Chen Ying's master's name is He Qingrou, and her family respectfully calls her Qingrou Zhenren.
She is the third-generation disciple of the founder of the Xianxia Sect, Hengxia Zhenren, and has reached a level comparable to the divine realm.
However, because the martial arts Cui Heng taught Jiang Qiqi were more divided into the immortal cultivation system, and the qualitative change occurred in a realm similar to the seventh level of Qi refining, her strength is actually far greater than that of ordinary god-level warriors.
Even Zhang Shuming, the headmaster of Taoist Palace, had a vague feeling that he was not necessarily He Qingrou's opponent.
At first, he found it difficult to accept it.
Daoyigong is an ancient sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. The martial arts it has inherited have been modified and optimized by countless sages, but they are still not as good as the Xianxia sect, which was established less than 200 years ago.
This feeling is like an old boy who has been studying for 70 years and meets a genius who was admitted to Jinshi at the age of nine.
My mentality is about to explode.
Of course, there was no imperial examination in the Jin Dynasty. This is just a metaphor.
However, he felt relieved after thinking that the founder of Xianxia Sect was actually Cui Heng's disciple.
It is not surprising that the inheritance of a heavenly king is relatively strong.
In fact, He Qingrou felt a little surprised when she saw Zhang Shuming.
She knew this Taoist Palace Master.
After the Xianxia Sect closed the mountain, Daoyigong became the number one sect in the world in the true sense.
Although Chen Ying had told her about the general situation on Cui Heng's side before and that Zhang Shuming was following Cui Heng, she still felt a little different after seeing it.
Could it be that this Fengzhou Priest is really, as Master guessed,...
Otherwise, how could the leader of the First Palace of Dao follow him willingly?
At this time, He Qingrou was waiting in the reception hall of the Prefectural Pastoral Office.
She is a beautiful lady who looks to be in her thirties. She has a beautiful face and delicate facial features. Her black hair is tied together by a white jade lotus crown. She wears a loose light blue robe and has an extraordinary temperament.
Unlike Chen Ying, who has been to the earthly world several times, she has never gone down the mountain since she was taken to Cangcheng Mountain by her master when she was a child.
She had heard everything about what happened at the foot of the mountain from her master and apprentice.
This was her first time going down the mountain.
And it's for such an important thing.
Xianxia Party attaches great importance to this meeting with Cui Heng.
After all, according to Chen Ying's description, Cui Heng has practiced the "Xianxia Sword Art" to an extremely high level, and even triggered the vision of the Ziyun Sword, causing the purple energy to come three thousand feet eastward!
This all means that Cui Heng must have an extremely close relationship with the Xianxia Sect.
Otherwise it would be impossible to do those things.
There may even be some identities that are extremely unusual for the Xianxia Sect.
However, the Xianxia Sect was also very vigilant and did not rashly send senior officials to meet with them.
Instead, let He Qingrou come over first as the first person to contact.
As Chen Ying's master, it was only natural for her to follow Chen Ying back.
Just take this opportunity to see what kind of person this Cui Heng is.
It would be great if you could directly ask about the relationship between the other party and the Xianxia Sect.
It was the first time for He Qingrou to be entrusted with such an important matter, and she felt both expectant and nervous.
After arriving at the reception hall of the Prefectural Pastoral Office, she sat upright, always prepared, and kept simulating the scene when she met Cui Heng in her mind, silently reciting 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 yet, she jumped off the chair she was sitting on and came to He Qingrou's side. "My body is tense."
As she said that, she lightly poked He Qingrou's shoulder.
As Chen Tong's sister, she had spent some time with Cui Heng as early as when they were in Lujuncheng, and knew that Cui Heng was very friendly to get along with.
Moreover, as the Ziyun Sword Master, she followed the message left by her ancestor and had unconditional trust in Cui Heng.
Naturally you won't feel nervous.
"Yingying!" He Qingrou glared at Chen Ying, wanting to warn her.
This time I came to Changfeng Prefecture to meet Cui Zhoumu, it was an extremely important matter, how could I do it so casually?
But she always had a gentle temper, and she was worried that what she said would make Chen Ying sad, so she opened her mouth and just sighed softly: "Yingying, your master specially warned me when I came here.
"This Cuizhou Mu may be extremely important to our Xianxia Sect, and may even be our only hope to find our ancestor. Your attitude must be more respectful."
"Well, I know!" Chen Ying nodded, then sat down again, swaying her calves slightly and waiting.
Although she is still not very nervous, she knows how to act according to circumstances and will follow her master's wishes, so that she will be liked by others.
In fact, Chen Ying was still a little confused.
Why did the Cuizhou pastor suddenly change his mind and let him tell the elders about him?
