Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 109: Her name is Jiang 77
Chen Ying's master's name is He Qingrou, and the sect respectfully calls her Daoist Qingrou.
She is the third generation disciple of Master Hengxia, the founder of Xianxia School, and she has reached a level comparable to that of a god.
However, because the martial arts Cui Heng taught Jiang Qiqi was more divided into the cultivation system, and the qualitative change occurred in a realm similar to the seventh level of Qi Refining, so her strength actually far surpassed ordinary warriors in the divine realm.
Even Zhang Shuming, the head teacher of the First Dao Palace, felt that he might not necessarily be He Qingrou's opponent.
At first, he was a little hard to accept.
Dao Yigong is an ancient sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. The martial arts inherited have been revised and optimized by countless sages, and they are actually not as good as the Xianxia School, which has been established for less than two hundred years.
This feeling is like an old boy who has been studying for 70 years, meeting a genius who was admitted to Jinshi at the age of nine.
The mentality will explode.
Of course, there is no imperial examination in Dajin, this is just a metaphor.
However, after realizing that the founder of Xianxia School is actually Cui Heng's disciple, he was relieved.
It is not surprising that the inheritance of a heavenly monarch is stronger.
Actually, He Qingrou also felt a little surprised when she saw Zhang Shuming.
She knew the head teacher of Dao Yigong.
After Xianxia sect closed the mountain, Daoyigong is the real No. 1 sect in the world.
Although Chen Ying had told her about Cui Heng's general situation before, and also said that Zhang Shuming followed Cui Heng's side, but after seeing it for herself, she still felt a little different.
Could it be that this Fengzhou pastor is really as the master guessed...
Otherwise, how could the head teacher of the First Dao Palace willingly follow?
At this time, He Qingrou was waiting in the reception hall of the State Pastoral Office.
She is a beautiful female crown who looks only in her thirties, with a beautiful face and exquisite facial features. Her black hair is tied together by a white jade lotus crown.
Different from Chen Ying who has been to the secular world several times, since she was brought up to Cangcheng Mountain by her master when she was young, she never went down the mountain again.
About all the things under the mountain, she has heard from her master and apprentice.
This is the first time she went down the mountain.
And it's for such an important thing.
Xianxia Party attaches great importance to meeting Cui Heng this time.
After all, according to Chen Ying's description, Cui Heng has already cultivated the "Xianxia Sword Art" to a great level, and even triggered the vision of Ziyun Sword, making Ziqi come three thousand feet east!
This all means that Cui Heng must have an extremely close relationship with the Xianxia School.
It would be impossible to do those things otherwise.
There may even be some extremely unusual identities for the Xianxia School.
However, the Xianxia faction was also very vigilant, and did not rush to send high-level officials to meet.
Instead, let He Qingrou come over first as the first contact person.
As Chen Ying's master, it was only natural for her to come back with Chen Ying.
Just take this opportunity to see what kind of person Cui Heng is.
It would be great if you could directly ask about the relationship between the other party and the Xianxia faction.
It was the first time for He Qingrou to be entrusted with such an important matter, and she was both looking forward to it and nervous at the same time.
When she came to the reception hall of the State Pastoral Office, she sat upright, ready at all times, and kept imitating the scene of meeting Cui Heng in her mind, and silently recited what she was going to say.
Far less casual than her disciple Chen Ying.
"Master, you look so nervous." Chen Ying was very lively, seeing that Cui Heng hadn't come over, she jumped off the chair she was sitting on and came to He Qingrou's side, "Your body is tense. "
As she spoke, she lightly poked He Qingrou's shoulder.
As Chen Tong's younger sister, she had already spent some time with Cui Heng when she was in Lujun City, and knew that Cui Heng was very friendly in daily life.
Moreover, as the Ziyun sword master, she obeyed the message left by her patriarch and trusted Cui Heng unconditionally.
Naturally not nervous.
"Yingying!" He Qingrou glared at Chen Ying, wanting to warn her.
This time I came to Changfeng Prefecture to meet that Cui Zhoumu, but it is extremely important, how can I be so casual?
But she has always been gentle, and she was worried that Chen Ying would be sad if she said something too serious, so she opened her mouth and just sighed softly: "Yingying, your master gave me special instructions when you came here.
"This Cuizhou pastor may be extremely important to our Xianxia sect, and may even be our only hope to find our ancestor. You should be more respectful."
"Well, I got it!" Chen Ying nodded, then sat down again, gently shaking her two calves and waiting.
Although she is still not very nervous, she knows how to play by ear, and will follow her master's wishes, so that she will be pleasing to others.
Actually, Chen Ying was still a little puzzled.
Why did that Cuizhou pastor suddenly change his mind and let himself tell the elders about him.
