Chapter 31 Mixed into the Qingzong

I don't know how long it took. After a long time, Zuo Zixin thought it had passed, and she finally opened her eyes slowly. Where is this? As soon as she opened her eyes, she found herself lying in a beautiful place, empty all over her body.

She remembered that she finally bit each other with the strange seedling, and finally she was in shock because of excessive blood loss. She didn't die. Zuo Zixin tried to sit up, but her waist hurt badly as soon as she got together, just like she didn't know how many needles had been pricked in a place before.

That strange thing actually tied his waist into a hedgehog.

Zuo Zixin slowly supported the ground and got up from the ground. She squinted at the place, where there was a faint figure. It should be a town. Zuo Zixin ignored the pain in her body and directly lifted her body and slowly floated in the air to the town.

She bypassed the crowd and waited until she was about to reach the gate. She walked over slowly. I don't know why. Where she walked, those people seemed to consciously avoid her, and their eyes were as if they had seen a ghost.

What's going on?

Zuo Zixin frowned and didn't understand other people's unhappiness. She wanted to ask someone, but no one wanted to approach her. Zuo Zixin had to think that she was too scary. Although there were beautiful women in the world of cultivation, she was not ugly. Why was she so unpopular?

Zuo Zixin touched her face with her hand and suddenly froze there. She forgot that such an important thing was forgotten by herself. When she fought against the vines in the dead wood, she was accidentally splashed by half of their branches and was disfigured. No wonder those people look so disdainful.

Zuo Zixin couldn't wait to hide her face. She took out a piece of cloth, wrapped her face, and walked to a teahouse. At this time, the teahouse was talking about recent events, and Zuo Zixin also listened with her ears.

"Have you heard about it? Five days ago, a big event happened. A ghost Xiu appeared in the Mu family manor. Lin Yue, the eldest daughter of the Lin family, who was expelled from the house because of an affair, didn't expect to practice those strange crooked ways. Fortunately, she was recognized and killed by Chang Zai, the real person of the Diqing Sect..." A bearded middle-aged man stepped on the bench. On the son, he gossiped to his partner.

Zuo Zixin didn't know why, when she heard the man say this, her heart suddenly burst into flames, and the anger in her heart slowly rushed to her forehead and stained her eyes with blood red, and a murderous spirit rose.

"It's murderous." A person in the teahouse keenly felt something wrong and pressed the teacup on the table to remind him.

Zuo Zixin was shocked, and the red in her eyes faded and turned dark. She lowered her head and drank the tea in front of her, and her heart kept beating. What happened just now? Why did you change unconsciously? Is it related to the integration of Lin Yue's memory? Zuo Zixin didn't have time to trace the source there and only vowed to control herself.

Five days? Five days after Lin Yue's death, is the time in that scroll different from outside? Zuo Zixin can only think so. As for how much the difference is, she has to wait until she slowly explores in the future.

Those cultivated people glanced at the whole teahouse and found no suspicious people, and the whole teahouse resumed its excitement. At the table just now, the man opposite the bearded retorted, "You are nothing. Now what attracts attention is the recipient of Emperor Qingzong. Today is the last day. You don't know that there are still many people outside the Mu Mansion and want to enter the Qingzong. That momentum is spectacular..."

Zuo Zixin didn't listen any more. She took out the spiritual beads from her arms and threw them on the table, and walked in the direction of Mufu. Diqingzong is the largest sect in Yunqi mainland. If you mix in it, you can wait for the opportunity to find the polar person, and you can also learn the skills in it and enhance your strength. After Lin Yue's death, Zuo Zixin realized the importance of strength more clearly. Strength and survival are linked. Without strength, maybe you will die before you find that person.

She will return that revenge sooner or later.

Many people have gathered outside Mu's house, and the outer three floors of the inner three floors have surrounded the table that handed the sign outside the Mu's house. The people in front didn't get the sign, and the people behind began to crowd over again. Every time Di Qingzong chooses a person, he will test it first. After that, he will give him a sign, and then there will be a dedicated person to take him to the back hall to rest.

When Zuo Zixin came, he saw a lot of people piled up in front of him. She couldn't help frowning and thinking about how to get in.

Yes!

Her eyes suddenly saw a man standing not far away, who should be a small stew manager responsible for this selection. If I don't inherit Lin Yue's memory, I really can't see it. However, hehe, Zuo Zixin sneered and bypassed the group of people and walked straight over.

"Brother, can you accommodate me?" Zuo Zixin walked over and lowered her head. The pleasant voice made the other party's heart tremble and felt numb all over. In the white palm of Zuo Zixin's left sleeve, there is a pearl-like top-grade spiritual stone.

The best spiritual stone? Zuo Zixin was really painful. In this way, she gave it to a stranger, but she couldn't bear to let the child trap the wolf. As long as she can mix into the Qingzong, not to mention one, ten are worth it.

"Of course, my sister is really generous." Tianluo narrowed his eyes and directly grabbed the spiritual stone in Zuo Zixin's hand and put it into his arms to cover his ears and steal the bell. He looked at the girl in front of him. Her figure was really enchanting, but when he got to his face, he didn't feel a step back.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm not satisfied with the water and soil. I'm too sensitive. I'll be fine in a few days." Zuo Zixin looked at the other party's face changing faster than turning over a book, but she still accompanied her smiling face.

"Hmm! Come with me." Tianluo's face softened. In fact, for Xiu Zhenren, this is really nothing. And for her spiritual stone, he also feels that she is good-looking. He turned around and led Zuo Zixin directly in from behind.

Zuo Zixin lowered her head and followed Tianluo into the lobby in a low-key manner. There were many men and women waiting aside. Zuo Zixin, with sharp eyes, found that the people here were not very qualified, but they were all dressed in gorgeous clothes and gathered together in threes and threes to tell their clothes, while the men talked about romantic affairs. .

What kind of rich generation concentration camp is this?

Zuo Zixin had to sigh like this. As soon as she arrived at the door, she stopped silently. Tianluo looked up and down at the girl, nodded with satisfaction, gently pretended to be a superior and said, "Hmm! You're not bad. Here's the brand."

Zuo Zixin took over the sign given by Tianluo and saw the number on it. The corners of her mouth twitched and rolled her eyes.

No. 250, isn't it a 250?

"My name is Tianluo, and I am a disciple of Shanhaifeng. You can come to me if you have anything in the future. Of course, you are also a well-behaved. Tianyi squinted, which means that as long as you give me money, everything will be settled for you.

Zuo Zixin watched the Tianluo swing away and finally breathed a sigh of relief with her own number plate.