Moreover, according to the Master, after hearing the name "Cui Heng", the Master was actually more shocked than when he heard that someone had practiced the "Xianxia Sword Art" to the peak and could trigger the fairy sword phenomenon. Gu
And, after that, Master immediately made the decision to let Master go down the mountain to meet Cui Zhoumu.
"I wonder what the relationship between this Cui Zhoumu and our faction is?"
Chen Ying kept thinking in her mind and guessed one answer after another. Each one seemed reasonable, but she also felt that each one was a bit unrealistic.
Just like that, while the master and apprentice were waiting nervously and full of doubts, Cui Heng came here.
"Master, Cui Fengzhou is here, just call the envoy!" Chen Ying used her true energy to send messages to remind her master, who was not very popular.
He Qingrou nodded gently and stood up calmly, her movements smooth and her breath steady.
There was no sign of panic at all.
With a smile on her face, she looked at Cui Heng, bowed slightly and said, "He Qingrou of the Xianxia Sect has met Cui Fengzhou and Cui Shijun."
As a god, you still have the basic skills to control your own demeanor.
Naturally, he wouldn't show any nervousness in front of Cui Heng.
However, this made Chen Ying on the side stunned, and she thought to herself: "As expected of Master, he can adjust his emotions so quickly!"
"It turns out to be Master Qingrou, please take a seat." Cui Heng returned the greeting with a smile, and at the same time looked at this beautiful female crown, secretly saying that the female Taoist priests who have reached the peak of martial arts seem to be beautiful, bright, and have an unparalleled temperament.
Later, 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 trace of the fairy in the world. I wonder what the real person is here for?"
"Earlier, my disciple came back to the mountain and told me something about Shijun." He Qingrou's eyes flickered, as if she was considering her words, "I heard that Shijun can inspire the vision of my immortal sword, and I also have a deep understanding of "Xianxia Sword Jue"
He is quite accomplished and has a deep connection with our sect?”
"That's right." Cui Heng nodded lightly and said with a smile: "If you want to ask anything, you might as well just say it. I always like to be straightforward, so let's get straight to the point."
"..." He Qingrou was slightly startled when she heard this, as if she was suddenly stuck.
This didn't match the lines she had prepared in advance.
Cui Heng came so suddenly, and she didn't know how to answer the conversation. Shouldn't everyone say a few polite words before getting down to the topic?
Fortunately, He Qingrou is a master of martial arts who is as powerful as a god. She quickly organized her words and nodded: "In that case, please don't blame me. Can you please show me the Xianxia Sword Technique?"
However, as soon as she said this sentence, she regretted it.
How could he tell the other party to conceal the Xianxia Sword Art so directly?
This is so rude!
Cui Heng didn't care about this. He didn't even feel polite or impolite. He nodded directly and said: "Okay."
Xianxia Sect is the inheritance left by Jiang Qiqi.
Theoretically, all disciples of the Xianxia Sect can be regarded as his descendants.
He Qingrou can be regarded as his junior several generations later.
In terms of age, he is more than two hundred years older than He Qingrou, and he is enough to be her ancestor and grandfather.
Who cares about the attitude of a junior who is hundreds of years younger than him?
"Ah?" He Qingrou didn't expect that Cui Heng would be so easy to talk to, and she immediately felt extremely lucky. She thought she would mess up the matter by being so rude just now.
Zheng!!
At this moment, a burst of sword sounds suddenly sounded in the void.
Cui Heng raised a finger and began to show the Xianxia Sword Technique.
Streams of green sword light flew out from his fingertips, turning into layers of colorful clouds flying in the air, as if colorful clouds of light were spreading.
The living room suddenly became like a fairyland.
"Jian Guang Fei Caixia, it really is Jiang Guang Fei Caixia! It is the most complete Jianguang Fei Caixia, even more perfect than the master's!" He Qingrou exclaimed in her heart.
She looked at Cui Heng's fingertips in great amazement, her eyes full of shock and intoxication.
As someone who has practiced "Xianxia Sword Art" for decades, her knowledge of Sword Light and Feixia is much higher than Chen Ying's.
It can be seen at just one glance that this is definitely not an ordinary sword light and colorful clouds. It is extremely complete and perfect, a level that even the current leader is far behind.
It's even more perfect than the description recorded in the "Xianxia Sword Art" secret book!
At this moment, He Qingrou's breathing almost stopped.
Before going down the mountain, 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 fell down to Cui Heng.
At the same time, he also pulled Chen Ying beside him to prostrate himself.
Chen Ying didn't understand why and was full of doubts, "Master, what are you doing?"
He Qingrou took a deep breath, looked solemn, and asked with great solemnity: "May I ask the envoy if you know the lay name of the founder of the Xianxia Sect, Zhenren Hengxia?"
"..." Cui Heng was slightly silent when he heard the words, as if he was a little bit sad. Then he dispersed the sword glow on his fingertips, looked at He Qingrou and Chen Ying who were prostrate in front of him, and sighed softly,