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Chapter 29 Immortal Sect’s Helping Hand

"Phantom Spirit Sect?!"

Song Tonghai stood up suddenly, his expression full of disbelief, and Song Lingxue's face was also filled with shock.

In their minds, they never thought that the Phantom Sect would really lend a helping hand.

"Welcome to the main hall and serve tea!"

Song Tonghai said, and then quickly changed his words: "I'll go and greet you."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his inner energy, jumped onto the roof, and reached the door in two or three ups and downs.

Song Lingxue took a step slower than him, and in the blink of an eye she was in front of the Song Mansion's gate.

Under the steps in front of the door, there was a person standing alone. He was dressed in green clothes. The material could not be seen. It looked like silk or brocade. Under the brightness of the bright sun, there was a faint flash of light.

He looks to be in his mid-twenties, with good facial features, not tall, but has a broad back. You can tell at a glance that his muscles and bones are strong, unlike ordinary people.

"May I ask, who is the Immortal of the Phantom Sect?" Song Tonghai tentatively spoke, not daring to confirm.

Hearing this, the man standing at the bottom of the steps slowly raised his hand, his fingertips lit up with spiritual light, leaving a string of red lines in the void. The next moment, there was a ball of fire in the air, with a scorching glow. heat wave.

"Fu Quanliang, an outer disciple of the Phantom Sect, has accepted the sect's entrustment and is here to help the Song family."

"Please come quickly!"

Seeing this scene, Song Tonghai's eyes turned red and he almost lost his composure. He stepped forward slightly excitedly and welcomed Fu Quanliang into the house, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

The people from the Phantom Sect have already expressed their attitude and proved that they are willing to come forward to protect them. This is enough.

With the protection of the Immortal Sect, the Song family must be able to sit back and relax.

Song Lingxue breathed a long sigh of relief, leaning against the door, feeling a little exhausted for a moment.

During this period of time, she had been under mental pressure that she could not express in words, and now she could finally relax temporarily.

After pausing for a moment, she was about to turn around and enter the mansion when a horse suddenly rushed out from the end of the long street and stopped in front of the mansion gate.

"Uu——"

Chu Zheng reined in his horse, with a hint of wind and frost on his face.

"Chu Zheng?!"

Song Lingxue stood there blankly, feeling a little dazed for a moment: "Why are you... back?"

After saying this, her eyes subconsciously glanced behind Chu Zheng.

"No need to read."

Chu Zheng got off his horse, strode into the house, and said casually: "I am the only one, the rest will go to Juze."

"What are you doing here alone?"

Song Lingxue subconsciously followed his footsteps and said in a slightly anxious tone:

"The things here have nothing to do with you. Even if you don't want to go to Juze, with your current strength, you can't go anywhere in the world. Do you have to come back and take a trip through this muddy water?"

"When I want to leave, I will leave on my own without you having to send me away."

Chu Zheng replied casually and said indifferently: "I am free now and can come and go freely. How can I have so many reasons?"

On the way back, he felt that the energy in his body had become much smoother.

To practice, you must first cultivate your mind. He is still far from the state of being as immovable as a mountain and completely undisturbed by external objects.

Not forcing himself to do things he doesn't want to do is the most comfortable state Chu Zheng can currently find.

"Coming back now...it doesn't matter."

Thinking of the person who just came, Song Lingxue's steps became much brisker and there was a smile on her face:

"A Supreme Immortal from the Phantom Sect has just arrived. I hope there won't be any more chaos after this."

"Is there someone from the Phantom Spirit Sect?" Chu Zheng couldn't help but be surprised, followed closely by doubts.

The current situation of the Song family has not changed for a day or two. From the previous reactions of those people, it can be seen that the Immortal Sect must have its own news channels in the mortal world.

He didn't come early, he didn't come late, but he only sent one person after the Song family sent out a letter asking for help. No matter how you look at it, it is somewhat similar to Li Mingzhou's previous actions, as if he was doing it for some people.

"Um."

Song Lingxue nodded and lowered her voice: "My name is Fu Quanliang. I am said to be an outer disciple of the Phantom Sect. He is in the main hall at the moment."

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the main hall.

After Chu Zheng entered the door, he walked aside without speaking, and quietly looked at Fu Quanliang not far away, the doubt in his eyes getting heavier and heavier.

In his perception, the strength of Yuan Qi in Fu Quanliang's body was not even as strong as Li Mingzhou's.

The Yuan Qi in a living being's body is not enough to fully judge the level of its methods, but it can also tell the approximate strength. This person's strength is as strong as the sky, but it is on par with Li Mingzhou.

Even though he was a member of the Immortal Sect, he was just a beginner, and his achievements in cultivating immortals were quite limited, which inevitably disappointed Chu Zheng.

Not to mention the people in the Immortal Sect, even if there are two great masters, Fu Quanliang may not be able to withstand it.

Illusion Spirit Sect sent such a person here, did they want to use the name of Illusion Spirit Sect to frighten those monsters?

When Chu Zheng began to have doubts, Song Tonghai rubbed his hands nervously, looked at Fu Quanliang, and asked:

"May I ask the Immortal, did the Phantom Sect receive a letter asking for help from me?"

It was a matter of life and death for the Song family. At this moment, he didn't even have the heart to ask when Chu Zheng would come back.

"A letter asking for help?"

Fu Quanliang was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly: "I have never heard of this. I accepted a commission from an elder and came to the Song family to stay for a period of time."

"I see, the Phantom Spirit Sect still cares about our Song family." Song Tonghai nodded repeatedly, feeling a little ashamed for a moment.

He had previously suspected that the Phantom Sect intended to let the Song family fend for itself, but now it seemed that he was obviously overthinking it.

Immortal cultivators are not all heartless people. They should have some concern for the families of their disciples.

"As it should be, Senior Sister Song has a high-grade immortal bone and her future will be limitless. She will definitely be another Supreme Elder of our Phantom Sect."

Fu Quanliang waved his hand with a very friendly attitude:

"I heard that your Song family has caused some trouble recently. Tell me. If it can be solved earlier, I can return to the mountain gate early."

After saying that, he took a sip of tea, his expression was calm and calm, and he had a strong sense of confidence all over his body, as if the troubles of the Song family could be wiped out in his eyes at the snap of a finger.

"I'm not very clear about this."

Song Tonghai was a little embarrassed and frowned slightly:

"The other party is also a hidden immortal sect. We only learned the name accidentally and did not know the inside story."

"Immortal Sect?"

After hearing what Song Tonghai said, Fu Quanliang suddenly stopped and the hand holding the tea cup froze in mid-air.

After a moment of silence, he put down the teacup in his hand, his expression no longer as calm as before, his brows furrowed: "What's your name?"

"It seems to be called 'Yeguang Pavilion'. It exists in the Northern Kingdom. The Immortal must have heard about it."

Song Tonghai recalled for a moment, nodded and confirmed: "Yes, it is Yeguang Pavilion."

Hearing this, Fu Quanliang's expression suddenly changed, he stood up and said in silence:

"Are you sure it's Yeguang Pavilion? You're not mistaken?!"

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