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When Liu Zi and the others woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

They wake up and find themselves in a hotel.

"This time it's really planted..."Liu Zi sat on the edge of the bed, beating his head in pain, he drank too much wine last night, so much so that his head still hurts.

"It's not planted." Shen Sanwan sat on the sofa opposite Liu Zi and said, "At least, we know two real superiors, don't we?" ”

"But who knows you?" Liu Zi said disdainfully, "If they are really such awesome characters, who will care about you." ”

"But at least I did, didn't I? Knowing is a friendship, as the so-called don't fight and don't know each other, as long as there is this friendship, it is not a very simple thing to develop something else? It just so happens that the fourth round of the finals of the annual festival has begun. Shen Sanwan said.

"What do you mean?"

"The anchor named Wu Mei, except for Zhao Chunliang so far, the others are all small shrimps, you say, if we stand on her side at this time, will it help strengthen our friendship with those two nobles? Anyway, let's spend money in the Xingchen live broadcast room, not just for a good time, if we can be happy and earn friendship, then why not? Shen Sanwan said.

"What you said seems to make sense..."

Zhao Chunliang went to work with Huang Yuan early in the morning, and when he got off work in the afternoon, Zhao Chunliang saw Liu Zi and others at the door of the company again, but, compared to yesterday, Liu Zi and others didn't know how much better their attitude this time, and they took the initiative to invite Zhao Chunliang to eat together.

Zhao Chunliang was willing to have a meal with them yesterday, which was already quite face-saving, and he naturally wouldn't waste any more time with these people today, so he refused, Liu Zi and the others were not angry, they only said goodbye to Zhao Chunliang, and left.

That night, when Wu Mei's live broadcast room was being broadcast live, a batch of kings suddenly poured in.

What's amazing is that these kings are not the purest ones I am, but some old kings who are quite famous in the live broadcast room of the stars, and these people came to eight of them, and then they swiped 100,000 yuan for each of the awards that Wu Mei participated in.

Wu Mei was dumbfounded, she had heard of the names of these kings, they were all big people who could spend millions of dollars a year in the Xingchen live broadcast room, but these people had never had anything to do with herself, why did they suddenly appear to give herself gifts? And they all took the initiative to greet themselves and add friends, and said that they could call them when they needed help.

What's going on?

Although she was confused, Wu Mei vaguely felt that this might be related to Zhao Chunliang, so she sent a WeChat message to Zhao Chunliang after the live broadcast.

Zhao Chunliang really didn't expect that Liu Zi and the others would be so good at doing things, and each of the eight people gave Wu Mei 100,000 yuan, which is 800,000 yuan, although it was also the money for a meal last night, but this is also a kind expression of people's intentions, Zhao Chunliang couldn't say that Zhao Chunliang found someone to ask for Shen Sanwan's phone, and then called Shen Sanwan and asked him to come out for a supper.

This time, everyone didn't fight anymore, because many people were still dizzy until this point, let alone fighting, even if it was a glass of wine, it was estimated that they couldn't drink it.

He didn't talk much about anything when he was eating supper, it was nothing more than casual nonsense, but Zhao Chunliang specially asked a question, that is, his information, who sued these local tyrants.

Shen Sanwan immediately confessed to the person who leaked Zhao Chunliang's information, and Zhao Chunliang knew who it was when he heard that it was a woman, so he didn't have to think much about it to know who it was.

Except for Li Ying who knows his identity, no other woman knows, especially in the Xingchen live broadcast room.

Zhao Chunliang didn't care much about this woman who wanted to give it to herself, but she didn't give it to her, Zhao Chunliang didn't care much about it, women, she was more careful, if she was worried about the past, then it was estimated that she would have to spend her life on women, anyway, her goal was to help Wu Mei win all the eight awards, which could be regarded as an indirect lesson to Li Ying.

"Anyway, in the future, in this Haishi, what does Brother Zhao have to order, just look for me..."Shen Sanwan is a lively person, plus he is a native of Haishi, so among these people, he has a better relationship with Zhao Chunliang, and now that he says this, it is naturally the greatest recognition of Zhao Chunliang's identity.

Zhao Chunliang just smiled and didn't say much.

The next day, Liu Zi and the others left Haishi, and Zhao Chunliang also began to prepare for this trip to Samba Country.

Shenzhou Taibai Mountains.

It is a stretch of snow-capped mountains, inaccessible to people.

Somewhere in the middle of the mountains, a complex of buildings can be faintly seen.

These buildings look like buildings in the Ming and Qing dynasties, but they don't feel old at all, and they can be seen to be regularly maintained and renovated, and the whole thing feels like an ancient set in a film and television base.

This complex is built against the mountain, as if it is embedded in the mountain wall, and in the center of this complex is a magnificent hall.

