Predecessors all over the world

Some time ago, Ren Wuwei came out of seclusion, quietly elevating his cultivation to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

This is really not easy. For decades, he has been worried about his apprentice. In addition to daily practice, he has no time to retreat at all. He is afraid that if he is not careful, he will lose/dead/provoke love debts that cannot be avoided.

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Ah, I hope he doesn’t have to face any terrible things after he comes out of seclusion, such as someone getting involved in love debt, someone asking for a bride and robbing a bride.

Ren Wuwei was worried and swept over Cuishi Peak. He found that no apprentice was there. He was in a good mood: It seems that Fengyunhui has not come back after the end. It's not bad. It's great to have a training experience outside, as long as it doesn't.

Just lose one more.

He returned to his small dilapidated house and found that several letters had been saved on the table, with familiar handwriting. The heart he had just let go of was instantly raised: It was written by Miaomiao, so many letters would never be a trivial matter. He quickly unpacked them

When I saw that it was all serious, I breathed some relief (???), and after scanning the ten lines at a glance, I knew it in my heart.

He is worthy of being his disciple, and he can actually win the first place in the Fengyun Club. Although it must be her senior brother who let the money go, it doesn’t matter. He can beat the other few, and it seems that his cultivation has improved a lot.

As for the demon cultivator and the crazy blood pill, he just needs to find the leader to know.

As soon as the man arrived at Tianyuan Peak, he saw a disciple under the head of the sect laughing: "I have met the True Lord, Master is the only one who is my duty to find you."

Ren Wuwei was surprised and hurried in: "Look for me?"

"It's coming so fast?" The head of the sect was a little surprised, but he didn't delve into it. He said straight to the point, "There is something important to come to you. I want you to represent this sect and go to Guiyuan Sect."

Ren Wuwei was really surprised now. Ordinary sects can send Jindan monks. It is not a trivial matter to let the Nascent Soul go: "What happened?"

"The people from the Demonic Continent are here." The head of the sect made a big thunder in a plain tone, "It said that he lived next to Beizhou for many years and had no contact, so he came to visit him specially and made an appointment for three years to discuss the Tao.

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Ren Wuwei understood: "Smash the situation?"

"The person who came was not good, although he only picked Beizhou, the Taoist sect was one, and we couldn't ignore it." How could the head of the sect not understand the truth about the death of his lips and teeth? How could he really stand by and watch? "The laborers mobilized the masses and seemed to be afraid of them.

, you go there as a private person.”

There was a smart apprentice nagging in his ear for almost a hundred years, and Ren Wuwei was a little bit conscientious. The reason for the leader to ask him to go to Guiyuan Sect was very simple. He could beat him in several other palm peaks of the sect.

Huoyan and Lifeng have three people. Huoyan has a hot temper and Lifeng is getting older, so he is the most suitable one.

Especially this time, I visited in my private capacity, so there was no need to do too many stupid things. Even if he didn't know much about it, it wouldn't matter, otherwise it would have to be Hongsha or Fu Yi.

Ren Wuwei thought it through and agreed immediately: "No problem." Anyway, Miaomiao's letter mentioned the Demonic Continent, and he could call her and Yun Lian to Guiyuan Sect directly, and then he would not have to worry about complicated things. The disciples obeyed.

It's a labor.

He just needs to fight when he needs a fight.

"I happened to have something to tell you." Ren Wuwei briefly said what Yin Miaomiao had investigated, "I plan to ask her to go together, maybe I can get some clues."

The head of the sect listened carefully and nodded: "You are such a smart disciple. The Fengyun Club has greatly increased our Chongxiao Sect."

"I have a good idea to choose an apprentice." Ren Wuwei was not humble at all.

The head of the sect pondered for a moment and said, "The devil cultivator's movements are frequent, and it must have a deep meaning. You need to pay more attention to this time."

"clear."

***

Guiyuan Sect was provoked by the demon cultivator. Of course, Mu Tianguang received news early in the morning for such a major event. He and Qiao Ping did not care about the matter being investigated and immediately set off for Ziwei City.

