Today's library was even more deserted, and she put everything in order, added some water to the inkstone, and began to grind the ink, looking at the books spread out in front of her as she polished. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Damn Shen Yuan, knowing that she was ugly, still wanted her to copy the book, could Shen Yuan recognize such ugly words?

When she lifted the pen and dipped the ink on the paper, the silence of the Liuyun Sect was suddenly broken by the deafening sound of bells and drums, and her hand shook, and the ink-stained tip of the pen almost stained the snow-white paper.

The sound of the bell filled every corner of the library pavilion, and the sound of "what" hit the heart and made people irritated, Ling Motang simply threw away the brush in his hand and covered his ears with both hands: this belongs to sound pollution.

"What are you still doing in a daze!" Lu Yan tore away the hand covering her ears, and then roared loudly: "Don't you know that you heard the bell ringing and were going to Chaotian Palace to gather?" ”

Ling Motang looked at Lu Yan's more excited expression and was a little confused: "I'm not an inner disciple. ”

"Listening to this bell, whoever is in the Flowing Cloud Sect must go." Lu Yan's frowning brows did not loosen: "What's more, you are doing things under me now, and you must not be late." Lu Yan is only in his thirties, and his eyebrows already have two deep lines, so he must have frowned too much.

Lu Yan first tidied up his clothes, and then walked out with his back hunched, his thin back looked like a little old man, Ling Motang immediately got up and trotted towards Chaotian Palace after Lu Yan.

The momentum of Chaotian Palace is even more magnificent, and the library pavilion is simply a small thing compared to this, oh, this Chaotian Palace is simply like the Jinluan Palace, if it is placed in the Ming and Qing dynasties, this Liuyun Sect is definitely labeled as a "rebellion" by the emperor.

The white jade railing outside the Chaotian Palace is repaired from outside the Kaiyuan Gate to the entrance of the Chaotian Palace, the ground of the marble paving is carved with floating clouds and carp playing lotus, the picture of the lotus is vivid, the Chaotian Palace is magnificent and magnificent, and it silently shows its momentum under the high blue sky, and most of the body of the five-clawed flying dragon on the eaves is flying towards the sky, ready to go.

Ling Motang walked to the ground with fever on the soles of his feet before he reached the gate of Chaotian Palace, complaining in his heart about the long distance from Kaiyuan Gate to the gate of Chaotian Palace.

Then I watched those disciples who were walking with the sword pass over her head one by one, and couldn't help but sigh: It's just a monkey Selei!

She asked Lu Yan, who was running and began to gasp: "Why don't you go to heaven?" ”

Lu Yan didn't seem to be in a very good mood, and glanced at Ling Motang: "I won't." ”

Did I poke him in the sore spot?! Ling Motang was silent for three seconds, and couldn't help but ask again, "Then how can you still worship under Elder Yanzhen's door?" "Edgeworth's flight is the foundation, how could Lu Yan have an elder accept him as a disciple?

Lu Yan sneered, and told the other party proudly: "Elder Yanzhen is my second uncle. ”

Ling Motang: ...... Oh, there's someone above him.

Whether it is a society that relies on relationships, the relationship between people is like a huge net, enclosing people into categories, it seems to be a net, but people's nets are made of gold wire, while Ling Motang's is a broken fishing net, which not only has holes but is not strong.

Finally walked to the gate of Chaotian Palace, Ling Motang was already as gasping as Lu Yan and couldn't speak, and his back began to sweat.

The inner door of Chaotian Palace is no smaller than the outside space, even if everyone in the Liuyun Sect is standing inside, it still does not look crowded, and the facilities inside are even more luxurious, which makes her teeth itch, I really want to hold those golden pillars engraved with dragon and phoenix totems to gnaw and confirm whether this is made of pure gold. Looking ahead, the head of the sect sat high on the spacious jade chair above, there was an empty chair on each side of him on the left and right, and then moved down to the left and right sides There were eight chairs placed together, and there were already five elders sitting scattered on the eight chairs at this time, one of them was Qin Xue's master, Yufeng Zhenren.

