Not long after the disciples of the Qianfu Sect in the courtyard and Zi Su left, the Dao monarchs who came to find people also said goodbye and left.

Zi Su smiled and said goodbye to all the Daojun, and as soon as the door closed, he said coldly: "Yuan Mo, you come with me." ”

Not to mention how Zisu had a friendly-good-talk with Yuan Mo, the Yuan Ying Dao Monarchs who left invariably sent Dao Tong away and then stopped halfway to get together.

"What do you think? How much can you believe the words of Yongqing Daojun?"

"It's just a ballad, and although it's infectious, it doesn't mean anything, right? The world is big, it's just a kind of dialect slang that I've never heard before. ”

"Do you really think so?"

"Compared to the song that you don't know the language, is that little Taoist boy you don't think more interesting?"

"Oh, why did Daoyou say that?"

"That Yongqing Daojun didn't think he was too polite to that little Dao boy?"

"I don't know how that Dao Tong is, but I always feel that the language that doesn't know its meaning involves a big chance......"

This Dao Monarch realized that his spiritual sense had always been quite sensitive.

"All the Taoist friends are reasonable, but the concubine thinks that Yongqing Daojun is more worth exploring, I don't know if you can know the Qianxun Pavilion in Quanshanfang City, Qingquanmen?"

"Chihirokaku, the name of this shop has been quite big lately, but this has something to do with that one?"

"There is a disciple under the concubine who is fortunate to have seen the mysterious pavilion master, the posture and appearance of this Yongqing Daojun are quite similar to the pavilion master of the Qianxun Pavilion yesterday. ”

"There are so many similar people in the world, and the speculation of Taoist friends is untenable. Moreover, it is not impossible to see the pavilion master, but no one can remember exactly what he looks like, and the speculation of the Taoist friends can be described as far-fetched. ”

The female Daojun smiled and didn't speak, looking like everything would have its own conclusion in the future, and she seemed very confident in her guesses.

Looking at the words and not knowing where to turn, the Daojun who spoke first waved his hand and looked at the white-eyed old man who had been listening quietly without saying a word.

"Changmei Daojun, what do you think?"

Donglai Mountain's long-eyebrow Daojun shook off the dust, stroked his beard and sighed: "This song is wonderful——!"

looks like he has just come back to his senses after wandering in the world.

"Huh, why did all the Taoist friends gather here? But are you waiting for the old way? Oh, by the way, the Taoist friend just asked the old Taoist what he thinks, right?"

Ignoring Daojun who was trembling slightly at the corners of his eyes on the other side, Daojun with long eyebrows stroked his palm and exclaimed: "This tune is lively, not ordinary, the creator has broken away from the current tune genre and has his own style, ghost! Very good! Very good! Hahaha——!"

Several Dao Monarchs looked slightly gloomy, which one asked you this, this old man is really ......

Changmei Daojun waved his hand and shook the dust and said: "Since a few Daoists are fine, then Changmei will leave first." ”

Changmei Daojun strode away, the dust shook and shook, and the lively singing voice came, which was exactly what Yuan Mo sang before, and the lyrics of the fire were sung by the old Taoist with a good sound.

A few Daojun who stayed in place scolded secretly, and now they are putting on a look of what does it have to do with me, so what are you going to do when you stayed and listened to it for a long time?

"There are trivial matters in the concubine's house, and she also retired first. The long-eyebrow Daojun left, and the female Daojun also bowed and left.

The remaining Dao Monarchs also left one after another, and for a while, only the Dao Monarch who spoke first was left.

I saw that his face was blue and white, and he threw away with a hateful gaze.

After a short time, I crossed the mountain and came to a quiet and remote place.

He greeted the man who had been standing here for a long time, and stood behind him without saying a word.

Behind the man who came first, there was also a little boy with a horn, and if he looked at his face carefully, he was one of the little disciples who had been paying farewell from the courtyard with the disciples of the Thousand Fu Sect before.

"A group of short-sighted people, why should Yu Ying Daoyou be angry. The man comforted the sullen Daojun in a slow voice and turned around.

The man's face is medium and upper, a little handsome but not pressing, there is no melancholy between his eyebrows, but a little bit of wind and snow chill, the dark robe is embroidered with golden dragon scales, and a long sword hangs from his waist, who is this person not Aolong Zong Yuanlan?

Yu Ying Daojun was born in Xixiangyuan, and the sect with this gentle name is a quasi-second-rate sect that is more than enough than the top.

