Chapter 70: Shangqing Palace
The most proud thing of the people of Chongzhou is that there has been a temple member of Chongzhou City, nor is it that Chongzhou City is fertile and wild, all industries are prosperous, and many giant businessmen are recruited, but on their east Yuqing Mountain, there is Shangqing Palace, which is known as one of the three holy places of Tianyun, Chongzhou City is under this famous fairy mountain, you can get some fairy energy, not to mention, and near the water, if they Chongzhou has a seedling that can enter the eye of the immortal master on the mountain, it is likely to be favored by the immortal master and worship the Shangqing Palace.
This is not a rare thing that has not been encountered in a hundred years, and it has to be said for a while, but the most worth mentioning is that Zhao Qingshi, the only son of Zhao Yuanwai, a wealthy man in Chongzhou City, has a wife and three concubines, but he begged for a son but couldn't, and had four daughters in a row, but it turned out that the personal maid Liu in the wife's room gave birth to a son for him. As a result, it was the son of this slightly embarrassing side room, and on the day he was born, there was an immortal master of the Shangqing Palace knocking on the door. Zhao Yuanwai naturally agreed without saying a word, but at that time, he would not have thought that it was the only son born to this "unintentional willow", but in the future, he would become a leader in the Shangqing Palace on the same level as Li Xu, the first disciple of the Yujing Palace, and now he is the first person of the younger generation in the Yulan Palace, and he has begun to hit the threshold of the Wuyi Realm. Countless Chongzhou people are proud of Zhao Qingshi, and since then, Zhao Yuanwai's business has been booming, and the door is like a market.
"Qingshi, I heard that Uncle Xiao has returned from Wanghai City. ”
Qin Rui, a disciple of the Yulan Palace, attached himself to the cave mansion and said something gently, and waited for a long time, but did not hear a response.
He guessed that Zhao Qingshi should have reached a critical juncture, otherwise according to his temperament, he would definitely not be without a reaction. The three veins of Shangqing Palace, Taichang Palace, Yujing Hall and Yulan Palace, there are not many people who admire this little uncle, but there are very few people who are really qualified to pursue this little uncle, and they can be counted on one hand, and Zhao Qingshi is one of them. Moreover, what is even more amazing is that so many people just put their admiration in their hearts, but Zhao Qingshi is the only one who has expressed his admiration in front of Shang Qingxuan. Not many people know about this matter, Qin Rui and Zhao Qingshi are disciples of the same lineage who started together, and the two often talk about wine, even if Zhao Qingshi throws Qin Rui farther and farther away every day on the day of cultivation, but the friendship between the two is still strong.
I don't know if it's because the three "little uncles" are very important in Zhao Qingshi's heart, just as Qin Rui was about to leave, a voice suddenly sounded inside-
"Did she go to the city to watch the tide?"
Qin Rui shook his head and said, "No, this time the dragon tide, neither she nor the heavy pupil of the Yujing Palace have landed in the city." ”
"In this way, this time, there should be no one in the Shangqing Palace to watch the dragon stinging tide. ”
"That's what I thought at first, but ......"
Qin Rui's face was strange, and he paused for a moment before continuing: "This time, there are really people in the Shangqing Palace who have watched the dragon stinging tide. ”
There was silence in the door for a while, as if he was thinking about which of the people who went to Wanghai City on this trip might hold out at the head of the city to the end, and after a while, he didn't seem to think of an answer, so he asked, "Who is it?"
The voice was very surprised, because he couldn't think of anyone other than Li Xu and Shang Qingxuan who could have the ability to sting the dragon tide.
Although Shen Qing has good talents, he does not have the ruthlessness to devote himself to penance, Shen Tian is a little clever, but his heart is insufficient, and it is difficult to become a big weapon, and more importantly, the cultivation of these two people is only in the middle of the Lingqiao realm, and it is the limit to climb to the top of the city against the stinging tide, let alone watch the stinging dragon tide.
However, the answer was even more surprising to him, even unbelievable.
Qin Rui said softly: "It's Su Zhuo." ”
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Yuqing Mountain stretches for more than 300 miles, the place of Shanyang is Chongzhou, the merchant of Yonghui, Shangqing Palace is located on Yuqing Mountain, it is covered by clouds and mist all the year round, it looks full of fairy spirit, extremely ethereal.
Between the fluttering white clouds, occasionally a large number of palaces are revealed, among which the three halls of Taichang Palace, Yujing Hall and Yulan Hall are the most magnificent. Entering from the mountain gate, looking up, you can see these three amazing halls from the clouds and mist, among which the Taichang Hall is the most huge, and it is the main hall of the Shangqing Palace.
After entering the mountain gate, climb the one hundred and eight blue jade stone steps, and then come to the purple underworld platform with the thickest sea of clouds, from here there is still a short journey to the Taichang Palace, when Shang Qingxuan returned to the Taichang Palace, what happened in Wanghai City has spread throughout the entire Shangqing Palace.
Everyone knows that one of the four people who watched the dragon tide this time came from the Shangqing Palace.
This person is neither Li Xu, the first disciple of the Yujing Palace, nor Shang Qingxuan, the junior uncle.
It's Su Zhuo.
"How could it be Su Zhuo! When he left the Shangqing Palace, he didn't even have the cultivation of the Nian Realm, he couldn't even get the qualification to watch the tide, how could he watch the dragon tide?"
"I heard that before the Wanghai Banquet began, he had already broken through to the Runian Realm, and he also defeated Nangong Buye of the Great Zhou Dynasty. ”
"Nangong never sleeps...... However, even if he defeated Nangong Buye, it would be impossible for him to be qualified to watch the tide, and he didn't have a sword with the same heart, how could he get to the top of the city?"
"He's got a sword, and you can't imagine it......
"Let's see, what kind of sword is so amazing?"
"Uncle Xiao's sword, Canglan sword. ”
After Shang Qingxuan stepped into the palace of Taichang Palace, countless eyes fell on her, in addition to the admiration and awe of the past, there was also a little more curiosity and incomprehension, before this, no one knew that Shang Qingxuan and Su Zhuo still had such a deep friendship, and even the Canglan Sword with the same heart could be lent to Su Zhuo, an "outsider" who was on the edge of the Shangqing Palace. There are also many people who don't understand why Su Zhuo was able to withstand the immortal luck on the Canglan Sword.
Moreover, many well-intentioned people also found that Shang Qingxuan came back this time without a sword on his body.
You don't have to think about it to know that the Canglan Sword should still be on Su Zhuo's body now.
They didn't look at Haicheng and didn't see how Su Zhuo jumped over the dragon gate, they only knew a ridiculous fact, Su Zhuo got the sword of the little uncle, and finally watched the dragon tide.
There is no admiration in their hearts for this established fact, only jealousy and disbelief.
Shang Qingxuan's expression was calm, and he went straight into the Taichang Palace, passing through the continuous halls, and the snow-white skirt flew over the thresholds, and finally came to his mansion.
Now for her, the only thing to do is to cultivate Yaozhen.
Before retreating, she glanced far away in the direction of the Lingjiang River.
It is estimated that Su Zhuo should have a day or two before he can return to Lingjiang.
Shang Qingxuan's eyebrows, like distant mountains, frowned slightly.
She originally thought that after Su Zhuoguan had exhausted the dragon tide, the vague uneasiness in her heart should disappear, but when she returned to the Shangqing Palace, she found that this uneasiness was not only there, but also became more intense.
"Don't die, I'll be out of the customs soon. ”