The disciples stood in several lines in an orderly manner, compared to those inner disciples of the Liuyun Sect, the same as Ling Motang, the outer disciples of the Liuyun Sect seemed to be much more unruly, she finally saw Xiao Mingruo and Wang Yusen, these two people were standing not far from her, Wang Yusen was frowning at her, but because the elders were watching, Wang Yusen and Xiao Mingruo were not good at coming over directly with Ling Motang to catch up.

Ling Motang honestly stood behind Lu Yan, but he didn't expect the uncles and aunts in the room to start chatting boldly.

Then she heard the following conversation:

"Old Li Tou, what kind of food are you cooking in the room at noon today?"

"I just killed the pig in the morning, and I haven't had time to clean up the ......"

Ling Motang swallowed his saliva, he hadn't touched meat for several days, and unconsciously turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Braised blood?" ”

"Yes." The kitchen aunt behind her rubbed her hand on the bib in front of her, and looked at Ling Motang with a smile: "The braised is good, but the white boil is too bland." ”

Ling Motang felt that people really couldn't be good-looking, this aunt would use the word "bland" so elegantly, and she agreed with every word that the aunt said.

"Done." Lao Li agreed, and Ling Motang grinned: I just like such simple people.

Lu Yan pinched Ling Motang's arm, and Ling Motang glared at him with a menacing "eh", but he was defeated by the other party's "unproductive" eyes. Then Lu Yan left Ling Motang's side without hesitation, proudly shook off his wide robe and stood in the queue belonging to the disciples of Liuyun Inner Sect, and did not forget to beat her viciously before leaving: "Don't embarrass the library pavilion." ”

Ling Motang: I bear with it.

The head coughed, and the Chaotian Palace immediately calmed down.

Ling Motang sighed: The master's internal skills are really deep, this trick must be a long-lost transmission in the ears.

The head got up from the jade chair, paced back and forth in front of the hall, and then asked Elder Yanzhen, "Why didn't the eighth senior sister, the fourth senior brother, and the second senior brother come?" ”

Elder Yanzhen didn't know what he was talking about, but Elder Guan Yun snorted coldly: "They don't take the honor and disgrace of the Liuyun Sect to heart at all, so they don't come." ”

The head pinched the goatee and looked ugly, but he still deliberately maintained the demeanor of the leader.

Ling Motang felt that the head of the house was a little embarrassed at this time.

Although he is a leader, he also has to take into account the senior brothers who were on an equal footing with him in the past, especially when he is still the ninth junior brother among the nine junior brothers, how can it be said that the senior brothers are not.

When the head of the house was embarrassed, Shen Yuan slowly entered the Chaotian Palace, and as soon as he entered, he immediately raised the appearance and population quality of the entire hall.

Ling Motang shrank into the crowd and looked at Shen Yuan twice, but Shen Yuan kept looking ahead, his face was grim.

The embarrassment on the face of the head was swept away, and he immediately walked down the steps of the hall to greet Shen Yuan all the way up the hall, and let Shen Yuan sit on his left hand. Shen Yuan took a seat, and the kitchen aunt behind Ling Motang said coldly: "This young man is so handsome, I don't know if there is a partner." ”

Ling Motang almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood!

This aunt really dared to say anything, and as the aunt whispered, a group of uncles and aunts behind Ling Motang who were cooking and cleaning in the Liuyun Sect began to discuss with each other again, and they tried to pull Ling Motang into the gang.

The eldest aunt asked Ling Motang enthusiastically: "How old is the little girl this year, do you think that young man is handsome?" ”

Ling Motang secretly glanced at Lu Yan, who was always paying attention to him, and spoke in a nasal voice without moving: "Seventeen." "This state is like a schoolboy who is secretly talking behind the teacher's back in class and at the same table, and he is a thief.

"Got a partner?" The uncle on Ling Motang's right hand was busy asking again.

Ling Motang: ......