In just one night, the unseen Zawang Peak, which was struck by lightning, was restored to its former beauty, the green bamboo swayed, the spring water dingdong, and even because of the rain from the sky, it was more vigorous and aura than before. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The outer disciples of the Forgotten Peak wore the unified waist card of the Forgotten Peak, and walked towards the peaks with a smile on their faces, and met other peak disciples along the way to greet others with smiles on their faces, for fear that someone would not know that they were going to invite the Elder East. When I met those who didn't deal with the Ming Dynasty and changed the mountain before, they raised their heads and raised their chins one by one, and the master disdained you, the master and you are not the same mountain.

"Elder, this is the transfer and adjustment of the disciples on the Sitting Forgotten Peak in the past twelve years, as well as the income and expenditure situation. The beautiful woman in the navy blue robe stood under the stage with two books of light and low eyebrows.

Yesterday, Fei Fei stretched out his hand and flew two books in the air, and as soon as he dropped his hand, the girl couldn't help but sigh that the wealth of Xingchen Pavilion was abundant, and the two books used for bookkeeping were actually two and a half magic instruments, although the effect was generally not used.

I don't know if this is the support of one of the seven major factions in the past, or if it still has such a foundation after defeat.

A hundred lines at a glance, but it will be done in a moment, even if you don't look closely, just look at the dense names on the booklet twelve years ago and the current sparse and sparse fall to know how the situation has been in the past few years.

"Bai Xiao, right! In the future, you can deal with these small things, if there is a difficult choice, just put it on the table, and you will deal with it if you have nothing to do. ”

"Yes, thank you for your trust. Bai Xiao took the floating booklet and made a disciple salute.

"But is there anything else?"

"Ling Xiao......" Bai Xiao thought about it for a while, and briefly talked about Ling Xiao's identity and past.

"Oh. "Yesterday I raised my eyebrows, she still has such a big Buddha in this small place, a sword idiot, if you can't drive it away, then teach something.

"By the way, Za Wangfeng no longer accepts new disciples, you can notify you of other changes. "Yesterday, Fei recorded another piece of jade slip for Bai Xiao, now it's good that there are fewer people, there are fewer people and fewer things, and there can be a few fewer if you are in trouble.

"Yes. The disciple retired. Bai Xiao respectfully took the jade and took a brief look, there was no doubt, and he bowed and retired.

"Hmm. “

The sunny weather was just like Bai Xiao's bright mood, and she won the bet! It was even better than she expected, and in the future, she would no longer be the helpless outer disciple like duckweed, and besides, she would earn more than enough money just to earn back the rain that day!

In the future, there is no distinction between inner and outer doors, all of them are disciples of Sitting Forget Peak, she will definitely seize this opportunity to go further!

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The elders of the peaks came with congratulatory gifts, although there were people in the sect who were dissatisfied with this airborne elder, but the joy of getting married, and there was no deep hatred who would run to slap the face and do bad things, so the attitude of the people sent by the peaks to congratulate him was the most bad and neutral.

Lingguo wine, discussion and exchange, this party is full of joy and happiness, showing unity and friendship.

Yesterday's non-brewed wine can be intoxicating.

As soon as they got drunk, some people couldn't help but feel distressed, and talked about the rain from the sky.

Sober to see that there is nothing out of line between the words, they are happy to pretend to be drunk, after all, they are also distressed! By the way, let this kid know that he knows what the Gan Lin can change, so that he is also distressed and distressed, and it can be regarded as a reminder of the seniors, and the province will not live so well in the future, do you say that it is easy for their monks to find some natural treasures? From the beginning to the future, it is not necessary to waste a lot of energy, such a waste, those who have lost their lives Ruoquan Youzhi must be eager to turn into powerful ghosts to ask for their lives!

Listening to the drunken old elders' mentions one by one, she wanted to raise her hand and touch her nose yesterday, she really didn't know that there was such a three-foot method for Gan Lin here! She knew that Gan Lin was precious, but she really didn't have the consciousness to collect it and exchange it with others.

What she remembers is that a person who has attained the Tao and the chicken dog ascends to heaven, this kind of blessing, she can get the rest she needs to benefit the surroundings, and make up for the damage and damage caused by the catastrophe to the surroundings.

This is the priority of a good relationship, and there are many people who are worth a lot.

said that he would be a shy low-key sword fairy, but he accidentally made a high-profile extravagant one.

Just let it be.

Instead, some people said that there were many affairs on Dao Peak, and the complicated and complicated disciples complained that they were regarded as hot yams, and they were envious of Za Wangfeng's possession of two and a half magic weapons, and they didn't know how much trouble they saved.

Yesterday Fei listened silently, and completely forked the image that had been planned before, hehe, you are so rich on the peak, you can say that you are poor, and people can believe it! It is impossible for her to spend dozens or hundreds of years pretending to be poor to make this impression deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, she wants to live like this without being aggrieved, and who will blame her if she goes mad!

She will still be a cold tyrant in the future, anyway, she is also a tyrant with the space in hand.

In the future, I will strive to be a local tyrant who is so cold that he has no friends, so as not to wear goofs!

Anyway, it's a blessing that the self-acquainted Elder Changle didn't come today! With this kind of temperament, she is an airborne little Yuanying monk with no foundation, and she can't fight with her hands, she really has no way.

You say, let me make up a point, yesterday's understanding of the Xingchen Pavilion is no longer limited to the official introduction given by Chi. To use an analogy, a black and white stick figure begins to fill in the colors.

After talking about the sect, let's talk about the problems and virtues in cultivation, and each other will gain something.

Time flies like a white horse, and the elders who are drunk and dizzy are ready to return home with a jar of good spiritual wine, this new Yongqing elder is really generous, rich! What a rich man! The best spiritual wine is sent when he says it, and he has drunk so much before, no wonder people don't look down on that little rain from the sky! He is so rich, he is straightforward and does not hide it, and he has no bad thoughts about Xingchen Pavilion. Xingchen Pavilion said something unpleasant, what else is there in the current Xingchen Pavilion that is worthy of someone like this to test the scheme.

As soon as the drunken elders walked out of the cave, they faced a cheap long face, and the snow-white and snow-white teeth were still reflecting the light!

"Why is Changle's stinky donkey here!"

I saw a delicate little Taoist boy holding the reins in one hand and pulling it was not loose, and holding a large flower pot in the other hand and carefully protecting it in his arms, and a thin and weak vermilion spirit grass was listlessly pulling the leaves.

The little Dao Tong looked at so many elders, and his heart broke down and howled, Dao Jun, you are pit on me again!Σ(°△°|||)

With a straight face on his face, he tried to get back the face that his Daojun had lost, and his red ears exposed the embarrassment and fright of the little Daotong.

"Little boy Dinghai, I've seen all the Daojun. On the orders of my patriarch, Le Daojun, I came to take care of the spirit beast and the spirit grass and Yongqing Daojun for a few days. ”

The donkey stood behind the Dao Tong with small steps, stretching his neck just one head taller than the Dao Tong, and a long donkey face was unabashedly bared and smiling cheaply.

Xiao Daotong's ears turned even redder, and he stubbornly pulled his smiling face, trying to save the last bit of face.