Phoenix Destiny Chapter 516: Time

"Quick, quick!" The Queen Mother stood up, shaking with excitement, "Go and ask, who sent it!"

This seven-star pendant is the seal of the sect master of the Qizhen View, a total of seven pieces, taken from the same ancient profound jade, and one piece for each of the seven sect masters.

The thing of the seal, of course, never leaves the body. The other six star monarchs are all in the Seven Realms. Whose seven star pendant belongs to, do you need to say?

In the past few months, although the Queen Mother has always believed that Xie Xingchen will be fine, until now, holding this seven-star pendant, the heart that has been holding it has been let go.

After a while, the female officer hurried back: "Queen dowager, I can't find it."

Tan Yubing thought that the Queen Mother would be angry, but she didn't expect that, she wiped her tears and smiled: "Okay, okay. No need to check, so be it."

Then she said to her: "Miss Tan, after you go back, please tell Liu Zhangyuan that Miss Lu should be well."

To be able to wipe the tail so clean, the two of them must have done nothing, and she can finally rest assured.

Taihou looked at the seven-star pendant in his hand: "He must have known that Lian Zhen Xing Jun will be replaced before he will return this seven-star pendant and ask Chang Hui to be a righteous Lian Zhen Xing Jun." /

If something like this happens, Lian Zhen Xingjun must be replaced. With the fight of the Queen Mother, Xie Changhui has been appointed as his successor. Over the years, he has been dealing with the fifth chores. He was already familiar with it, and he has broken through and practiced the secret method. There is no problem of insufficient qualifications.

Tan Yubing nodded silently. Now, finally, there is definite news.

……

Time goes on.

In the year when the new king of Zhongzhou succeeded to the throne, the Ancient Xia Xuanmen Alliance was finally established. Whether it was Tianhai Pavilion in Dongyue, or Yudingfeng in Beiming, the material realm was stationed in Tianyun City. Resources began to be distributed in a centralized manner, and the exercises were exchanged-they had seen the power of the secret method, and it was useless to cherish the broom.

Almost no one mentions the change of Yinshan Mountain. This incident seems to have been forgotten.

The major Xuanmen are immersed in their development, using new secret methods to transform their own exercises, and the strength of each martial artist is undergoing a qualitative improvement.

Among them, with the disintegration and rise of countless small and medium schools and families, those who cannot keep up with the times are gradually eliminated, and those who seize the opportunity become upstarts in one fell swoop.

At the northern end of Yinshan Mountain, at the junction of Beiming, Zhongzhou, and Dahuang, there is a small town called Hongyeling. This town belongs to Zhongzhou and has a small population. Most of the local residents fish for a living. However, north is the Qinglin Island in Beiming, the southeast is connected to the big city of Zhongzhou, and the vast wilderness is over the mountain to the west. In such a thoroughfare, people from the rivers and lakes often settle here and form a prosperous market. .

The things of Beiming and Zhongzhou meet here, and occasionally there will be things from the barbarians that flow here through the remnants of Yinshan Mountain. Therefore, there are caravans from time to time to receive goods here.

At noon on this day, the folks at Langxuan Pavilion, as always, greeted them.

"Guest officer, leave, come back next time." Just as a guest was sent away, a man in black stepped into the door.

When he saw this person, the guy immediately smiled: "Sir, you haven't been here for a long time. Come, come, please sit down and taste the silver needle tea we just received."

The man wears a hat on his head, can't see his appearance, and faces the warm greetings from his buddies with a calm attitude.

The man brought the tea: "This is silver needle tea from Dongyue. We don't see much here. It's so easy to collect some. You can taste it."

The man brought the tea. His hands are smooth and slender, and his tea-tasting posture reveals a leisurely and elegant manner. Even if he is simply dressed, he is more noble and elegant than the highest-ranking masters and young men in this small town.

He only took a sip, then put it down: "After the rain, the quality is quite different." The voice was not rushed, and slightly magnetic.

The buddy laughed as soon as he heard it, and gave him a thumbs up: "You can't accept it with your eyes." Then he asked, "You have something to do during this time? I haven't been here for several months."

"Yeah." He replied lightly, "I went to the capital."

Man surprised: "Oh, no wonder..."

The man untied the mustard sac around his waist: "Recent harvest."

The guy thought that this trip was out of stock, and he was happy to see him take out the mustard sac.

This gentleman has a mysterious origin. Starting about two years ago, he often went to the shop of Langxuan Pavilion to sell goods. The goods he sells are rare beasts in Beiming, and they never bargain.

Man likes to entertain such guests the most. It has a lot of rewards, high profits, and is not difficult to deal with.

Sometimes I am also very curious, what is the origin of this person? To be able to hunt those fierce beasts, the strength must be very strong; the speech and manners are expensive; the things used are all of good quality-just say that the clothes on his body seem ordinary, but the ones used are extremely precious. Cloth, and even a little bit of tea, he would not drink it. It is strange that such a person would live in Hongyeling for one or two years and hunt beasts for a living.

After calculating the purchase price, I listened to him again: "Change all to Xuan Jing, and how much counts as much."

"Yes, wait a minute."

This is a big business, and a small place like Hongyeling may not be able to make a fortune in a month. The shopkeeper personally forgot it, and delivered it to him: "Sir, all replaced by Xuan Jing, totaling 132 yuan."

He was not right about the payment, so he took Xuanjing and went out.

The shopkeeper and the guy both came to see him off, watching him go out, and at the intersection, they met with a girl, and they walked away side by side.

The man craned his neck and wondered: "Who is that girl? I saw him several times and said it was a daughter. I am getting older and my wife is younger..."

I didn’t finish speaking, but the shopkeeper knocked on his head: "Just take care of things, don’t hurry up and order some goods!"

"Oh..."

Actually, the shopkeeper is also very curious. This gentleman, he is not too young to hear the voice, but if he can hunt those fierce beasts, he must be out of the divine realm. How come there are more than thirty?

On the other side, the two came out of Hongye Ridge, and Lu Mingshu said, "It looks like it's really okay. I don't need to cover it up anymore."

Xie Xingchen smiled softly and took off the hat on his head.

Two years later, his appearance has not changed, and he is still fair and handsome. Such a dress is not as eye-catching as Xie Lianzhen, and much more conspicuous than Yan Wugui.

He touched a paper bag and handed it over.

"What?"

"Hibiscus cake~IndoMTL.com~you said it was delicious last time."

"Oh."

After a while, she asked, "Is there nothing else going on to the capital this time?"

Xie Xingchen was a little careless: "What can I do? I put the things in and left."

"I didn't see anyone?"

He turned his head to make no sense: "Who should I meet?"

"For example, Xie Changhui." Lu Mingshu looked back at him, "I have been the Xingjun of Lian Zhen for nearly 20 years. It is impossible to have no power cultivated at all?"

Xie Xing Shen smiled: "What if there is? It doesn't make much sense to me now."

"..."

"Let's go." He stretched out his hand, covering her head, "I don't want that anymore, you don't have to think for me."