Squeak.

Amid the heavy and low sound, the gate of the purple palace was slowly pushed open by Wang Zheng. Strangely, it was clearly the sound of the gate being pushed open, but in Wang Zheng's ears, it seemed as if the most primitive thunder explosion in the world.

Just after just pushing open the door, Wang Zheng's understanding of thunder has improved a little. Although it was only a trivial trace, he didn't look at Wang Zheng's current realm.

Wang Zheng, who has refined the Nine Dragon Thunder Fire, has a trace of essence of insight, which is enough to see the horror of the golden immortal Qi Zixiao.

Just the sound of the opening of the Taoist palace contains such a thunder principle. It can be imagined that the composition of the entire world is ubiquitous thunder principle.

Of course, such a temple is a holy place for cultivation, but it is also a cage, completely shrouded in the shadow of Qi Zixiao.

It is easy to say that you can understand it briefly or learn from other things. If you really study the principles here, your level is not as good as Qi Zixiao, and I am afraid that you can only look up to Qi Zixiao for the rest of your life.

As a celestial warrior, although he is far inferior to Qi Zixiao, Wang Zheng still understands this principle. Therefore, he restrains his mind and does not have any greed for the clear principles of this world in the ancient well.

When you enter the hall, your purpose is to sit upright in the center of the hall, Qi Zixiao, which has the meaning of suppressing a world.

With awe of a golden immortal, Wang Zheng respectfully bowed deeply to the fiery red figure sitting in the middle of the hall: "The younger generation has seen Zixiao Tianzun."

In the center of the hall, Qi Zixiao looked at Wang Zheng with fun, suddenly smiled, and said softly: "Come up."

Wang Zheng looked up when he heard this. This was the first time he had really seen Qi Zixiao's true appearance. Before, he had seen Qi Zixiao with full firepower in the starry sky, under the pressure of the terrifying avenue, Wang Zheng only knew that Qi Zixiao was extremely beautiful, but after careful recollection, he was like looking at flowers in the fog and could not remember anything.

Qi Zixiao in Wang Zheng's eyes was now wearing a big red robe and sitting upright on the thunder pool built by thunder. The purple lotus was born and destroyed, and the Dharma was solemn.

Just from the appearance, Qi Zixiao looked in her twenties, with her eyebrows flying slanted into her temples, her eyes as bright as stars. Her facial features were delicate, but with those pairs of eyebrows, it made people feel heroic.

However, the first feeling when Ren Baqian saw her was this powerful golden immortal, whose eyes seemed to be very strange.

Her eyes looked at her seemed to have countless emotions mixed in it.

As a professional actor, Wang Zheng has an extraordinary understanding of emotions and gaze. After all, the eyes are the window of the soul. How a qualified actor expresses the character's inner and emotional through gaze is at least and one of the most important abilities.

"There's a big problem with this gaze..."

Wang Zheng had a respectful expression, but he was thinking in his heart what Qi Zixiao's gaze represented.

Judging from his perspective as a big shot in the entertainment industry, Qi Zixiao's eyes were really complicated. There was nostalgia, emotion, and joy. In a trance, Wang Zheng even had an illusion that he looked like a girl with a flawless look.

"Did you fall in love with me? But it shouldn't be? The Golden Immortal is immortal, and her vision of looking at people and things has long been fundamentally different from that of ordinary people. What's more, even if you are not a Golden Immortal, as long as your realm is higher than mine, you will generally not be like those ignorant little fans..."

The complex eyes made Wang Zheng feel sorry for him.

However, Qi Zixiao laughed, and the whole world seemed to be brightened by her infection: "You junior, you have a mental tutor. You can be your ancestor at your age, how could you fall in love with you?"

"Well... I look at you, maybe you look at a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. That's a difference in the essence of life."

Facing Wang Zheng, Qi Zixiao seemed to be as unattainable as a powerful man, but instead was a different kindness. However, before Wang Zheng could figure out what was going on, the following sentence first stung Wang Zheng's heart.

The difference in the essence of life? To put it bluntly, isn’t it the difference between humans and primitive people?

The baby felt bitter... but for only a second, Wang Zheng's eyes opened wide the next moment, and he looked at Qi Zixiao with disbelief and opened his mouth.

Before Wang Zheng could speak, a moving curve appeared on the corner of Qi Zixiao's mouth: "This is my temple, I am a very similar will of heaven and earth. I can see through your little thoughts."

After listening to Qi Zixiao's explanation, Wang Zheng did not feel any fear due to her current attitude, but instead felt open-minded.

Qi Zixiao's words see through his mind is definitely not a means of searching memories or reading the mind, but is similar to the saints in his previous life. As long as they are involved in the saints, they will be perceived by the saints.

Even saints will not forcefully know about things that have nothing to do with saints.

Therefore, Wang Zheng is not worried about his secret being exposed here, but he is very curious about why a noble and noble Jinxian looked at him clearly differently?

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng couldn't help but blurt out: "Senior, your attitude..."

Qi Zixiao smiled, her eyes seemed to be able to see through the infinite universe, and she said almost to herself:

"I once knew someone, someone who was very important to me. You are very similar to him, and you have no good cultivation and talent, but you are absent-minded and know a lot of things..."

In one breath, Qi Zixiao said a lot. Wang Zheng also heard it, and the powerful Qi Zixiao also had a deep memory...

However, it is obvious that that unforgettable part has come to an end. Maybe it is an accident, maybe it is the man's bad luck and he failed to wait for Qi Zixiao to become a powerful person...

But no matter what, even if you see through it and let go, Qi Zixiao's experience is still engraved in his heart.

"Senior... there are many similar people in the world, so there is no need to count the cultivation talent that is not very good."

Wang Zheng felt very wronged. His cultivation was envious of all the world, and the speed of breakthrough was astonishing. However, such a situation was a bad review in the eyes of a real powerful person.

Wang Zheng felt that he shouldn't have come here at this moment, and after he came, he kept stabbing himself in the heart. It was really heartbreaking...

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng couldn't help but wonder which senior stepped on the shit and got favored by a strange woman like Qi Zixiao, and then rubbed the shit on him?

"Senior, I wonder who is the acquaintance you are talking about?" Wang Zheng asked tentatively.
Chapter completed!