Chapter 110 Her name is Jiang Qiqi

Chen Ying’s master is named He Qingrou, and she is respectfully called Qingrou Zhenren in the sect.

She is the third-generation disciple of Hengxia Zhenren, the founder of Xianxia Sect, and has reached a level comparable to the God Realm.

However, because the martial arts Cui Heng taught Jiang Qiqi were more inclined to the division of the immortal cultivation system, the qualitative change occurred at a level similar to the seventh level of refining qi, so her strength is actually far beyond that of ordinary God Realm warriors.

Even Zhang Shuming, the head of Daoyi Palace, felt that he might not be He Qingrou’s opponent.

At first, he found it a little difficult to accept.

Daoyi Palace is an ancient sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. The martial arts passed down have been modified and optimized by countless predecessors, but it is still not as good as Xianxia Sect, which was established less than two hundred years ago.

This feeling is like an old student who has studied for seventy years, meeting a genius who passed the imperial examination at the age of nine.

His mentality is about to explode.

Of course, there was no imperial examination in the Jin Dynasty, this is just a metaphor.

However, after thinking that the founder of the Xianxia Sect was actually a disciple of Cui Heng, he was relieved.

It is not surprising that the inheritance of a heavenly monarch is stronger.

In fact, He Qingrou also felt a little surprised when she met Zhang Shuming.

She knew the head of Daoyi Palace.

After the Xianxia Sect closed the mountain, Daoyi Palace was truly the number one sect in the world.

Although Chen Ying had previously told her about the general situation of Cui Heng and said that Zhang Shuming followed Cui Heng, after seeing it in person, she still felt a little different.

Could it be that this governor of Fengzhou is really as the master guessed?

Otherwise, how could the head of Daoyi Palace follow him willingly?

At this time, He Qingrou was waiting in the reception hall of the governor's office.

She was a beautiful nun who looked only in her thirties, with a beautiful face and delicate features. Her black hair was tied together by a white jade lotus crown. She wore a loose light blue Taoist robe and had an elegant temperament.

Unlike Chen Ying, who had been to the secular world several times, she had never come down the mountain since she was brought to Cangcheng Mountain by her master when she was a child.

She had heard about all kinds of things down the mountain from her master and apprentice.

This was her first time going down the mountain.

And it was for such an important matter.

The Xianxia Sect attached great importance to meeting Cui Heng this time.

After all, according to Chen Ying's description, Cui Heng has already cultivated the "Xianxia Sword Technique" to a very high level, and even triggered the strange phenomenon of the Purple Cloud Sword, causing the purple air to come from the east for three thousand feet!

This means that Cui Heng must have a very close relationship with the Xianxia Sect.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to do those things.

He may even have an identity that is very unusual for the Xianxia Sect.

However, the Xianxia Sect is also very vigilant and did not rashly send high-level people to meet.

Instead, He Qingrou came first as the first person to contact.

As Chen Ying's master, it is natural for her to follow Chen Ying back.

It's just the right opportunity to see what kind of person this Cui Heng is.

It would be great if I could directly ask him about his relationship with the Xianxia Sect.

It was the first time that He Qingrou was entrusted with such an important matter. She was both expectant and nervous.

After arriving at the reception hall of the governor's office, she sat upright, ready at all times, and kept simulating the scene of meeting Cui Heng in her mind, silently reciting the words she was going to say. She

was far less casual than her disciple Chen Ying.

"Master, you look so nervous." Chen Ying was very lively. Seeing that Cui Heng had not come over for a long time, she jumped down from the chair she was sitting on and came to He Qingrou's side. "You are so tense."

As she said this, she gently poked He Qingrou's shoulder.

As Chen Tong's sister, she had already spent some time with Cui Heng when she was in Lu County City, and knew that Cui Heng was very kind to her on weekdays.

Moreover, as the master of Purple Cloud Sword, she followed the information left by her ancestor and trusted Cui Heng unconditionally.

Naturally, she would not feel nervous.

"Yingying!" He Qingrou glared at Chen Ying and wanted to warn her.

This time, she came to Changfeng Prefecture to meet the governor Cui. It was a very important matter. How could she be so casual?

But she has always been gentle in nature, and she was worried that her words would hurt Chen Ying. She opened her mouth and just sighed: "Yingying, your master specifically told me when we came here.

"This governor Cui may be extremely important to our Xianxia Sect, and may even be our only hope to find our ancestor. You should be more respectful in your attitude."

"Well, I know! "Chen Ying nodded, then sat down again, swinging her legs gently as she waited.

Although she was still not nervous, she knew how to seize opportunities and follow her master's wishes, which made her likable.

In fact, Chen Ying was still a little puzzled.

Why did that Cui Zhoumu suddenly change his mind and let her tell the elders of the sect about him.

And according to the master, after hearing the name "Cui Heng", the master was even more shocked than when he heard that someone had practiced "Xianxia Sword Art" to the peak and could even trigger the phenomenon of the fairy sword.