After Ziweicheng and Feiying met, the three of them set off to return to the sect.

Feiying was almost worried: "Oh my God, how dare they come to the door like this? Isn't it too arrogant?"

"Making trouble, this is definitely going to cause trouble." Qiao Ping said loudly, "It seems that it has been so peaceful for many years, and the demon cultivator can't help but want to make some small moves. But to be honest, it's really true that it's coming to the door openly.

For the first time, I have never heard of it before, and I have no good intentions at first glance, right?”

Mu Tianguang looked cold: "Yes, the person who came was not kind."

Feiying had never experienced such a big event and was very nervous: "Will the fight start?"

"Most." Mu Tianguang's tone was slightly slower, "You have built the foundation, and the matter of discussing Taoism has nothing to do with you."

"I'm not scared." Feiying waved his hand and suddenly realized, "Hey, uncle, are you comforting me?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always feels that he hasn't seen him for a few years, and his uncle's personality seems to have changed a little bit. Does experience really have such a big effect? ​​A simple child doesn't think much about it,

Gu Zi said, "I was thinking, if only I could have a pill sooner."

Alas, the wind and clouds will not catch up, and this time the Taoist theory of the Tao cannot catch up, so I was born at the wrong time!

Mu Tianguang said: "You should not make a rash progress in practicing."

"I know, I just think about it." Feiying was afraid of being talked about by him, so she quickly changed the subject. "By the way, this time the matter is not small, will people from other sects come?"

Qiao Ping said: "I will definitely come here, but I shouldn't mobilize many troops, otherwise I would be afraid of them. So, eight or ninety-one is a senior." He paused and whispered, "I think,

The Wanshui Pavilion came, maybe it was Zhenjun Fengwu. Have you ever heard of her and Uncle Zhaotian?"

In the previous Fengyun Club, the Taoist name of the Yuanying True Lord from Guiyuan Sect, and the Taoist name of the Yuanying girl from Wanshui Pavilion, Fengwu. Feiying didn't have a deep impression of them. He didn't expect that he actually had a secret gossip and couldn't help asking.

:"What's up?"

"At that time, the two of them tied for the first place, and they formed a tie, and they fought each other for many years." Qiao Ping sighed, "Everyone said that it was not that enemies would not gather, but later I didn't know.

What happened, their relationship suddenly became very that way."

Feiying was stunned: "Which one is that?"

"I tell you that every time our sect wants to go to Wanshui Pavilion, the one who goes to must be Master Zhaotian. If there is something wrong with Wanshui Pavilion, it is probably true Master Feng Wu. Do you think it's very that?" Qiao Ping

It was time to stop, leaving him with a look that could understand the mystery by himself.

"Wow!" Feiying was so excited that she asked again, "Who will come to Chongxiao Sect?"

Qiao Ping spread his hands: "I don't know this, maybe it's just a matter of helping Master Yi."

"That's it... I don't know if my sister will come. She seems to be very concerned about the movements of the demon cultivator." Feiying thought, "I will write a letter to ask her, hoping not to miss it in seclusion."

The speaker has no intention and the listener has a heart. Mu Tianguang's heart suddenly broke out and couldn't help but think, will she come?

If he comes...If he comes, what should he say to her?

***

Xianchun Villa.

Matsunoki took back his hand pressed on Dachun and sighed softly: "So that's it."

The endless green leaves are like waves rising and falling in the breeze, and the sound of waves seems to be telling something.

"I understand." Song Zhiqiu's expression calmed down, "I will go to Guiyuan Sect."

So, half an hour later, the news that Shaozhuang mainly went to Beizhou spread throughout Jianmuyuan.

The guards were very happy. It was not a matter of time or twice after going out with Song Zhiqiu. Just give me a command. The affairs of the villa are managed by each department. There is no need to worry too much. The only quota of maids to be brought has attracted a lot of

Fight openly and secretly.

