FVN Chapter 336 Four Ancient Spirits (ask for a monthly ticket!)
Chapter 336 Four Ancient Spirits (ask for a monthly ticket!)
Chapter 336 Ancient Four Spirits
Watching Su Zhao turn into a bright sword light and leave, Ji Lingyue stood for a long time, with a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes, a little bit of cold light flashed.
"Your Highness, is this person really a disciple of the Taizhen Sect? He fought against him before, and the way he faced the enemy is completely different from that of the Taizhen Sect." Leng Hong stepped forward slowly, Yu Rong said as coldly as ever.
Ji Lingyue said quietly: "The identity of a disciple of the Taizhen Sect is not so easy to pretend. Even if he is not a member of the Taizhen Sect, he has a lot to do with the Taizhen Sect."
Obviously, he didn't fully believe Su Zhao's true identity.
The relationship between Ji Zhou's imperial family and Shaozhen, one of the three great sects, is not good, but the relationship between Taizhen sect is mediocre.
Leng Hong frowned, and asked in doubt: "Since the identity of the person is unknown, why does Your Highness try to win him over?"
Ji Lingyue smiled lightly and said: "Who doesn't have a secret, as long as he accepts the favor of the palace, in time, he can be used by the palace."
Leng Hong hesitated for a while, and said in a deep voice: "I think this person has a rebellious mind in the back of his head, and his thoughts are unpredictable. I'm afraid he won't be used by His Highness."
She couldn't tell what she felt, but she had a faint feeling that his mind was insidious and changeable, not as simple as it appeared on the outside, and I'm afraid he wasn't a kind person.
This is an intuition with no basis at all, but it is the instinct that Leng Hong has relied on for these years.
Ji Lingyue paused for a moment, looked at Leng Hong thoughtfully, and smiled slightly: "Even if this person has some cities, I don't care about it."
She is destined to be a person who will rule the world, if she can't even control such unknown pawns, she, Ji Lingyue, will revive the imperial family of Ji Zhou, and it will be fine if she is a husband and a child.
"As for him, if he really accepts the favor of my palace and does not use it, he will be killed by this palace." Ji Lingyue's eyes were cold, and she said softly, picked up the teacup in her palm, and with a little force, it was broken into several pieces piece.
Obviously in his eyes, Su Zhao's actions just now were just rude and offensive.
However, Su Zhao left the other garden where Ji Lingyue lived, and was about to go to the Chilin Sect, suddenly his face paused, and he said, "Jianjia?"
Not far away came a childish young girl with twin ponytails tied with red strings, holding a bunch of candied haws in her hand, her eyebrows and eyes curved into crescent moons, she was eating happily while staring at herself.
"Sister Qin is looking for you, and she is in the teahouse in front." Jian Jia snorted softly and said angrily.
Su Zhao was startled when he heard this, feeling a little surprised.
In the past few days, he hasn't seen Qin Bingxiao again, thinking that he has left Diqiu to travel.
Su Zhao pinched the little Lolita's pink cheeks, and said, "Eating so many sweet and sour foods, I'm not afraid of losing a mouthful of baby teeth."
"You, ah..." Jian Jia was surprised, and hid aside, but although her figure was dexterous, she still couldn't escape Su Zhao's pinching face, so she could only look at Su Zhao angrily, looking fierce .
Su Zhao smiled, and rubbed the little loli's forehead bangs, the little loli with twin ponytails, pink and jade-carved, with a little baby fat, smooth and tender, can squeeze out water, it's really unbearable Want a pinch.
On this side, one big and one small, one in front and one behind, in a short while, they entered a three-story, elegantly decorated teahouse.
Su Zhao stepped into a room on the second floor, walked around a screen with pine ink landscape paintings, and suddenly found that Qin Bingxiao was wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a head on his head, next to a small table by the window leaning against the sparkling lake outside. Such as the waterfall green silk casually holding a simple and elegant bun, fixed with a short pine hairpin, the cheeks that are shining in the sun, although no makeup is applied, but the beauty is not diminished in the slightest.
On the contrary, because of the wide blue Taoist robe that covers the exquisite and graceful body, it silently shows the pure and elegant demeanor, like a trickle of water, soaking into the hearts of the people.
Su Zhao paused, his eyes inevitably filled with amazement.
"This is Marquis Su?" Qin Bingxiao turned his head and looked at Su Zhao in surprise.
Su Zhao smiled and seemed to explain: "It's like a poem and a painting, I just can't bear to disturb you."
