Chapter 575 Qingping Project

Yue Ling ignored Zhuge Yunhu's words of persuasion. She was always impatient and resolute. She took a step forward and was about to continue questioning, but was held by Zhang Jiuyang.

She opened her mouth, but finally suppressed her temper.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Yunhu smiled, with relief in his eyes.

Dragon and tiger are sharp blades, but they are too sharp. With Zhang Jiuyang around, he can be completely relieved.

Zhang Jiuyang pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Senior Zhuge, I only ask one question, you can answer or not."

"Xiao Jiu, tell me."

"Tianzun... is it Zhuge Qixing?"

He stared at Zhuge Yunhu's eyes, not missing any details.

Hearing this question, Zhuge Yunhu paused slightly, hesitated for a long time, and then shook his head.

"No?"

"I don't know."

Zhuge Yunhu sighed: "I am also curious about this question. I hope that one day, Xiaojiu, you can tell me the answer to this question in person."

After saying that, he seemed to be a little excited and couldn't help coughing again, and this time it seemed to be more serious. His body was hunched like a shrimp, as if he was going to knock out his lungs.

After a long time, the coughing slowly subsided.

"Supervisor, Longhu is stupid. I don't know what you are planning, but you are trying to get the skin of the tiger and dirty your hands. Is it really worth it?"

Yue Ling looked at Zhuge Yunhu, who was white-haired and thin, with unconcealed worries in her eyes, and couldn't help asking.

She entered the Imperial Observatory at the age of fourteen. She first followed Zhuge Yu, and then was taught by Zhuge Yunhu himself. The two were not only friends regardless of age, but also had a master-disciple relationship.

But now all the evidence points to Zhuge Yunhu. As a supervisor, he secretly has connections with Huangquan and Baiyi League, and his son Zhuge Yu directly worships under Tianzun.

It is absolutely unreasonable to say that Zhuge Yunhu was unaware of all this.

Zhuge Yunhu slowly raised his eyes. Although his face was sick, his eyes were still calm and gentle, firm and calm.

It was like a bluestone washed by wind and rain after experiencing vicissitudes.

Looking at those eyes, Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved inexplicably, and he couldn't help but think of the scenes of the two of them getting along in the past.

Zhuge Yunhu is indeed a kind and generous elder. He is usually a little frivolous and likes to joke, but he is very responsible when he is in danger. This temperament is somewhat similar to his grandfather in his previous life.

"Ling'er, Xiaojiu, you are still young. Sometimes this world is not as simple as you think. It is not black and white."

"If you want to accomplish some things, someone is destined to sacrifice for it."

He sighed softly, his voice was still gentle, but with a hint of helplessness.

Yue Ling's emotions instantly became excited, and she shouted: "But you also taught me that when dealing with people, there are things that should be done and things that should not be done!"

"Those soldiers who shed blood to protect the country, those Qintianjian Sichen who died before the age of 20, did their blood flow in vain? Did they die in vain?"

Yue Ling really couldn't understand why Zhuge Qixing, whom she regarded as an idol, became a celestial being, and Zhuge Yunhu, whom she regarded as a mentor, was so unscrupulous and colluded with evil spirits.

The overly excited emotions made her fetal qi tremble in her abdomen, and she felt a colic.

Zhang Jiuyang quickly reached his hand behind her back, passed the pure Yang magic power to her, and at the same time reminded her: "Don't get excited, take care of your body!"

Zhuge Yunhu subconsciously showed a trace of concern, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Senior Zhuge, we'll take our leave first. You should take good care of yourself. If you need anything, you can contact me at any time."

Yue Ling wanted to say something, but Zhang Jiuyang didn't say anything. He just picked her up by the waist and walked out of the house.

"You, you let me go..."

Yue Ling tried to struggle, but she felt Zhang Jiuyang's toughness and was afraid of hurting the fetus in her belly, so she had no choice but to give up.

