Chapter 1: The Theft of the Gate of Eternal Life

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Ten thousand swords were unsheathed, the cold light flickered, and they were connected into a large array of Zhou Tian, and everyone in the Immortal Gate guarded Su Qianruo in the center, and walked towards the Immortal Gate step by step.

Along the way, Zhulan white stone, green trees and clear streams, people are happy, the dust is not flying, the carved fence is made of jade, the palace is hidden in the green shade, just like the Penglai fairy palace in the sky.

Climb up the stairs along the dusty steps, pass through the towering long, sheng, door, three quaint archways, to the front of the palace, only to see

Bead curtain embroidered curtain, painting carved eaves, the endless light shakes the gold paving of Zhuhu, and the snow shines on the jade palace of Qiong window.

See the fairy flowers are lush, the herbs are fragrant, what a good place!

All the furnishings in the temple are neat and tidy, and there are no signs of human destruction.

"They all went to the palaces and halls of their respective divisions to check whether there was any loss, listed the names of the lost and damaged items into a book, and handed them over to the deity for inspection."

Seeing that people were guarding the outer hall, he beckoned Su Qianruo to sit on a chair in the center, so that the old monsters in the battle hall surrounded her, and a group of elders surrounded her, which made people watch the tea and serve.

His gaze never slackened for a moment, and he kept staring at the outside of the hall vigilantly, as if he were facing a great enemy.

The disciples who had searched for the loss of each palace and reported it had come back with a puzzled look on their faces.

"Report, there is no loss in the Pure Spirit Palace!"

"Report, there is no loss in the Ning Su Pavilion!

"Report, there is no loss in the Tattoo Heaven Pavilion!"

"Report, Ji Guangdian is not lost!"

"Report, there is no loss in the palace!"

"Report, there is no loss in Linsu Palace!"

"Report, there is no loss in Fuyang Palace!"

"Report, Xunru Palace is not lost!"

"Report, there is no loss in the Liang Palace!"

Xiahua Palace, Yuncheng Palace, Liuzhu Pavilion, Xiqin Palace, Shuoyang Palace, Fengqitai, Jiuting Palace, Baishuang Pavilion, Zhuyuan Palace, Wueel Garden, Jiqing Garden, Huiyue Pavilion, Tanhua Palace, Linsu Palace, Changfu Palace, Weiyang Palace, Wenshengtai, Zixiao Palace, Bitan Palace, Nianshou Palace, Huagai Palace......

It was all lost!

Seeing that he had recruited the mountain guard, he asked in a clear voice with an expressionless face, "Who is there to attack the mountain?" How can there be nine palaces, ten halls, and twelve pavilions? Isn't this servant of yours learning from the Chaotian Sect next door, drinking too much to lie? ”

When the servant heard the three words of Chaotian Sect, he shrank for a moment, his body couldn't help trembling, and he said in fear: "Sect master, just... It's the flower of Chaotian Sect... The Sect Master of the Flower Dynasty... Come, come to attack the Gate of Eternal Life! She... She went into your... Your Shuoshan Terrace. ”

The five old monsters in the battle hall looked at each other, their beards turned up angrily, and they said in unison: "See, go and check, what losses do you have in your residence, list them into a book, report to the chief sect for filing, make up for what should be made, and punish what should be punished." ”

As soon as Ming saw that it was the Hua Dynasty Sect attacking the Changsheng Gate, and he didn't go anywhere else, he only went to his residence, and his brows twisted instantly. Thinking of this, he naturally will not take people to investigate the loss of Shuoshantai with great fanfare.

Mo Lian knew that Su Qianruo's hearing could penetrate the enchantment, so she pulled Su Qianruo's sleeve, these days of getting along, Mo Lian deliberately guided the hint projection, plus Su Qianruo already had a close heart to Mo Lian, so the relationship between the two was still as close as before.

Su Qianruo was reserved and refused to agree to listen to others, Mo Lian attached her ear and said, "Hua Chaozong also..."