And according to Master, after hearing the name "Cui Heng", Master was even more shocked than when he heard that someone had practiced the "Xianxia Sword Art" to the peak and was able to trigger the vision of the fairy sword. Valley
And, after that, the master immediately made the decision to let the master go down the mountain to meet this Cuizhou pastor.
"I don't know what is the relationship between Cui Zhoumu and our faction?"
Chen Ying kept thinking in her heart, guessing one answer after another, each of them felt reasonable, but each of them felt a little unrealistic.
In this way, Cui Heng came here while the master and apprentice were waiting nervously while the other was full of doubts.
"Master, Cui Fengzhou is here, just call the envoy!" Chen Ying used her true energy to remind her not very ordinary master.
He Qingrou nodded lightly, stood up unhurriedly, her movements were smooth and her breath was steady.
There is no panic at all.
With a smile on her face, she looked at Cui Heng, bowed lightly and said, "He Qingrou from the Xianxia sect has met Cui Fengzhou, Cui envoy."
As a divine realm, one still has the basic skills to control one's own posture.
Naturally, he would not be nervous in front of Cui Heng.
However, Chen Ying who was on the side was dumbfounded, and said in her heart: "As expected of Master, you can adjust your emotions so quickly!"
"It turns out to be Qing Rou Daoist, please sit down." Cui Heng returned the gift with a smile, and at the same time looked at the beautiful crown.
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 closed the mountain for a long time, and there is no fairy trail in the world. I don't know if the real person is here, what's your business?"
"The young disciple went back to the mountain earlier and told me about the situation of the envoy." He Qingrou's eyes flickered, as if he was considering his words, "I heard that the envoy can inspire me to send the vision of the fairy sword, and I am also interested in "Xianxia" The sword formula is quite accomplished, and it has a deep connection with our sect?"
"That's right." Cui Heng nodded lightly, and said with a smile: "If you really want to ask something, you can just say it. I always like to go straight to the point. Let's get straight to the point."
"..." He Qingrou was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, as if suddenly stuck.
This doesn't match the lines she prepared in advance.
Cui Heng came out so suddenly that she didn't know how to answer the conversation. Shouldn't everyone be polite before getting to the point?
Fortunately, He Qingrou is a master of martial arts, comparable to a god, and quickly organized his words, nodded and said: "In this case, please don't blame me, can you show me the Xianxia sword formula? "
However, as soon as she said this sentence, she regretted it.
How can I tell the other party to cover up the Xianxia Sword Art so directly?
This is so rude!
Cui Heng didn't care about this, and didn't even feel polite, so he nodded and said, "Yes."
Xianxia School is the inheritance left by Jiang Qiqi.
Theoretically speaking, all the disciples of Xianxia Sect can be regarded as his descendants.
He Qingrou can be regarded as his younger generation several generations later.
In terms of age, he is more than 200 years older than He Qingrou, and he is enough to be her ancestor's grandfather.
Who cares about the attitude of a junior who is hundreds of years younger than himself?
"Ah?" He Qingrou didn't expect Cui Heng to be so easy-going, and she felt extremely lucky. She thought she was so rude just now and would mess things up.
Zheng! !
At this moment, there was a sound of sword cries in the void~IndoMTL.com~ Cui Heng raised a finger and began to show the Xianxia Sword Art.
Breaks of cyan sword light flew out from his fingertips, turning into layers of colorful clouds and dancing in the air, as if the colorful rays of light were spreading.
In this living room, it suddenly became like a fairyland.
"Jianguang Feicaixia, it really is Jianguang Feicaixia! It is the most complete Jianguang Feicaixia, even more perfect than the master!" He Qingrou exclaimed in her heart.
She looked at Cui Heng's fingertips in amazement, and her eyes were full of shock, fascinated.
As a person who has practiced "Xianxia Sword Art" for decades, she has a much higher understanding of Jianguang Feicaixia than Chen Ying.
It can be seen at a glance that this is definitely not an ordinary Jianguang Feicaixia, it is extremely complete and perfect, a level that even the current head is far behind.
It is even more perfect than the description recorded in "Xianxia Sword Art Secret Book"!
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, that guess kept echoing in her mind.
Is it true? !
But nearly two hundred years have passed!
Thinking of this, He Qingrou hesitated again, and suddenly bowed down to Cui Heng.
At the same time, she also pulled Chen Ying who was beside her to bow down.
Chen Ying didn't understand why, so she was full of doubts, "What is Master doing?"
He Qingrou took a deep breath, with a solemn expression, and asked very solemnly: "Dare to ask the envoy, do you know the lay name of the ancestor of my Xianxia sect, Master Hengxia?"
"..." Cui Heng was slightly silent when he heard the words, as if he was a little embarrassed, then he dispersed the glow of the sword on his fingertips, looked at He Qingrou and Chen Ying who were prostrating in front of him, and sighed softly,
"Her name is Jiang Qiqi."