For those who cross the line, these so-called account discrepancies are not worth mentioning, relying on our Qingruo's outline and drawing, plus the ninety-nine multiplication table. Of course...... It's not that easy!

Who said that the crossing girl is omnipotent, stand up and guarantee that she will not be able to kill you. These details can't help but be mixed and messy, and some things have never been heard of, 'Castari?' How did the last word come to be pronounced. Oh my God, I don't even know the words, and I don't know how much the price is and how much it needs. You can only check it slowly according to the previous proportions.

I knew that one day I should have chewed on the financial books carefully, and I wouldn't have been arranging the tables in the middle of the night to make myself clearer, and who else said that monks wouldn't get tired?

Since Shen An's death and reincarnation, these lists of accounts have become more and more messy, and the last few pages are simply disorganized, and Uncle Gong is probably powerless to encourage himself to try it, but as a result, he has become like this, I hope that it will not be enough to succeed and more than to lose.

Rubbing his eyes to relieve fatigue, his fingers kept sliding with the details on the accounts, and from time to time he had to read words with the sound of flipping through the booklets.

"Leave it to me, and you can go and rest. After Shen Yuan finished practicing, seeing that she was still paddling in the candlelight, Jian Mei frowned and stretched out his hand, signaling to hand over the things to him. In the past few days of the Ethereal Peak, I was tired, so I should have rested earlier.

Lan Qingruo raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Will you?"

Shen Yuan's face was normal, but the fingertips of his outstretched hand were slightly stagnant. As we all know, Huaishan Shen Yuan, with superb talent, has been concentrating on cultivation since he was a child, but all those who practice with this practice, or can improve the realm of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, are all refined, and even have entered the realm. But apart from these things that have nothing to do with cultivation, he doesn't stick at all.

The technical content of accounting is not low, and it is extremely heavy and does not match the cultivation. If it weren't for Lan Tilt, he would have brought these accounts back to the room. I'm afraid I may not be able to see what this thing looks like in my life, how can it be?

The tiredness in Lan Qingruo's expression was clearly visible.

Shen Yuan's palm was firmly covered on the ledger, and his slender and powerful fingers blocked the fly-headed Xiaokai on the paper, and also covered Lan Qingruo's sight.

"Yes. Shen Yuan's voice was firm and not a little weak.

Lan Qingruo looked up in surprise, how could she not know when her master had learned this skill, wasn't she just joking, she couldn't finish reading these things for a while, and she was not in a hurry, a smile suddenly climbed up Lan Qingruo's eyebrows, and she took the account book away from Shen Yuan's hand and placed it on top of the thick stack next to the table.

"Husband, what did you promise to help Miss Xie Er before?What is the matter, can you tell me?" Lan Qingruo suddenly remembered when she flipped through the accounts, and she was a little curious.

"The head of the Xie family wants to find the soul hook bell and survive the hundred-year catastrophe. Ask me for help in finding out what is missing. Shen Yuan said calmly.

This soul hooking bell is actually not an extremely powerful thing, but it is extremely difficult to hold it. The Xie family adheres to the righteous path of self-cultivation, and on the surface they disdain to be implicated by other ethnic groups, but in fact, they have just offended each other and are worried about being embarrassed by them.

"Husband, is there any whereabouts of the soul hooking bell?"

According to the legend, the Soul Hook Bell and the Soul Banner are both things in the underworld, and the Xie family thought that the master could get the Soul Flag, and the Soul Hook Bell should be no problem, so Miss Xie Er would give her words.

Shen Yuan shook his head, it was a fluke to learn the whereabouts of the Soul Flag, although he sent someone to find it, there was still no news.

Lan Qingruo's expression was even more strange, and she spoke a little cautiously. "Husband, does the head of the Xie family really plan to live a hundred years of catastrophe......?

According to the Codex of Master Gengen, in this century-old catastrophe, the head of the Xie family suffered the pain of losing his son, and he couldn't hold it at all, so he entered reincarnation. It is said that Xie Huan died at the hands of Shizun, why will he die?

Shen Yuan sighed and stared at her meaningfully, "How do you know that he didn't want to borrow the Vajra Cover?"

Lan Qingruo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said, "Husband, what do you mean, the Xie family intends to be here, and the soul hooking bell is just a disguise?"

Shen Yuanwan bowed his head, and the Xie family was probably what it meant.

"Seeing that you have a good relationship with Miss Xie Er, why are you reluctant to give up the talisman magic weapon?" Lan Qingruo said with a joking smile, holding her chin and tilting her head, faintly rippling with a sour taste.

It's a pity that Shen Yuan didn't realize it, thinking that she was sincerely asking and calm, and said softly: "No matter how good the friendship is, it is impossible for me to do this." What you gave up, do you think the Xie family will easily return it? On that day, at the Ethereal Peak, the vajra cover was forced out to protect you, and this time it can be compared. ”

This borrowing for three days is not the same as borrowing for a hundred years, or even a lifetime. The path of cultivating immortals is to go against the sky, and the heart of defense cannot be reduced, and it is not a deep friendship.

The color of the tender yellow, the bird not as big as a palm flashes a yellow halo in the corner of the room. The tender and weak wings look like the appearance of a chicken cub. If you don't know that this little thing is really a spirit bird, I'm afraid it will only be treated as a newborn chick by Lan Qingruo, who can make a pair with Xiao Cangluan.

"Chirp... Chirp" The tender yellow bird combs its down feathers. The news of the Shen family came from his mouth, and someone found out the whereabouts of the Soul Bell.

