Even though Song Zheng was rushing to help Luo Zhirong with Lin Zhengu's matter, Song Zheng couldn't give him a high price.

Although Luo Zhirong actually didn't help much.

But when Luo Zhirong asked to buy it, he already had an idea: "I can provide it to you for free for the first three years. I only want one thing."

Luo Zhirong secretly thought that it was not good, he was afraid that Song Zhengshi would open his mouth and ask for the treasure inside the door.

Song Zhengdao: "I want Luo Qingwei's "Arctic True Spiritual Interpretation"."

Luo Zhirong was stunned for a moment and asked: "But I heard from Qingwei that from the previous case, you have obtained a Yin Shen method that is no less than the "Arctic True Spiritual Interpretation"?"

"It is precisely for this reason that we need to confirm each other." Song Zheng said lightly. He did not tell Luo Zhirong that his real purpose was to attack Yangshen!

"I can't decide on this," Luo Zhirong said, "I need to discuss it with my family."

Song Zheng nodded and added: "If Yuxu Sect is willing to give away "Northern True Spiritual Interpretation", not only will I give you these treasures for free in the first three years, but I will also give you 30% off the market price for your subsequent purchases.

price."

Luo Zhirong looked greatly moved and nodded: "I will contact my family immediately and let them discuss it."

Yuxu Sect does not only have the Luo family, "Northern True Spiritual Interpretation" is the property of the Luo family, but the purchase of these treasures is a matter for the entire Yuxu Sect, and I am afraid there will be some "exchange" of interests within them.

Song Zheng returned to Jiangnan and the day after talking to Luo Zhirong, he got a special jade box with a spiderweb-like starlight seal on it. Luo Zhirong gently removed it for him, and the jade box was

A line of spiritual text flashed across: The True Spiritual Interpretation of the North Pole.

This "Taoist" level Yin Shen method does not have a book, only a book box.

Luo Zhirong said clearly: "Sir, I can't give this treasure to you. You can open the book box three times to understand it." He saw Song Zheng eager to open it and hurriedly held him down: "This Taoist scripture is very special. This Taoist scripture is very special.

The book box itself is also a special third-level spiritual treasure that can only be opened twelve times. Each time there will be a different understanding, but three times is enough to fully understand the entire "North Pole True Spiritual Interpretation".

When our Luo family got this book box, it had been opened three times. After Qingwei got it, he opened it three more times and completed the "Northern Realm"."

Song Zheng understood: "You want to stay three more times."

Luo Zhirong smiled: "This is natural."

Song Zheng thought for a while, suppressed the urge to comprehend immediately, and said: "In that case, you follow me back to Jiangnan, I will comprehend three times, and then you take the jade box back with this year's treasures."

Luo Zhirong nodded: "Okay."

He was thinking about the "True Spiritual Interpretation of the Arctic" in his mind, and accelerated all the way, letting the two peak ancestors take turns to carry him and fly away, and it only took more than half a day to return to Huzhou City.

Then he originally thought about taking the book box to retreat immediately, but as soon as he entered the boundaries of Huzhou City, he felt something in his heart and looked up in the direction of Taiji Lake.

Qi Bingchen and Lu Wanmin also felt it.

Song Zheng's expression became solemn and he explained: "Hong Tiancheng leads the team back to the Yamen. Senior Luo, please go back and rest first. I...have to deal with some matters."

Luo Zhirong waved his hand: "Master, go and get busy."

Song Zheng and the two peak ancestors nodded, and set up three escaping lights like rainbow bridges, from outside the city directly into Pinghu Tower. Zhong Boke felt something, turned around and came over quickly: "Sir Song, you are back, I am about to order the disciple.

Go to the Yamen and invite you to come and watch the ceremony."

Song Zheng nodded and looked at Pinghu Tower with a hint of worry: "Senior Zhong has made a decision?"

"Yes, my father's will is firm and unshakable."

Just as he was talking, Zhong Yundai's voice came from the top floor of Pinghu Tower: "Song Zheng is here? Come up quickly."

"Yes." Song Zheng responded, nodded slightly to Zhong Boke, left the two casual peak ancestors outside, and walked into the building.

On the highest floor, there are windows on eight sides. The lake breeze blows gently, and the Yuan Energy is rich. From time to time, subtle green lightning flashes in the void. At this moment, the Yuan Energy here is as rich as the Moon River Spiritual Realm.

Song Zheng saw Zhong Yundai standing by the window, looking at the vast Taiji Lake with his hands behind his hands. The vast mist was like a scroll.

He turned around and smiled slightly: "You came back at the right time. I wanted to wait for you for another two hours. If I don't see you, it means I have no chance."

From the moment Song Zheng stepped into Pinghu Tower, he already knew that he could not persuade Zhong Yundai to turn back.

Zhong Yundai did not actively want to break through, but because he could no longer control his own power. Thunder was emitted from within the body and filled the entire Pinghu Tower.

He didn't tell Zhong Boke because he was afraid that his son would be worried.

He used the excuse that he was going to be in seclusion here to not allow anyone to enter Pinghu Tower, because he was also afraid that they would see the truth.