There is a plaque hanging at the main entrance of the main hall, and on the plaque are two vigorous and powerful characters.

Door.

This is where the inner gate is located.

The Daomen is divided into two gates, the outer Daomen is mainly responsible for the operation of the Daomen in the world, and the Inner Daomen is the place where the elite of the Daomen is specially cultivated.

At this time, in the huge open space at the main entrance of the main hall, a group of young people ranging from ten to twenty were sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Every now and then a snowflake falls from the sky, hitting them.

Everyone had a thick layer of snow on their bodies, and it was obvious that they had been sitting here for a while.

Ye Qianqian sat among these people, a little bored.

The snowflakes fell on her chest, because it was too big, so there was a layer of snow on her chest, and it didn't fall down, which made Ye Qianqian very angry, but, according to her grandmother Zengtai, meditating here and feeling the heaven and earth, you can't do anything else, which will not only affect others, but also show the real leaders of the Daomen who may be secretly observing here, if you leave a bad impression, it will not be good.

"I don't know how everyone is now..."Ye Qianqian sighed, she is really not used to the ordinary life here like boiling water, there is nothing else to do every day except eating, sleeping and meditating, everyone here is devout like a believer, but she is the only one who is not pious at all, because she always wants to leave here.

The snow that had accumulated for an unknown amount of time finally slipped to the ground.

At this moment, a man's voice came from the front.

"The sermon is about to begin, and all those who hear it are invited to enter the main hall..."

Ye Qianqian glanced at the man who spoke, that person's name was Bai Zhien, and he was said to be the best in the Tianji Palace, and the so-called Tianji Hall was the organization used by the entire Dao Sect to maintain world peace.

Maintaining world peace?

Ultraman?

Ye Qianqian was a little disdainful, got up and followed everyone to the main hall.

"Little junior sister Ye Qianqian, listen carefully, the opportunity is not easy to come by..."When Ye Qianqian passed by Bai Zhien, Bai Zhien said with a smile.

"I will, Senior Brother Bai." Ye Qianqian nodded, in the inner Dao Sect, these people are all commensurate with senior brothers and sisters, this Bai Zhien has shown a good impression of her since the first day Ye Qianqian came here, but Ye Qianqian really has no feelings for this person, so her reaction is very flat.

Fortunately, Bai Zhien is also a gentleman, except for occasional care, he has never done anything else.

A strong wind blew in the Taibai Mountains.

A blizzard ensued.

Bai Zhien closed the huge main hall door, and no wind or snow could blow into the main hall.

There are no statues of gods in the main hall, it is just a large hall, lit with many rows of incense and candles, although there is not a single lamp, but the whole hall is still brightly lit.

At the very front of the main hall sat a man cross-legged.

The man sat on a futon, his hair gray, and he carried an ancient sword behind him.

Rao is with Ye Qianqian's mentality of not taking listening to the Tao seriously, and after seeing this person, he also bent down respectfully.

This man, named Chen Houde, is the true leader of the entire Daomen.

Chen Baima is said to be a descendant of Chen Houde's unknown generations, but Chen Baima doesn't look much younger than this Chen Houde.

According to Grandma Zeng, Chen Houde has lived for many, many years, and he is not much older than her.

"This is really a monster..."Ye Qianqian thought to herself, and then sat down cross-legged with the others.

Listening to the Tao is the most important and grand thing in the entire inner Daomen.

Chen Houde, the true leader of the Taoist sect, preached the sermon and used his own strength to let the listeners feel what the Tao is.

According to Chen Houde, understanding and finding your own way can become innate.

Everyone sat down.

Chen Houde raised his hand and waved it lightly.

A gentle wind held everyone together.

"Qi, everywhere, everywhere, without heart and without phase..."

The sermon began.

Ye Qianqian lowered her head, listened carefully, and then thought, when will she be able to see the boss?

Suddenly, the sermon stopped.

The huge door to the main hall, which had been closed, suddenly opened.

A man wearing a strange mask stood in the doorway.

At his feet was a black cougar.

"Chen Houde, I'm here to try your sword..."

The masked man said, his voice coming from behind the mask, very crisp.

"Qiu Xiaodao..."Bai Zhien was furious, and he was the first to rush towards the man wearing the mask.

"Zhien, step aside."

Chen Houde's voice came from the front, and entered Bai Zhien's mind from Bai Zhien's ears.

Bai Zhien stopped.

Chen Houde stood up slowly, looked at Qiu Xiaodao expressionlessly, and said, "Qiu Xiaodao, ten years ago, you were imprisoned by that man's hands, ten years later, do you still want to repeat the mistakes of the past?" ”

"I'm me, and you're not the same person he was ten years ago." Qiu Xiaodao smiled slightly and said, "I have been trapped for ten years, many people have forgotten me, I always need to do something to remind everyone, I am back again, do you say?" ”

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