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Chapter 1189 I don't know

"Do you want me to teach those monks a lesson?"

Qingque looked at Zhou Shu and smiled slightly.

Zhou Shu shook his head and smiled, "No, let's see how Yan Yue deals with it first. Qingque, is Senior Xuanhu here? I want to thank him in person."

"He's not in now."

Qingque shook his head, with a hint of melancholy on his face, "I left a few years ago, and there is no news yet."

Zhou Shu's expression slightly condensed, "Where have you gone? Is it a tribulation?"

Qingque nodded gently, "Yes, he has been in the third level of the Tribulation Realm for a long time, and he can't wait anymore. We are actually all the same, there is nothing to do, and we avoid tribulation all day long. In addition to practicing, we still practice, but there are limits in cultivation. There are always times when we cannot make progress. If we continue, we will just endure life. It's better to deal with the tribulation and make a mistake."

Zhou Shu nodded unconsciously, feeling a little bit of an agreement.

Although he is not in the Tribulation Realm, he has also seen many Tribulation Realm cultivators.

Compared with other realms, the realm of passing through the tribulation is really the most boring stage in the process of practice. You can only go to seclusion and practice hard. Even if you go out, you dare not take all your strength. You are forced by the heavenly tribulation.

He didn't want his tribulation realm to be the same.

Looking at the Qingque, Zhou soothed, "Qingque, I think Senior Xuanhu should be able to succeed."

"Maybe, but it's useless for us to say it here," Qingque smiled, "What are your plans now?"

Zhou Shu showed some contemplation, "I want to stay here for a while and pass the upper nine floors of the nine-story tower."

Qingque nodded gently, "It's pretty good, the white dragon is here, why don't I take you there?"

Zhou Shu smiled, "Okay, I'll bother you."

The two of them walked along the branches, sometimes up and sometimes down, sometimes left and sometimes right. The sacred tree was too vast and all kinds of messy, like a maze. If Zhou Shu walked by himself, he would really not be able to tell the direction.

"By the way, Qingque, I have something I want to ask you for advice."

As he walked, Zhou Shu seemed to have thought of something and asked without realizing it.

Qingque didn't look back, "That's it, you're welcome."

Zhou Shu nodded and said suspiciously, "Qingque, you are a body of hundreds of souls. You should have some understanding of the Jiang family, right?"

"Jiang Family, are you talking about the Jiang Family in Nan Zhanzhou?"

Qingque's body was slightly stagnant, and he turned around and looked at Zhou Shu, with many worries in his eyes, "Did you meet someone from the Jiang family? Have you had a conflict with them? Then you must be careful, the children of the Jiang family are in great trouble, alas."

Seeing that she was speaking solemnly, Zhou Shu quickly shook his head, "Nothing is true, I just ask by the way, but... even you feel troublesome, how are they troubles?"

"Oh, that's fine."

After thinking for a while, Qingque frowned, "Actually, I don't know very well. As for the aristocratic families, they are the most mysterious ones. They rarely travel in the world. Their children rarely cause trouble, but they will never allow others to infringe on the dignity of their aristocratic family. I have heard some rumors that more than two thousand years ago, a Supreme Elder in Emei was sealed by the head of the Jiang family because of insulting the Jiang family. The Emei Sect tried every means to lift it. The elder was a walking corpse. It was not until two hundred years later that the Jiang family helped him unblock it, and he was restored to his original state. From then on, almost no one in the immortal cultivation world would provoke them."

"Sealing the soul for two hundred years, or sealing the Emei Sect's tribulation realm?"

Zhou Shu opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

Qingque also had doubts in his eyes, "Yes, I don't understand this either. Let's not talk about the strength of the head of the Jiang family. How did he do it if he could seal his soul for so many years? So I tried to find the Jiang family's magic tricks, trying to understand some truths, but after searching for decades, I couldn't find them. What was even more surprising was that the Jiang family had no magic tricks passed down to the world, even if there was no one or two mantras. This was simply incredible. Even if the mysterious or secret family was still leaked, some inheritance would be leaked, such as the Mo family's Tianzhi trick, but the Jiang family had no inheritance at all."

Zhou Shu pondered slightly, "Can they inherit differently?"

Qingque nodded, "I have thought so too. Do they rely on blood inheritance, or demon flower inheritance, etc., but those are not the ways of cultivators. Could it be that the Jiang family is a demon or a foreign race?"

Zhou Shu shook his head slightly, "This is unlikely. The Jiang family is an ancient human surname, and there are many powerful people. How could it be a foreign race?"

"I just thought about it, and when I planned to continue exploring, I was disturbed by the Jiang family... I don't want to bother me, and the matter will be left alone," Qingque spread his hands and looked at Zhou Shu. "Anyway, the Jiang family is indeed very troublesome. If it is not particularly necessary, you'd better not mess with them."

Zhou Shu's eyes flashed and he nodded slightly.

It can be seen that Zhou Shu was still very curious. Qingque frowned and said cautiously, "There are many things in the world of immortal cultivation that we don't understand. Not everything needs to be a result. If you don't have that much energy, it may not be good for you, and it may even cause trouble. In the past, I was just like you, curious about everything, but later I encountered too many nails and knew that doing this was not good."

Feeling the care in his words, Zhou Shu nodded seriously, "I understand, senior."

"Don't call me senior," Qingque glanced at him, turned around and pointed ahead, "Here, the black forest in front is where the white dragon lives."

In this sacred tree, the branches and leaves are not all the same color, but there are many colors, some are green and some are red, but the front is black, which looks like it is burnt, and you can even feel a burnt smell.

Just as he was about to step forward, a black shadow suddenly flew out and stopped in front of the two of them.

Zhou Shu was stunned for a moment, but Qingque was very calm, "Where the Bailong lived, no one else could enter the place where Bailong lived, even the city lord would do it, so he would definitely come out."

"oh."

Zhou Shu nodded and bowed, "Sister Zhou Shu, I have seen Senior Bailong."

The white dragon cage was in the black smoke, and the face was completely unrecognizable. The voice was as old as before, with an unusual cold air, "What are you here to do?"

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Senior helped me a lot before, but I am very grateful."

Bai Long didn't move, "According to the rules, I got your points, there is nothing to be grateful for. Now you are here, do you want to continue entering the tower?"

Zhou Shu nodded gently, "Yes."

"Okay, come to see me in Wushuang City later."

The white dragon nodded, and the black shadow fled into the tree and disappeared quickly.

Zhou Shu shook his head unconsciously. The white dragon in the sacred tree seemed to be no different from the one in Wushuang City.

Qingque smiled, "This is what he is like, and he is the same to us. Don't blame him. He is the most tiring guardian here. Not only Wushuang City, but also the entire Penglai Island is managed by him. It's not okay to be cold."

"I understand."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Qingque, I'll go to Wushuang City when I go out. Please help me see a little bit of Yan Yue."

"OK."

Qingque looked at Zhou Shu with a hint of confusion, "Do you know how to get out?"

Zhou Shu said honestly, "I don't know."
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