Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

"Master, can I come here to practice every day in the future?"

Zhan Hong asked suddenly.

Lu Xueqing nodded: "My disciple also has this idea."

Suying couldn't bear it any longer, and scolded: "Nonsense! You are the true disciples of the dignified Qiongyu Sword Sect! Sooner or later, the two classes are arranged by the Liberty Sect, how can you go to it to practice!"

Her chest heaved with anger.

What is the attraction of a broken Taoist view!

These two evildoers, do they still want to betray the sect!

Her eyes swept across the ginseng fruit tree, thinking that if such a kiwi fruit tree is placed here, it is a treasure covered in dust. When she returns, she must report to the sect master and find a way to get it.

I just don't know how high the cultivation of the two Taoists in front of me is. Are there any other masters in the Taoist temple?

"Two Taoist priests, we have been shopping for so long, why haven't we seen anyone else in the Taoist temple?"

Suying asked curiously.

Before Zhang Ming could answer, he heard Qingquan say bluntly: "Fairy Suying, our master died early, and now there are only two of our brothers and sisters in Lingshu Temple. Zhuoguang Mountain is secluded, and there have been no pilgrims to worship the mountain for many years!"

Su Ying nodded, feeling confident.

There are many strong Qiongyu Sword Sect leaders, and there are also Supreme Elders in charge. Isn't it easy to besiege two savage Taoists?

The only thing to worry about is the cultivation of the two of them, and the nameless treasure that suppressed them when they entered the door just now!

Zhang Ming's thoughts fell on Zhan Hong and Lu Xueqing.

"It turns out that they are the favorite people of the plane, the son of the plane and the daughter of the plane, a proper protagonist template! I just don't know if they will go on according to the treatment of the protagonist..."

As he thought about it, he asked curiously, "Excuse me, two nephews, are your parents still alive?"

Zhang Ming's seniority came up invisibly.

Zhan Hong and Lu Xueqing's eyes darkened, and they said, "We are all orphans, we grew up in Qiongyu Sword Sect."

Zhang Ming's eyes lit up, he was indeed the protagonist!

If they continue to develop normally, they should be suppressed by the sect, abolish their cultivation, be expelled from the sect, or be forced to jump off a cliff and have a quarrel with the daughter of the devil...

The protagonist is always in trouble.

This is the price of being a son of planes!

How can you be as leisurely as some bastard.

Qingquan played with the animal control ring in his hand and smiled: "Senior brother, I recently got a new treasure. Now is the right time, I'll show it to you!"

With that said, he took a few steps towards the gate.

This time he didn't swell, his eyes skipped the humming mandrill on the ground, and looked at the mountain gate.

"You fellow beasts, since you listened to my chanting, you must have some spirituality! My Qingquan Taoist is the bell of destiny, and you are willing to ride for me and go to Xianmen together!"

He shouted to the birds and beasts around him.

"Squeak-"

Xiao Xie Xu jumped off the courtyard wall and left.

White cranes flew in groups and disappeared into the sky.

Soon, only the hanging-eyed white tiger at the entrance of the Taoist Temple was left, with a swollen forehead and a black pattern.

It was the one who was beaten by Zhang Ming yesterday!

It hesitantly entered the Taoist temple.

Snapped--

The power of the Taiqing Talisman pressed it directly to the floor.

Zhang Ming quickly waved his hand, lifted the restraint on it, and reminded: "Junior Brother, this is a tigress."

Qingquan smiled and said: "My generation of mounts should be treated equally, and those who have the predestined ride will ride! Little Tiger, the golden ring in my hand is called the Beast-Controlling Ring, have you decided to mount it for me?"

Dangjing Baihu's intelligence is low, and he is a little dazed.

Zhan Hong asked curiously: "Master, does the golden ring of Daoist Qingquan have the ability to control beasts?"

Qingquan smiled triumphantly: "Forget it, it's you! You have patterns on your body, so you can be called Huahua in the future!"

Saying that, he threw the golden beast-controlling ring and spun around in circles.

It swelled up in the wind, and was put on the neck of the hanging eye white tiger, shrinking into a collar.

"Haha! Senior brother, how is it? Be majestic!"

Qingquan felt that there was a sense of consciousness on the animal control ring, which was in line with his mind, and immediately turned over and rode on the body of the hanging eye white tiger, directing him to walk around the yard flamboyantly.

He seems to be saying-

You don't understand the joy of Sheung Wan's success!

Lu Xueqing looked very envious: "Daoist Qingquan, do you still have this animal control ring? Can you sell it to me? I want to catch a snow cat as a pet!"

Qingquan laughed: "Miss Lu, this kind of rare item is not something you want to have!"

Zhang Ming silently took out a gray iron ring, and said nervously, "I will try it too. My beast control ring is not in good shape, and I don't know if it can control monsters."

Qingquan looked at it and cheered: "Senior brother, don't worry, I think that the little murderer just now is not bad!"

Lu Xueqing's eyes were full of envy.

But Zhang Ming didn't even look at her at all. He looked around for a suitable target.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Seeing this, the mandrill hurriedly called out in a pleading manner.

Zhang Ming said, "You want to be a mount too? But your physique... doesn't look like a mount!"

Who has seen a gibbon-like mount? Moreover, he was a little clueless about his high-grade Xuan-level beast-controlling ring.

The mandrill's eyes swayed left and right, indicating that he did not want to be a mount, and opened his mouth to agitate, open and close, indicating that he could bite people and have a coolie.

Suying folded her arms and sneered: "This mandrill is a life-shaping realm, or even a stronger existence! With your shoddy beast-controlling ring, it is absolutely impossible to enslave it!"

Mandrill doesn't like to hear this!

It roared, spat, and had a strong desire to survive!

Qingquan patted the tigress's head and comforted her with a proud tone: "Senior brother, it's okay to fail, the big deal is that I will lend you Huahua to play for two days!"

Suying shook her head with disdain in her eyes: "Daoist Qing Hui, why don't we make a bet?"

Zhang Ming, who was about to activate the animal control ring, stopped and became interested: "Oh, I don't know what the fairy wants to bet?"

"Simple, we'll bet on whether you can control the mandrill. If you lose, give me this fruit tree!"

She pointed to the ginseng fruit tree in the back of the temple.

Zhang Ming smiled, it turned out that her purpose was this, and she couldn't help asking: "What if I win?"

Suying gritted her teeth: "If you have any conditions, just mention it, this palace...all agree!"

Zhang Ming glanced at the graceful and graceful her, shook his head and smiled and said, "It doesn't need any difficult conditions, just let your two beloved disciples stay in Lingshu for a month, chanting scriptures and learning Taoism!"

Zhan Hong and Lu Xueqing were pleasantly surprised: "Really?"

Suying glanced at them fiercely and said, "If that's the case, just follow what Daoist Qing Hui said!"

Zhan Hong and Lu Xueqing were apprehensive in their hearts, both wishing to stay in the Lingshu Temple to understand the rhythm of the Great Dao, but also worried about being punished.

Zhang Ming secretly calculated.

He won by himself, leaving two people to sign.

If I lost myself, I sent ginseng fruit trees to sign in for the two of them.

No matter how you look at it, it's a sure-fire deal!

"Mandrill, whether you will survive in your life depends on whether my beast-controlling ring can subdue you."

Zhang Ming laughed and threw the iron ring.