you escape from Ying Tianfu, you will be able to go to Hetu Pavilion to see Saint Mei?"

Wu Chen looked at her and didn't reply.

"Who is Sage Mei? I think you know very well, he is the person in charge of the Hetu Pavilion now, and he is also the defender of the Great Jingtian Que Array, who is you Wu Chen, even if you knock on the door of the Hetu Pavilion, you will not be able to see him. Han Qing spoke calmly.

Seeing that Wu Chen had been looking at her vigilantly and did not reply, Han Qing disdained his vigilance and continued: "Sage Mei doesn't see any unrelated people, he is now focused on the Tianque Examination, you should know that I should be a disciple of Tianfu to be qualified to be selected for the Tianque Examination." ”

Wu Chen's heart moved, he had heard Sun Tianye say about the Tianque test for the election, and Cha Mu was the person who performed best in the Tianque test last time.

Seeing that Wu Chen's eyes were shaken, Han Qing raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I'll give you an identity to represent me in the Tianfu exam, what do you think?"

"Would you be so kind?" Wu Chen asked rhetorically.

"Why are you always so hostile to me?, is it harmful to your heart that I am the lord of the mansion?" Han Qing was slightly angry. Having said that, Wu Chen's cautious heart Han Qing still appreciates it, and he is not reckless.

"Will pie fall from the sky?" Wu Chen continued to ask.

Han Qing temporarily suppressed his anger and said, "Naturally, I won't give you such an identity easily, and you need to make efforts." ”

Wu Chen pursed his lips and said in his heart, I know that you will not be so kind.

"You are a disciple of Elder Xiao when you first entered the sect, and you are the same generation as me, although your position is not in prestige. If I stuff you into the test list, how will you let everyone in the mansion think of you?" Han Qing asked rhetorically.

"I'm trapped in the cold garden all day, what prestige can I have?"

"Being a Tibetan envoy is the fastest way for you to cultivate and grow, others can be promoted in the Storm Tower, but you have never cherished it. ”

"It's weird in the stormy building, what is there to improve. Wu Chen complained, and there was a lot of confusion in his voice.

In fact, he didn't know why he understood the secret of the rotation of the Wind Wave Building and the light, saw the eternal chess game, and stepped into a holy white illusion, but after he came out, his cultivation did not improve.

These days, all the improvement of cultivation is his trick and style, not afraid of wind and rain and hard work, he thinks that he has nothing to do with Fengbo Building.

Han Qing only regarded his words as quibbles, and he didn't feel at ease, so he glanced at them and continued: "If you want the prestige of the mansion, I will give you a chance, but before that, you still need to cultivate and grow!"

"What do you say?" Wu Chen was introduced into the situation by Han Qing's words.

If he can really win the qualification for the Tianque Examination, he will be able to enter the White Deer Insight to see the Mei Sage, and he can't pretend to be indifferent to this opportunity.

"At least the people who entered the Tianque test are all in the Sanqing Realm, and you are not yet in the Foundation Middle Realm, what do you say?"

"After talking for a long time, you still want me to practice hard in the cold garden. ”

Wu Chen looked at Han Qing, who was standing with his hands in his hands, and remembered that after Han Qing had escaped for the first time, he had persuaded him in the middle of this Gu Peiju, telling him not to waste his position as a Tibetan envoy and waste the opportunity to practice ancient books close to the water.

"Yes, diligent cultivation is your right path, and I warn you again that if you still do not listen to the advice, you and I have not said these words today. Han Qing said coldly.

Wu Chen felt aggrieved in his heart, and he knew that he was bitter in his heart, I had obviously cultivated diligently, but just because I didn't jump to the realm in a short period of time to improve, I concluded that I didn't have any intentions?

After Han Qing finished speaking, he wanted to walk out of the door, and added: "From now on, your grounding will be lifted." ”

Wu Chenjing asked on the spot: "What is the purpose of you letting me cultivate and giving me a chance?"

Han Qing didn't look back and continued to walk forward silently.

"Do you want to find my adoptive father?" Wu Chen asked.

Since Han Qing already knows a lot of what should be said and what should not be said, he might as well ask the guess in his heart to understand.

Han Qing's footsteps stagnated, she still didn't look back, but she replied to herself: "Whatever you think, in short, your cultivation to break through the realm is the right way." ”

After a pause, she also explained: "You need to keep silent about Lord Lanzi's cultivation here, if there is any leakage, only you ask." ”

The door creaked open, Han Qing walked out of the door openly, and Wu Chen looked at her back thoughtfully.

Han Qing's picture must be related to his adoptive father.

Wu Chen was able to conclude.

Originally, Wu Chen thought that his adoptive father was just an honest farmer, who only read more Taoist scriptures than ordinary people, and was kind and benevolent and soft-hearted.

But when he was young, his parents and villagers on the island were brutally slaughtered by foreign races, and his adoptive father was captured by foreign races.

Now that she sees Han Qing, she is also so interested in her adoptive father, and Wu Chen is even more convinced that her adoptive father's identity must be strange.

Therefore, everything about his adoptive father, he should be more tight-lipped. Don't cause trouble for yourself, and don't trouble your adoptive father's safety.

For a long time after Han Qing left, Wu Chen stood in the open door and looked out of the door in a daze, his thoughts finally came back to his senses, and he suddenly felt that something in his hand touched his fingers.

That note, the note secretly left by the lord of Lanzi County.

Wu Chen hurriedly reacted and closed the door, walked back to his bedroom, and saw an extremely short note in his hand, which read: Tomorrow's old place and so on.

Old place?

He and Lan Zi didn't have any old places to talk about, it must be the deep forest of Lanyue Peak.

I didn't say the time, but she seemed to be sure that she would go.

Wu Chen lit the candle and burned the note, and the moment the note burned out, Wu Chen said silently in his heart, she is indeed right, I will indeed go.