It took seven days for the good news of the Lord's Mansion to be transmitted to the sect.

The Xue family, who served the immortal master and dealt with the sundries in the sect, did not dare to be careless, and after repeated confirmation, they were overjoyed.

Born in the spirit tide, born with a vision, although it is not 100% sure that it has a talent for cultivation, but this is a milk doll, and there are still seven years of cultivation and guidance.

Seven years later, when her soul grows and there are no accidents, there is a high chance that a cultivation genius will be born.

Born with different images, there should be fluctuations in spiritual power, which has such a meaning.

Is it a single spiritual root, a single life?

The Xue family of the sect didn't dare to think about it, so they had to report it to the immortal master of the old Xue family immediately, and start confirming and preparing from now on.

Bibo Gate, the quiet room of the elders of the Gonggong.

"The glow fills the room, the sandalwood overflows, and the court is full of Laneige?"

In the fighting room, an old Taoist sat cross-legged, hearing the good news, and opened his eyes in surprise.

There are a few in front of Lao Dao, and on several cases, there is an oil lamp, a scroll of scriptures, and a pot of spiritual tea.

Ten meters in front of the case, there was an old man, this old man was the general leader of the Xue family in the sect, Xue Ren, an elder of a close branch who was the same generation as the lord Xue Mu.

Of course, there is no meaning for the clan elder or anything on this mountain, except that the immortal master from the Xue family has a little affection for him, and the immortal master with another surname, even if he is a lowly-level qi cultivation disciple, can not be ashamed of him.

"Returning to the Immortal Master, it's true!"

Xue Ren's beard was white, his face was full of wrinkles, he was dressed in a dark blue robe, and he bowed his body slightly, looking very capable and festive.

"When?" asked the old man.

"Seven days ago, this was this woman's birthday!"

Xue Ren sent a palm-sized piece of paper, and the old Taoist made a move, and the piece of paper flew in.

"When the spirit tide is overflowing?"

"Yes, Fourth Uncle. ”

Xue Ren was overjoyed, forgot for a while, and called the old Taoist title and generation in the world.

Lao Dao was also happy, he had always paid attention to the rules, he ignored this, but kept nodding his beard and smiling silently.

A moment later.

"It's a pity, it's a girl. Xue Ren said with some regret.

When the old Taoist heard this, he shook his head and smiled, and said: "If you really have a qualification that is unique in ten thousand, who is willing to marry her, when the time comes, it will be just a son-in-law." ”

"It's extreme, it's extreme, it's still thoughtful as you've always thought. ”

Lao Dao no longer paid attention to him, and began to pinch his fingers to count the eight characters of birth on the note, and there were words in his mouth, and after about a quarter of an hour, he smiled bitterly and said: "My Taoism is too shallow, so I still told the senior brother in charge, and please invite another master." ”

When Xue Ren heard this, he hurriedly said: "The head of the immortal master, you haven't returned." ”

Lao Dao frowned.

Xue Ren restrained the joy on his face, "It's been six months now. ”

"Who's with you?"

"It's Immortal Master Xue Miao, as well as Yunwu and Yunxia. ”

"It's these two rats again!" Lao Dao was already full of anger, "The good boss has made these two villains who meet you bad." After that, he reprimanded Xue Ren with some anger: "It's just that others, Miao'er has a great future, why don't you persuade often, this half a year, the good time is wasted." ”

Xue Ren listened with a bitter expression, thinking, although Miao'er is my own grandson, how can I be qualified to admonish him now? It is too late to carefully cultivate and maintain blood and family affection, how can I do something that is straightforward?

Lao Dao stood up, and between pacing, the true power permeated his whole body, and the flowing Taoist robe swayed without wind, and his voice was like thunder: "I said at the beginning that these loose cultivators who have no heels cannot be recruited into the sect, but the senior brother in charge said that the ancestor of Jindan has gone, and he is afraid of being looked down upon, so he has to go his own way." ”

"He also doesn't want to think about it, the various sects in the alliance, the disciples with other surnames were not discovered and cultivated from the territory and the people?"

"What kind of face can a few foundation building and casual cultivation support?"

"We are under the protection of the three generations of patriarchy, who do we want, what kind of momentum do we have?"

"These scattered cultivators are like duckweed without roots, once they settle down in the sect, they can't ......."

Before Lao Dao's words were finished, a terrifying voice came from outside the bucket:

"Uncle Xue, the big thing is not good, Uncle Boss, Uncle Boss lost a fight outside Qiyifang City, and now he is being carried back by Uncle Li of Liuyunmen. ”

"What?" Lao Dao was shocked, "Bang!" The door of the quiet room flew out far away, and his body turned into an afterimage, wrapped in Xue Ren and flew out of the room.

The alarm bell rang for a long time, the mountain protection array was fully opened, and the yellow light in the sky gathered out of thin air, converging into a huge light cocoon that covered the entire mountain gate!

There are dozens or hundreds of "meteors" flying up from various parts of the mountain gate, and they have crossed a beautiful arc in the light cocoon of the mountain protection array, and threw themselves into the cliff where the main hall is located.

Lao Dao threw Xue Ren down in mid-air, harnessed the sword light, and fell in front of the main hall.

Activated the formation again, and the figure disappeared from the spot in a flash, and reappeared Yes, it had already appeared in the hall.

"Senior Brother in Charge!"

As soon as Lao Dao stabilized his figure, he saw a man in his forties lying on a couch with a golden face, two or three junior disciples were in a panic, and an elegant man in his forties saw him coming, and hurriedly took a few steps forward and saluted.

"How can this be, how can this be!" Lao Dao knew that it was bad when he saw the man's appearance, and he immediately messed up.

"Xue Daoyou must not advance or retreat at this time, your head of the sect is hanging with a breath of Danqi, it is better to quickly set the major events of the sect's inheritance, otherwise it will ......"

"Daoyou Great Grace ......"

"Oh, what are you talking about now!"

Lao Dao came to the couch in a trance, not asking the enemy, not asking the reason, only asking the next generation of head candidates.

At this time, even the disciples in the early stage of Qi cultivation could see that the stars and points of light that were scattered from the master's body were scattering gong, and the process of dying was irreversible.

"Ho, ho, ho......" The man on the couch struggled unspeakably.

Lao Dao leaned down, half a sound, straightened up, and cried: "Senior brother in charge, don't worry, I will definitely urge Miao'er to build a foundation as soon as possible......"

The people on the couch glared angrily, and ho-ho twice, and as soon as their bodies straightened, they were silent.

"Uncle Master!!"

At the foot of the steps, all the disciples gathered shouted in unison.

Lao Dao took out the storage bag from the corpse, found the head token from it, and with a pair of old eyes, he faced all the disciples and shouted: "The last words of the head senior brother, order the inner disciple Xue Miao to take over, where is Xue Miao?"

There was a commotion among the disciples, but there was a cough next to them, but it was the Confucian-robed monk who sent people back.

"Xue Miao, but a dark-faced boy with a birthmark on his eyebrows?"

Lao Dao suddenly thought that Xue Miao, Xue Miao was traveling with the senior brother in charge, but he didn't see him at this time, could it be ......

Lao Dao's body shook, and he looked at the Confucian in horror.

"Xue Daoyou mourns, Xue Miao has already taken the first step......"

"Wow......" Lao Dao spurted out a mouthful of blood as he listened.