After Lingchong walked away, Zhan Qing turned around and looked at Yang Nan with a half-smile. Yang Nan knew that the kidnapping of the disciple of the leader of the Styx River was very important, so he lowered his head and said: "This disciple acts unscrupulously, without thinking.

Please punish me, uncle, for the consequences!"

"Yang Nan..." Zhan Qing sighed, and suddenly said calmly: "Do you know that the lives of more than ten thousand disciples of my Minghe sect are all tied to Ling Chong's hands?"

‘The safety of the whole family depends on one person, Lingchong?’ Yang Nan was startled and said in amazement: “What does uncle mean by this? The Styx Sect is the holy land of Taoism in the world, who will shake the foundation of Taoism?”

If the person who said this was not Zhanqing, Yang Nan would only regard him as an alarmist. But if the person who said this was really the leader of Zhanqing, then this matter would be extremely serious. No wonder Zhanqing would feel like facing a formidable enemy.

, trembling and fearing that the spirit charge will be lost!

Zhan Qing waved his hand, obviously not wanting to say more, and just said in a deep voice: "This matter is a long story. In the future, you will know that you have the favor of protecting Lingchong, and you are also guilty of concealing it. Let's just write this matter off.

However, I come to you this time to make a deal with you."

Yang Nan said in astonishment: "Why did my uncle say this? But if you have an order, please tell me clearly. How can I dare to negotiate a deal with my uncle?"

Zhan Qing said sternly: "No, seniority is seniority, and a deal is a deal. I want you to do this willingly. I heard that your beloved wife Qingyan is pregnant with the Hunyuan Demon Fetus, and there is a high chance that she will not be cured. If I take action to heal you

Qingyan, would you like to do one thing for me if I can use your ninth-grade spiritual flower waterfall to achieve the realm of a venerable person?"

"Uncle Master, you want to help me become a venerable person and heal Qingyan?" Yang Nan frowned, feeling mixed with joy and sorrow in his heart. With the help of the dignified head of Styx River, there is great hope for Qingyan's recovery. This Ninth Grade Spirit Flower Waterfall is even more impressive than Styx River.

The most precious treasure in the sect is like the Nine Heavens Immortal Cloud Spring in the Kunlun Mountains. It is the most precious eye of the spiritual spring in the sect. The spiritual power has reached the extreme in the world, and it is perfect to use it to achieve the greatness!

However, with such a price, if Zhanqing requires himself to do something treacherous and unethical, how should he deal with it?

Seeing that he was silent, Zhan Qing had already guessed what he was thinking. She smiled lightly and said: "What I want you to do is not easy, but it is by no means rebellious or evil. It's just that I

It's just a small effort to help you with two things, but you will have to work hard to return this favor to me in the future."

It’s unclear whether Qingyan’s treatment is good or bad, but Yang Nan went to Jiupin Linghua Waterfall to absorb spiritual energy. For the Styx Sect, which has the spiritual power of the entire Styx River, the loss is not too great, and it can’t be used again for decades at most.

Someone just goes to draw spiritual power.

Yang Nan felt relieved and immediately raised his hands and said, "Please tell me, uncle, what is the important matter?"

Zhan Qing showed a smile on his face and said: "You must be wondering why I, a master of the Styx Sect, like Yun, come to ask you for help?"

Yang Nan nodded. The Saints of the Styx Sect have appeared in large numbers, and now even ascended immortals have appeared. What else does such a sect need to ask of him? Even if he becomes a Venerable, he can also help the Styx Sect.

What to do?

Zhan Qing pondered for a long time, then said: "This is easy to say, but extremely difficult to do. Maybe one day in the future, our Styx Sect will have a catastrophe. The lives of everyone in the sect are in danger, and even Ling Chong is also in danger.

Among them, you are the only one in the world who can help me stay safe in Styx. What I asked you to do is to help me in this critical moment. Are you willing?"

'The Styx Sect will have a catastrophe in the future? Only I can save the Styx Sect?' Yang Nan frowned and wanted to uproot the Styx Sect, which has a deep foundation, unless all the monks in the world are enemies of the Styx, or

It was the invasion of the Demon Realm that made it possible for countless ferocious gods and demons to attack. Now the monks are united and united, and there is no way they can shake the foundation of the Styx Sect. This disaster should befall the Demon Realm!

And even if he becomes a Venerable, he is nothing among the masters in the world. How can he be the only one who can save Styx?

However, Zhanqing's proposal almost solved two things that Yang Nan must do, which was almost impossible for him to refuse!

Yang Nan nodded and said solemnly: "Uncle, please don't worry. Although Yang Nan is not talented, he is not someone who just sits idly by. What's more, Lingchong and I are like brothers and sisters. Even if my uncle doesn't tell me, he will do it when the time comes."

We will help, and we will definitely not sit idly by."

