Sanqing Sect Tibetan Sword Peak Cabbage Room, Cabbage put on a night suit, put his little hand in his mouth and whistled, and as soon as the whistle sounded, a big yellow dog rushed in. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info jumped at the cabbage when he entered the room, licking the cabbage's hand with his tongue, rolling around from time to time. The cabbage's palms were licked and he smiled and patted the head of the big yellow dog: "Rhubarb, you're back, but the senior brother has been gone for almost a year, let's go to find the senior brother together tonight." "Rhubarb" screamed. A man and a dog sneaked out of the room. In the Imperial Sword Peak Council, several old men sat in the middle, and Bai Luo Daoist sat in the first place and dozed off.

"The Sanqing Immortal Sword reappeared in our sect, and that rat said that it was obtained from a disciple of my sect, I'm afraid we still need to go to that rat and ask again." The one who spoke was the green bitter real person of Chongjian Peak, and the green bitter real person had a bitter gourd face as his name suggested.

"I should have gone a long time ago, this time Zi Rat should have killed him by snatching the sword from the hands of my sect disciples, chasing the sword and chasing him to the Sword Cliff, and actually letting him go, it's really a shame, according to me, I should have caught it that day and killed the doppelganger first, and then went to the imperial city to kill the main body." The gloomy face of the Red Wilderness Dao is actually a fiery character, and he is the main battle faction every time he discusses the matter.

The head of Wisteria is just the opposite, and he has always been the master and played a round field: "After all, Zi Rat is also the master of the first house, and it is not good to ask the master for a disciple, let's think about it in the long run, think about it in the long run." ”

Zizhu Zhenren also echoed: "Yes, yes, Zi Rat and Poor Dao are colleagues, if there is anything, Poor Dao can go to him first to ask." ”

It's not a good temper for the Iron Sword Peak Blue Refining Real People to deal with the furnace all day long, and listening to the two peacemakers of the Imperial Sword Peak, they began to have a headache with the mud again: "The outside world is rumoring that my Sanqing Sect is going to the Imperial City to ask for an explanation, and even the Izumo Sect has nothing to do with it and actually went to join in this fun, how can my Sanqing Sect be like this today, and I still have to discuss it?" ”

Bai Luo Daoist seemed to wake up, slamming his palm on the table, and everyone was startled.

Bai Meng pointed to the head of the wisteria: "The more courageous this head is, the smaller and smaller it is, is this Sanqing Sect supported by the old way?" Disciple, the disciple can't even protect the disciple, what else does this sect do? After speaking, Bai Luo Daoren was already angry and coughed loudly. Everyone hurriedly bowed their heads and said in unison: "Yes, Master, the disciple is taught." ”

Bai Miao's hand didn't let go and pointed at Zizhu again: "Zizhu, Zizhu Palace, I see that you are a pig when you are the palace master, you change it to Zizhu Palace, bastard, if you think of yourself as the palace master of Zizhu Palace, get out of here." ”

Zizhu Zhenren was so frightened that he knelt on the ground in a cold sweat: "Master, the disciple should die, the disciple was adopted to this mountain by the master since he was a child, the master taught me to raise me, took me into the Tao, the master loved the disciple to death, the master led the way for me to rebuild, and the disciple had today." If it weren't for ......," the voice was already crying. An old man cried like a child, tears falling from his face.

Bai Luo Daoren pointed to the door: "Get out of here and reflect on yourself." Zizhu Zhenren stumbled out of the door, crying as he walked.

Bai Luo Daoist glanced at the group of disciples and suddenly sighed: "The Sanqing Immortal Sword is the sword of the child of Bai Guang, today, I scold Zizhu, not only because he is Bai Guang, if it is another disciple tomorrow, I will also scold him, prepare, my Sanqing Sect will go to the imperial city in three days." ”

After saying that, he was about to leave, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something: "Don't tell the cabbage about today." ”

The cabbage on the other side secretly led a big yellow dog down the mountain when the old men of the Sanqing Sect were in a meeting.

At the 100,000 mountains in the south, many big demon wolves rushed to the tiger, heard that Izumo, the three Qings gathered in the imperial city, and many big demons ran to tell each other and wanted to join in the fun.

A tiger-shaped man in the Izumo sect carried a Guan knife on his shoulder, holding a girl in his hand, and next to him was an old man with a goatee and a girl. A group of four people walked towards the imperial city.

Bai Guang was still sitting in the car of his mother-in-law who was picking up corpses, picking up corpses along the way, while Bai Guang was drinking medicine, chatting and sleeping. A day later, the corpse-picking mother-in-law's cart passed through Qinglong City. Bai Guang jumped out of the car and pushed the cart with the mother-in-law who picked up the corpse. The Qinglongwei in the city was not embarrassed, and said hello and joked: "Mother-in-law who picks up the corpse, if we die, we will trouble the mother-in-law to contain the body." ”

The corpse picker muttered, "The corpse picker never does anything to the living," smiled and nodded to the guards, and the cart passed by.

