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Fan Jianqiang: "(⊙o⊙)...?!"

God Operator: "......"

Dan Chengzi: "╰(*°▽°*)╯?!"

Lu Ming: "Huh." ”

Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining trembled.

Handy, picked up, tens of thousands of pieces?!

Tens of thousands of treasures, picked up easily, where to go, so easy? It's robbing the treasure house of other sects, right?!

The god operator couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, when we leave, there shouldn't be many treasures in the world inside the coffin, ......right? And tens of thousands?"

"Well, it's true that they're gone, these treasures belong to monks of various sects, and they threw them over, I can't do without them, right?"

Qi Zi Fan's face was a little helpless, and he spread his hands gently: "They are so enthusiastic! ”

God can't help it.

Are people stupid, or are they insane, throwing all their treasures over for you to 'pick up'?

The expressions of the six people were very wonderful at this moment.

"Your Highness......"

The corners of Fan Jianqiang's mouth twitched one after another, and at this moment, he suddenly clenched his fists: "What, I suddenly thought that we still have some important things to do in Bacchus Peak, so let's leave it at that." ”

"Senior brother, let's go. ”

Without waiting for Qi Zi Fan to respond, Fan Jianqiang pulled Lu Ming, who looked confused, away.

Pull hard!

Dan Fat Man also felt that his legs and stomach were weak: "Your Highness, I'm afraid that we won't end well, if it is a treasure found in that burial ground, it will be just tens of thousands of treasures of the disciples of various sects...... After they get out of trouble, they will certainly not give up. ”

The god operator nodded again and again.

Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining's complexions are also wonderful.

They finally understood why Qi Zi Fan would have the same expression when they said that the disciples of various sects should not chase them to the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

Originally...... It was he who took away all the magic weapons!

Who can't come here?

Even if it is facing the Purple Mansion Holy Land, at least he has to ask for an explanation.

"What are you afraid of?"

Seeing that they were a little stunned, Qi Zi Fan rolled his eyes: "In the Purple Mansion Holy Land, they still dare to do it?"

"At most, it's just a theory, just a theory, why be afraid?!"

"God operator, you are an expert in selling your tongue, are you still afraid of them?"

“......”

The god's eyelids jumped: "Your Highness, this ...... The treasure is with you. ”

"Uh...... It seems like so. Qi Zi Fan was slightly stunned, and then reacted.

Yes, this treasure is here......

I'll go?!

He glared.

When those people come to find trouble and theories, what should they do? Closed doors? Or Rippy?

But no matter what you do, it doesn't seem to be good? It's just ruining the image!

Especially after our saintess came back, she found her cough cough......

"But then again, she doesn't have any image of what she does by herself, and she still wants to be round, I'm just implementing her ideas, and this isn't my pot, right?"

"If that were the case, I would have a solution. ”

Qi Zi Fan's eyes rolled, and then he shook his head: "Go back first!"

She spoke, and the others didn't say anything more, but most of them were a little worried and went to the interior of the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

......

Qi Zi Fan returned to Haoyue Peak......

Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining also followed.

God operator and Dan Chengzi, each go back to their own home and find their own mother.

Everything seems to have calmed down.

Merely......

On the top of Haoyue Peak, there was suddenly a giant coffin dozens of zhang long.

Looking at this extremely eye-catching, mountain-like coffin, Qi Zi Fan shook his head for a while: "This thing is really eye-catching." ”

"It's good that it can be reduced, otherwise, it's the original size, tsk......"

......

Time passes.

It seems that everything has calmed down.

However, as more and more Purple Mansion disciples returned, everything that happened in the burial ground was revealed......

I don't know how many disciples of the Purple Mansion were dumbfounded.

"What?!"

"You said that Her Highness the Holy Maiden led people to wrap up all the treasures?!"

"Ah???h

"The Holy Maiden also took away the treasures of tens of thousands of monks from various sects?

"Nonsense, are you a papier-mâché monk when you are a monk? Can the magic weapon be taken away casually? If it is one or two people, it will be forgotten, and tens of thousands of treasures will be taken away, is it possible?!"

"Your Highness's style...... It doesn't seem to be the same as before!"

“......”

There are many disciples who believe in it.

There are more unbelieving disciples.

At the same time, many people are keenly aware of one problem, and that is...... The style of the saint Qi Zixiao this time is somewhat different from the previous cold personality?!

"What is it that causes His Highness's personality to change so much?"

"These changes...... It's not all bad, is it?"

......

When a large number of disciples were discussing, in the Purple Mansion Palace.

Cracking sound!

The mahjong battle of Mo Daolin, Xiao Zhan, Zizhu, and Su Muxue has not stopped...... However, occasionally they will change to fight the landlord to play a few games.

Nowadays, there are more and more games open to the outside world, in addition to several kinds of bloody mahjong, there are also landlords, backgammon and so on.

However, for backgammon, the disciples of the Purple Mansion were not very interested.

There are many people who like to fight landlords......

Disheveled!

Suddenly.

