Chen Heng raised his eyebrows slightly.

It is different from the Yuan Xing of the beautiful crown in Chinese costumes.

Chen Ying's clothes are plain, wearing an overly simple white cloth robe, with a green hairpin in her hair, but the left side of her face is not injured or what, and most of it is covered by a black jade mask, only her eyes are exposed.

"I didn't have a biological brother in my predecessor, could it be that he was a member of the Chen family? No, even if it is a member of the Chen clan, it will never make my blood throb so much, what is the origin of this Chen Ying? ”

"Childe, please."

Chen Ying gestured sideways.

Although the half of his face exposed outside the black jade mask is also handsome, it would be vain to insist on saying that the silhouette is similar to Chen Heng.

"It seems that I have to obey my fate."

Seeing that it was really difficult to shirk, Chen Heng simply didn't say more, Chen Ying smiled apologetically when he saw this, wrapped his true Qi around Chen Heng, and flew straight into the sky.

"If you go so fast, do you want to go to the Lord to ask for tricks? Waste! ”

Yuan Xing snorted coldly, and hurriedly chased after him.

When a blue sky palace appeared in the clouds, the True Qi Escape Light slowly descended and fell into one of the halls.

The hall had already been divided into guests and hosts, and when they saw Chen Heng coming in, everyone's expressions were different.

Ai Jian on the Xuanhe Jade Platform had an indifferent face that didn't care about himself, but the five fingers that were occasionally clenched under the sleeve robe were not as calm as he showed on his face.

"The sect master, Yan Feichen, Gu Jun, Master Yuanji, and this woman...... All the high-ranking cultivators of the Xuanzhen Sect were actually there, so what was there to discuss with her? ”

Chen Heng quietly swept his eyes around and saluted them in turn.

Yan Feichen still had that disgusted and cruel face, and even here, he didn't bother to hide it at all.

Gu Jun bowed slightly.

However, the Venerable Master Yuanji didn't know what was going on, not only greeted him enthusiastically, but also trotted to Chen Heng's side eagerly, and took the initiative to bow down and smile at the beautiful woman.

"Alchemist, how's it going? This disciple in my sect is the destiny of the Yin Heavenly Son? ”

Yingluo hanging beads, colorful sleeves fragrant.

The beautiful woman's body seemed to have a faint fragrance like an orchid and musk, she propped her elbows on the jade case, supported the charming jade face with her hands, and ignored the Venerable Yuanji, just looked at Chen Heng stupidly, her eyes surging with spring waves.

“……”

After Chen Heng reluctantly saluted her, his heart sank.

He was all too familiar with such a gaze.

When Yan Zhen was still alive, when she looked at her predecessor, she looked at her predecessor like this, almost obsessed.

And this woman's gaze is even more fanatical and greedy, as if she is a delicious vegetable soup, and she just hates to swallow it in one bite, eat it dry, wipe it clean, and then savor it.

"It's hard to live again, what happened to my predecessor, do I have to do it again?"

Chen Heng silently clenched his hands:

"I worked hard to finally prove that I was born, but in front of the great monks, I was still just a plaything like a pearl and jade, which could be judged by relatives at will......

If this appearance is not conducive to cultivation, but will add many twists and turns, it is better to destroy it directly! ”

At this time.

Yuan Xing and Chen Ying had already quietly retreated behind the beautiful woman.

As if sensing Chen Heng's state of mind, Chen Ying raised his head with interest, his eyes flickering slightly.

"It's really interesting, Chen Heng? No wonder, no wonder Fang made my blood feel it. ”

The half of his face under the black jade mask slowly outlined an evil smile that was completely different from his talent:

"Such a resolute and ruthless heart, if you are also Yushu's son, then everything makes sense. After all, our family is all famous in this Kyushu lineage......"

In this hall except for the noise of the Venerable Yuanji, there seems to be no sound at all.

Chen Heng's face was calm and his expression was cold.

