Chapter 457: Meet

+ "This is the gatekeeper of Changchunmen?"
Looking at the old man and girl standing in front of him, Xue Ping frowned. At this moment, he couldn't help but say, "So weak?"
It's really weak.
In recent years, because of the prosperity of the Sui Palace, many sects have indeed come to visit and offer all kinds of secret treasures, among which are not few in the name of offering pills.
But even among so many people who offered alchemy, Xue Ping saw it for the first time as weak as the two in front of him.
The two people in front of him were simple and weak to a degree, even if it was the old man, it was nothing more than a cultivation base that could refine Qi.
At this level of cultivation, even the most inferior handyman disciple in Sui King's Palace is inferior.
After all, after Chen Changming took charge of the Suiwang Palace, the Suiwang Palace disciples were able to enter the secret realm at intervals, so even the handyman disciples followed, and the cultivation base quickly improved.
Now, in the entire Suiwang Palace, no monks below the foundation can be found.
This is also the main reason why Sui Palace has been able to dominate one side in recent years.
And under such circumstances, the situation like the two in front of them is naturally very eye-catching.
Xue Ping didn't want to pay attention.
"This......"
Seeing that Xue Ping's expression was wrong, the person in charge of the reception whispered and explained: "Changchunmen is indeed on the list..."
"The two people may not have high cultivation bases, but maybe the alchemy technique has unique characteristics, so they can be selected..."
He said with some uncertainty.
To be honest, even he himself did not believe this.
This is not before the foundation,
Alchemy stuff, the more advanced it is, the higher the hardware standard for itself.
It may be fine at the beginning, but later, if you want to refine all kinds of spirit pills, your own cultivation is indispensable.
There is not enough cultivation base to make the bottom, and it is not qualified to refine any spirit pills.
The cultivation of these two people in front of them is such that people can really beat the drums in their hearts.
After all, judging from the cultivation base of these two people, no matter what they said, they didn't seem to be able to refine any spirit pills.
To be honest, this person is also very puzzled that these two people can be selected and listed on the list.
After all, according to normal circumstances, this so-called Changchun Gate is absolutely impossible to be selected.
"Humph."
Xue Ping snorted coldly, looked at the man, then looked at the two people in front of him, without saying anything, turned around and left.
Seeing Xue Ping leave, the person in charge of the reception was relieved and turned to look at the two women: "Come with me."
"Yes."
The two women nodded quickly and followed the person in front of them.
As they move forward, the scene in front is constantly skipped.
A hazy brilliance flashed across, and in all directions, the spirit jade reflected bursts of aura, shining on people, giving people a special sense of purity.
Being here, let alone practicing, even just standing, there is a sense of peace of mind, unparalleled.
And in all directions, at this moment, bursts of aura are drawn, and at this moment they instinctively rush towards the two of them, even if they don't actively use the magic trick to refine the aura, there is a sense of satisfaction that is filled with aura.
This feeling is unique in the outside world.
Then, the sound of neighing kept coming.
A strange beast passed in front of him, and the breath emanating from it was heart palpitating.
Everything is amazing.
The woman and the old man looked at everything around them, almost feeling that they were in a fairyland, as if this place was not extraordinary, but the residence of Nine Heavens immortals, so sacred and extraordinary.
It is unceremonious to say that in such an environment, even if the cultivator does nothing, just staying in this place, I am afraid that he will be able to gain a lot, and his cultivation can make great progress, which is enviable.
Walking on a Hongqiao, the woman lowered her head and looked down.
Under the Hongqiao, there is a golden pool of water.
The golden pool water is shining with brilliance, and there is a bright spiritual bloom in it, which contains a kind of great vitality, giving people a kind of ultimate temptation.
Obviously, these pools are not a mortal thing, but a rare treasure, which can be regarded as a treasure in the outside world, but there is a big pool here.
And in the pool water, there are purple fish swimming and playing in it.
This is the legendary purple dragon fish. The legend has the supreme effect, which is comparable to a holy medicine, but it is an extremely precious material.
The eyes of both the woman and the old man were straight, and at this moment they wished to go down in person, and just caught these fishes.
Unfortunately, they dare not at all.
Following the receptionist in front of them, they walked all the way to the front, towards the front.
As they continued to move forward, they came to a hall.
"Sacred Heart Temple..."
Looking at the hall in front of her, the woman was stunned, and these three words appeared before her eyes.
Compared with the magnificence of the outside world, the hall in front of me looked very calm. There was no abnormality in it, just like an ordinary hall, there was no difference at all.
It is also average inside, without any magic, looks ordinary, nothing unusual.