The door was violently pushed open, and the sloppy wine five broke in and saw it, and his eyes suddenly widened: "Wow! I said why haven't you seen anyone recently, so you ???? it."

"Playing all the time?!"

"So what?" Zizhu and Jiu Wu didn't deal with each other, and the first one squinted at each other: "Can't you?"

"Okay, you Zizhu old man, who was the original man who swore that mahjong was the root of all evil?

"Who said that I don't want to make progress anymore? I understand the Great Dao and go further, how can you understand a person like you who is a plaything and lose your mind?"

Zizhu's real face did not change color, and he talked eloquently.

"I believe you're a ghost!"

Jiu Wu pouted for a while: "Quick, get out of the way, I'll come!"

"Why?"

"Will you let me?!"

"I won't let it!"

"Hey, I said you want to fight ......?"

The two of them rolled up their sleeves directly, and there was a posture that they were about to start if they didn't agree, Su Muxue saw this, and immediately slapped the table: "Shut up the old lady." ”

"Playing mahjong, what is the noise?!"

"Wine five, are you okay? Don't make a noise if you're fine!"

“......”

Jiu Wuyi was stunned, and then patted his head: "There's really something, I almost forgot, it's all about you, you're actually playing mahjong!"

Four: "...... , what do we have to do with you playing mahjong. ”

Wine Five: "...... I'm an old man, I'm ......"

"That's it. ”

Alas!

He sighed heavily: "I'll still play with Qiqi, you people can only play mahjong and have fun." ”

Mo Daolin suddenly glared: "Shut up!"

Click!

The mahjong in Xiao Zhan's hand exploded directly.

Zizhu Zhenren didn't say anything, but the smile on his face had long since disappeared completely.

Even Su Muxue rolled her eyes: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and let it go if you have a fart." ”

"Hey, don't you know?" Jiu Wu didn't delay any longer: "Zixiao, they're all back." ”

"You know, how?"

Mo Daolin's coolness was as good as ever, his face was cold and he didn't care.

"I said, is there something wrong with you, this old boy?" Zizhu Zhenren sarcastically said: "Basically returned safely, and the damage is very small, what is there to say?"

"Whether they get the opportunity or not, this is their own luck, is it possible that these disciples go out and return, and we, as elders, have to beat gongs and drums to greet them?"

"What's the matter with you? You people from Zizhu Peak haven't come back again!"

Jiu Wu did not show weakness, and then said: "Senior brother, you know, are you still so calm?"

"Aren't you afraid that those sects or something will put pressure on Zixiao and even our Zifu together?"

“？？？”

Mo Daolin was stunned: "Why?"

"Why?"

Jiu Wu sighed: "Zixiao has robbed tens of thousands of people's magic weapons this time, it is not an ownerless thing in the secret realm, but a treasure of other sect cultivators!"

"You say, will they come to the door to beg for and put pressure?"

Mo Daolin was stunned for a moment, and then was surprised: "Is there such a thing?!"

Zizhu Zhenren's face changed slightly: "Drunkard, don't talk nonsense." ”

Xiao Zhan pulled his beard, one of them was not careful, and plucked several of them.

After Su Muxue was stunned at first, she smiled brightly: "It is worthy of being the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion, it should be like this, I think back then, the old lady ......"

"Stop. ”

Mo Daolin stretched out his hand to stop Su Muxue's words, and he was very talking.

Back then?

What were you like back then, didn't you have a point in your heart?

Where do you go without being scolded a few witches or something?

That is, you are strong, otherwise you have been beaten I don't know how many times, right?

With so many words, Mo Daolin naturally couldn't say it for a while, and at this moment, he was speechless and looked at Jiu Wu: "This is true?"

"Can this be fake? Otherwise, you can ask Zixiao yourself!"

Jiu Wu patted his chest: "Can I still lie to you?"

"If you want me to say, Zixiao, this girl is really powerful, with the demeanor of Senior Sister Su back then, I, the Holy Maiden of Zifu, should be like this......"

"Fight all the invincible opponents of the same generation, even if it is a disciple of other holy lands? What if the treasure is robbed? If it is robbed, it will be robbed!"

"Blame them for their lack of cultivation and lack of learning!"

"In my opinion, this time, we should support Zixiao, and beat out those who came to ask for treasures and explanations, and beat them all out!"

"I'll take care of this!"

Su Muxue got up with great interest, and stopped playing mahjong: "There will definitely be no problems......"

"I'm here to help, too. "Wine five, I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"Sit down!"

Mo Daolin opened his mouth to scold, and his whole face turned green!

The heart is also uncomfortable to death.

It's so good, why is it like this?

Especially Zixiao's child, what a good child before, well-behaved and cute, just like his own good daughter, but how can he ...... now? Why is it becoming more and more 'Su Muxue'?

Could it be that she has been secretly giving Zixiao a make-up lesson?!

It just doesn't make sense!

Mo Daolin's heart hurt terribly......

A good intimate little padded jacket, somehow, it suddenly became a black-hearted little padded jacket?!

What the hell is going on?!

Yes?!

What the hell is going on?!

Mo Daolin was depressed.