Bai Guang sighed: "Mother-in-law, the resurrection of the dead soul requires the collection of corpses and the establishment of a million tombs, how many tombs do you have before you can be resurrected?" White light to help you. ”

As a long-standing industry, corpse pickers are unyielding dead souls between heaven and earth, unwilling to be reincarnated and formed, they wander the world to pick up corpses, just hoping that one day the dead soul can be reincarnated into a living soul. The soul is equivalent to the original infant of the cultivator, and those who have some mana and a backer can go to the underworld to become an official, and even those with great power can reshape the body for the soul.

"Mother-in-law never does anything to the living, mother-in-law has long lived enough, but she doesn't know when the dead soul will die." The mother-in-law who picked up the corpse looked at her eyes and said something.

"Mother-in-law, when I am successful in cultivation, I will definitely help you, or I can go to the ancestor to ask the ancestor, the ancestor is very powerful."

The mother-in-law who picked up the corpse reached out and touched Bai Guang's face: "Look at the magnificence of the Qinglong Mansion, the mother-in-law came to this city eight years ago, the city is full of dead people, corpses, mother-in-law picked up a lot, the big demon covered in scales is so powerful, and then someone came and killed it at once, and then you see now, there are living people everywhere, who knows what will happen in the future?" ”

Bai Guang looked at the tall buildings on the right side of the street, which were heavily guarded and pedestrians would try to avoid them. A bald monk walked in with a nondescript dress.

The flower-clothed monk was the flower-clothed monk Bai Guang had seen, and walking in front of him was a man wearing a yellow robe with huge earlobes hanging down to his shoulders. The two monks walked into the City Lord's Mansion. A Qinglong guard immediately walked out of the mansion and introduced the two monks into the hall.

In the hall sat a middle-aged man who looked like a scribe, the man was in a high position, but he had no momentum, like an ordinary teacher.

The monk made a Buddha salute to the man: "Amitabha, the Qinglong donor has been farewell for 20 years, and the old man is polite." ”

Qinglong smiled and saluted: "Master Yui, after many years of absence, his spirit is still the same." ”

"Amitabha, the Qinglong donor is polite, the old man is here just to catch up on the past, this is the little apprentice Huayi, I have come to see the Qinglong City Lord." Master Yui pulled the flower-clothed monk and introduced it to Qinglong.

"The little monk Huayi has seen the Qinglong City Lord." Huayi hurriedly saluted and smiled to salute.

Qinglong looked at the flower clothes, and a narrow smile appeared on his face: "Sure enough, it's you who have a flower in the vein, good, good, good." After saying three good things in a row, he laughed out loud.

Master Yui was also very satisfied with the monk in flower clothes and praised with a smile: "This is the reincarnation of the monk of our temple, and the old man has always been very satisfied, but he is ......."

Qinglong saw that Master Yui wanted to speak and stopped asking: "Master, if you have something to say, if you want to, the boss of this gang will definitely take action." ”

Master Yui waved his hand: "It's not a thing, and I don't need the help of the Qinglong benefactor, it's a shame to say it, Huayi felt the Dharma in the red dust and met the little witch of the Izumo Sect, and was taught a lesson, this old man has nothing to say." ”

Qinglong replied with a smile: "This little princess of the Izumo Sect, I have heard of it in this seat, but it is just naughty, and that Xiao Daochu is there, I am afraid that the master will really be speechless." ”

Master Yui didn't seem to hear Qinglong's sarcasm and continued: "Forget it, I met the little demon of the green centipede again, and was rescued by the lord of the Rat Palace, and the lord of the Rat Palace asked the old man for this "Reclining Buddha Dan", and the old man also went to the imperial city to send the Dan on this trip, which is really embarrassing, shameful. ”

The flower-clothed monk on the side was first praised by the two of them and blushed embarrassed, and now he was ashamed to bow his head The master made him open his mouth and said: "Master, it's not just me this time, the sword of the Baiguang junior brother of the Sanqing Sect has been taken away, and no one knows what happened, besides, there is also Xiao Izumo of the Izumo Sect, can't I do it?" ”

Hearing the words of Sanqing Sect's white light, Qinglong no longer had the original appearance of being light and clear, and asked loudly, "Who are you talking about?" ”

Seeing that the senior in front of him suddenly changed, a majestic momentum pressed from the other party, pressing Huayi out of breath: "Senior, the little monk is talking about Xiao Izuyun." ”

"The previous sentence." Qinglong forced his gaze, and the momentum on the flower-clothed monk became heavier and heavier, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Seeing this, Master Yui stood in front of Huayi: "Qinglong donor, calm down, don't be nervous." ”

Qinglong also felt that he was too excited, and his momentum turned into the appearance of an ordinary scribe and asked, "But there is another girl named Cabbage?" ”

The flower-clothed monk broke out in a cold sweat and stammered: "No...... Yes. ”

After hearing this, Qinglong breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Master Yui seriously: "This imperial city, it seems that this seat is also going to join in the fun." ”