Voice of the World [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 129 Immortal Emperor Name Qing Zhuo 3

At that moment, Su Zhuo had a strong impulse - he shouldn't have brought Qin Huanyan here in the first place!

But regret is useless, even the yin and yang reincarnation disk cannot turn back a month's time.He rubbed his head with a headache, and said helplessly: "Okay, go and rest first. I will give you a jade talisman at that time, as long as you don't leave the Four Seas Palace, this jade talisman can lead to anywhere—except the senior brother's sleeping hall." .”

Qin Huanyan nodded.

After a month of intense practice, even Qin Huanyan felt extremely tired.I don't feel it at Mengluohuahai, but once I leave there, Qin Huanyan will feel suffocated by the aura that is much stronger in Sihai Palace than in other places.

Physical exhaustion can be recovered, and mental exhaustion can be overcome, but the exhaustion originating from the soul makes Qin Huanyan's whole body crumbling, almost unable to support her body.

"That's why I told you to rest early." Su Zhuo helplessly half-helped the other party, but was strongly rejected by Qin Huanyan.Looking at this best friend who would not even want to show a look of distress even if he died, the former Immortal Emperor really wanted to use spells to directly knock him unconscious and drag him away.

Qin Huanyan said stubbornly, "I'm fine."

"It's strange if nothing happens." Su Zhuo didn't believe his words at all: "The soul is the root of immortals and demons. If the soul is too weak, immortals and demons will enter rapid aging, similar to the 'five decays of heaven and man' in the human world. After arriving If the consumption speed of the soul cannot be lower than the absorption speed before the limit, then the final outcome is to fall into reincarnation after exceeding the critical point."

Qin Huanyan was half-forced by Su Zhuo to drag half of her body forward, he was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Since the two of us met, I have always been above you."

Su Zhuo said helplessly: "Your current strength is still above mine."

Qin Huanyan shook her head slightly: "I can't match your sword intent."

Su Zhuo sighed: "If you have a thousand years to do the same thing day after day, then you will be stronger than me."

Qin Huanyan didn't agree, nor did she deny it.

"Don't think so much, just rest well." The palace arranged for Qin Huanyan is the one closest to the garden, and he knows the other party's idea of ​​staying in Mengluohuahai for a long time after that: "Before you recover , I will not give you the jade talisman."

Qin Huanyan nodded.

Su Zhuo joked: "Come on, Fenqin Sword Immortal, I'm waiting for you to become the fourth immortal in the fairy world one day, and protect me well in the future."

Qin Huanyan looked at him quietly, and said solemnly, "Okay."

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After Qin Huanyan retreated into the sea of ​​flowers, Su Zhuo was not in a hurry to investigate the matter of Bai Yujing, and started to tour around.An Yiyin and the three of them often accompanied him at the beginning, but with the more frequent actions of the demon world, the three of them gradually became busy, and seeing that Su Zhuo honestly didn't intend to run around, they let him go A person is active in Baiyujing.

There are five cities and twelve floors in Bai Yujing, and most of the giant gates are innate immortals.But contrary to the number of people, almost all the entertainment activities here are run by acquired immortals.

And because Immortal Emperor Qingzhuo used to like listening to books and dancing music most, these two industries are more prosperous in Baiyujing, even though Immortal Emperor Qingzhuo has been silent for more than [-] years, they have not changed.Among them, the most prosperous and prosperous place is the city ruled by Xijing Xianjun, the oldest Houtian immortal.After confirming that Qin Huanyan was safe, Su Zhuo went there without stopping.

——This will probably be his last leisure time.

But it seems that the sky is not what people want.

Su Zhuo found the largest restaurant in Xijing City to sit down. This is the real city that never sleeps. The programs on the stands in the middle of the restaurant are constantly running day and night. No matter when you come, you can see different and novel programs.Singing and dancing is the most popular item among them, and most of the performers of all the programs are transformed fairy beasts, or the type with a very beautiful appearance, a small number of acquired immortals, and nearly one third of them are immortals. The number of innate immortals.

There are rewards for working in restaurants in the fairy world, and these rewards are very generous, which is very attractive to those immortals and beasts who have no choice but to come here.It's just different from fairy beasts, it is undoubtedly a humiliation for the people standing on the stage to perform for their own kind or even the immortals whose cultivation level is not as good as their own, so there are no immortals who are willing to do it unless they are forced to.But here, the number of Xiantian Immortals is much higher than that of Houtian Immortals not because of their low strength - if there is a comparison, the talents of Houtian Immortals are far inferior to Xiantian Immortals.

Su Zhuo drank the tea, and the dense mist covered his eyebrows and eyes.There is a lack of change in the fairy world, and there is only this kind of tea, no matter how delicious it is, it will get boring after drinking for thousands of years.

"The Houtian Immortals are born weaker than the Xiantian Immortals, but unlike them, the Houtian Immortals know how to unite."

Someone sat beside Su Zhuo, with a faint smile in his voice: "If there is a Houtian Immortal who has potential and deserves help, he will turn to his compatriots for help to solve the temporary predicament. That's why everyone standing on this stage They are all real weaklings who will never make it to the top."