Lan Qingruo was next to him and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and crawled on the edge of the table. "It seems that this soul bell has to be renamed, and it can't be called. ”

The news came sooner or later, just as she mentioned it.

"Come with me?" His eyebrows, his outline, were moistened by silent tenderness at the moment he bowed his head.

Lan Qingruo was confused by the beauty, and nodded stupidly. But there was a mixed feeling in my heart, and I couldn't help but say secretly in my heart. 'Husband, you really are...... I'm really not afraid of my daughter-in-law running away. I'm still dealing with Huaishan's accounts very seriously, and you're helping other women find treasures, what kind of life is this!'

The sword flies, along with the trail all the way, Bishan is located not far from Shu Road, because Shushan sword cultivation often walks, so that the sky is clear, there is no demon breath. If someone hadn't come to report it, I'm afraid even Shen Yuan wouldn't have doubted that there would be a soul hook bell here. Lan Qingruo looked down, although this Bishan Mountain is called a mountain, a continuous mountain range. The mountains are steep, rocky and not very rich. In addition to the connected places are 90 degrees on both sides, or even more terrifying more than 100 degrees of large cliffs, the cliffs are almost smooth and transparent from top to bottom, there are few vines and protruding rocks, and there are very few places to climb. The whole mirror-like cliff can clearly reflect the shadow of people, which is strange and abnormal.

"Husband, are you really sure that there is a soul hook bell here?" I wanted to take the soul flag, the sky and the earth changed color, and a hundred ghosts attacked. If this soul hooking bell appears, it should be a little moving, right? This aura is full of energy, and occasionally there are little monkeys standing on the trees 'peeping', not like there is a magic weapon of the underworld.

For these things, Lan Qingruo didn't know much about them, Shen Yuan had heard a lot of secrets about treasures when he was in Kunlun, "Back then, gods and demons fought against each other, and disaster affected the underworld. Not only did the soul flag fall into the human world, but the soul bell was also missing, and the master on the top of Kunlun Mountain once mentioned that there was a predecessor who turned into a god and cultivated with this thing in his hand, and it has been hundreds of years ago. ”

"And then?"

"In the past thousand years, no monk in the cultivation realm has advanced and ascended, and I am afraid that it was the failure of the tribulation that caused this thing to be lost. Shen Yuan sighed when he talked about this. People in the world always feel that the cultivation is promoted and dreamed of, but the higher the cultivation, the more dangerous it is, and if the 100-year tribulation is very close to the period of the tribulation, it is even more prone to accidents. "Now that you're here, let's go up and have a look. ”

Shen Yuan couldn't help but stretch out his hand and lead her across the turbulent stream. The peak of Bishan, which is higher than the thousand-blade mountain, is shrouded in clouds and mist, and a corner of the eaves is faintly exposed. The eaves hang from the corners, and a monster squats on it. It is a trend of swallowing the sky. It's a bit eerie and weird. But it's a bit illusory, like an illusion.

The wind rose, and the clouds were somewhat blown away. A figure looms in the mist. The figures gathered and dispersed, and their faces were half-concealed and half-hidden. One side of the face is curled and round, with a bit of daughter's delicateness. Suddenly, there were male edges and corners. In an instant, it became a little eerie and distorted, and the eerie person stretched his limbs and stared at the evil smile in the shadows.

Knock pop——!!

What is the sound? Lan Qing only felt that the sky and the earth were dark and the shade of the trees was mottled, and the sky was still clear, but there was only a faint moonlight left. There was no trace of her husband in front of him, and he withdrew his hand in astonishment and groped for his fingers, and the temperature was still lingering on his fingertips. staring blankly at the crowd around her, holding torches and approaching her, why is she here?

"Eliminate demons!" Several sword cultivators rushed to the front, staring at themselves coldly, with a strong murderous aura.

These people, some know and some don't, all of them are like jackals. "Who are you?"

"Tie this witch up!" said a long-bearded veteran, waving a dusty voice. "Don't let her get away again. ”

Knowing that their goal was himself, Lan Qingruo immediately stepped back and stroked the Yuan Zhu on his wrist, "Don't come here, otherwise don't blame me for doing it." Yuan Zhu emitted a bright light on her wrist, and in their non-stop footsteps, a long green whip appeared, and the magic seal that Shizun had given him appeared in her mind. I don't understand what they mean at all, what kind of witch? I am clearly with my husband, how could I suddenly appear here. "The Taoist must have recognized the wrong person, I am not the witch in your mouth. ”

"Bold beasts, but also dare to quibble, if I don't get rid of you today, I will be an incompetent person in Shushan. The long-bearded elder Dao Yong's cold tone commanded the disciples lined up behind him, "Shushan disciples line up!"

In an instant, Qi Brush's sword qi came coldly in her direction, several long swords were merciless, staring at her as if he had seen a peerless demon, and he turned over in front of his chest to avoid it, and just wanted to swing the long whip to relieve the temporary difficulty, but found that it was difficult for her to gather aura at all, which was the same as when she was in Meng Zhong's enchantment.

Stepping into a puddle, there was a sound of Tata. No, this is not an enchantment, but a place similar to the Sumeru Illusion Realm, and when I thought that Shi Zun must have fallen into it, I couldn't help but be angry, and shouted angrily to the sky: "Who is pretending to be a god and making a ghost? Get out." ”

A long white rope swirled up from her feet, tightly confined to her body, and jerked backwards against the trunk of the tree.

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