Generally, if you are tired from work, you can rest well at night.

Early the next morning, the Ghost King and the others coincidentally exchanged a set of clothes with the contribution points obtained yesterday.

Everyone is a famous big man in the world, a decent person, how can they wear a tattered clothes.

After reading early and eating a delicious breakfast, Baguio got a lot of contribution points because of the good service last night, and then changed a piece of bark, not something for the vitamin package.

A set meal was divided into several portions, eating the bark that his daughter exchanged for dignity and body, the ghost king was full of emotion, and he really cared less about his daughter for Wang Tu's hegemony over the years.

This evil beast dared to do this to his daughter who was never willing to beat and scold, and the ghost king secretly swore that in the future, if there is a chance, he must let this black rat die well!

"Sect Master, what's wrong with the sect, why did we send a message and there was no reply?"

Looking at the little brother who had returned from a bad trip, the ghost king sighed, this may be a self-throwing net.

"No need to ask, just follow us, you will do whatever we do. ”

Looking at the sympathetic eyes of his colleagues around him, the white tiger scratched his head and smiled innocently, although he didn't know what was going on, but he just smiled.

At the top of the mountain, the white tiger was shocked.

The ghost king and the others actually took off their clothes one by one, took them aside and put them away, and then changed into tattered clothes.

The white tiger opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, then tore his clothes to shreds, and then followed.

"Uncle is here, have a good time!"

After hearing a coquettish female voice, the white tiger showed a smile that all men understand, but he didn't expect that the ghost king was a serious cover before, this little slut!

"Boom!"

Looking at the white tiger who fell to the ground and was smoking, convulsing incessantly, the Ghost King and several other holy envoys twitched their facial muscles, almost couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"White Tiger Holy Envoy, are you alright?"

"How's the White Tiger?"

......

The white tiger spat out a puff of black smoke, looked at the colleagues around him who cared about him, and finally understood something, and the tears in his eyes seemed to be almost unbearable.

"Niang Xipi, you guys will pit me together!"

Qingyun has a long history, and has been established for more than 2,000 years, and is listed among the three major schools of the righteous path with Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley, which is the first of today's righteous path.

Qingyunmen originated from Taoism, practicing the supreme magic of Taoism - Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, the spell is exquisite, paying attention to the breath of heaven and earth, the body is the same as nature, and the body is created by nature, and turned into great power.

It is also famous for one of the thaumaturgy of Qingyunmen Zhenshan "Divine Sword and Thunder True Formula", Taoism, fairy sword, and heavenly thunder are the representatives of Qingyun's faction.

Qingyunmen Hall, sitting at the top is the Dao Xuan Zhenren, the head of the Qingyun Gate, and also the first of the seven veins of Qingyun Tongtian Peak, the Tao is Xuan, unfathomable, and the leader of the righteous path in the world.

Qingyunmen has passed down seven veins from Qingye Zhenren, namely: Tongtian Peak, Longshou Peak, Fenghui Peak, Chaoyang Peak, Luoxia Peak, Big Bamboo Peak and Small Bamboo Peak.

Dao Xuan looked at the information in his hand with a puzzled face: "What the hell is this Ghost King Sect doing recently, the spies came to report, this Demon Sect only has people who go in and no people who come out, and there is a thunder roar on the mountain from time to time." ”

The information was passed around among the various peak masters, and the first Cangsong Daoist of Longshou Peak, who was in charge of the punishment of Qingyun Sect, said impatiently: "This Ghost King Sect didn't do anything to anger people, let him die." ”

Xiaozhufeng's first water moon master, with a appearance of about thirty or so, a goose egg face, thin eyebrows and a moist nose, a pair of apricot eyes are blazing, and a moon white robe, with a graceful demeanor.

"Cangsong Dao Chang's words are different, this Ghost King Sect is now faintly the head of the four major sects of the Demon Sect, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Ghost King effectively imitates the Demon Old Man, and has the ambition to unify the Demon Dao, no matter how solemnly I treat each other in Qingyunmen, I think we have to send someone to check!"

Cangsong Daoren looked at Shui Yue deeply, and said lightly: "If you want to provoke the battle of the righteous and demons again, you can go, anyway, I will not accompany you!"

"You!"

"Alright, alright. Dao Xuan had a little headache, Cang Song used to admire Senior Sister Shuiyue very much, and I don't know when the two of them can quarrel after saying a few words.

"As the leader of the righteous path, no matter what the Demon Gate does, we can't sit idly by, so let's do it, it's not easy junior brother, it just so happens that your Dazhufeng disciples are scarce, so you go and find out, what's the situation, don't startle the snake, report it immediately." ”

was thinking about going back later, Tian Buyi, who was not surprised by what good dishes his wife cooked for herself.

Why are you involved with me, and what do you mean by emphasizing that I am a disciple of Da Zhu Peak?

"Bang!"

Patted the table and stood up, looked at the cold eyes of Senior Sister Shuiyue, Tian Buyi's eyes flickered, and said righteously: "Demon Removal Guardian Dao, I am a Qingyun person, it is my duty, I will go back and clean up." ”

Looking at Tian Buyi's figure leaving, Dao Xuan nodded, the most unsuccessful junior brother can also be in charge alone, and suddenly remembered the world-famous man back then, and felt bitter in his heart.

If he was still here, where would he need to be so timid, he would directly hit the door and slaughter the ghost king Zong.

A trace of obscurity and confusion flashed in Cangsong Daoren's eyes, why has there been no news from the Ghost King Sect recently.

Another busy day and a day of being chopped passed, and the white tiger walked naked and behind the ghost king with great interest.

"Ghost King, there is such a good thing to improve your cultivation, it's no wonder that you are hiding it, but you know the loyalty of my white tiger, and it is too much not to inform me!"

The ghost king shook his head, Nima's, he hasn't come out of the situation yet, and it was really the right choice to send you out to make soy sauce at that time.

Seeing that the Ghost King still ignored him, Baihu was a little panicked, could it be that he had really left the power center of the Ghost King Sect as his subordinates said?

When eating dinner, Bai Hu was surprised to find that even the way of eating had changed, except for special circumstances, it was a small canteen where everyone ate, but now everyone eats in the same square.

Then I was stunned when I saw a puddle of soil on the table, looked around, and found that Qinglong and a few of them ate with relish, and the only special thing was that Baguio had tree bark to eat.

Rubbing his eyes fiercely, the white tiger began to doubt life, is there anything special about this soil?

I didn't have a chopstick, so I grabbed the soil and stuffed it into my mouth......

"Whew!"

Standing up suddenly, he smashed the stone chair and stone table with one palm, and the white tiger shouted at the ghost king: "Sect Master, how can I, White Tiger, say that I have no credit to the sect, and there is also hard work, so you let me eat the soil?"

In the past, when the white tiger spoke like this, he would meet the deep eyes of the sect master, and he trembled when he saw it, but today he really couldn't bear it, and let his loyal subordinates eat the soil, which couldn't be said anywhere!

"Boom!"

The white tiger fell to the ground, his body kept twitching, and the inside of his mouth kept foaming out, and his eyes looked at the sky blankly.

A meteor, with a long tail of blue phosphorescence, drew a long arc in the night sky and gradually disappeared.

"I'm Ni Niang's ghost king, playing tricks with me?"

"Boom!"

The ghost king and the others sighed and shook their heads, I'm afraid this is not a fool.

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