Looking at the name, you can see that the founder of this sect is a female cultivator with an autumn moon in her heart, and the head of Yu Ying Daojun's generation has changed five, and the original founder has long been drowned in the long river of time.

From the small sect step by step to the current quasi-second-rate sect, they have paid a lot, and now they only need one Yuanying Daojun to enter the second-rate sect.

Ten Jindan monks are more than enough, but the three Yuanying Daojun, once they only had one, that is the head, and now in addition to the two Yuanying Daojun, they also have two Jindan Great Perfection and a half-step Yuanying, as long as they break through......

But this is not safe, I don't know how many people have been stuck in this step, and how many talented geniuses have been folded.

When the Aolong Sect extended an olive branch, they did not hesitate to catch it, so in addition to the head of the house, there was more Yu Ying Daojun in Xixiang Yuan.

Now, whether it was for the further development of the sect or for his own further development, Yu Ying would not refuse the request of the Proud Dragon Sect.

In his opinion, the Min Si Dao Monarch and the Yuanlan Dao Monarch who came from the Aolong Sect were the ladder to a further step.

It's a pity that Min Sidaojun doesn't look down on him.

And the first task given to him by Yuanlan Daojun was to provoke the hostility or greed of other sects towards Xingchen Pavilion, and he didn't accomplish it very well.

At this time, he didn't say a word, in addition to being depressed, he was also worried and uneasy.

Yuan Mo will teach people to sing "Little Apple", in addition to his own wantonness, there is no reason for others to push the boat down the river.

Yu Ying originally wanted to use this song of unknown origin to draw a big pie to arouse the greed of others, but the effect did not seem to be very good.

At this time, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I heard Yuanlan's comforting words.

After learning about the situation from Yu Ying's mouth, he explained a few words again to send him away, and Yuan Lan was silent for a while before revealing a meaningful smile.

He said to the little disciple behind him, "You have doubts. ”

The little disciple bowed down respectfully and said, "Daojun appeased Yu Ying in order to make him do his best, but the disciple didn't understand why Daojun of Bibo Palace wanted to help that person speak?"

"Oh, do you think Zenjudo-kun is talking to Yongcheong-kun?"

Originally, Yu Ying had already aroused everyone's greed, but the Dao Monarch of the Bibo Palace pointed out that Yongqing and the Pavilion Master of Qianxun Pavilion could not be the same person yesterday. ”

"There are many strange things in the Qianxun Pavilion, and they are remote regardless of their function and origin. There are a lot of people who find trouble in Qianxun Pavilion, but the Cherished Flower Daojun and the Orihua Demon Lord both say that they are protected, and their pavilion master methods are also good. Childe is an honorific title for young geniuses. ”

Bibo Palace Daojun not only named Yongqing's difficulty and talent, but also found a reasonable source for that song, and poured a scoop of cold water on the fire of greed that had just been ignited, which was really helping Yongqing. ”

"Daojun, is there something wrong with what the disciple is thinking?"

The little disciple spoke quickly and urgently, and clearly expounded his thoughts.

Yuan Lan clapped his hands lightly and exclaimed, "Quick thoughts, very good words." ”

Before the little disciple with a happy face could say a few words of modesty, Yuan Lan gently put his palm on the little disciple's shoulder, causing the little disciple who bent down to turn pale for a while, but he was injured internally.

"But I send you a word of advice, no matter how smart you are, it's better to maintain the necessary humility if you lack strength. Daojun can't be humiliated, you are so good, I can't say that one day, this monarch will send you out to calm people's anger. That's a pity......"

Until Yuan Lan left, a sentence echoed in the little disciple's ears: "Few disciples of the Proud Dragon Sect dare to be so arrogant, let alone you......

The little disciple was drenched in cold sweat, and after a long while, he swallowed the pill and returned to his residence in Qianfumen with internal injuries.

The pale face caused the fellow disciples to ask one after another, and the junior disciple only deduced that he was frightened by the sudden sight of a large group of Yuanying Daojun, and now he has a little stomachache.

He was ridiculed as timid as a mouse in a group of people, and he was not angry.

He was a smart man, so he naturally knew what a lesson Yuanlan Daojun had taught him.

If you don't have enough strength, no matter how smart you are, sometimes it's in vain!

It is not impossible to restrain the arrogance of smart people and be sent out to calm their anger.

And he wants to go farther and climb higher......