After listening to my voice, the entire sect was saved.

"Hey, it's strange, the sect's five-year apprenticeship event has been advanced by half a year!"

But the sect master had an order, and the elders and disciples below also had to obey.

And the sect master has additional instructions.

Anyone who meets someone named Li Mingxin under the mountain, whether it is a man or a woman, whether it is old or young, whether it is a spiritual root or not, even if it is a dog or a cat, he must first get into the sect.

"Huh?" "The

scorching sun was in the sky, and on the martial arts training ground of the sect, everyone who was about to go down the mountain to collect disciples was talking about it again, and they were very puzzled.

But the sect master said that it was the dream of the ancestors and sages, and specially told everyone to take that Li Mingxin to heart.

Of

course, the cultivation realm believed in this set very much, and also believed that the sect master would not believe in it.

"I will live up to the trust of the sect master!" everyone

said yes in unison, and their voices were extremely loud, like a wave.

Sect Master Lu Qiankun, with a wave of his big sleeves, spread in all directions: "Go

!" "Yes!"

The answer went straight to Xiao Han.

Immediately after, "whoosh", the sound continued.

Five thousand disciples, either the sword, or the crane, or the cloud boat, went down the mountain gate in high spirits.

Half a month later, in Laoshan County, in a Yizhuang.

Li Mingxin, who has the memory of the cultivation realm, is meditating in the rotten wood coffin, and the main thing is that a stupid bird flies first.

Not to mention, after half a month of pranayama, Li Mingxin, who was originally thin, had a rosy face.

Li Mingxin also took a picture of Qing Shui, she was a little thinner, but she was better because of her delicate facial features, she looked very good, and she was a potential little beauty.

Suddenly.

At the gate of Yizhuang, a white banner moves without wind.

Li Ming's heart moved slightly.

After

half a month, Lu Qiankun, Zhao Wouji and the others finally heard the bewitching voice of the demon girl again.

What

does it mean

to be popular? Could it be that the demon girl was born with ghosts?

[No matter if he is dead or alive, don't disturb this fairy Qingxiu, if it is a coffin, just put it in Yizhuang and finish it!]

Li Mingxin secretly pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, and lay down in the coffin, and with a decent arm strength, he pulled up the lid of the coffin and pretended to be a living dead.

"Da! da!"

Immediately afterwards, a nice voice asked: "

Li Mingxin, where is Li Mingxin?" [actually looking for me by name?]

Li Mingxin was shocked, listening to that voice, and inexplicably felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Li

Mingxin suddenly remembered that she had indeed heard this voice in her previous life.

In his previous life, when Li Mingxin was seven years old, he was the owner of this voice, and he came to the village to look for immortal seedlings, found Li Mingxin, and then brought her into the Five Aggregates Sect according to the process.

[No! The person is still the same person, the plot is re-staged again, why

is it half a year in advance!] [Hey, it's really unlucky!] Originally, I planned to take advantage of this half a year to cultivate hard, break through to the second and third layers of qi refining, and then pick up the sword to wander, you can go anywhere, as long as you stay away from the Five Aggregates Sect

!] [Unlucky, who is so wise and martial, he insisted on advancing the date of acceptance of apprentices by half a year!]

Thousands of miles away, Lu Qiankun, who was praised for his wisdom and martial arts, unconsciously straightened his back, and his face was a little proud.

Zhao Wuji led the four disciples under his seat and cast an admiring glance at Lu Qiankun.

Lu Qiankun responded with a smile on his head, with a slight light on his face.

In Yizhuang, a good-looking young Taoist slapped an empty coffin with a "pop" sound, and kept urging in his mouth: "

Li Mingxin, I said that Li Mingxin, I know that you are here, make a sound, answer a word, don't admit life, don't pretend to be dead." Li

Mingxin didn't want to deal with anyone in the Five Aggregates Sect, so he decided to pretend to be dead to the end.

The young Taoist priest was indomitable, patting the coffin and shouting in a low voice:

"

Bang bang bang! okay Bang

[Don't shoot the coffin, the merit will fall!No wonder Senior Brother Duan Yuan, you, were eaten by a female ghost in the end!]

Li Mingxin complained, pushed the coffin angrily, and sat up with a "rub".

Tilting his head and squinting his eyes to make a grimace, twisting his neck back one hundred and twenty degrees, Li Ming smiled

strangely: "Here, brother!"