The goddess of Piaomiao Sect?

Zhou Heng couldn't help but frown. He had no dealings with this goddess and didn't know why she asked him to come over.

Seeing the confusion on Zhou Heng's face, the monks exchanged glances, unable to hide the envy on their faces.

"Son, you may not know that the goddess came here this time to ask you for advice on how to be promoted."

"But, what the Holy Lord means is... ahem..."

What?

Do you want to marry that goddess?

Zhou Heng's head was full of black lines. He didn't have the time to get married now. A woman would only hinder his speed in drawing his sword.

[Mission released: After going through hardships to seek revenge, you have been rejected by a disciple of Piao Miao Xian Zong. Please ask the other party to keep the engagement and let Zhou Xi, who has exquisite spiritual roots, join Piao Miao Xian Zong]

[Task completion reward: 1000 points, five lower-grade elixirs, and the awakening skill can be activated]

[Penalty for mission failure: death! ]

? He is not narcissistic.

In the Taixu Holy Land or the entire continent, there are many women who want to marry him. The goddess of Piaomiao Immortal Sect can have this opportunity only because of her father's "inspiration".

This mission is as rubbish as always.

But Zhou Heng was still interested in the rewarded awakening skill.

"In that case, lead the way."

As soon as Zhou Heng finished speaking, Zhou Xi behind him couldn't help but pull on the corner of his clothes.

He turned around and saw Zhou Xi huddled behind him, staring at him timidly with her watery eyes.

Like a frightened little animal.

"It's okay. I'm here."

As Zhou Heng spoke, he stretched out his hand and grasped Zhou Xi's waist, then took a step into the air!

Looking at Zhou Heng's receding back, all the monks present looked at each other in bewilderment.

It's not a good idea to bring another woman with you to meet the goddess of Piaomiao Immortal Sect, right?

"Women are only worthy of being owned by the strong."

"With the Saint Son's ability, no one would dare to say anything, let alone a woman, even if he brought hundreds or thousands of people with him!"

Zhou Heng had no idea that his fellow cultivators were talking about him behind his back.

In just a moment, they arrived at the holy hall.

"The Holy Son has arrived?"

The atmosphere in the hall was not as good as before, and was filled with a faint fragrance. Several women, wearing veils on their faces, looked towards the door.

In the curtain in the center of the hall, a graceful figure was vaguely outlined. Although it was not clear, one could already get a glimpse of her charming posture.

"Heng'er, you came at the right time."

Zhou Wanyu pretended that he had not sent anyone to urge them, and only said: "I am interested in forming a marriage alliance with the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, I wonder what you think."

As he spoke, he quickly appeared behind Zhou Heng and whispered.

"Don't blame me for not thinking about you. I have inquired about it. Over the years, the goddess of Piaomiao Immortal Sect is not only judged by strength, but also by talent and appearance."

Zhou Wanyu secretly gave Zhou Heng a thumbs up: "That's amazing. This generation's goddess Leng Qingqiu is said to be the most beautiful woman in the continent. She's a perfect match for my son."

Zhou Heng raised the end of his eyebrows.

It sounds good, but Zhou Heng now has to force the other person to cancel the engagement.

Although she changed from a disciple of Piao Miao Sect to a goddess of Piao Miao Sect, she should be able to use it in essence.

Zhou Heng didn't care what his father was up to. He took two or three steps forward and raised his hand to lift the curtain.

The female disciples of Piaomiao Sect were originally looking up to Zhou Heng, the Holy Son, but when they saw Zhou Heng's action, they were all shocked.

"The prodigal son!!"

The petite girl came forward to block the curtain.

But Zhou Heng pushed him away.

On the path of cultivation, there is no such thing as being gentle and considerate to women. He did not use his magical power, which was already considered as showing mercy.

"Do not offend the Son of God. Everyone, step back."

A clear and cold voice came from the curtain.

A jade hand reached out from inside and gently lifted the fairy veil on both sides: "Holy Son, I have heard a lot about you."

The girl had a veil on her face, and between her eyebrows was an imprint of a silver lotus. The half of her face that was exposed alone could be described as a cold moon in the sky or a clear spring in the mountains.

It looks like a fairy in the moon, which can only be viewed from a distance and not touched.

The female disciples around her, who originally had slender figures and outstanding looks, paled in comparison after the girl appeared.

"Stop being so pretentious here."

Zhou Heng was determined to make Leng Qingqiu say the word "break off the engagement", so how could he be moved by her politeness and appearance?

"If you have any respect for my holy land, you shouldn't sit in this curtain and not show your face when meeting with the elders."

"Since you are planning to marry me, you should learn the rules here!"

Leng Qingqiu frowned slightly.

My breathing also became a little heavier.

Then he said, "It is indeed my fault, but before that, we have already asked the Holy Lord for his opinion..."

It seems that it is not that easy to deal with.

Zhou Heng listened to what the other party said, his eyes rolling.

"And your veil is really an eyesore."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Heng grabbed Leng Qingqiu's slender wrist with one hand.

Leng Qingqiu was only at the Golden Core stage, so there was no way she could be a match for Zhou Heng. She was caught off guard and was taken advantage of by Zhou Heng to climb up onto the curtain!

"If you want to be my woman, you have to be tested."

There was an undisguised frivolity in Zhou Heng's words.

He actually grabbed the veil and threw it out!

What a beautiful lady!

Even Zhou Heng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw such an expression.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

This way, his attack would be more exciting.

Zhou Heng rubbed his hands, and without waiting for Leng Qingqiu to speak, he stretched out his hands and began to measure Leng Qingqiu's body.

Even though they were inside a curtain, Leng Qingqiu never thought that Zhou Heng would be so bold.

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