Monastics should not make promises easily. Otherwise, if the promise is not repaid, debts will be entangled for three lifetimes in the future. It is also difficult to achieve perfection. Looking at the world, no one has ever been able to repay all the debts and fly to heaven. Most monks have reached the end of the world.

He had to kill his incarnation and fly to heaven alone.

It can be seen that this promise must not be made lightly!

Zhan Qing's eyes showed a look of relief, and she nodded: "That's very good. Since you are so generous and righteous, I feel relieved. I will put your beloved wife's ice coffin here and come back to Qiankun Palace in nine days to retrieve it. Can you

I can't guarantee that you will be cured, but it is not difficult to give you a wife full of vitality! It is up to you to decide when the Jiupin Linghua Waterfall will be opened. You must remember the promise between you and me today."

Yang Nan was overjoyed, knowing that the Taoism of the Styx was vast and wonderful, and that he might have another means of restraint against monsters in the demon world. He took out the ten thousand-year-old purple ice coffin as he was told, and the green face in the coffin was still sleeping with a dark face. Yang Nan Qing

With a soft sigh, he handed the ice coffin into Zhan Qing's hands.

Zhan Qing took the ice coffin, looked at it carefully, waved to Yang Nan, and said: "I will carefully study this poison treatment method in the past few days. You can just go find Lingze and come back here after nine days."

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Yang Nan saw Taoist nun Zhanqing's solemn expression and felt that this was not an easy matter. He immediately did not dare to disturb her and slowly exited the back garden. When he saw Zhanqing for the last time, he still saw her staring at the hand in her hand like a Taoist statue.

The Ten Thousand Years Purple Ice Coffin was quietly lost in thought...

Yang Nan sighed softly. Although he had just met Taoist Zhanqing for the first time, her gentle expression and friendly words were completely different from the rumors. How could such a gentle and gentle woman turn against the leader Xuanxu as husband and wife?

?

When Yang Nan arrived at the Qiankun Hall, Lingchong was holding Lingze's slender palm, chattering about many things that happened after they said goodbye. All the disciples of Styx and Taoist priests from Fa Zong branch surrounded Lingchong, looking at them with smiles on their faces.

This peerless genius had a look of admiration on everyone's face, and there was no slightest hint of contempt for her innocence and romance.

There is no one in the world who has become a venerable person at the age of fifteen. Such people will definitely become immortals in the future. Who dares to underestimate them?

Ling Chong was talking enthusiastically when he suddenly saw Yang Nan silently arriving in the Qiankun Palace from the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but clapped his hands and said with a sweet smile: "Bad senior brother, am I right? Master, she will not embarrass you!"

Yang Nan was worried about whether Qingyan could be cured by Zhanqing's hand. Hearing this, his heart warmed up and he showed a smile and said: "Thank you for your kind words, junior sister. What were you talking about with them just now?"

Ling Chong chuckled and said: "I was just talking about the three of us using three swords to beat the old demon Panxue on his knees and begging for mercy. The old demon Mingquan will be wiped out. The next step is to shock the eighteenth level of hell. I haven't mentioned it yet.

, It’s a pity that the young monk said, ‘If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell?’ He didn’t come back to the human world, otherwise my senior sisters would also be able to see the power of the three swords combined!”

Yang Nan thought of Yuan Na, and a trace of sadness flashed in his heart, but he said with a smile: "Junior sister, it's my first time coming to the Styx River, why don't you take me to Linghua Island to have some fun and experience?"

Qiankun Hall was originally the center of the Styx, and now that he had met Taoist Sister Zhanqing, it would be inappropriate for Yang Nan to stay here any longer. What's more, the Taoist priests from the Fa Sect branch had strange expressions on their faces when they heard that Yang Nan was a disciple of Kunlun.

Several people even had cold looks in their eyes, as if they were trying to suppress their anger. It would not be a good thing to stay in such a situation any longer, even if Yang Nan thought of this excuse.

The heads of these sects, either the Fu Sect who received the Tiangang Talisman Order, or the Corpse Sect who was expelled from the Zhenjun Temple, are not friendly with Yang Nan. At this time, it is better not to see each other in Fa Sect's territory.

At that time, most of the disciples of the Corpse Sect were refining zombies in the human world, and some even slaughtered human beings to make magic weapons. The disciples of the Alchemy Sect were even more deceptive and deceitful, opening altars to sell elixirs. How could these Taoist priests be tolerated under the rule of Lord Lingsheng?

After a fight, these lower-level disciples were naturally defeated, but when word spread to the ears of the Fu Sect and the Corpse Sect, it naturally turned into a grudge!

Lingchong also knew this, nodded slightly, raised his little face and sighed: "Senior brother is absolutely right. Now that you have come to the Styx River, you must see the wonders of this island. If I go to Kunlun someday,

But I still want you to follow the same example and take me to play."

The Taoist priests in the palace are determined to attack, but with Ling Chong in charge, who dares to say no?
Chapter completed!