If he cannot break through and become a senior Zhenguo, Zhong Yundai will undoubtedly die.

Song Zheng still couldn't help but ask: "Is there really no other way?"

Zhong Yundai was already calm and said with a smile: "No more." He was full of pride, looked at the Netherworld deep in the thick soil, and sneered: "King Pingtian made bold remarks and concluded that I have no chance of becoming a senior in this life, so I let her stay under the Netherworld.

Look at what I’m capable of!”

Song Zheng nodded and could not say anything more. He cupped his fists and solemnly said, "I wish Senior Zhong aspires to become the senior!"

Zhong Yundai smiled heartily, waved to him and said, "I have a gift for you. I originally thought that if you couldn't come back, it would be because the fate was gone, but I didn't expect that you came back early. This should be yours."

Song Zheng also smiled and strengthened his confidence: "My fate with my senior is not over yet, and he will definitely be able to succeed. There will be many places for me to rely on my senior in the future."

Zhong Yundai raised his eyebrows and feigned anger: "You are relying on me."

"Hahaha." Song Zheng laughed: "Senior finally understands?"

Zhong Yundai smiled, patted his shoulder hard, and pulled him to the table. He raised his hand, and a small spiritual array opened in the center of the table, and a special orb rose from it. The light condensed and shimmered.

, dense as clouds, as if it has no entity, and is completely made of condensed light.

The light was like stars, but it was extremely fine streaks of lightning.

"This is..." Song Zheng was surprised and felt the extremely powerful power of thunder contained in it.

Zhong Yundai said: "Thirty days ago, I felt that the power of thunder was difficult to suppress, so I used special means to send the power of thunder out of storage. But yesterday, this method did not work. Thunder is no longer docile. If there is no breakthrough,

The only option is to explode and die."

He handed the star thunder bead to Song Zheng: "You have special power in your body and are quite fond of thunder. I think this thing will be helpful to you."

Song Zheng took it blankly, but what he cared about was not the Star Thunder Bead, which was particularly precious to him, but said: "Senior... he has done good deeds throughout his life and is righteous in the world, and he will definitely live up to the heaven!"

"Hahaha!" Zhong Yundai laughed loudly and pointed to the sky: "You and I both understand that cultivating immortals in this world is going against the will of heaven. If those beings above the sky have time to look down, I'm afraid

I just wish that a thunderstorm would strike down and turn us all into flying ashes, it’s child’s play for me to live up to the sky.”

Song Zheng wanted to say more, but he had already waved his hand: "I, the monks, have met in many places and are famous all over the world. What regrets do we have in this life? Don't act like a child, go ahead!"

When his voice fell, Song Zheng's space moved inside and outside. He heard the words "Go" in his ears and was already standing outside Pinghu Tower.

With a bang, the door of Pinghu Tower closed.

"Senior..." He cried out, and from the clouds in the sky, a piece of water fell from the sky above the high-rise building, like a waterfall, like a silk ribbon, soft and violent, with the power of heaven hidden in the beauty. The thunder fell, mysterious

It "frozen" unfathomably, like a ball of blue ice, freezing Pinghu Tower inside, turning it into a thundering iceberg.

"Senior Zhong has begun to retreat to attack Senior Zhenguo."

Such measures to seal off the town were unimaginable and unheard of, and Qi Bingchen and other top ancestors were filled with admiration when they saw it.

Song Zheng looked at the iceberg quietly for a moment, then sighed secretly and turned away: "Uncle Bo Ke, if Pinghu Tower needs help with anything, just send someone to Longyiwei Yamen to let him know."

This is Song Zheng's promise.

Zhong Boke also understood that if his father failed, Pinghu Tower would really have to rely on Lord Song in the future, so he cupped his fists and saluted: "Zhong Boke, please come down from Pinghu Tower to thank me."

Song Zheng was not in a high mood, nodded and left Taiji Lake.

…

In the Longyi Guard Yamen of Huzhou City, Liu Chengfei didn't know why she wanted to stay. She was the chief mine supervisor of Yuzhou and her position was important, but Mr. Song didn't say anything and she didn't dare to leave.

After Song Zheng came back, he entered the secret room and began to retreat and meditate.

There are many people in Long Yiwei who are not good at flattering, but Li Sanyan is the kind who goes straight to Xiasan Road, and Du Qianhu is much smarter. He invited a master to remodel the master's secret room.

Replace the original strange formation with a fourth-order spiritual formation!

At this time, the formation's light fell, and outside the entire secret room, there seemed to be a thick layer of water mist. A slight change would cause a large "ripple".

Then the spiritual formation's counterattack followed, as violent as a flood.

Song Zheng sat in the quiet room and gently opened the book box.

For a moment, he thought he was in a vast sea of ​​stars. There were countless bright stars twinkling around him, but more places were filled with deep darkness.

This kind of darkness sets off the beauty and dreaminess of the starlight. It does not make people feel disgusted, but is innately close to it.

But the next moment, Song Zheng felt like he was immersed in the vast ocean. The little light was the ship's lantern floating on the sea. This gentle and rippling feeling was as if he had returned to his mother's body.

A kind of "innate" state.
Chapter completed!