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Zhuge Yunhu smiled and shook his head, sighing: "This kid, I haven't seen him for a year, he has really improved a lot."

Now Zhang Jiuyang, even he has to admit, is a powerful opponent who must go all out.

Just sitting there, his eyes seem to see through everything.

Advance and retreat in moderation, neither humble nor arrogant, few words, but always able to hit the nail on the head.

If Zhang Jiuyang was just smart back then, then now he has great wisdom and the demeanor of a master.

Just now, for a moment, Zhuge Yunhu even had the illusion that he was seen through by him, as if the whole plan might be known by him if he continued to talk, so he used his illness to order him to leave.

As for Longhu...

Zhuge Yunhu sighed deeply, time flies, and the stubborn girl who knelt in front of the Imperial Observatory back then is also going to be a mother.

He took out a longevity lock from his arms, which was a gift for Longhu's unborn child.

Gently stroking the longevity lock, Zhuge Yunhu's eyes became more and more determined, and the disease in his pupils disappeared, shining like stars.

"Afu."

He called softly.

"Master, I'm here."

The housekeeper walked into the house and bowed to answer.

"Qingping Plan, it's time to close the net."

The housekeeper's pupils condensed, and then he said with determination: "Yes, Master!"

Zhuge Yunhu nodded, and just as he was about to say something else, his eyes suddenly condensed and looked at a strand of hair floating in the teacup.

That was Zhang Jiuyang's teacup.

"What a clever guy! He is the head of a sect, but he is still so cunning!"

A perfect poem, a post, a content, a book, a forum, a 6-9 book!

Zhuge Yunhu shook his head and smiled, saying nothing.

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After walking out of the courtyard, Zhang Jiuyang had already put down Yue Ling and reached out to rub her belly gently a few times.

"Good boy, if your mother doesn't worry, you have to save some time for your father. Don't move around again, or I will beat your mother hard!"

Yue Ling: "..."

Are you using me to threaten an unborn child?

Miraculously, however, as Zhang Jiuyang finished speaking, the fetus in Yue Ling's abdomen trembled slightly, as if in response to Zhang Jiuyang's words, and then there was no other movement.

"My daughter is indeed obedient!"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled with satisfaction.

"Haha, how did you know it was your daughter?"

Yue Ling sneered.

Although their cultivation level is high, many things are very different from ordinary people. For example, the pulse condition, both of them are different from ordinary people. Even the world-famous miracle doctors can't judge the gender of the fetus through the pulse condition.

Even if you look inside your body, the fetus is shrouded in a hazy halo of light, and you can only vaguely see a vague prototype, unable to clearly see all the details.

"I've already done my fortune-telling, and it's most likely to be my daughter."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled proudly, with a hint of expectation in his expression.

As a father for the first time, he even hoped to get a small cotton-padded jacket. There is no such thing as favoring boys over girls. What ascetics pursue is immortality and ascending to immortality. I am immortal, so naturally I don’t need any inheritance of life.

What he cares more about is the wonderful experience of being a father.

Yue Ling rolled her eyes at him, and then couldn't help but ask: "Are we just going back like this? Are we really not going to ask Zhuge Jianzheng anymore?"

"You can't ask."

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and said: "Unless we kill him and directly search for his soul, with Senior Zhuge's mind, if he is determined to do something, no one can stop him."

"But one thing is certain, what Senior Zhuge is planning is not against Tianzun."

His voice was very confident and firm.

An extremely smart person like Zhuge Yunhu would never rush into action without even finding out the identity of his opponent. The possibility of failure would be too high.

Suddenly, his ears twitched and a smile appeared on his lips.

Qingping plan?

It's a pity that the old guy is too thief, and the hair he secretly left behind was discovered by him.

What an old fox!

"Zhang Jiuyang, what should we do next?"

Yue Ling mustered up his fighting spirit and geared up.

He thought carefully and said seven words.

"Practice, break through, and have children."

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