And, after that, the master immediately made the decision to let the master go down the mountain to meet this Cui Zhoumu.

"I wonder what the relationship between this Cui Zhoumu and our sect is? "

Chen Ying kept thinking in her heart, guessing one answer after another, each one seemed reasonable, but each one seemed a little unrealistic.

Just like that, while the master and disciple were waiting nervously and full of doubts, Cui Heng came here.

"Master, Cui Fengzhou is here, just call him Envoy!" Chen Ying used her true Qi to transmit the sound, reminding her master who was not very familiar with mundane affairs.

He Qingrou nodded lightly, stood up calmly, her movements were smooth, and her breath was steady. She

didn't look panicked at all.

With a smile on her face, she looked at Cui Heng, bowed lightly and said: "He Qingrou from Xianxia Sect, met Cui Fengzhou, Envoy Cui."

As a god, she still has the basic skills to control her own demeanor.

Naturally, she would not show nervousness in front of Cui Heng.

However, this made Chen Ying on the side stunned, thinking in her heart: "As expected of Master, he can adjust his mood so quickly!"

"It turns out to be Master Qingrou, please sit down." Cui Heng smiled, he could see that this nun practiced the "Xianxia Sword Technique" that he passed on to Jiang Qiqi.

Afterwards, Cui Heng also sat on the main seat, looked at He Qingrou, and said with a smile: "It is said that the Xianxia Sect has been closed for a long time, and no trace of the immortals has been seen in the world. I wonder what the real person is doing here?" "

Before, my disciple went back to the mountain and told me something about the envoy." He Qingrou's eyes moved, as if she was considering her words, "I heard that the envoy can stimulate the vision of the immortal sword in our sect, and he is quite knowledgeable about the "Xianxia Sword Art", and he has a deep connection with our sect?"

"That's right." Cui Heng nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Whatever you want to ask, just say it directly. I always like to be straightforward and get to the point."

"..." He Qingrou was slightly stunned when she heard this, as if she was suddenly stuck.

This didn't match the words she had prepared in advance.

Cui Heng suddenly did this, and she didn't know how to respond. Shouldn't everyone exchange a few polite words before getting down to business?

Fortunately, He Qingrou was a martial arts expert who was as powerful as a god. She quickly organized her words and nodded, saying, "In that case, please don't blame me, sir. Can you show me the Xianxia Sword Technique?"

However, as soon as she said this, she regretted it.

How could she ask the other party to demonstrate the Xianxia Sword Technique so directly?

This is too rude!

Cui Heng didn't care about this, and didn't even feel polite or not. He nodded and said, "Okay."

Xianxia Sect is the inheritance left by Jiang Qiqi.

In theory, the disciples of Xianxia Sect can be regarded as his descendants.

He Qingrou is his junior after several generations.

In terms of age, he is more than two hundred years older than He Qingrou, and he is good enough to be her ancestor.

Who would care about the attitude of a younger person who is several hundred years younger than him?

"Ah?" He Qingrou did not expect Cui Heng to be so easy to talk to. She felt extremely fortunate. She thought that she would mess up the matter by being so impolite just now.

Clang!!

At this moment, a burst of sword sounds suddenly rang out in the void.

Cui Heng raised a finger and began to display the Xianxia Sword Technique.

A series of green sword lights flew out from his fingertips, turning into layers of colorful clouds dancing in the air, as if colorful clouds were spreading.

The reception hall suddenly became like a fairyland.

"The sword is flying in the clouds, it is really the sword! It is the most complete sword, more perfect than the master's!" He Qingrou exclaimed in her heart.

She looked at Cui Heng's fingertips in great surprise, her eyes full of shock, as if intoxicated.

As someone who has practiced "Xianxia Sword Art" for decades, her understanding of the sword is much higher than Chen Ying's.

It can be seen at a glance that this is definitely not an ordinary sword, but an extremely complete and perfect sword, which is far beyond the current master. It

is even more perfect than the description recorded in the secret book of "Xianxia Sword Art"!

At this moment, He Qingrou's breathing almost stopped.

Before going down the mountain, the master told her a guess about Cui Heng. At this moment, the guess kept echoing in her mind.

Could it be true? !

But it has been nearly two hundred years!

Thinking of this, He Qingrou hesitated again, and suddenly bowed down to Cui Heng.

At the same time, she also pulled Chen Ying beside her to bow down.

Chen Ying was confused and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"

He Qingrou took a deep breath, and asked solemnly, "May I ask, sir, do you know the lay name of our Xianxia sect's founder, Zhenren Hengxia?"

"..." Cui Heng was silent for a moment after hearing this, and seemed to sigh a little. Then he dispersed the sword light on his fingertips, looked at He Qingrou and Chen Ying who were kneeling before him, and sighed,

"Her name is Jiang Qiqi."

(End of this chapter)