"I'm not threatening you, brother. I'm just discussing the matter. Brother, you can pretend you didn't hear me. I won't mind." Chu Heng got the advantage and behaved, pretending to be polite, waving his hands, and said nonchalantly.

He knew that the more he said this, the more Song Qi would care. It would be no exaggeration to say that he was afraid. Who made him fear the Snow Clan?

Just the name of a member of the Snow Clan scared Song Qi to death and made him very confused. Chu Heng was also curious, is this Snow Clan really evil?

"No, here you go, don't use this method again, I'm afraid of you, why not!" Song Qi used magic to connect his neck, and took some healing elixirs. After the situation eased,

, he took out a storage ring from the storage ring and handed it to Chu Heng.

Chu Heng was stunned for a moment, staring at Song Qi's face with piercing eyes, and said weakly: "Brother, your face doesn't look good. Are you sick?"

Then he shook his head again, his movements were planned to be difficult and tortuous, and he refused firmly: "This is your inheritance, brother, I can't take it, you should take it back!"

"You..." Song Qi's heart became even heavier, and he was extremely depressed. He was not dead yet, so how could he have any inheritance? Chu Heng's pretense was really too much, and he was so angry that his body could not help but tremble.

stand up.

"I'm fine, I can't die!" Song Qi exhaled a breath, suppressed his anger, calmed the disordered breath, handed the storage ring to Chu Heng's arms without any explanation, and said domineeringly: "Let's

Just take it as long as you want, where does all this nonsense come from? Do you look down on me, your elder brother?"

"Ahem, okay, since you are so kind to me, brother, it would be hypocritical for me to refuse. So I reluctantly accepted it. Brother, don't be reluctant to part with it!" Chu Heng coughed a few times and put the storage items away.

The ring was put on the finger of his left hand, and his face suddenly returned to its rosy state. It was so normal that it could no longer be normal.

He said reluctantly, showing a look that didn't deserve a beating, which was incompatible with his image, but Chu Heng didn't care anymore.

How many spiritual stones is face worth?

How many friends can face be worth?

How many friendships can face be exchanged for?

It seems that this face is sometimes quite valuable, and sometimes it is worthless. The key depends on the right person, whether the time is ripe or not, and more importantly, whether the status and status are comparable.

Seeing that the matter between Chu Heng and Song Qi had come to an end, the great elder Qingxuan stepped forward, cupped his fists slightly towards Chu Heng and said: "I am Qingxuan, the great elder of Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty. This little friend, since you are the son of Song Qi, an elite disciple of our sect.

My friend, Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty is not far away. Can you please come to Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty so that I can enjoy the friendship of the landlord?"

"Oh, is Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty very powerful?" Hearing that it was the sect that Song Qi belonged to, he could be considered a half-friend. I didn't know what they wanted, so he asked Song Qi.

"It's okay, he's pretty good in Gonghuatian." Song Qi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Chu Heng to ask this. Now that the five elders of the sect are here, they can't tell whether Xuanzong is too rubbish or not.

He muttered in his heart: No matter how powerful Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty is, he is only in Gonghuatian, not the entire immortal world. Compared with such a big clan as yours, the Snow Clan, it is nothing more than a difference between clouds and mud. It is not worth mentioning. It is not worth mentioning.

carry!

"Where does it rank in the entire fairy world?" Chu Heng continued to ask. He was not very familiar with this place. He took the opportunity to learn more about the situation. It would be beneficial without any harm, so why not do it.

After hearing this, Qingxuan secretly thought that it was not good. This was because Chu Heng wanted to see the overall strength of the sect. If it was too bad, Chu Heng would definitely be too lazy to go. It was in line with the style of the people of the Snow Clan. He couldn't help but become nervous and suddenly became nervous.

He looked at Song Qi, conveying some kind of praying gaze, and gave a serious signal.

"This...it's hard to say, it's hard to say, and I don't know either!" Song Qi paused. He couldn't tell Chu Heng directly that Qing Xuanzong was just a small sect. In the entire fairy world, its ranking had not yet reached the 500th level.

, and has not entered the fifty, let alone the top ten, he said vaguely.

"Oh, you don't know either, something seems to be wrong, brother, how could you not know?" Chu Heng is not a three-year-old child, how could he be so easy to fool, you can tell by looking at Song Qi's extremely embarrassed expression.

"This... the great elder knows best. You can ask him." Song Qi was in a dilemma. On the one hand, he was a sect, and on the other hand, he was a brother. He simply threw this problem to the great elder Qingxuan, and then diverted the trouble to Qingxuan.

Deal with it yourself.

"My little friend, although our Qing Xuanzong is a bit shabby, we are still very hospitable. Since you have interacted with Song Qi, you should go to the Qing Xuanzong to see if it is right." Qing Xuan glared at Song Qi, smiled amiably, and said

Chu Heng said politely: "If there is anything that needs improvement, just bring it up, little friend. We promise that we won't let you down. What do you think?"

Chu Heng was also surprised when he was invited to be a guest of Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty. He thought to himself that it should be because the Snow Clan has a relatively big name and is quite useful.

If he went to Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty, he would probably receive a lot of gifts. Chu Heng suddenly became excited.

However, he didn't know much about Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty, so he still had concerns. Song Qi was from Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty and his eldest brother, so he planned to ask for his opinion: "Brother, what do you think?"

"I think... it's pretty average. After all, Qing Xuanzong is also my hometown. After staying in my hometown for so many years, it's time to leave." Song Qi ignored Qingxuan's gaze again and still expressed his thoughts.

He spoke out: "Having been under the protection of the sect, your achievements will be limited after all. It is still necessary to choose to travel.

Furthermore, the alchemist conference held in Jinshangtian Dan City is about to begin, so we should hurry up and rush to Jinshangtian. It is quite necessary to occupy a good position early."

"If that's the case, then..." Chu Heng understood what Song Qi meant and wanted to refuse. Before he could finish speaking, the great elder Qingxuan interrupted: "Little friend, please wait a moment. I'm with you.

Song Qi has something to say."

Immediately afterwards, Qingxuan pulled Song Qi aside and communicated through voice transmission. In order for Chu Heng to be a guest of Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty, he also made a serious effort: "Song Qi, this is a good opportunity. With his help, Qing

The development of Xuanzong will definitely be rapid for decades. The sect is your home, and you should drink water and think about the source.

As long as you can allow him to be a guest of Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty, you will be the sect's eleventh direct disciple. From now on, your salary will be doubled and you will be given privileges, so you will not suffer any loss."

Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty has always had only ten direct disciples, and has never exceeded this number. For the sake of Chu Heng and the development of the sect, Qingxuan had to find a new way. He should go back and explain to the sect leader and discuss it with the Supreme Elder.
Chapter completed!