Chapter Fifty-Nine: Heavenly Pavilion!
"Poof!" heard Feng Wanqiu's words. Zhuge Hui, who was eating barbecue, sprayed the meat directly on Zhuge Danqing's body.
"Eat silently, sleep silently...... "It's another meal ......of stir-fried meat."
Zhuge Hui, who had been beaten by a ring ruler, ignored the pain at all, and walked over with a wicked smile while rubbing his swollen hands.
"Sister-in-law, you really don't know this girl? hahaha......"
Dongjiang is undefeated Since hearing the girl, he has long bowed his head shyly and pinched his handkerchief.
Hearing Zhuge Hui's words at this moment, the embroidery needle in his hand was lightly thrown away.
A burst of lightning flashed, and Zhuge Hui fell to the ground with green smoke, convulsing.
"Sister Qiu! it's me...... Are you looking at ......" Dongjiang Undefeated slowly raised his head and looked at Feng Wanqiu again.
"You...... Zhao ...... It's impossible to ......" The more Feng Wanqiu looked at it, the more familiar she felt, she stood up violently and looked at her in disbelief.
Dongjiang is undefeated and very gentle, and the handkerchief throws a good-looking arc: "Sister Qiu! People are now called undefeated! Dongjiang is undefeated!"
Feng Wanqiu's ghost-like expression lasted for a long time, and it wasn't until Qianbaohou introduced Baguio to her that she got better.
Soon, Baguio's innocent and lovely appearance made Feng Wanqiu and her directly promoted to sisters.
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The barbecue went on very well, but one person was very upset.
This person is Qianbaohou!
He never dreamed that the two would really worship. Become a sister of the opposite sex......
If that's all there is, that's fine, but ......
In the process of worshipping, a strange person got in.
Undefeated in Eastern Xinjiang......
If Dongjiang is undefeated and a girl, then this is really a play of three women.
The conversation quickly moved from skincare experience to men.
The eyes of the three of them kept skimming towards Qian Baohou, and the faint "Anxious Little Langjun" made his back cold.
Depressed, Qian Baohou subconsciously took a bowl of wine and poured it.
Then, in the midst of the exclamations of the crowd, he collapsed under the table.
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When I woke up again, it was noon on the second day.
Feng Wanqiu pushed the door in, and saw that he was in a daze.
Hurriedly walked over, reached out and touched his forehead: "Husband, do you have a headache?"
Shaking his head, Qian Baohou asked casually, "What about them?"
"The dean and Fu Bo left early in the morning, and everyone else is supervising the main hall!" Feng Wanqiu picked up his clothes and gently helped him change them.
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How much energy does the Treasure Cabinet really have?
By the time Qianbaohou returned to the main hall, the ruins had already been removed.
In the past, the empty stage was full of all kinds of wood, decorations, etc.
Yu Qingyuan held the book in his hand and rummaged through it. While communicating seriously with an old man.
"Qingyuan! this is?" Qianbaohou looked at the old man in front of him.
A navy blue robe with a green hatchet embroidered on his chest.
With a swarthy face and rough hands, although he looks more and more old, he is full of ability.
"Brother Bao! this is the Great Elder of Tiangong Pavilion-Lu Qianji!" Yu Qingyuan's introduction verified Qian Baohou's guess.
In terms of force, Tiangong Pavilion can't be on the table at all. But it is comparable to feng shui, building houses and buildings, and no one in eastern Xinjiang can beat it.
When Lu Qianji appeared from Qianbaohou, his expression suddenly changed.
The short axe pattern on the chest is fiercely bright. An antique jade slip was held in his hand. His eyes were fixed on Qianbaohou, and he chanted quickly in his mouth.
"Boom!"
After a thunderstorm, dark clouds obscured the sun. It darkened instantly.
"Buzz!"
In the sky, a huge compass suddenly appeared and flew rapidly.
As the compass turned, the stars crept in.
The starlight seemed to be lured, and instantly rushed to the compass.
"Click......"
After Starlight connects with the compass, the rapidly spinning compass suddenly slows down. The huge friction sound made Qianbaohou frown slightly.
I wanted to speak, but I found that the stars in the sky were bright again, and then suddenly dimmed.
As the starlight lit up and dimmed, the compass turned with difficulty.
Then the starlight, the compass, suddenly dissipated.
Qianbaohou's eyes widened and he looked at the sky in disbelief.
At the last moment, he saw a phantom appear above the compass.
Although not very clear. But vaguely, he had a feeling...... That man is himself.
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"Brother Bao...... What's wrong with you?......" Yu Qingyuan looked at Qian Baohou in surprise, a little anxious.
As soon as he saw Lu Qianji just now, Brother Bao stayed there as if he was stupid.
"I'm fine!" Qian Baohou shook his head. Without explanation, he took a deep look at the smiling Lu Qianji.
Yu Qingyuan didn't pursue it, but said to Lu Qianji: "Elder Lu! You have already seen the drawings selected by the Wind Sect Master. Do you think it's a problem to reforge in place?"
Lu Qianji looked down at the drawings and stroked his beard: "There is no problem with recasting! It's just that after recasting, it doesn't match the surrounding buildings very well." The main hall is too magnificent......"
After a pause, Lu Qianji stretched out his hand and pointed to the surrounding buildings: "My suggestion is! Repair them together, or build them from the ground!"
"All?" Yu Qingyuan exclaimed.
Qian Baohou also instantly darkened his face and looked at him with some suspicion.
As a former giant sect, the Imperial Spirit Sect covers a large area. Naturally, there are many different kinds of buildings. This old guy wants to build it all, so he doesn't treat his buddies as wronged.
Seeing the faces of the two, Lu Qianji chuckled: "The reason why I said that it was completely rebuilt is because of the Four Spirits Killing Immortal Array!"
"How does Elder Lu know about my sect's formation?" Elder Zuo didn't know when he arrived, and looked at Lu Qianji with some surprise.
"The Imperial Spirit Sect and my Tiangong Pavilion belong to the same vein. Besides, the building of this Imperial Spirit Sect was originally from the Heavenly Gong Pavilion!" Master Lu's words made several people fall silent.
The Sect Protector Formation is the last killer weapon of a sect! And in this situation, how to choose in the end.
Yu Qingyuan was a little embarrassed, and looked at Qian Baohou guiltily. If it's just a main temple, he can be the master. But if the entire sect is still such a big sect, he can't be the master......
"Elder Lu, just build the main hall!" When a few people were entangled, Feng Wanqiu suddenly arrived.
"Wanqiu......" Qianbaohou knew what she was feeling in her heart.
smiled gently and took Qianbao's thick hand. He said softly, "Husband, I'm already very happy to be able to rebuild the main hall! Thank you......"
The sensible Feng Wanqiu, the more relieved she is, the more uncomfortable it is for Qianbaohou.
When there was silence, Lu Qianji suddenly spoke: "The old man didn't finish his words! Why do you all have this expression?"
Several people all looked up and looked at Lu Qianji.
"It must all be rebuilt!" the opening made Yu Qingyuan frown.
Just about to speak, Lu Qianji didn't give him a chance, touched his beard, and looked at Qian Baohou with a smile: "I will give the materials I need!"
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Except for Qianbaohou, several people are all petrified!
Qianbao Hou rushed at Lu Qianji, who obviously had a purpose. Raised an eyebrow: "What do I need to give?"
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