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Chapter 242

Not daring to use her spiritual sense, and not daring to strain her body, for fear of disturbing the imaginary horror, Leng Tanghong narrowed her eyes slightly and observed cautiously.

Huh?Different from the eerie and weird one imagined, this is a bright and majestic room, no, it can even be called luxurious and luxurious.

Carved beams and painted buildings, bright pearls are like embellishments, and there is even a comfortable fragrance in the room. After taking a sip, I even feel that the Taoist body has been relieved a lot, and the inside and outside are full of vitality.

This is the top-quality Huanlingrunxuexiang?

The reason why she knew about this thing was that she accidentally found a plant when she was practicing in the Southern Territory, but it was only a high-grade plant about a hundred years old, but after selling it, she got spirit stones.

The tail light in her eyes swept across the curling green smoke, Leng Tanghong's heart trembled, sure enough, the top-quality Huanlingrunxuexiang was directly lit in this room? !

For a moment, she was in a trance, and even took a few big breaths, thinking that death was worth it.

"Since you're awake, get up." A loud voice interrupted her wild thoughts.

The slightly opened mouth froze for an instant, and embarrassment suddenly crept into Leng Tanghong's heart, since she was exposed by others, she felt embarrassed to continue to rely on it.

She turned over and sat up, but she was still at a loss.

Without it, all the things that come into my eyes are precious things, and my whole body, including people and treasures, may not be worth one of them.

On the opposite side, a tall and imposing man sat on a chair by himself, his face calm and pretentious.

Another beautiful figure was wearing a snow-white dress, and was waiting beside her. Her brows and eyes were full of beauty, which was beyond the reach of others.

The plain hand and the wrist were gently turned and stirred, but a cup of spiritual tea was just right.

The big man raised the teacup and drank it calmly.

"Where is this?" Leng Tanghong asked the biggest question in her heart with a trace of hesitation.

Wasn't my family trapped in the formation by the fusion of the real demon? Is it saved now or has it fallen into the illusion of the demon?The Qilin of the Zheng family didn't know if there was anything wrong.

Without answering her question, the big man put down the teacup in his hand, turned his head to the beautiful woman and said, "Seven points for craftsmanship, full marks for heart."

Then he said with emotion, "You can afford this sincere tea, and you can eat it. Besides me, he is the only one."

"But if you think about it clearly, that person is as arrogant as the sky. Although he is a good person, he may not be a good match." The high-spirited man thought for a while and continued.

Before the words finished, Leng Tanghong saw that woman was about to cry, and the pear blossoms were covered with snow in an instant, I felt pity for her.

"Well, I guess I said something wrong. In terms of family background and status, there is indeed no one who is more suitable for him than you."

The high-spirited man waved his hand, and changed his tune.

Leng Tanghong continued to look, and sure enough, when she said this, the woman's eyes were filled with starlight, her eyes were like water apricots, her face was red without makeup, her eyebrows were unpainted and delicate, her whole body seemed to be covered in a haze, and she was full of brilliance. shoot.

The high-spirited man thought for a while, but sighed: "Even if I see it, I will be moved. Even if I exchange a seventh-level magic weapon with me, I won't change it. Then the Zheng family doesn't know which grave is smoking. Wonderful man."

Then he glanced lazily at Leng Tanghong: "Yishanzong, Leng's family, Yanqi lineage, Leng Tanghong."

Leng Tanghong was not surprised when someone pointed her to her feet, but subconsciously nodded.

Just based on the layout of this room, he could tell that the opposite side was extraordinary, and that his family was also a disciple of the Dizong sect. Although his pulse was fading, he still had some insight.

"Thank you for saving my life!" Leng Tanghong stood up and bowed her hands in salute.

Just now she had already used her spiritual consciousness, and this place is indeed not a dreamland of heavenly demons. Coupled with the luxury of this place, she already knew that she was rescued by the lineage of the Emperor.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, you can hear a few things clearly." The big man's brows were tightly closed, his face was expressionless, but his natural temperament was like dark clouds overwhelming the city.

"First, Yishan Sect has expelled you from the sect."

Leng Tanghong's expression was a little gloomy. It was very difficult for her junior brother to get rid of the suspicion when she happened to do such things as being possessed by demons.

The sect doesn't care about the weak Dao vein of only one person left.

