Chapter 1147

Naturally, Zhang Xiaohua's attention was drawn to the portrait.

As Zhang Xiaohua expected, the portrait was of a lady dressed in palace attire. Her face was covered with a white veil and she held a whip in her hand. The only difference was that the background of the lady had changed from a small bridge to a small pavilion. Beside the pavilion was a small lake that was as round as a crescent moon. Looking at the lake, it was similar to Mou Chou Lake. However, the lake was rippling with waves and there was no embankment that divided the lake into two. There was also no Frown Pagoda!

"This lady is always dressed in palace attire and a veil. Who knows if she is the lady I saw in the jade stone hall?

However, her attire and the whip in her hand have not changed. I think … she must be the founder of the Incense Cult that Wan Wuxin mentioned, Senior Yue Ming Xin! "

"If not for Senior Yue, all the female disciples of the Incense Cult who come to Mou Chou City would not need to pay their respects!

But … Senior Yue … why is her portrait not on Lingering Fragrance Peak but in Mou Chou City? "

"Perhaps Mou Chou City was built by Senior Yue?

And the legendary Lady of Mou Chou is … Senior Yue?

Could it be that the stories about Lady of Mou Chou … are all true? "

"But … who is the legendary Ye Feng?

Who is that monk called Xuan Kong?

Is he a monk from the Dalin Temple?

Even if he is a monk from the Dalin Temple, he must be the founder of the Dalin Temple … to have such a cultivation level, right?

But then again, even the founder of the Dalin Temple … could not have such a high cultivation level as Senior Yue. How could she suppress someone under Mou Chou Lake? "

"Oh right, under Mou Chou Lake …"

When Zhang Xiaohua thought of this, he released his divine sense and scanned the bottom of the Mochou Lake. He saw that the Frown Pagoda was buried deep into the lake and he couldn't see the bottom. At the bottom of the pagoda, there was a restriction that emitted a weak Buddhist light.

Zhang Xiaohua was taken aback when he saw the familiar restriction light. "Eh?

Could it be … Xuan Kong is really a monk from the Dalin Temple?

But … what is this? "

Within the Buddhist light, the faintly discernible Seven Colored Buddhist Lotus was surrounded by pitch-black threads. It was abnormally dazzling!

Moreover, when Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness swept past the restriction, the black thread seemed to have a life of its own as it swayed slightly. As the black thread swayed, Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness seemed to be attracted and slowly shifted towards the Buddhist lotus.

"This is bad!" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked and didn't dare to look again. She immediately withdrew her divine sense and said to herself, "This … why is this Buddhist restriction so strange?"

However, the restriction went deep into the earth's core. With Zhang Xiaohua's current cultivation, it was impossible for him to escape so deep into the earth. Therefore, it was impossible for him to escape underground to observe carefully, let alone break the restriction!

"That restriction has the effect of isolating divine sense, and can even devour divine sense. It is impossible to know who is sealed within the restriction.

Therefore, I can't determine whether the legendary Carefree Girl is Senior Yue.

According to legend, as long as I can flood the Frown Tower, I can release the Carefree Girl from the tower. But … ordinary means obviously can't do it. If I want to do it, I can only use the magical power of the Immortal Dao. Not to mention that I don't have such means now, even if I did, the so-called Xuan Kong monk must have other means of defense on the Frown Tower! "

"Forget it, whether the Carefree Girl is Yue Mingxin or not is just a 'cause' from tens of thousands of years ago. Who knows where the 'effect' is?

The Carefree Girl is a legend in Jing City, and she is very popular. Yue Mingxin is indeed the founder of the Immortal Dao. Speaking of which, there is no connection between them. This' effect 'will be left to the fated person of the Incense Cult!

I have no interest in it! "

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua bowed deeply to the portrait, just like she did in the Misty School's Hall of Inheritance. "Senior Yue, I … I have gained a lot from your Incense Cult. Let me bow to you as a token of my gratitude!"

Then, Zhang Xiaohua straightened up, looked at the ladder in the corner, and slowly walked up to the second floor of the Embroidery Tower.

The second floor looked more like a woman's boudoir than the ground floor. However, it had been a long time, and there were no silk objects. There was a futon in the corner, a table in front of the window, a wooden box and a bronze mirror on the table, and a wooden cabinet against the wall.

Zhang Xiaohua scanned the room with her divine sense and found that they were all ordinary objects. She didn't sense any fluctuation of vital energy. She even walked to the bronze mirror and looked at it again and again. She didn't sense any abnormalities like the Clear Sky Mirror.

"This must be where Senior Yue lived in the early years. This table should be a dressing table. It is so simple and crude that there isn't even a stool!"

"What's inside the box?"

Zhang Xiaohua thought and opened the wooden box. It was similar to the dressing box that Zhang Xiaohua saw in Lady Aya's room in the small village. It was also empty except for a wooden hairpin at the bottom of the box.

"Strange?"

Zhang Xiaohua was surprised when he saw the wooden hairpin. Of course, he wasn't surprised that the hairpin was similar to Lady Aya's hairpin. He was surprised that the hairpin was exactly the same as the Purple Phoenix Hairpin!

"Misty School has a jade slip that is exactly the same as the Purple Phoenix Hairpin. Senior Yue's embroidery room has a wooden hairpin that is exactly the same as the Purple Phoenix Hairpin!