Su Qianruo glanced at her, pricked up her ears, and listened carefully to the movement of Mingjian's residence.

After listening for a while, she suddenly blushed and lowered her head.

Mo Lian stepped forward and began to bite her ears again, pestering her incessantly to ask what she heard.

Su Qianruo was overwhelmed by her, so he said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Ming's... Close-fitting... Belch... Clothings... It's all stolen. ”

Mo Lian raised her eyebrows and bared her teeth: "Look, Hua Chaozong can do such a thing, right?" said that if she knew that there was no one in the Immortal Gate, she would definitely come to steal the big pants..."

Su Qianruo couldn't refute, lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

She was a little suspicious, in fact, Hua Chaozong really wanted to steal it after listening to some people's words.

Otherwise, what did she bother to do when she chased Fenglianglou, and walked directly on the front foot while she saw it, and the back foot would steal, wouldn't it be more time-saving and labor-saving?

In fact, Hua Chaozong and his people really like Mingjian, and she came to steal clothes to comfort Acacia after solving problems for Mingjian.

Su Qianruo suddenly heard a strange sound, his face changed slightly, and he pulled Mo Lian and said, "Hurry up and stop Senior Brother Ming, he flew to the mountain behind the Immortal Gate." ”

Mo Lian's expression froze, then she nodded, flashed out of the side door, and directly chased Mingjian's figure to Chaotian Sect.

Chaotian Sect, Motianling.

The maid was warming the wine to Hua Chaozong, and Hua Chaozong was holding his chin and lying on the soft couch to count her booty.

One, two, three...

"Well, I see that the little white face is a clean-loving one, and there are almost twenty of these big pants!"

Seeing that she was carrying an ancient sword on her back, and the silver robe flew over flutteringly, this Hua Chaozong had to give her a hard face to understand, what should be done and what should not be done?

Seeing that he was ashamed and angry, he was angry for a while, and for more than 400 years, no one had ever been able to make him angry like this, and his anger was like a big stone blocked in his chest.

When the servant saw him fall in front of the ridge with a hesitant face, his little face turned pale with fright, and he threw down the wine gourd and the wine warmer in a panic, and rushed to Hua Chaozong, who was still counting his pants.

"Master, Master, yes, there is a dressed Mingjian running here... I'm not so sure, you see. The immature voice was full of hesitation, after all, she had only followed the master to peek once from afar.

That time, when the master was about to steal his clothes, he was discovered, and the elders surrounded the master to fight, she was small and weak, and she didn't dare to step forward, so she ran back to Chaotian Sect and stole half of the herbs in a row before she was shocked.

White...

This is still as white when you put on your clothes, is it clear? The servant couldn't be sure, so he had to let Hua Chaozong personally come and see it.

As soon as Hua Chaozong heard that Ming Jian was coming to the door, he directly threw his big pants into the mustard seeds, and then put on a very charming and bewitching posture, and said to Ming Jian: "Hey, you are also here to admire the moon?" ”

The blue sky and white sun, the moon that appreciates the hair.

The ink lotus cat is behind a stone, and it can't hold the scene.

Ming's face sank, "Return the original things you took from my residence, and swear not to come to the Immortal Sect again in the future, I can spare you this time." ”

Hua Chaozong's face stiffened, and he said in shock: "Spare it? If not, what are you going to do? ”

Ming Jian raised a finger and swept the wind, and the soft couch under Hua Chaozong was instantly cut in half.

Hua Chaozong fell to the ground, face down, stained with dust, she didn't move, raised her eyes and asked softly: "You really killed me?" ”

Ming saw her expressionlessly, and said angrily: "Hand it over!" Otherwise, there is such a couch! ”

Hua Chaozong bit his lip, "Don't pay!" Death is not given. ”

She wants to see if Ming Jian can really do it and kill her?

Seeing that the sword was drawn out of the sheath, a sword swung towards Hua Chaozong. (To be continued.) )