A middle-aged disciple was about to arrange a plan, and a handsome young man walked out of the side quickly and smiled and said, "I'll do it."

"You are..." Cao Wujiang looked cold and arrogant and glanced at him.

"I am a personal disciple, Zhao Lie!" Zhao Lie smiled. In fact, he was not a personal disciple, especially after his sister Zhao Min died unexpectedly, Elder Chu Hua was even more unlikely to recruit him as a personal disciple.

"Personal disciple? It's average strength." Cao Wujiang sneered.

"How can I be qualified to compare with Mr. Wujiang?" Zhao Lie's words attracted many disciples of Qingyun Sect.

However, Cao Wujiang was quite satisfied: "Take me around and see the scenery of your Qingyun Sect."

"Young Master Wujiang, please!" Zhao Lie smiled and reached out to lead the way.

When the middle-aged disciple in charge saw that Cao Wujiang had named him, it was difficult to replace him. He gave Zhao Lie a warning look and signaled him to treat him well and not to be underestimated by Qingyun Sect.

In the main hall, the leader of Qingyun Sect was expressionless: "There is no one here, I have something to say, there is no need to be false about you and me."

"I want to talk to you first."

"Forgive!"

"Haha, it's good. Let's talk about the important things in the future. I came here today to be entrusted by the python king, hoping to achieve a good thing."

"Speak and listen."

"Young Master Wujiang is the youngest son of the Python King and the most beloved son. He is sixteen years old this year and has reached the eighth level of Lingwu. This kind of talent is very good. With the resources of the Python King's Mansion as a backing, his future achievements are limitless. Youth Young Master Wujiang has extraordinary temperament, bravery and pride. He has been able to command the army since he was a child, and has high hopes for the Python King."

Leng Shan said without hesitation, not stingy with his praise, his eyes kept falling on the face of the leader of Qingyun Sect, observing him carefully.

"Young Master Wujiang has heard of it for a long time." The leader of Qingyun Sect said a few polite words.

"Young Master Wujiang is sixteen years old this year, but he has never had a marriage contract. This is a headache for the Python King. It's not that he doesn't want to find it for him, but that your Young Master Wujiang has a high vision and ordinary women don't look down on you at all."

The faces of the Qingyun Sect Sect and the elders changed. What do you mean? Are you here to propose marriage?

Leng Shan laughed softly: "As a entourage to the Python King's Mansion, I am also a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. I actually hope that the two parties can get along well, but I have always lacked an opportunity. A few days ago, I suddenly heard that there was a female disciple of Qingyun Sect. Tianxiang was beautiful and talented. She entered the Xuanwu Realm at the age of sixteen. I personally introduced the Python King, and the Python King actually agreed. This time I asked me to bring Mr. Wujiang here to see each other first."

"Lengshan! Don't go too far!" The fat elder couldn't help it. Cao Wujiang married Yue Qing. He handed over the genius that Qingyun Sect was rare in a century to the Python King's Mansion, and used his marriage to win over Qingyun Sect. The Python King's Mansion made a good plan!

"Don't be excited, listen to me first. Young Master Wujiang never gets what he wants. If he really falls in love with Yueqing, the Python King will definitely support him with all his might. How can Qingyun Sect refuse at that time? I kindly remind you that the Python King's Mansion and Qingyun Sect have always had a bad relationship, but they have not yet turned against each other.

This time it is an opportunity. If you refuse, the two sides will break completely. If you agree, it will not only improve the relationship, but also share resources and form an alliance. You should be able to clearly understand the interests of this."

Leng Shan said it very bluntly and did not show any mercy.

The elder in the main hall smiled, and the leader of Qingyun Sect also smiled, his smile was cold: "Are you threatening Qingyun Sect? Haha, the Python Palace does not have that qualification, and you don't have Lengshan!"

Leng Shan's fingertips streaked across the edge of the teacup, waved his hand to push out his energy, and rumbled to close the door.

The light in the main hall became dim, and everyone sat in the shadows, and the atmosphere became depressing.

Several elders exchanged their eyes and frowned: "What is this?"

"Senior brothers, elders, I, Lengshan, have been away from Qingyun Sect and have always regarded this as my home. Many things at home... Haha... I still know very well."

"What do you want to say?" The leader of Qingyun Sect frowned slightly.

"For example, some shameful secrets, if you say something deeper, it will cause disaster to Qingyun Sect."

"Don't beat around the bush, say it!" The fat elder scolded coldly.

Leng Shan chuckled silently: "If I remember correctly, there is a person in Yaoshan that Qingyun Sect should not be imprisoned!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expression changed. Qingyun Sect's eyes suddenly became sharp and stared at Lengshan like a blade. Several elders stood up slowly, clenched their fists, and murderous intent was everywhere.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to help you."

"You don't need your help!"

"I really don't need it? I heard that Qingyun Sect has not been stable recently."

"How did you know?"

"This is not important, what is important is this matter! When the Qingyun Sect took office, the sect leader accidentally killed a man. He thought he was an ordinary person, but who knew... Haha... the name he shouted made all the elders of Qingyun Sect..."

"Enough!" The leader of Qingyun Sect scolded.

"You have destroyed his body, but you dare not destroy his soul. Otherwise, once his body dies, his soul will be destroyed, it will definitely alarm his people! Can you let him go? You dare not. There is no way, seal! Suppress! Use the spirit of Yaoshan, seal the Eight Tribulation Qiankun Formation, and use the power of Yaoshan to gather the soul-squeezing lock chain. You do your best to cover up all his breath."

