Chapter 28 First Meeting
Song Zhi didn't care at all.
It's just his duty as a disciple of the Jidi Sect.
"The current situation is unclear, so don't alert the enemy so as to avoid further escalation of the situation."
He turned his head slightly.
Looking at Zhang Silin beside him, he asked in a low and serious voice.
"I just came out of quarantine. I wonder if there is anything major happening in Dongzhou recently."
Zhang Silin was stunned at first by this sudden question.
Then his eyes lit up.
As if remembering something extremely interesting.
He said excitedly.
"Hey, you know what, there is a remarkable person in Dongzhou recently. The Taiqing Sect has a new stunning beauty named Lin Yunqing."
"This woman is only sixteen years old, but she has already reached the ninth level of Qi training, and she is also gifted with dual spiritual roots of water and fire. Her image stone has been resold to the entire cultivation world. Now she has surpassed Ji Xuan of Penglai Sect and become the most beautiful woman in the cultivation world."
As he spoke, he carefully took out a photo stone from his storage bag.
He placed it gently on the table, his eyes full of pride.
"Look, I finally bought a piece at a high price. Wow, it's really beautiful. Its appearance can make the heaven and earth pale in comparison."
Song Zhi's gaze slowly fell on the photo stone.
His expression remained as calm as water, without any disturbance.
"What do you think?" he asked.
"The second prince of the demon world loves to collect beauties. I'm afraid..."
Zhang Silin guessed.
Song only...
"The Luling Secret Realm is open, the teleportation arrays of the various sects in the four states have all been opened, and today the demon cultivator appeared in Dongzhou."
Zhang Silin nodded slightly, his expression became serious. He stroked his chin and thought.
"You have a point. So what should we do? This demon cultivator has always been cunning and scheming. I'm afraid there are spies in each sect. We have to be on guard."
"But Master is good at physiognomy. Before he died, he specifically told me that you will have a death calamity within a hundred years. If you can get through it successfully, you will be able to ascend to heaven. Otherwise..."
Song Zhi said calmly, "I can create a clone to explore the secret realm of Luling."
"That's one way."
Zhang Silin's eyes turned, he patted his chest and said confidently.
"I can create a reasonable identity for your clone and let you depart from the Jidi Sect's teleportation array. This is the best way to conceal your identity. The Jidi Sect has always been low-key and has few contacts with other sects, so it is not easy to attract other people's attention."
"Okay." Song just responded.
Song just quietly looked at the snowy scenery of pine and cypress trees outside the window.
The pine and cypress branches were bent by the weight of snow.
But it still stands upright, showing its tenacity in the cold wind.
Zhang Silin, however, was unwilling to give up.
He stole a glance at Song Zhi.
At the same time, he injected spiritual energy into the image stone again.
He was still muttering to himself.
"Alas, although this beautiful scenery can be seen every day, it is different with beautiful women."
With the infusion of spiritual power.
Lin Yunqing's figure is projected in the photo stone.
Song Zhi's eyes were fixed.
Cold and indifferent, it slowly moved away inch by inch after a while.
The girl's eyes moved around nervously.
It is stained with a light trace of water, like a precious pearl washed by autumn water.
But those eyes are like distant mountains.
Hazy and holy, untainted.
The red mole under the eye became brighter and brighter.
It's like a handful of mist from the Yaochi Lake left in the human world.
Suddenly spread out before my eyes.
Zhang Silin's eyes moved back and forth between the photo stone and Song Zhi.
Don't miss any change in Song Zhi's expression.
Song Zhi's expression remained calm.
"Oh! It's boring. Let's go."
Zhang Silin felt bored and fled away on his sword.
However, after he left.
The teacup tightly held in his hand began to tremble slightly.
The originally calm tea began to ripple.
The Qinglin sword beside him also trembled slightly.
The sword was slightly hot.
Song just felt like he was attacked.
And for the first time, he couldn't see his opponent's sword moves.
Notice something different about yourself.
He silently recited the supreme Dharma of Bodhi in his heart.
Ninety-nine eighty-one times.
Trying to suppress the weird emotions in my heart...
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