After a long time, the beautiful woman reluctantly retracted the infatuation in her eyes and was reluctant.

"It's a pity, although Xiao Langjun is as clear as the sun and the moon, his life is not a cloudy ......"

The beautiful woman shook her head.

seems to be happy and seems to be a pity, but this joy is still a lot more after all.

"What?!"

The first to ask questions was not the Venerable Master Genji, but the indifferent Ai Jian who had been hiding it.

"What kind of joke are you making! Didn't you say it yourself? The cloudy day is a beautiful posture! They are all Zhong Lingyuxiu's generation! ”

Ai Jian got up from the Xuanhe jade platform in a gaffe, and slammed down the silver plate of a servant girl around her, and the wine and spiritual food rolled all over the ground:

"If a figure like him who comes out once in five hundred years in the Southern Regions is not a cloudy son, who else? Junyao or Yushu Zhenren?! Will they be able to overcome this? Ridiculous! Amusing! It's ridiculous! ”

"Little Jane, you should calm down first."

The beautiful woman took out a cone-shaped magic weapon and sighed:

"This is the magic weapon I was told before I came to the Southern Regions, if the Yin Tianzi is within half a mile of it, this jade cone will naturally shine, but now it ......"

Ai Jian coldly glanced at the jade cone that was not moving.

He flicked his sleeves and sat down indifferently with his eyes closed.

"This ...... This ......"

Master Yuanji was at a loss, sweating like rain: "Refiner, is it wrong, test again?" Try another one? ”

"Alas, Xiao Langjun, although you missed a great opportunity, it may not be a blessing, my niece has been cultivating since she was a child, and she doesn't know the joy of people, how can she compare to me knowing cold and hot?"

The beautiful woman still ignored him, but she just paid attention to Chen Heng with tenderness, and she was charming:

"Do you want to be my guest like these brothers? Rest assured, as long as you wear this 'Deheng ring', your sister will love you well, no matter what you want, your sister can help you find it. ”

She took out a small bracelet and shook it, and her voice was sweet:

"Do you like monasticism? Do you want to enter the Shangyu Ai clan to practice, or do you want to enter the Zhaozhao sect? As long as you agree, whether it is the superior Qi practice or the fundamental Taoist scriptures that directly point to the return of the primordial spirit, these are all yours. ”

Chen Heng didn't have time to speak.

A voice suddenly came into his head.

"Don't promise, once you put on the 'Deheng ring', you will no longer be able to live and die, and there is no secret in front of her!

Come, don't show anything strange in your eyes, follow me and I'll teach you how to refuse without angering her......"

The voice in his head was Chen Ying's.

Chen Heng didn't dare to hesitate, he couldn't think about why Chen Ying could transmit his voice at will in front of a group of cave cultivators, and hurriedly repeated the words that Chen Ying taught him word by word.

After finishing speaking, she pretended to fall to the ground in fear according to Chen Ying's instructions, and at this time, although the beautiful woman was a little unhappy, she inexplicably did not speak again.

The strangeness of his attitude made Ai Jian look sideways.

"Thankfully, fortunately."

Chen Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

He saw Yan Feichen who was relieved on the side, his eyes turned, and an idea suddenly came to his heart,

"Sect master, the disciple has something to ask for!"

Ai Jian looked at him impatiently, and was about to expel him, but saw that although Chen Heng was saluting him, he was looking in the direction of Yan Feichen.

After a little thought, he guessed what Chen Heng wanted to ask for.

"Say it."

Ai Jian suddenly became interested: "What do you want?" ”

"Since the disciple went up the mountain, because of his devotion to the Tao, he has not returned to his hometown for three years, and recently the clan brother was killed by the scattered Xu Yutu, which made the disciple cry day and night, and felt that it was difficult to explain to his parents, so I would like to ask the sect master for permission to ......."

Chen Heng lowered his head:

"I beg the lord to allow me to go down the mountain and bury my brother's body in the family grave."