"What the hell do you want to do?" Xiao Lingfang felt that every time he saw Jiang Li, his forbearance skills over the past few hundred years would become like a thin piece of rice paper, vulnerable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Uncle in charge." Jiang Li was extremely aggrieved, she wanted to tell her master, not her uncle. told the head of the uncle, he wouldn't believe it.

"Huh?" Xiao Ling's side eyes.

"Uh...... A-Yuan went in. Jiang Li somehow, the words turned around again.

The corners of Xiao Lingfang's forehead twitched twice, Wei Jinyuan was an emerging genius disciple in this batch of disciples, a mutated spiritual root that was rare to see the year before last. But no matter how good the spiritual root is, before he becomes a great weapon, when he meets a monk with a higher cultivation, he is all a cannon fodder.

"How did he get in?" Xiao Lingfang asked, there were so many of them, and there was also the Yuanying Patriarch present, why didn't anyone notice them.

Jiang Li replied honestly: "I used the invisibility talisman given by the master, I pulled him, and no one found out, but I was pulled back by the master, and he didn't." ”

Actually, speaking of which, Jiang Li was a little unwilling, why could Ah Yuan go, he was still one step away from the door, and he couldn't step in time.

"Uncle Shi, can A-Yuan come out now?" Jiang Li asked tentatively.

The monks who entered the competition in the "......" were all good people, and Pingqi Mountain itself was full of dangers, otherwise it would not have been selected as the place for the competition. If there is a case, when I think of this, Xiao Lingfang's heart twitches, a rare genius in a thousand years, a rising star in the future of Qingyunmen.

"He must stay for two days and two nights, unless he can collect all three marked things before he can come out early." Xiao Lingfang had a dark face, called out to a subordinate, and gave a few orders.

After listening to the order, the disciple nodded, turned around and called a few more senior brothers from the foundation building period, and entered Pingqi Mountain together.

In the distance, a Taoist in the Dao period said to another person beside him: "It seems that Qingyunmen is bound to win this pavilion meeting, and seven more people actually entered at once. It's good if the sect is big, and smashing the number of people can suppress us small sects. ”

These words were sour, and a sour smell of acetate could be smelled from miles away, but the key was that he didn't lower his voice. The people present were all people with high cultivation levels, and their ears were pointed, and they all looked sideways when they heard the words.

Xiao Lingfang naturally heard it, and looked over, it was the Colorful Butterfly Fairy of the Royal Beast Sect. The Butterfly Fairy has a pair of demon butterflies who are good at ecstasy, hence the name. According to rumors, she loves the current head of Xuantian Sect wholeheartedly, so she looks at Qingyunmen everywhere unpleasantly.

"Hmph, when you can get into less trouble, I'll be satisfied." Xiao Lingfang's anger was not smooth, and it was not easy to confront others, so he had to hum angrily to teach Jiang Li a lesson.

Jiang Li shrank his head and shouted injustice in his heart.

"Uncle Shi, can I call the master over?" The more they look at it, the more strange they feel.

"I can't." Xiao Lingfang squinted at him, and at this moment, he seemed to be possessed by an elder, and his words were hard.

"But ......"

"It's nothing, you honestly stay by my side, better than anything else." Xiao Lingfang interrupted her.

He didn't understand, why this kid was so clingy, when it was hard to say something, he had to talk about it now. Those few Daoists from the Yunji Mountain Range did have a completely different set of cultivation concepts from the monks on the Kunyue Mountain Range in terms of cultivation. Du San exchanged experiences with them, and there was only benefit and no harm.

Alas, the bear child is really ignorant.

Jiang Li's words were ruthlessly cut off, so he had to silently choke back what he was about to say. The head uncle is still as serious as ever, and the enthusiasm for entertaining guests before must be pretended.

As the leader of a faction, on such a day when the sect gathers, where will there be time to stay here with the children. The head of the sect, who had just sworn that Jiang Li would stay by his side, heard a disciple come to report that a Taoist friend had invited him to go. Turning his head to Jiang Li, he said.

"You stay here and don't run around, I'll come when I go." After speaking, he strode away, and the wind whistling with wide sleeves and robes.

Jiang Li, who was left alone, opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything. sighed, "Uncle Boss is so unreliable, leaving Ah Li here alone, in case a bad guy comes, Ah Li will be finished." As he spoke, he sat down on the ground and looked around boredly.

Ah, there are so many people in the valley. In a soft greenery, groups of three or five gather together to exchange experiences and news; There are also those who sit alone on the ground, with defensive arrays around them, and seize the time to cultivate; There are also those who take out spiritual weapons to discuss transformation. What a leisurely and beautiful picture of cultivating immortals, of course, the premise is to ignore some discordant factors.

For example, a few male monks gathered by the stream looked around with dishonest eyes, especially the women who saw Xuantian Sect, with a tacit obscene smile on their faces. Yes, those girls didn't enter Pingqi Mountain, I really don't know, what they came to do.

"Little girl, what are you thinking?"

Suddenly, Jiang Li was startled by a laughing voice in his ears, and the grass in his hand was thrown to the ground. When I looked up, I saw that it was a high-ranking monk who was dressed luxuriously.

She recognized it as the leader of the sect that had been the last to go to the Dragon Side Treasure Boat just now, as if it was a Yuanying Ancestor.

"Hello Patriarch." Jiang Li hurriedly stood up and saluted in a proper manner.

Holding the right sword venerable, he smiled and said, "Haha, good, good." I said three "yes" in a row, but I don't know what I mean.

"How old is the little girl?"

"Six years old."

"Ah, you are so young, you were only five years old last year, how can you enter Qingyunmen?" Hold the exaggerated way of the sword venerable.

"I've been in Qingyunmen, and the master brought me up." Jiang Li explained.

"Oh." It turned out that he was a child who grew up in the sect since he was a child, but these children who are qualified to live in the sect since he was a child should not be a child with good talents, but the child in front of him is obviously a child without spiritual roots. Qingyunmen is actually recruiting children without spiritual roots now?

"It's not good for you to sit on the ground, there is a magic weapon here in this seat, show it to you, okay?" Holding the sword venerable god mysteriously put his hand into his sleeve and touched it.

Jiang Li was successfully aroused by his curiosity, and his eyes stared at his hand stretched into his sleeve without blinking, not knowing what kind of magic weapon he would come up with in the next second.

"Look." Holding the right hand of the sword Zun pinched a pavilion the size of a jujube core, although it was only the size of the jujube core, but the carving was fine, the eaves and tiles were distinct, and the patterns on the pillars could be seen clearly.

"Wow, that's interesting." Jiang Li's eyes lit up, she had never seen such a small and exquisite pavilion. And it's much better than the stuff she pinched with mud.

"Grandpa Zu, are you going to give it to me?" Jiang Li looked at him expectantly.

On the fat face of the Zhengzheng Sword Zun, the smile immediately disappeared, and with a black face, he snatched it from her hand again: "The little girl thinks of beauty, this is what this seat has worked so hard to get back from the Falling God Abyss." ”

So what do you mean by showing it to me? Jiang Li's forehead also hung three black lines.