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Seeing that the eyes of the Taoist priests in the main hall all fell on Dai Qisi, with a sluggish look, Ouyang Feng snorted coldly: "Wang Chongyang's disciples and grandchildren are really not as good as the generation, they should have cultivated immortals and asked, but now they are all greedy and lustful people." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info.81

Yin Zhiping's face turned red, and he couldn't help but think of the peerless face of the little dragon girl, and he thought that she could smile at me, and I still asked what immortal to cultivate.

The other disciples couldn't help but be angry while being embarrassed, and they all reprimanded angrily: "Bold fanatics, dare to insult Chongyang Patriarch!"

Yin Zhiping saw Ouyang Feng's appearance clearly, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and blurted out: "Western poison Ouyang Feng!" He had seen Ouyang Feng make trouble in Chongyang Palace with his own eyes, so how could he not recognize this big devil.

Hearing his words, there was a sudden gasp in the hall, although many of them had not seen it with their own eyes, but the reputation of the West Poison was outside, and everyone knew that it was a figure as famous as the Chongyang Patriarch, how could they dare to speak wildly. Especially thinking that the other party has never dealt with Chongyang Palace, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be good today.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, stepped forward and said, "Dao Elders don't need to be nervous, we are here today on behalf of the Jin Imperial Court to enshrine your sect, not to find fault." After speaking, he glanced at Qiu Qianren.

Qiu Qianren nodded, stepped forward and stood in the center of the main hall, took out a roll of yellow satin, spread his hands, and read: "The head of the Quanzhen Sect is: the special Immortal Acting Daoist Grand Master, the Xuanmen Sect Master, the Wencui Kaixuan Hongren Guangyi Dazhen, and the ...... in charge of the Zhulu Taoism."

As the main hall of the Quanzhen Sect, the Sanqing Hall is magnificent, the entire hall is extremely empty, and it can even accommodate hundreds of people at the same time, but it is such a large space, obviously I don't see how hard Qiu Qianren is, but his voice spreads to every corner of the hall, and everyone can hear it clearly.

Some of the older disciples of the three generations looked at each other, they had already recognized that this old man who was not good-looking was the famous Iron Palm floating on the water back then, and they were immediately very worried, Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren joined forces, who in the entire Chongyang Sect could stop them?

Among the three generations of disciples, Song Defang has always been clever on weekdays, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he quietly dodged and slipped out of the hall, intending to inform Qiu Chuji, who was retreating in the Jade Void Cave, because there were too many Taoist priests in the hall, and with the help of his companions, no one noticed his movements.

At this time, Qiu Qianren was almost finished reading out, and seeing that no one knelt down to listen to the decree, he said loudly: "The Quanzhen Sect is in charge of the order." ”

At this point, Yin Zhiping had no choice but to bow down and salute, and said: "The head of the sect is Qiu Zhenren, and now Xiaodao takes over the teaching, and the emperor of the Jin State is not awarded to Xiaodao, and Xiaodao does not dare to worship it." ”

Qiu Qianren said with a smile: "This edict was not originally given to Qiu Zhenren, whoever is in charge of the Quanzhen Sect will be honored." ”

Yin Zhiping said: "Xiaodao is immoral and incompetent, and he really doesn't dare to worship it." ”

Qiu Qianren smiled and said even more strangely: "You're welcome, hurry up and get the order." "He has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, how can he not know the origin of Wang Chongyang and the Jin Kingdom back then? As Wang Chongyang's disciples and disciples, how could this group of Taoist priests accept the edict of the Jin Imperial Court, isn't that a deception of the teacher and the ancestor?

In fact, he wished that these Taoist priests of the Chongyang Sect would refuse, then he would justifiably start killing, and there were still 3,000 elite soldiers under the mountain, once he got the signal, he would kill them on the mountain, so that Chongyang Palace would be removed from the rivers and lakes, so as to hold the grudge of being offended by Chongyang Palace back then.

Yin Zhiping was anxious, but after all, he was the most outstanding figure among the three generations of disciples, and he quickly thought of a way to deal with it, that is, procrastination: "Honor and favor suddenly fall, and he is in a hurry." Please go to the apse to serve tea, and the trail will discuss with all the senior brothers. ”

Qiu Qianren suddenly sneered: "I don't know what to discuss." ”

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Since they want to discuss, let them discuss and weigh the stakes clearly, but remind you that the time for discussion is not too long, we still have three thousand elite soldiers at the foot of the mountain, if it is a long time, they will be hungry, maybe they will go up the mountain to ask your sect for some rice, noodles and vegetables and the like." ”

His tone was flat, but the threat was overflowing, and the Taoist priests in the hall changed color.

"Naturally, I won't keep you waiting. Yin Zhiping smiled reluctantly, and immediately sent four Taoists who received the guests to invite them to the apse for tea.

Song Qingshu was secretly happy in his heart, it turned out that it was so cool to be oppressive, no wonder many protagonists in those novels in his previous life wanted to become a gentleman and bully men and women outside.

Everyone came to the apse, and as soon as they sat down, Dai Qisi coughed lightly and looked at Pucha Qiucao with a smile: "Since Miss Qiucao promised to be a maid for me, why don't you come and serve tea?"

"You!" Pucha Qiucao glared at her hatefully, and finally bit her lip and took the tea from the Taoist and brought it to Dai Qisi, "Oh, the tea you want." ”

Dai Qisi shook her head: "Is this the attitude that a maid should have?

Pucha Qiucao's chest rose and fell sharply, and even Song Qingshu thought that she would turn her face, but she calmed down and said lightly: "Please Madame, please have tea!"

"That's pretty much it," Dai Qisi smiled with satisfaction, but instead of reaching out to take the cup of tea, she pouted at Song Qingshu, "Let's serve tea for my son first." ”

Pu Cha Qiucao was almost so angry that she splashed the tea in her hand in her face, but soon thought that if it weren't for Song Qingshu's help, she would still be a maid for the rest of her life, so she should give him a cup of tea.

Thinking like this in his heart, Pucha Qiucao suddenly balanced a lot, and brought the tea to Song Qingshu: "Son, please use tea." ”

Dai Qisi's playful voice sounded again: "Shouldn't the maid kneel when serving tea to the master?"

Pucha Qiucao couldn't hold back any longer, and said angrily: "Dai Qisi, don't go too far!" After so long along the way, she naturally knew the other party's name, but she was not from the rivers and lakes, and she didn't know that Dai Qisi was the purple-shirted dragon king back then, and even if she was from the rivers and lakes, except for a few people from the Ming Sect, it was difficult for others to connect Dai Qisi with the purple-shirted dragon king.

Dai Qisi was not angry, and said with a smile: "Actually, as long as you say in front of the soldiers of the whole army that you are a man of his word, you don't need to be this maid." ”

Pucha Qiucao's chest rose and fell again, and Song Qingshu's face became strange: "I used to think that this girl had no breasts and no ass, but now it looks like her breasts are quite good." ”

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