Chapter 1777: Taoist Shenhuo’s...

If she, Luo Yihong, is really worthless, then forget it, but Luo Yihong is not ordinary valuable.

He is the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of Qingyu Sect. In the future, he will be trained by Qingyu Sect to reach the stage of enlightenment. If this is not valuable, then Qingyu Sect probably won’t have many valuables to offer.

To be able to invite someone like this is because he thinks highly of you. Even if it is unexpected, it is still normal.

If I can come down and wait for you in person, that means I have put down my body, which is not normal.

Yu Long is not an idiot. He knows that things are not that simple. I am afraid that Qingyu Sect is asking Yang Chen for marriage.

But these have nothing to do with him. Now he smiled and said: "Little friend Yang Chen, we are waiting here, you can go first."

Yang Chen nodded, and then went to the Qingyu Sect team, his eyes finally locked on Luo Yihong.

When he noticed Luo Yihong, Yang Chen couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

He wanted to call Luo Yihong senior, but Luo Yihong was so young and beautiful. It might not be appropriate to call him senior, but if we were to talk about friendship between equals, he was in the True God stage and was much better than himself. It was really inappropriate. Know how to be good.

Seemingly seeing Yang Chen's dilemma, Luo Yihong smiled and said in a reasonable manner: "We are waiting for Mr. Yang Chen to arrive. Mr. Yang Chen is really on time."

When Mr. Yang shouted this sentence, Yang Chen knew that Luo Yihong had no intention of putting on any airs in front of him, and was planning to discuss friendship with his peers.

But the more this happens, the more doubtful Yang Chen becomes. You know, he and Luo Yihong are strangers to each other. Why does Luo Yihong treat him so well and think so highly of him?

The rise of Feng Lei Tai alone

That's not enough.

Of course, although he had doubts in his heart, Xuan Dao Sect was behind him, so he was not worried about what would happen to Qingyu Sect. He said, "Miss Luo, you are too complimentary. I still don't know why Guizong came here. Can you tell me a few details in advance?" Can you please give me a score?"

"Young Master Yang Chen, just come with me." Luo Yihong smiled and had no intention of making the matter public here. Instead, she turned away and planned to take Yang Chen into the door.

Yang Chen shook his head helplessly, originally thinking of finding out the matter immediately, but looking at it now, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

He had no choice but to enter the Qingyu Gate with a group of people. Finally, under the leadership of Luo Yihong, the group came to a lake.

In the middle of the lake, there is a small hall, surrounded by mountains and forests. It is not easy to find such a geomantic treasure in the battlefield area.

When we got here, the people behind Luo Yihong stopped and only asked Yang Chen and Luo Yihong to go to the small hall together, and then I added two maids.

The four of them stepped on the water and entered the small hall. Luo Yihong was the first to say, "Master Yang Chen, please take a seat."

Yang Chen was not polite and sat down, then looked directly at Luo Yihong, and he became more and more confused about what Luo Yihong wanted to do with him.

Luo Yihong didn't seem to have any intention of telling Yang Chen the matter immediately, but instead ordered: "Serve Mr. Yang Chen tea."

Yang Chen saw that the tea was getting full and he tasted the contents in the cup, but it was all tasteless.

Then, Luo Yihong chatted with her about some things, which made Yang Chen quite embarrassed and helpless.

He simply said nothing nonsense, and immediately said: "Miss Luo, what I said may be a little offensive, but you and I have only known each other a few times, so there seems to be no need to hide it so politely. I am here today, Miss Luo shouldn't just be chatting with me, she must have something serious, so I might as well tell her, lest I make random guesses and waste Miss Luo's time."

Luo Yihong looked at Yang Chen's temperament and smiled. She originally wanted to test Yang Chen's character, but the more she tried, the more confused she became about Yang Chen's character.

If it were anyone else, chatting with me like this, I'm afraid I wouldn't be bored for a few days. After all, there are not a few people trying to get involved with me.

But Yang Chen was fine, but it only took a cup of tea, and he couldn't wait any longer. The key point is that Yang Chen is not impatient, he just wants to know something straight to the point.

It can be seen that this person has extraordinary concentration.

She didn't want to tease any more, after all, the verbal preparation just now was enough. At this moment, she said: "Young Master Yang, you should know a method called Taiyi Zhenjing."

After hearing this, Yang Chen raised his eyebrows and became extremely serious.

He took a deep look at Luo Yihong, and found that Luo Yihong was also looking at him without any hesitation. Only then did he understand something.

"This woman is so sure that I have practiced the Taiyi Sutra. It seems that she must have some evidence and confidence. I'm afraid she can't hide it."

He shouted to Taoist Shenhuo in his heart, and said: "I am indeed somewhat accomplished in this method of flames. I wonder if Miss Luo has any advice or opinions on this?"

Luo Yihong covered her mouth and smiled, smiling at Yang Chen's intelligence. When Yang Chen spoke like this, he did not hide that he had practiced the Taiyi Scripture, but it also made it impossible for her to continue asking directly.

The rhythm was in Yang Chen's hands in an instant.

She simply did not respond tit for tat: "If Mr. Yang has practiced the Taiyi Sutra, I have no objection. This Taiyi Sutra is still yours. I will not touch it or ask. I only hope that Mr. Yang will inform you. It’s a matter of women.”

"If I say that I don't practice, will Miss Luo believe it?" Yang Chen said lightly.

"I don't believe a word of it." Luo Yihong's eyes were clear.

Yang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Taoist Shenhuo didn't say a word now. He could only make his own judgment and said: "Miss Luo, please tell me. What do you want me to tell you!"

"I want to know the whereabouts of the founder of the Taiyi Scripture, Taoist Shenhuo!" Luo Yi's red lips parted slightly and she spoke word by word.

Hearing this, Yang Chen fell into deep thought.

The whereabouts of Taoist Shenhuo? Does this Qingyu Sect have anything to do with Taoist Shenhuo?

When he was confused, Yang Chen said puzzledly: "I got this Taiyi Sutra accidentally. When I learned that it was created by a great senior like Taoist Shenhuo, I admired it greatly. And I tried to find it, but I have no clue about the whereabouts of senior Taoist Shenhuo, and I don’t know why Miss Luo asked about the whereabouts of senior Taoist Shenhuo, and what is the relationship between senior Taoist Shenhuo and the Qingyu Sect?”

"It's normal for Mr. Yang to have such doubts. To be honest, Taoist Shenhuo was once the enlightened elder of our Qingyu Sect." Luo Yihong said seriously.

Yang Chen was suddenly startled, he had never heard Taoist Shenhuo talk about this to him.

The other party seemed to tell me that he was a casual cultivator, and he had never told me about the Qingyu Sect.