freenovelworld Chapter 220 Han Zhixian
Chapter 220 Han Zhixian
Immortal weapon, this is the boundary marker left in Liyu by Venerable Dewu.
The quality was too low. Although it was only a fairy weapon, it did not stop this big hand at all.
Fortunately, with the appearance of the stone tablet, the man changed his pinching to grabbing, and failed to kill Zhang Song completely, as he was directly pinched into the void.
Everyone's bodies relaxed, like a drowning person finally emerging from the water, gasping for breath.
Bai Jingjing immediately flew into the air and respectfully saluted the figure with her fists clasped together: "Bai Jingjing of the White Bone Cave of Skull Mountain pays respects to Master Qu Lu. I don't know how my husband has offended you. I beg you to have mercy and spare my husband's life."
Three Saints Palace, Qu Lu Zhenjun!
True Lord Qu Lu snorted coldly, "You little bug are really brave. I didn't even take care of you, but you dared to kill my disciples in the palace. You are so brave."
Zhang Song was no longer afraid at this time, and looked at the opposite side indifferently. This was the case where after the young one was beaten, the old one came.
"Don't kneel. This old thing is not worth your kneeling." Zhang Song looked at Bai Jingjing and his eyes immediately became sharp.
Mo Qingqing hurriedly pulled up Bai Jingjing. She knew Song Di. Although he looked casual, he was actually soft-hearted and would not respond to tough tactics. If he could outwit the opponent, he would even risk self-destruction to give the opponent a blow.
Huang Shiqi grinned, raised his little head, and waved his hands fiercely: "Brother, hold on for a while, I'll go find some reinforcements for you."
"Brother, is this reliable?" Zhang Song was speechless. If it weren't for the immortal stele, he would have been crushed to death.
Huang Shiqi immediately patted his chest and said, "Although your brother Shiqi doesn't keep his word and is prone to cheating, he is really reliable this time. This is the master your sister-in-law found for you."
"Hmph!" Zhang Song felt a sharp pain in his head and blood flowed from all his orifices.
"For the sake of the Four Spirits Pavilion, I will not keep you here. Please leave."
He saw Huang Shiqi's background. Although he was a True Lord, he really didn't want to provoke the existence of the Four Spirits Pavilion. None of these businessmen were good people, and he might be able to use them in the future.
As a True Lord, Huang Shiqi could be proud enough to speak like this to a Deity.
Huang Shiqi was jumping up and down at this time, pinching his waist and pointing upwards: "You bastard, what's the point of bullying the weak? If you have the guts, come and kill your grandfather. Believe it or not, my Taoist master will slap you to death with one slap."
Everyone was dumbfounded. Some of them had lived for thousands of years and had seen and heard many things, but they had never seen a deity dare to jump up and down and curse in front of a True Lord.
Most gods may never meet the True Lord in their lifetime, so this is a great fate.
The eye mask of Master Qu Lu drooped down, and a ray of light fell down in an instant.
"Go ahead and die. The worst that can happen is that I have to pay some money to Siling Pavilion." He felt neither happy nor sad. Since his mood was affected, he might as well die.
Bai Jingjing and others rushed over immediately. They could die with Zhang Song, but they could not let their husband's friend die in front of them. This was a moral obligation.
"Who dares to kill my husband?" A clear female voice sounded in the air.
Then a white cloud turned the True Lord's aura into nothingness.
There were two beauties standing in the air, one had an angry look on her face and looked at Huang Shiqi with great heartache, the other had an indifferent expression and just looked curiously at Zhang Song who was being held in someone's hand.
A woman wearing a spring green embroidered straight-sleeved silk blouse and a deep mint red stitch longevity silk top, and a pink and orange pomade hexagonal chain-patterned brocade satin skirt. She was draped with a sorghum red brocade shawl with small-thread camellia and butterfly patterns. Her hair was tied into two streams, and her delicate bun was adorned with golden phoenix-head hairpins. Her ears were adorned with welded wire oil-blue earrings. Her slender waist was tied with a lake blue Ruyi tassel silk ribbon, and a purse with a crabapple gold thread pattern was hung on it. On her feet were cream satin sheepskin slippers.
She has a fair almond-shaped face, tearful eyes like a pool of clear water under her eyebrows, and a shiny black ponytail. If you look closely, you will find that she is graceful and elegant.
The other woman was wearing a light red three-warp twill satin with small nails and a navy-colored sleeveless embroidered hoodie, a light purple-blue torn-stitch ice silk skirt, and a light purple-blue stitch-dyed lily skirt. She was wearing a light blue two-and-a-half-stitch embroidered eight-flowered shawl, and on her fair hands she wore a bracelet inlaid with chime marble, a red Ruyi tassel belt around her waist, a purse with a crabapple gold thread pattern hanging lightly, and a pair of gold-thread embroidered beaded boots.
She has an oval face, a pair of big bright black eyes, and black hair. She looks like a little bird.
The aura of one of the women had just entered the state of harmony, but she also pointed at Master Qu Lu and cursed him, her image of a little bird disappearing completely.
At this time, Zhang Song was not afraid, but had a strange feeling. Is this his sister-in-law?
How could Huang Shiqi actually find such a wife?
"You are so shameless, Master, bullying the weak. Why don't you let my disciple go immediately?" another woman said calmly.
Master Qu Lu was sweating all over and his whole body was shaking. He was terrified. He hadn't felt this way for thousands of years.
The figures of an old man and a middle-aged woman flashed in the void.
The two people clasped their fists and bowed: "Fan Tai and Yun Yun from the Three Saints Palace pay their respects to the Heavenly Lord."
Zhang Song's eyes widened. Is his sister-in-law so supportive that she found such a strong backer for him?
"Bai Jingjing, Mo Qingqing, and Zhu Ye pay their respects to the Heavenly Lord."
"We pay our respects to the Lord."
If the Lord of Tao does not come out, the Heavenly Venerable will be the greatest.
Above the True Lord is the Divine Lord, and above the Divine Lord is the Heavenly Lord.
The appearance of such a being shook the entire Tianxian Continent, and even the True Lords of the Wuxiang Sect had to wait respectfully, not daring to peek recklessly.
Zhang Song came out and clasped his hands together: "Greetings to the Heavenly Lord."
True Lord Qu Lu felt bitter. You have this backing, but you have been staying in our Three Saints Palace all these years and have not gone anywhere.
You have this backer, but you don't tell others about it, aren't you harming others?
Yun Yun and the other True Lords were also frightened. Fortunately, they had let Zhang Song go at the beginning. It turned out that it was related to the Four Spirits Pavilion.
I know a few of the Heavenly Lords, but I don’t know which one this is.
The woman looked at Zhang Song and wrinkled her nose. "Your inheritance is so confusing. Nature, life and death, humanity, ancient monsters, lightning, poisonous insects, um, and chaos, devouring..."
Interest flashed in her eyes. It was really interesting that such people did not kill themselves and did not have any conflicts. Some of them even reached an extremely high level.
His physique is less than a hundred years old, but his spirit and soul are strong enough to be my disciple.
However, she had never accepted a disciple in tens of thousands of years and had even rarely left her path. If her two sisters knew that she had accepted a male disciple, they would definitely blame her and frame her.
"Disciple Zhang Song greets Master."
Huang Shiqi and Han Zhixian both winked at him. She had managed to trick these big, thick legs out of him.
"Well, give me a reason for me to accept you as my apprentice." The woman said coldly.
"Fate, I once had a dream. There was a big island, it seemed to be called Sanxian Island or Huanxian Island. The three teachers were related to clouds..."