Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Chapter 120 Golden Turtle Son-in-law

At the entrance of Qianyang City Teleportation Hall, there is a white jade stone the size of a blackboard.

Black words would appear on the jade from time to time. These words were completed by the formation, and the words recorded the timetable of the teleportation hall.

For example, if you start from Qianyang City in Qianling Prefecture and arrive at Longquan City in Ducheng Prefecture, it depends on the departure time and how many breaths it will take to arrive.

Many monks were waiting here to welcome their relatives and friends, including Yan Zixia and Wang Xiumei.

"Ding Dong..." At this time, a prompt sound came from the exit of the teleportation hall, and the sound was as loud as a broadcast.

Then a beautiful woman's voice sounded: "Dear fellow Taoists, hello!

The teleportation array from Taibai City in Zhongzhou, Central Plains, to Qianyang City in Qianling Prefecture in Southern Xinjiang is about to be opened. It is expected to arrive at this temple in twenty breaths.

Please prepare the staff...

"Zixia! Your senior brother should be taking this teleportation array, right?" Wang Xiumei said happily when she heard the voice.

"Yes! I received the news at this time. It should come out soon." Yan Zixia replied.

At this time, a figure walked out from the exit of the hall, without any other monks accompanying him.

I saw that man, with a slender figure, wearing a blue brocade robe, holding a white folding fan in his hand, with distinct features on his face, angular and unusually handsome, wearing a purple gold crown on his head, peach blossom eyes under his eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a confident smile on the corners of his mouth.

The man who came was Ximen Qinghong, one of Kong Qiu's registered disciples.

"Senior Brother Ximen!" Yan Zixia shouted happily.

"Zixia! Your senior brother Ximen is such a handsome man! I wonder if he has a Taoist partner. If not, he is worse than you..." Wang Xiumei smiled with her eyes lighting up.

"Aunt! What are you talking about! I have no romantic feelings towards Senior Brother Ximen. Please don't say such things again in the future."

Upon hearing this, Yan Zixia quickly spoke up to stop Wang Xiumei from continuing.

"Zixia! Haha... I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still as graceful as ever. I have missed you so much all these years, brother! Who is this?"

Ximen Qinghong walked over happily, then looked at Wang Xiumei beside Yan Zixia and asked.

"Haha...Senior Brother Ximen! This is my aunt, aunt! This is the Senior Brother Ximen I told you about." Yan Zixia introduced the two to each other with a smile.

"Hehe... Hello, auntie! I am Ximen Qinghong. I have brought a small gift for our first meeting. I hope you will accept it. This is the Five-Colored Golden Lotus Dew.

Just apply a small amount on the wrist, and the whole body will emit the fragrance of the five-colored golden lotus, which can also help improve the cultivation level. "

Ximen Qinghong took out two jade bottles from the storage bag in a familiar manner and handed them to Wang Xiumei and Yan Zixia respectively.

"Haha... nephew Ximen is so polite, thank you. By the way!

I just saw Ximen Xianxi coming out of the teleportation hall alone. Did you, Ximen Xianxi, book the entire teleportation array?" Wang Xiumei took the jade bottle and asked curiously.

"Aunt, you guessed right. In order to see Zixia as soon as possible, I specially booked this teleportation array, so I came out alone."

Ximen Qinghong's mouth corners slightly raised, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but his eyes were full of superiority.

"Haha...nephew Ximen is really generous," Wang Xiumei looked at Ximen Qinghong as if he were a wealthy son-in-law, and was shocked by his generosity.

You have to know how much spirit stones it costs to charter a teleportation array from Central Plains to Southern Xinjiang.

At least several million medium-grade spirit stones! Wang Xiumei didn't even dare to calculate it carefully. Anyway, she was very satisfied with this guy named Ximen Qinghong.

"Okay! Aunt! It's not too late for us to chat when we get back. Senior Brother Ximen! I have prepared wine and food to welcome you. Let's talk when we get there!" Yan Zixia said.

Ximen Qinghong always maintained a gentlemanly smile. After hearing what was said, he asked Yan Zixia to lead the way, and several people flew away on their swords.

Lu Chen had a dream in which he saw Zi Xuan rushing into a desperate place with tears in her eyes.

The so-called Jedi is a naturally formed area in the world of cultivation. No one knows what is inside, because the cultivators who have entered have never been able to walk out.

This has nothing to do with your cultivation level. Even if you are a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, you will die if you go there. There are ten legendary Jedi cultivation worlds like this.

"Zixuan! Zixuan! Zixuan, don't do that!" Lu Chen suddenly woke up, sat up abruptly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The dream just now was too real.

Lu Chen came back to his senses and looked around. He saw that he was in a large stone house. There were forty or fifty male monks crowded in the stone house. They were all naked with empty eyes, staring at him.

This frightened Lu Chen, and he quickly took a fighting and defensive posture, thinking that they were going to do something bad to him. However, when he saw that they had no intention of getting close to him, Lu Chen was relieved.

He subconsciously lowered his head and found that his clothes had been stripped off, revealing a pair of distinctive white shorts, which Lu Chen had custom-made according to his own requirements.

Seeing this, Lu Chen frowned slightly and tried to use his true energy and spiritual awareness, but his true energy was like a pool of stagnant water and he didn't obey his commands. Lu Chen knew that he must have been fed the Soul-Forbidden Pill by the people in the tooth shop when he was unconscious.

After trying the physical training spiritual realm again, Lu Chen finally felt relieved. The physical training technique did not disappoint Lu Chen, and he felt infinite power all over his body again.

"I just don't know if I can still fight across levels," Lu Chen thought to himself.

Because everyone's spiritual power was sealed, Lu Chen could not see the cultivation level of the people around him.

"Hey! Does anyone know where the female cultivators are imprisoned here?" Lu Chen asked in a low voice to several men who were sitting on the ground and relatively close to him.

But they did not answer. Seeing that nothing happened, they closed their eyes and ignored Lu Chen, the newcomer.

Lu Chen stood up again and asked other people, but no one in the group paid any attention to him. No matter what Lu Chen asked, they all remained silent, which made Lu Chen very angry.

"Hey! What's wrong with you? Don't you want to escape?" Lu Chen said angrily as he looked at this group of monks who were like zombies.

"Hmph! I advise you to save your energy. They haven't eaten for several days. Who has the energy to care about you?" At this time, someone in the crowd finally responded to Lu Chen.

"Hehe...how many days have you not eaten? How many...months has a cultivator gone without eating?" Lu Chen said disdainfully, "How many months has a cultivator not needed to eat?"

But then he seemed to have thought of something. Since his spiritual power was sealed, he could not absorb spiritual energy. Without the ability to absorb spiritual energy, he could not provide energy for the body. No wonder these monks looked so weak. It turned out that they were hungry.

The monk knew from Lu Chen's expression that Lu Chen had figured it out, and then turned around, changed into a comfortable position and planned to continue sleeping.