Thinking about it this way, it's normal for Kai Ge himself, but in the end, he failed to keep the inheritance of Yanqi and failed his master's expectations.

"Secondly, Yishan Sect has started to rebuild the Yanqi lineage, with two peaks and five cities, two Jindans sitting in the town, and fifteen Ningzhens have changed their skills, and it will take three years."

What? !Leng Tanghong was already stunned.

My family has worked so hard to save some spirit stones, just to keep the small hill occupied by Yanqi's lineage, and the formation will not stop, because once the formation stops, it means that this lineage is no longer enough to support the continuation of the Dao lineage. It was Zongli who was discussing the waste vein.

How could Zongli suddenly make such a big move? Even if there are more resources, it is mostly given to a well-developed Dao vein, so how could he invest in the dying smoke chess instead.

This time there are two more peaks, how many spirit stones will this get?Although it was a bit silly to think so, Leng Tanghong still calculated unconsciously.

"Thirdly, I have already destroyed the trash magical powers you practiced, and I have also restored Yangshou for you."

what? !

Leng Tanghong's complexion changed drastically, and she quickly used her supernatural powers. As the person in front of her said, her body was empty, and the seeds of that domineering supernatural power had disappeared.

But what puzzled her was that after she lost her supernatural powers, her Dao Xin dharma body did not see any effect, and even her spiritual consciousness was used normally.

And the person on the other side also said that Yangshou had recovered, how could it be possible? !Those Yangshou have already been consumed and burned when I used my supernatural powers. It is difficult to repair a broken mirror, and it is difficult to recover when it is flooded. How can the lost Yangshou be replenished.

unless……

Unbelievable enlightenment welled up in Leng Tanghong's heart, making her heart seem to jump out of her chest.

The high-spirited man nodded: "It's good to understand, I sent you here, but in the end I handed over a man with five toils and seven injuries. Renhuang's lineage can't afford to lose this person, and I can't afford to lose this person."

This person in front of him is indeed the contemporary emperor!Primordial Immortal Venerable!

He was saved by the Emperor? !Leng Tanghong seemed to have fallen into a dream.

Reluctantly cheering up, Leng Tanghong clasped her hands and saluted, "Thank you Human Sovereign, I thought it was the Human Sovereign's intention to come to Zongli, but I don't know what Leng Tanghong wants me to do."

The high-spirited man smiled, stared at Leng Tanghong again, "It's not bad, no wonder it's blessed by God."

Pointing to the beautiful woman beside her: "This is Shang Chunru, the princess of Prince Dian's Mansion. I have fulfilled your wish for you. Since you are destined to be with Chunru, how about staying by her side and accompanying her?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Leng Tanghong turned around and saluted Shang Chunru: "I have seen you, Your Majesty."

"Sister Leng, if you call me like this, it's a proper name. Why don't you call me Chunru, and I'll call you Tanghong, so it's more intimate."

Shang Chun came over softly and softly, and took Leng Tanghong's hand.

Leng Tanghong was startled, and was about to break free, but hesitated.

"Sister Tanghong, don't worry, I have absolutely no malice. It's just because you and I were both summoned by the demon and rescued together. It's really a rare fate, so I asked the ancestor to make some arrangements."

Shangchun is as charming as a green mountain, that is, the wind at dawn, the rain at night, and the smoke at night, and the spring breeze is more fragrant than immortals.

"...Okay, Chunru, if you need anything in the future, just call me."

Leng Tanghong swallowed her saliva, thought for a while, and finally nodded, she didn't expect that there was such a cause and effect in it, but her family somehow caught up.

"By the way, is the Qilin of the Zheng family okay? Did those real demons hurt him?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Renhuang and Shang Chunru looked over with burning eyes.

After a long time, Renhuang frowned and disappeared on the spot, leaving only a sentence in the air, "I can't control it, and I don't want to. Chunru, you can figure it out."

Shang Chunru smiled, took Leng Tanghong's hand and sat down: "My sister doesn't know yet, it was Jing Xing who saved us both."

It's him?

Leng Tanghong didn't believe it at first, after all, they were eight real demons, and the supernatural power of calling souls was very good, even if she burned her own lifespan, she would be in a coma instantly.

However, Shang Chun's words were so convincing that she couldn't help but believe them a little bit.

This golden jade unicorn is so strong, for saving his life, he had to come to his door to thank him.

(End of this chapter)