What … What does this mean? "

Zhang Xiaohua immediately let his imagination run wild. "Could it be that … the founder of Misty School, Yang Haoya, and the founder of Fragrance Sect, Yue Mingxin … have something that can't be explained clearly?

But … this kind of thing … Why doesn't the founder of Shendao Sect, Wan Wuxin … know about it? "

"Could it be that Senior Huan was deceived by the two of them?"

Zhang Xiaohua touched his nose and thought for a while. He then took out the two Purple Phoenix Hairpins and another jade slip that looked like a Purple Phoenix Hairpin. He compared them with the wooden hairpin. Needless to say, it was obvious.

The four of them were exactly the same except for the texture.

"This karma … has already been buried in the River of Karma. No one else will know about it!" Zhang Xiaohua smiled and was about to put away the Purple Phoenix Hairpin.

But at this moment, the wooden hairpin that looked like firewood suddenly emitted a weak wave of Yuan Qi. Although the wave was weak, it was extremely strong. It swept past the Purple Phoenix Hairpin and covered Zhang Xiaohua's body. Then, a suction force rushed towards Zhang Xiaohua's Ni Wan Palace. Zhang Xiaohua was caught off guard and her divine sense was sucked towards the wooden hairpin. Zhang Xiaohua was shocked. She hurriedly activated Shen Traction. Her Dan Heart spun rapidly and the Innate Divine Seal on it emitted a faint golden light to counteract the suction force!

The suction force did not suck in her divine sense. Instead, it went downwards. Zhang Xiaohua suddenly felt the True Qi in her meridians rushing towards the suction force. It was as if the True Qi was going to burst out of her body!

"Are you kidding me?

Senior Yue … "Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly activated the Carefree Heart Sutra and tried to channel her True Qi into her meridians. But … the Carefree Heart Sutra still had some effect at first. But as the suction force increased, the Carefree Heart Sutra gradually lost its effect. A portion of her True Qi was sucked away by the suction force and channeled into the wooden hairpin. With the influx of True Qi, the wooden hairpin gradually glowed …

"What an unreasonable bandit!"

Zhang Xiaohua suddenly felt a little annoyed at the sympathetic Yue Mingxin. "Could it be … that everyone from the Immortal Dao is this tyrannical?"

At this time, the Carefree Heart Sutra had already lost its effect. Zhang Xiaohua's Zhen Qi became sluggish and was about to completely leave his body. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua heard the faint roar of a dragon. He felt as if all the meridians in his body had gained sentience. His entire meridians moved slightly, immediately canceling out that unparalleled suction force. That suction force was no longer able to suck away even half a strand of Zhen Qi.

"This … My meridians … When did they … move?" Zhang Xiaohua was overjoyed but also shocked.

Following the disappearance of the wooden hairpin's suction force, the brilliance of the wooden hairpin also stabilized. The brilliance overflowed a few times and a foot-sized ball of light jumped out of the wooden hairpin. Within the ball of light was the appearance of a woman wearing palace robes and a veil!

"Nascent Divinity Projection?" Zhang Xiaohua snorted, almost moaning.

The ball of light flew in front of Zhang Xiaohua and stopped. It quietly floated there. After a moment, the woman in the ball of light spoke. "Who are you?

Why do you hold the Purple Phoenix Hairpin of my Incense Cult but not my Incense Cult's Legacy Heart Sutra? "

Zhang Xiaohua secretly despised her. "Please, Senior Yue, this isn't the first time I've seen a Primordial Spirit Projection. Even if I told you, would you … be able to hear me?

Don't be so arrogant, alright? "

Sure enough, the woman immediately laughed and said, "However, I'm seeing you through a Primordial Spirit Projection. Even if you told me, I wouldn't know!"

"However, I'm still very curious. This Purple Phoenix Hairpin is used by my Incense Cult's Legacy Heart Sutra. You don't have my Incense Cult's Legacy Heart Sutra, so how did you get it?

Either my Incense Cult has already been destroyed and the Purple Phoenix Hairpin has been obtained by another sect, or my Incense Cult has reorganized the cultivation world and the Legacy Heart Sutra on you is another sect's Legacy Heart Sutra! "

Zhang Xiaohua shrugged and laughed. "Both of these possibilities seem wrong!"

"Your Qi isn't from the Incense Cult, nor the Misty School, nor the Shendao Sect or the Great Forest Division. Presumably … another disciple from another cultivation world has come?

Or perhaps it's a Legacy Heart Sutra from the ancient cultivation world? "

Hearing the woman say so much because of her Qi, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but curl her lips. "This woman … No matter if she's a village woman or an expert from the Immortal Dao … they all have the same nature of gossip!"

"Aiyo, I've asked too much!"

The woman seemed to have sensed that something was wrong. She covered her mouth and laughed. "No matter what, you came to my embroidery room with two Purple Phoenix Hairpins. It's fate that brought us together. Why should I ask so much?"

"By the way, I'm the founder of the Incense Cult, Yue Mingxin. I don't know if your master has told you about me?"

Although Yue Mingxin was wearing a veil, her tone was very arrogant. She had actually obtained a beloved object from a little girl and was showing it off to others!

"I know. I heard Senior Yue's name from Senior Huan. However, if you ask ten people in the Jianghu, I'm afraid that even ten of them wouldn't know who Yue Mingxin is!"

Although Zhang Xiaohua knew that Yue Mingxin couldn't hear her, she still didn't forget to give her a blow when she remembered that she wanted to absorb her Divine Sense and Qi!

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