Chapter 228 Wonderland-4

When Cen Zhu stepped into the palace with his feet, he felt that the interior of the palace was much larger than what he saw outside.

Such a space magic weapon has the effect of flying. It is unheard of in the sky that Cen Zhu is admiring in his heart, but he feels a little uneasy.

The head of Lingyin Sect, Ji, worked hard to find the masters from Tianji to find them. Even though the trip to the fairyland is very difficult, there are many talents in Lingzhou. How could it be that they need to seek help from foreign aid?

The more I think about this, the more I feel suspicious, but now that I have embarked on this road, I will never get off the bus halfway. No matter what, she will still be more alert.

When she followed Mo Qingzi and Qin Jing carefully, she sensitively noticed that there seemed to be a sense of spiritual observation from her far away. Her eyes were like looking at prey, which made her even sweat slightly when her palms were sweating slightly.

Who is it?

I guess they are all powerful Yuanying powers from the Lingyin Sect, but looking at her with her spiritual sense unscrupulously, although it was quite a distance between her, it made her spine feel chilled and she felt very uncomfortable.

Qin Jing's voice was cold and obviously unhappy: What's wrong with fellow Taoist Xiong Feng?

He knew that when Cen Zhufu stepped into the palace, the spiritual consciousness that locked her tightly

If Xiong Feng hadn't known the right way, he would have already faced him with a long sword.

But even though Qi Feng was just standing in the distance and looking at him secretly, it was enough to arouse his anger. After all, no one could bear the fact that his beloved woman was so spyed by other men.

The monk in black in the distance did not react much when he heard Qin Jing's unhappy words, and he didn't even see any regrets or embarrassment in his eyes. He simply explained: The fairyland is a major event related to life and death. I am just looking at the cultivation of his own sect's golden elixir monk. You don't have to overreact with fellow Taoists.

Mo Qingzi looked gentle and quiet, but her eyes were cold. With a light wave of her hand, she put an isolation cover on Cen Zhu's body that was forbidden to visit. Wen Ya said: Fellow Taoist, don't worry, since this woman was brought by our brothers, she will be responsible for her safety and will never drag down the nobles.

When Cen Zhu was protecting Mo Qingzi's isolation cover, the tension from the male cultivator in black was diluted a lot, and her tenseness has been relieved a lot.

Although Mo Qingzi was kind to the words, the isolation cover that was released casually was so powerful that Xiong Feng, who was in the Nascent Soul cultivation, was secretly shocked. He was even more sure that the three Tianjianmen were definitely not easy to mess with, and he became more vigilant.

Ling Shuixiang saw the appearance of several of them from afar, her eyes darkened, and she couldn't help but feel melancholy in her heart.

The Taoist Lord Qin Jing of Tianjianmen has a profound cultivation and looks even more handsome. Even though his eyes are a little cold, he is many times better than those who think they are romantic.

Since meeting three days ago, she couldn't help but take him secretly to heart. But she finally hoped to meet again today, but Qin Jing protected the Golden Pill female cultivator like this.

This made her frown and said with a heavy tone: Don’t make a difference due to trivial matters. You are about to enter the fairyland to explore, so you should be united.

Cen Zhu nodded secretly when she heard this. The eyelashes that were as long as a fan under the curtain were slightly lowered and formed a circle of shadows at the eye socket. At present, people were under the roof of Lingyin Sect, and even in the flying magic weapon of Master Ji, it was naturally not the best way to confront the high-level monks of the sect.

Mo Qingzi and others were so concise that they nodded according to Ling Shuixiang's wishes.

Qin Jing naturally knew that Ling Shuixiang was kind-hearted. Although the indifference and alienation were written in her narrow phoenix eyes, she still thanked her. Thank you for your reminder.

He has always been cold to anyone, but now that he has accepted Ling Shuixiang's kindness, he can't help but be polite.

Seeing this, Cen Zhu suddenly felt an inexplicable loss in her heart. Master clearly said just a simple sentence, and that sentence didn't even contain any feelings, but why did she feel unhappy when she saw this?

Is it because of the sixth sense of a woman, or the unique spiritual consciousness of a monk? She always feels that the beautiful female cultivator in front of her, wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe seems to have no intention of her master.

Is she thinking too much?

I always feel that the beautiful cultivator looks at her with dissatisfaction and disdain

Yuwen Xiu glanced over the black-clad male cultivator and the female cultivator in apricot yellow Taoist robe. Although he didn't say a word, his face was not good. In fact, although he promised Ji Qinggu to come to Lingzhou to help, the main reason was to find people. The journey to the fairyland was just by the way. However, he had not yet entered the fairyland, but he saw the annoying faces of the Yuanying Taoist lords of the Lingyin Sect, which made him secretly impatient.

He closed his eyes, really unwilling to look at the two of them more, and strode forward and held Cen Zhu's small hand with his big hands. His fingers were linked together. This was a declaration, and it also clearly showed that this woman's weight and status in his heart.

The pretty face under the curtain of Cen Zhu was already red, and she was busy trying to push away the master who was doing such intimate actions in front of everyone, but she was afraid of hurting Yuwen Xiu's face outside, so she had to look at his master's handsome face carefully. For a moment, her hand was stunned and let him hold it tightly.