"Do you shut up or I will smash your mouth?" The fat elder couldn't suppress his anger.

"After so many years, you thought his soul was already asleep and there would be no threat anymore, but you didn't expect... it revived, haha, revived..." Leng Shan laughed, but his face suddenly turned cold: "If I spread the news, what would happen to Qingyun Sect? You guys say, would they razed to the ground overnight, or would they kneel down and beg for mercy? What kind of punishment would his tribe members give Qingyun Sect!!"

"What do you want?" The leader of Qingyun Sect stopped the elder's anger.

"Simple! The Python Palace helps you block the secrets. In exchange, Yue Qing married into the Python Palace, and the Qingyun Sect formed an alliance with the Python Palace. On the day of the wedding, the Python Palace joined forces with the Qingyun Sect to completely suppress that soul and seal this secret forever."

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"I have heard that Qingyun Sect has beautiful mountains and waters, and is known as the most beautiful scenery in the northern region. When I see you today, it turns out that the most beautiful scenery is the people in the mountains and rivers, and I don't want to leave." Cao Wujiang walked on the mountain path of Qingyun Sect, admiring the male and female disciples coming and going. What surprised him was that there were many beautiful beauties here.

"Young Master Wujiang, is there anything important about you here in person this time?" Zhao Lie deliberately lagged behind a few steps.

"I have basically gone through the eight sects of the Northern Region, but I didn't come to Qingyun Sect. This time I just came to visit Lengshan. He did his business and I admired my beautiful scenery."

"How many days will Mr. Wujiang stay?"

"It depends on the situation."

Zhao Lie looked around and chuckled: "There are several female disciples of Qingyun Sect who are as beautiful as immortals. I wonder if Mr. Wujiang is interested in meeting him?"

“Introduction?”

"There are three recognized female fairies under the age of 20 in Qingyun Sect, one is the Jinling disciple Yueqing, the other is Ling Xue, the other is Ning Rongrong, the other is the personal disciple. They are all in the style and rank in the top three."

"Oh??" Cao Wujiang looked at Zhao Lie deeply and figured out what he meant.

"I wonder if Mr. Wujiang is interested in meeting those three beautiful ladies?" Zhao Lie was thinking about how to take revenge on Qin Ming before, but when he heard that the young master of the Python Prince's Mansion came, a flash of inspiration and a ruthless thought came.

"If it's convenient, please?"

"Miss Ling Xue lives in Yaoshan and will not go out easily. Something happened to Yaoshan recently. It has been closed for martial law, so it is not convenient for us to go in. Ning Rongrong is very mysterious. He has been practicing outside with the elders all year round. Recently, he is not in Qingyun Sect. Let's go and see Yue Qing first?"

"It's just my wish, I'm working hard." Cao Wujiang was surprised. How did this kid know that he was here to find Yue Qing? Is it a coincidence?

Zhao Lie enthusiastically guided Cao Wujiang to Yueqing's independent courtyard for cultivation.

Yue Qing has a high status in Qingyun Sect. In order to ensure her normal cultivation, the sect leader Qin Ling did not allow other disciples to disturb her, and it was the first time Zhao Lie came here.

With Cao Wujiang's identity, they passed the interrogation of their peripheral disciples and came to the courtyard.

Ke Yueqing is not here, there is not a single person in the yard.

Zhao Lie actually knew that Yue Qing was not here, so he pretended to be embarrassed and explained: "Young Master Wujiang should be able to understand that there are many people who pursue women like Yue Qing."

Cao Wujiang's face was slightly tense: "Do you mean Yue Qing has a favorite?"

"Yueqing is self-absorbed and self-reliance, so how could she have a male companion? But she has a good friend and a male disciple. I think she should have gone to her place now." Zhao Lie's words sounded nothing at first, but listen carefully and what he thought was wrong.

A good male disciple?

Not in your own yard, go to someone else's place?

Is it as simple as getting along?

Is this or self-discipline?

Cao Wujiang understood in his heart. Zhao Lie was inconvenient to say that Yue Qing must have a man he liked. He snorted coldly in his heart, and chuckled indifferently on the surface: "The disciple who can be a good friend of Yue Qing should also be a hero. I wonder if I have the chance to meet him?"

Zhao Lie hesitated deliberately: "That disciple has a strange personality and does not follow common sense in doing things. I am afraid that he will collide with the young master Wujiang."

"It's okay, lead the way." Cao Wujiang couldn't wait. He dared to get involved in my future wife and lived an impatient life. I wanted to see who she was.

The guards beside Cao Wujiang subconsciously clamped the weapon tightly. How powerful should a man who was admired by the genius descendants of Qingyun Sect? How outstanding should he be? Could it be the descendant of the leader of Qingyun Sect?

"Everyone, please." Zhao Lie led the way in front and led them to Qin Ming's warehouse. He not only knew that Yue Qing was not in his yard, but also in Qin Ming's warehouse. These days, at noon every day, Yue Qing would stay in Qin Ming's warehouse for a while, as if guiding Qin Ming. If a young man like Cao Wujiang was led over, he would be amazed by Yue Qing's beauty, which would inevitably be teased and would also cause Qin Ming to confront him. At that time... Humph, let's see how Qin Ming dies!
Chapter completed!