The man stretched out his hand to fill Su Zhuo's half-empty teacup, and then poured himself a cup.His right hand is holding a white jade teapot, which is even more delicate and beautiful than fairy jade—this is undoubtedly a perfect hand, so perfect that people who see it can't help but feel swaying, thinking To look up and see how touching the owner of the hand is.

Su Zhuo is no exception.

The person sitting opposite him has an extremely indifferent and handsome face, his brows are so cold, his eyes are so cold, his thin lips are so cold, and his breath is so cold.But this cold man looked at him with a soft voice: "Look at that fairy dancing on the stage."

Su Zhuo followed his gaze, and the woman standing on the stage leading the dance was extremely beautiful, but what Su Zhuo noticed was not her beauty—this female fairy possessed the cultivation base of a real person.

As a high-ranking immortal in the fairy world, he stood on this stage that was regarded as a shame for people to watch.

"Xiantian immortals are indifferent. Except for their own relatives, the rest are not even considered as their own clansmen." The sword fairy on the opposite side said lightly: "Conquer and be conquered, this is the true nature of Xiantian immortals. There is no mercy, let alone understanding invest."

Su Zhuo frowned slightly.

What the other party said was too contradictory to his surrounding aura, as if Su Zhuo could never imagine that Qin Huanyan would stand in front of him one day with a golden abacus and calculate the spending pattern for the next year, it was so contrary to people uncomfortable.

But this awkwardness was only for a moment, Su Zhuo looked at his real goal in the fairy world, nodded slightly and said: "Disciple Xue Fucheng, pay homage to Zhenjun Jinglou."

Zhenjun Jinglou nodded slightly at him, with the same extremely indifferent face, but his voice was soft: "There is no need to be polite between you and me."

Su Zhuo wondered: "Disciple... have I met Zhenjun before?"

Zhenjun Jinglou replied: "You and I passed by Zhenjun Hanling once."

Su Zhuo shook his head and said, "But Zhenjun was never so peaceful at that time."

Zhenjun Jinglou froze for a moment, as if he just found out that he was talking with a slight smile and was very surprised.His perfectly slender fingers subconsciously slid across the corner of his mouth, as if he was even more incredible than Su Zhuo.But this kind of surprise was only for a short moment, Jinglou Zhenjun once again recovered his indifferent expression, this time, even his voice was cold: "Now?"

Su Zhuo: "...It fits the real gentleman's appearance very well."

Master Jinglou nodded in satisfaction.

Su Zhuo's mood is very complicated, if it has to be described, probably using the word "speechless" can express it more clearly.He really couldn't imagine that the personalities of the important people related to the fourth treasure, the Divine Spear, Qianzhangli, which he set up at the beginning, were so... strange.With a dry cough, Su Zhuo asked: "I don't know if the real king is here, but what can I do?"

"It's nothing, I just came here to meet friends, I just met you by coincidence." Zhenjun Jinglou looked at the teacup filled by himself in front of Su Zhuo, and asked, "Aren't you going to drink?"

Su Zhuo: "..."

If it wasn't for the system monitoring to confirm that the other party never tampered with the tea, Su Zhuo really thought the other party wanted to harm him.

He drank the tea in the cup, which was sweet but the same as it was more than 400 years ago, and decided to lead the topic himself: "Why did Zhen Jun say these things to me just now?"

"These words?"

"It's the topic of innate immortals and acquired immortals."

"Why...?" This question seemed to trouble Zhenjun Jinglou: "Am I not right? Zhenjun Hanling would say this to new disciples every time, and the effect was very good."

Su Zhuo: "........."

Su Zhuo said helplessly: "Zhenjun is really...interesting."

Zhenjun Jinglou is the only son of the suzerain of the Beiming Immortal Sect. It can be said that he is the chief of the first-level Zhenjun in the Beiming Immortal Sect, and he is also the hope of the new generation of the entire Beiming Immortal Sect. Can rank in the entire fairy world.And that day, I learned from the brief communication with the real Tianying that this is a ruthless swordsman who is as cold-faced and heartless as Qin Huanyan. Unity, the way to be strong and strong.

——Is this person in front of you really that Mirror Tower True Monarch?

"It's just that I can't help but say more to you." Jinglou Zhenjun said lightly: "You are very suitable to me, do you want to be my disciple?"

At this time, the singing and dancing on the stage ended, and the next program was opera.

Su Zhuo was quite surprised and said: "Disciple...? Thank you Zhenjun for your kindness, but there is only one master for me forever."

"Really." Zhenjun Jinglou didn't express any meaning, but said indifferently: "What a pity."

The atmosphere between the two turned cold for a moment. Su Zhuo couldn't guess the other party's intention, but saw the other party's gaze moved away from himself to the middle stage for the first time, so he followed the other party's gaze and looked over: "I'm sorry I have heard a little about Zhenjun, but I didn't expect Zhenjun to like such a noisy place."

"I don't like it." Zhenjun Jinglou replied, "I just saw you, and there is a show I like today."

Su Zhuo asked curiously, "What show does Zhenjun like?"

Zhenjun Jinglou said: "This is it."

"——"The Immortal Emperor Qing Zhuo Slays the Flood Dragon"."

Su Zhuo: "..."