Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

the next day.

Liu Xiaopang saw Su Wan'er and Bai Xianchu happily sitting in the gazebo with their arms around Qin Hao, and subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

Am I hallucinating?

Didn't these two people look like they were at war when they had dinner yesterday?

Why are you surrounded by senior brother like your own sisters today?

With 10,000 reasons in mind, Liu Xiaopang asked, "Eldest senior brother, how did you do it?"

Qin Hao freed up a hand, patted Liu Xiaopang's shoulder lightly, and said solemnly:

"When do you learn it, you don't need to spend money to go to the Red Pavilion, you will be able to understand my Realm!"

? ? ?

With three big question marks on Liu Xiaopang's forehead, he said with a speechless expression: "Brother, can you stop talking about this?"

"Now I'm too embarrassed to say, I'll pay for going to Hongyan Pavilion."

cluck...

There was a burst of pleasant laughter from the gazebo.

Everyone was amused by Liu Xiaopang's appearance.

Bai Xianchu drank the fine wine in his glass and thought of Sister Fairy inadvertently.

They used to play happily together.

"Hao big brother, I don't know how Sister Fairy is doing now, she was a self-defeating Cultivation Base."

Qin Hao touched her fox ears and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Aunt Long'er will definitely be able to gain insight in a short time."

"real?"

Bai Xianchu never questioned Qin Hao's words.

Especially after watching the two students taught by Hao big brother, she knew that no one could compare with Hao big brother except for those tens of thousands of years old monsters in her own family.

But he couldn't help worrying about the Fairy Sister, after all, she came from the Great Sect School.

In a place that eats people without spitting out bones, can the fairy sister really survive?

"Of course it's true. I believe it won't be long before we can go to Wangqing Palace to find Aunt Linglong."

With a confident expression on Qin Hao's face, Bei Gong Linglong's voice and smile couldn't help appearing in his mind.

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Palace of Forgetfulness.

A hermit Sect with an exclusive secret realm.

Its strength is also a first-class existence among the hidden sect and the family.

It has been a few days since Beigong Linglong returned to Wangqing Palace.

As soon as she returned to Sect, she learned that her Holy Maiden status was abolished, although she had expected it.

But the speed of these people's actions is too fast.

The mountain range where she lived before was also banned by Wangqing Palace, and the first thing she did when she returned to Sect was to move.

The Elders and disciples who followed her before avoided Beigong Linglong one after another.

He didn't even look at her, only his grandma still followed him.

I also arranged for myself an independent Immortal Cave.

Sure enough, people are snobbish.

Regarding Wangqing Palace's change of attitude, Beigong Linglong was not angry at all, nor did she ask anyone for an explanation.

Today, Beigong Linglong stayed in her own Immortal Cave to practice as usual.

After returning to Wangqing Palace, she experienced all the warmth and coldness in the world, and she already had a glimmer of understanding in her mind.

It is only half step away from Wangqing Avenue.

The experiences of these days did not make her decadent, but instead strengthened Own's inner path.

Boom boom boom...

With a knock on the door, grandma's voice also rang.

"Holy Maiden, are you in there?"

A knock on the door interrupted Beigong Linglong's training rhythm, she slowly opened her eyes and said:

"Grandma, come in."

creak.

The door was pushed open.

Grandma walked into the Immortal Cave, she looked at Beigong Linglong, who was obsessed with cultivation, and wondered if she should tell her the news.

"Grandma, you came to find me, it must be because something big is about to happen in Sect? And it's still related to me."

Although Beigong Linglong usually gives people the feeling of being superior and unworldly.

But she has been good at perceiving people's hearts since she was a child, and she can tell from the eyes of her grandma that she has something to do with her.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from the Holy Maiden."

The grandma sighed and said, "Alas... To be honest, after three months, Sect will elect the next Holy Maiden, and it must be done according to the rules."

According to the rules of Wangqing Palace, the coronation of each Holy Maiden requires the attendance of the previous Holy Maiden.

There has never been a situation where the Holy Maiden was abolished in Wangqing Palace before.

Even if he doesn't inherit the position of palace lord, he can still become one of the top leaders of Sect.

But when she came to Beigong Linglong, she had already been deposed.

Asking Beigong Linglong to attend is tantamount to rubbing salt on the wound.

Grandma knew that Beigong Linglong would one day be able to set foot on the road.

But three months was too short for her.

"Three months?"

Beigong Linglong murmured, and then said:

"There is enough time. Thank you, grandma, for informing me of this matter. Tell all the Elders and masters in the sect. I will definitely attend when the time comes."

When grandma heard this, her face showed horror, and she looked at Beigong Linglong with surprised eyes.

"Holy Maiden, have you already..."

Beigong Linglong smiled and said: "It's almost there, but it still takes a little time to bury Hao Little Brother in my heart."

Grandma: "..."

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Time passed day by day.

Beigong Linglong is cultivating her mind and enlightening the Tao every day, and her whole body is in a mysterious and mysterious state.

The figure of Qin Hao began to slowly blur in her mind.

Until there was only one shadow left in her heart that she would never forget.

But this shadow was gradually buried in her heart.

Three months passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Beigong Linglong slowly opened her eyes, and suddenly she exuded a great power from her body.

"Is this the Dao of Forgetfulness that Hao Little Brother mentioned? It really is extraordinary."

She stood up, dressed up, and opened the gate of Immortal Cave, and the power of the avenue disappeared.

Grandma was already waiting outside the door. For some reason, Beigong Linglong felt a little different to her today, but she couldn't see any difference in Holy Maiden for a while.

"Holy Maiden, please..."

000

Beigong Linglong nodded slightly, and took her grandmother to sacrifice to the Great Hall.

Today, Wangqing Palace was decorated with lights and festoons, and every disciple was filled with smiles.

The Holy Maiden succession ceremony is a grand festival in Wangqing Palace.

All the disciples are talking about the new Holy Maiden.

"Senior Sister Gan Yufei is indeed a lucky person. After being suppressed for so many years, she can still turn against the wind."

"What does it mean to come back against the wind? This position of Holy Maiden should belong to Senior Sister Qian Yufei, okay?"

"That's right, someone just stole the Holy Maiden's position by virtue of his vixenity."

Just as the disciples were discussing, a familiar figure appeared in their line of sight.

Immediately, someone in the crowd shouted: "Look, that trash is here!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on Beigong Linglong...