Qin Bingxiao's eyes moved slightly, then he said silently, "Su Hou was joking."
Jian Jia on the side snorted coldly, obviously not happy to see this scene, turned around and jumped out of the room.
But the two were left behind, and the atmosphere became weird.
Su Zhao stepped forward, sat down on the futon opposite Qin Bingxiao, picked up the teapot, took the teacup, poured a cup for himself, and without a trace, with a smile reaching his eyes, he greeted: "Bingxiao, I feel a little I haven't seen you for a while."
Sometimes it is like this, a lot of "strangeness", as long as someone breaks the opening, the follow-up will be natural.
Hearing Su Zhao's "intimacy" address, Qin Bingxiao paused, and said softly, "Didn't I meet you the day before yesterday?"
As soon as the words came out, I felt a little ashamed.
Su Zhao smiled, looking at the cold female crown with clear eyes, said: "The last time Bingxiao came here for business, so it's the first time that she asked me to meet in private like this."
Qin Bingxiao lowered his eyes slightly, with a slightly strange expression on his face, and said in a clear voice, "Actually... this time is also a serious matter."
Su Zhao was surprised: "Oh?"
When it came to business, Qin Bingxiao's expression became more calm, and he said: "Last time, Zhentian and Tongming sects were not satisfied with my reply, so I informed the sect of that matter through other channels. , there will be an elder from the sect coming to Weiguo to investigate and verify, Marquis Su, please be careful."
When Su Zhao heard this, there was a bit of coldness in his eyes, and he said, "I don't want those two people to give up."
"The elders who came from the sect this time, I will try my best to save you, but you try to keep a low profile recently." Qin Bingxiao raised his eyes, looked at Su Zhao, and said softly.
But she sighed quietly in her heart, Master and her old man have always been jealous of evil, and they have always done their best to eliminate evil spirits. This time, when she comes to investigate, once she finds any clues, she will... stop it for a while.
I can't really let Master and her old man really get angry and attack Ren Jun. Once she suffers the backlash...
Su Zhao's side was full of smiles, and his warm eyes were grateful, and he said softly: "Bingxiao, thanks to you this time."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to hold the slender catkin of the female crown on the opposite side.
Qin Bingxiao froze on the spot for a moment, and subconsciously pulled her hands away, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she lowered her flustered clear eyes, and said in a low voice: "Suhou, you and I are friends, and it's our duty to help you."
I don't know why, but I think of that night, the two of them were arm in arm, visiting the palace at night, but what Su Hou did that day was really shocking...
Su Zhao did not continue to persecute. Many things, the process and the result are equally important, adding up to double happiness.
Zhuang Qi naturally picked up the teacup on the side, took a sip, and lifted the weight lightly.
Su Zhao said: "By the way, Bingxiao, you come from a great sect, and you are well-informed. I have a few things that I want to ask you for advice."
Qin Bingxiao raised her bright eyes when she heard the words, and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"
Su Zhao said, "Do you know the ancient four spirits?"
Whether it's the blood of the white tiger on An An's body, or the breath of the beast's blood that he sensed from his sister Su Zijin recently, he needs to find out.
Qin Bingxiao said: "The Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu Four Spirits are one of the bloodlines of ancient beasts. It is said that in the age of ancient mythology, there were four seas and eight wilds, three realms and six realms, and humans and immortals lived together. Broken, nine heavens and ten earths..."
Having said that, meeting Su Zhao's eyes, Qin Bingxiao explained: "This is the record of the sect's classics."
"Later, some bloodlines of divine beasts were scattered in the vast world. The white tiger beside you must contain the bloodlines of divine beasts."
Su Zhao nodded and said, "I'm just asking for her. From what you said, you seem to have seen people with the blood of a beast. This blood is very common?"
Because Qin Bingxiao had met An An before, it was not abrupt to mention Baihu at this moment.
"No one in a million." Qin Bingxiao shook his head lightly, and looked at Su Zhao with a surprised expression for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Why do you think it's so normal?"
Su Zhao is hard to say, he has already met two.
Qin Bingxiao didn't ask, but paused, and continued: "The blood of the white tiger is the first time I've seen it last time. The tiger is the king of all beasts, not to mention the unique white tiger, which belongs to the blood of other beasts. , In these years, I have seen some, the imperial family of Ji Zhou has the blood of the Phoenix, you should know this, and the imperial family of Ji Zhou in the past has also suppressed the Qinglong, and took the bones and blood of its dragon family to forge the blood."
(End of this chapter)