"The Holy Lord is in it..."
Walking into the side hall, the receptionist looked at them and said softly: "Now, come with me."
"Finally... Do you want to see the Holy Lord?"
The heart of the woman and the old man was tense, and the tension in the heart at this moment was intense to the extreme.
The Holy Lord of Suiwang Palace, this is a very legendary figure.
According to legend, this generation of Suiwang Palace's holy lord started at the end of the day. At the beginning, it was unremarkable, just a mortal.
However, it is said that the ancient Sui King was reincarnated. Not only was it recognized by the Sui King's stick, it also achieved the realm of immortal gods in just 20 years, breaking the ancient myth that no one had become an immortal and achieved various achievements.
The various deeds in it are sighing and give birth to a leisurely fascination.
The same is true for women and old people. In the past two decades, there have been too many stories about the Holy Lord.
Compared with this holy lord, they are completely characters in two worlds, and under normal circumstances there will be no fighting at all.
If there is no accident, this meeting is the only time they have met in their lives.
Various thoughts passed through their minds, at this moment, they were nervous and walked slowly forward.
As they moved forward, the scene in the front hall was revealed before them.
A very ordinary hall, surrounded by the outside world, there is no abnormality at all, everything looks very ordinary, and there is no difference.
And in the center of the hall, a fire was burning there, and the spices in it burned, emitting a faint fragrance, which calmed the mood and couldn't help calming down.
When she got here, the woman raised her head and continued to look forward, looking behind the pill furnace.
Behind the Nadan furnace, there was a figure sitting cross-legged alone.
It was a very thin-looking figure, tall and handsome, with a white robe, and it looked very fit.
Surprisingly, the famous Lord Suiwang Palace turned out to be a young man on the surface.
He looks very young and very young. From the outside, he is only sixteen or seventeen years old. He is just the right age for his youth.
At this moment, he was sitting there alone, with long hair scattered, his handsome and flawless face was calm, and he had a unique temperament that made people unforgettable at first glance.
Looking at this man, the woman was stunned.
At this moment, she stood there blankly, looking at the young man sitting in front of her. At this moment, there was a blank in her mind, and she could only stand there blankly, not knowing what to say.
Looking at her from the side, the old man was a little surprised, but also a little anxious.
This time I saw this time, it was about the survival of their sect, and there was no room for any difference.
What if the woman's appearance now angered the Holy Master of Suiwang Palace in front of her?
At this point, he felt anxious and didn't know what to do.
At this moment, in front of her, the girl slowly got up.
He got up from behind the pill furnace, walked slowly to the woman, and then slowly spoke under the shocked gaze of the receptionist on the side.
"Sister Qingyi..."
Chen Changming walked up to the woman and looked at the woman with a very familiar appearance, but with many changes, and said softly, "Long time no see..."
The woman's eyes were flushed suddenly.
She stared at Chen Changming blankly. At this moment, she seemed to be a little excited. She opened her mouth hard, trying to say something, but couldn't say anything.
The woman in front of her is no one else, but Chen Qingyi of the year.
At that time, when Chen Changming was still in the Chen family in Jiufeng City, he used to worship the pharmacist Jin Chi.
And Chen Qingyi was his senior sister.
The two had a deep friendship back then, and they agreed to meet again in the future.
See you now, but it's been too long too long.
Standing there, looking at Chen Qingyi's appearance, Chen Changming sighed softly, with some apologies on his face.
Then, under the shocked gaze of a few people on the side, he slowly stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and touched Chen Qingyi's head.
Looking at this scene, everyone present had some reaction.
Obviously, the Holy Lord of Suiwang Palace and this woman are old acquaintances, and they have known each other a long time ago.
The previous receptionist suddenly realized that the two people were here.
And the old man beside Chen Qingyi showed a pleasant surprise~EbookFREE.me~ The tension and anxiety in his heart suddenly disappeared.
...............
"After we left Jiufeng City that year, the master took me back to Changchunmen..."
In the quiet room, everyone else around has been dispersed, leaving only Chen Changming and Chen Qingyi.
In it, Chen Qingyi and Chen Changming sit opposite each other, telling stories that have happened over the years.
"Later, I experienced some twists and turns, but the master finally got what I wanted and took me into the Changchun Gate and became a disciple of Changchun Gate."
She spoke softly, with a little nostalgia: "It's just that at that time, the master's lifespan was running out. He passed away not long after, and was buried in the ancestral land of Changchunmen.
"Before he died, he still missed you, Junior Brother..."
"He said, what he regrets most is that he can't witness your growth and can't see your future..."