It's no wonder that they are. The girls in the village rarely go out, let alone go to such a faraway place in Beizhou. Most people will never have the chance to leave the villa in their lifetime, and have the chance to go out with the young owner of the house for a long time.

No one wants to miss it if you have a good understanding.

Huang Shao, who was serving her intimately, spoke first and asked with a smile: "Who are the young owner planning to take this time?"

Song Zhiqiu flipped through the books in his hand and ordered casually: "You can discuss it yourself. Go to Guiyuan Sect and do not lose etiquette."

"The young owner of the house also wants to tell us how many people we plan to take." Zijiao, who was serving tea and pouring water, said.

Matsuno Aki said: "Two."

The four close maids in the room looked at each other, and the undercurrents surged.

"You all go out and call Ah Hong."

Xing Weihong came soon, and as usual, she only wore her bedcloth and sat silently on the bed waiting for him.

Song Zhiqiu looked at her for a while and suddenly said, "I will go to Beizhou in a while."

Xing Weihong said "Oh" and it should be very far away to go to Beizhou, which means she has two or three years to practice continuously.

"You go with me," he said.

Xing Weihong looked at him in surprise: "I want to go too?"

"Yes." He walked up to her, unbuttoned the straps of her clothes, and said lightly, "It's not a short time."

Xing Weihong understood that the time was not short, which means that there were inevitable times when they needed to practice or relieve them. Take her with her, just like bringing her bedding equipment that she used to. There was nothing strange about it, so she said "Oh"

Said nothing.

Song Zhiqiu glanced at her depressed and frowned slightly: "Don't you want to go?"

She hesitated and asked, "What should I do if I practice...?"

"Is there a difference between practicing and not practicing?" He said indifferently, "Lying down."

She pursed her lips, lay down as she spoke, looking at the tent of Caixiu's brilliant tent, and said nothing.

Song Zhiqiu touched her cheek: "Are you unhappy?"

"No." She said, "What the young owner of the house is telling the truth."

Her cultivation is still the same, last year is the same as the previous year, and this year is the same as last year. What is the difference? She has no progress at all, but she is just a waste of her youth. But, in this Xianchun Villa, what can she do without practicing?

? So I had to practice day after day, even if I was destined to have no results.

Song Zhiqiu glanced at her and stopped the movement in her hand: "Go to sleep."

Knowing that he was probably making him angry, Xing Weihong said nothing, sat up and grabbed the clothes next to him and put them on: "I'll leave."

He grabbed her wrist and asked lightly, "Who told you to leave?"

Xing Weihong was stunned.

"Come here." He patted his pillow, "Lying here."

Xing Weihong hesitated for a moment, dared not disobey his orders, so she crawled over and lay down. She was not allowed to stay in his bed, and usually she would be driven away after a while. She was uncomfortable sleeping now.

I don't know where to put my hands and feet.

Matsu Zhiqiu hugged her waist: "Go to sleep."

"Do I... sleep?" she asked in surprise.

He frowned: "Why, I can't serve you, I can't serve you, I can't even warm the bed?"

She stuttered: "Yes."

"Close your eyes."

She closed her eyes obediently.

This feeling is a bit strange, and I can't remember how much time hasn't passed. It seems that since she discovered that the monk can stop sleeping, she rarely slept. When she was tired, she meditated, and when she recovered her spiritual power and spirit, she continued to practice. After the cycle was over and over again.

I haven't touched the pillow.

But now, she had just finished practicing and was a little tired. The warm fragrance lingers on her nose, making her sleepy.

Once I was not careful, my consciousness subsided and I fell asleep like that.

The author has something to say: Ahhhhhh, I have paid off my debt!!!!!!!!!

Debt-free and light, lying flat_(:3∠)_

You can guess that the map of the next volume is in Beizhou, the base camp of the uncle of the junior teacher 2333

However, this volume is not finished yet. Let the male and female second CP give some candy for the time being.

See you tomorrow~~~