After transmigrating into a waste wood in the world of cultivating immortals, I bound the demon king

"Senior Brother Jize, although Miss Leng's spiritual roots are average, she has unique insights into the way of cultivating immortals. In the lower world, she relied on her useless spiritual roots to get to where she is today. She is not inferior to the proud one in the world. I wonder if my disciple can ask me for help, senior brother?" Want another spot?"

"It doesn't matter. In this case, our Holy Palace can afford to accept one more disciple." Rumor has it that the person who can cause the golden dragon's vision is the Son of Destiny. He might as well sell face and exchange for a favor.

"Qixian, take them up," Ji Ze said without saying anything and turned around and walked towards Qi Yunting.

The treatment of this son of luck is indeed different.

Leng Qingning's whereabouts were decided in this way, and no one asked her opinion during the process.

She doesn't want to!

[Host, stop struggling, actually going to the Holy Palace is not bad for you]

(System, do you know something?)

There was a danger signal in her eyes.

The system suddenly made noise, and his tone sounded a little panicked.

Come on, come on, the key plot is coming! ! ! !

[No...it's nothing. I just remembered a fragment. Anyway, you are right to go there! ]

Sure enough, the system was hiding something from her. Since the system said so, it seemed that she had to go to the Holy Palace.

Also unhappy was Xianjun Jingze. Although he didn't think highly of Leng Qingning, Jiyue's behavior undoubtedly slapped him hard in the face.

Who said that the other party belonged to the Holy Palace and he couldn't afford to offend him?

Furthermore, he would not be angry with Leng Qingning, a junior, so he would rather keep his sight out of sight.

Immortal Lord Jingze waved his sleeves, and a huge green leaf flying magic weapon hung in front of him.

He said to the others in an indifferent tone: "Come up."

Everyone huddled on the green leaves and left with Immortal Jingze.

"Qing Ning, I'm leaving too," Li Yun'er said goodbye to her reluctantly.

The other monks also left with the immortal envoys.

"Come here, little girl, we have to leave too." Jize looked at Leng Qingning with enigmatic fox eyes.

This little girl is indeed not simple. All the spiritual roots in her body are top-grade spiritual roots, and the brush on her waist is not simple either.

Jize's gaze always made her feel like she had nothing to hide.

Leng Qingning was extremely vigilant.

[Host, don’t worry, this system is here, you don’t have to worry]

"That's great Qing Ning, from now on, we are in the same sect and can take care of each other." Qi Yunting's disgusting face suddenly appeared next to him.

Leng Qingning had a cold face, walked to the corner, and distanced herself from him.

Qi Yunting looked at her back with dark eyes.

One day, I want you to crawl under me obediently!

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In the empty and ethereal black space, there are bursts of golden light, hovering here. If you look carefully, you can see a figure entrenched below.

The moment all the golden light disappeared into the man's body, he slowly opened his eyes and took out a purple jade gourd jade pendant from his arms.

The purple jade gourd emits a bright white light.

"I didn't expect you to come up so soon. I just hope they won't find you too soon." A rare smile appeared on the man's stern face.

Leng Yunting's expression suddenly turned cold when he thought that the woman had secretly sent someone to assassinate his daughter a few days ago.

It looks like he's going to move faster.

"knocking"

The golden bell rang in the space, and there was a knock on the door outside.

Leng Yunting put away the jade pendant and rushed out of the space and appeared in a study room.

At this moment, a sweet voice appeared at the door. “Brother Yunting, are you in there?”

Hearing this, the man's eyes subconsciously showed a look of disgust. He concealed the hatred in his heart and pretended to be calm.

"What's the matter?"

"Today the world order has been summoned, and the immortal envoys from all the major forces have gone to the Heavenly Stage to select disciples. Ji Ze has brought back some good seedlings. Do you want to come with me to see them?"

The beautiful woman in a purple dress outside the house looked at the closed door, showing some impatience.

"Just take care of these trivial matters." A cold voice came from the door.

Leng Yunting stroked the purple jade gourd, with warmth in his eyes. He wanted to find his daughter Qing Ning.

For so many years, in order to protect her from being discovered by these madmen in the Holy Palace, she had to wander alone and suffered so much.

Now that he has the strength, he can protect her.

"Then...okay~" Tian Wenxian's tone was a little disappointed, and the moment she turned around, her eyes showed the cruelty to succeed.

Just now, her good nephew Jize personally sent her a message. The little bitch had just entered the Holy Palace and was on her way here.

Leng Qingning!

There really is a road to heaven. If you don't take it, hell will have no door and you will fall into it!

She was just an ordinary disciple, and no one would notice if she disposed of him secretly.

Leng Yunting, it’s really hard for you to hide this from me.

After Tian Wenxian left, Leng Yunting left the room quietly and turned into a stream of light and flew into the distance.

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The gleaming flying giant boat turned into an afterimage in the billowing white clouds, stretching a long line out of the sky.

A transparent light shield enveloped the entire flying giant boat. This was a protective barrier. The disciples looked at the large number of colorful spiritual stones inlaid on the hull and were all shocked by the wealth of the Holy Palace.

"Is this the Holy Palace? It's really rich and powerful. This is the best spiritual stone. It's actually been made into a decoration!"

The eyes of several monks were almost glued to it.

Next to Jize, the male cultivator Qixian, who was wearing a white palace uniform and looked like a servant, looked disdainful.

"Tsk~ The country bumpkin is indeed a country bumpkin, he looks like he has never seen the world."

"You..." One of the men's face flushed red, and he was about to go up to discuss it, but his companion quickly stopped him and kept making eyes at him.

Qixian's cultivation level is the same as Leng Qingning's, in the late stage of distraction.

If a young man has such a high level of cultivation, others cannot believe that there are indeed as many masters as there are in this upper realm.

Several monks stopped their hands in a sullen voice, their faces extremely embarrassed. At this moment, they truly realized the difference between the upper realm and the lower realm.

The pride in my heart was mostly destroyed at this moment.

For some reason, Leng Qingning had been restless along the way.

This Immortal Envoy Jize was not related to her, and seemed to always like to talk to her.

She didn't think that she, a female cultivator with ordinary cultivation and spiritual roots, would catch his eye, and Leng Qingning was secretly wary.

"It's not easy for Miss Leng to reach today with ordinary spiritual roots. I wonder what relationship Miss Leng has with these people?" Jize's eyes wandered between her and Qi Yunting's group.

"Tsk~ What relationship do we have with this woman?" Zhiyu said in a sinister tone.

The death of her sister has always been a thorn in her heart. If she and her sister had not been connected since childhood, she might not have discovered that the woman in front of her was the murderer of her sister.

Qi Yunting felt a little unhappy when he saw Ji Ze's eyes on Leng Qingning from time to time. This was the woman he was attracted to.

"It's a coincidence that Miss Qing Ning and I have experienced several life and death crises, so we can be considered to share weal and woe."