[Li Qingqing, female, root bone 25 (age), building the first floor, Murong Xiaoxue's disciple, jealous and hateful, now in an angry mood]

Looking at the black clouds above her suggests that she has had bad luck lately.

"Stop," Murong Xiaoxue shouted.

When Li Qingqing saw his master, he immediately put away his little fist and stared at Zhang Buzhao viciously.

[Murong Xiaoxue, female, 60 (age), ninth layer of knots, ice and snow smart, now she is in a calm mood]

There are small red clouds on the head, which is the fate of fortune and wealth.

"Master, she, she bullied me" Zhang Buzhao ran to Murong Xiaoxue's side with a crying voice, hugged Murong Xiaoxue's thighs, and said with grievances.

"Shameless" Li Qingqing.

"Okay, Qingqing, this bastard is my disciple, don't make trouble" Murong Xiaoxue said a little speechlessly.

Li Qingqing didn't know what to say, this shameless person turned out to be his junior brother.

"Qingqing, you take him, go to the sect to make a record, and then see what kind of work is here, arrange it for it" Murong Xiaoxue picked up Zhang Buzhao with one hand, and then said to Li Qingqing.

....

"How about it, believe it!" Zhang Buzhao said to Li Qingqing in front of him.

Li Qingqing ignored him and continued to walk forward.

At this moment, Zhang Buzhao did not continue to speak, and it was boring to talk about himself.

After a while, the two of them came, Ji Fatang, under the different expressions of the elders of the outer gate who ascended the throne, Zhang Buzhao pressed his handprint, this is a contract, if you betray the sect, you will tear your life apart as soon as the contract is over.

This contract is very precious, and only true disciples can sign it.

Zhang Buzhao will not be restrained by this thing, the owner of this handprint is dead, and now the body is Zhang Buzhao instead of Zhang Qingyang, and theoretically this contract is not valid at all.

"This is the waist card of the true disciple, as well as the clothes"

Zhang Buzhao took it, and looked at it, good things, the waist card is shining, and wearing it can speed up the absorption of aura, the clothes are white but the difference is that the edges of the clothes are golden, and Li Qingqing is also wearing them.

Zhang Buzhao is very satisfied, and he lives up to his humiliation, haha!

When I ransack your little coffers, my brother and I will start running away.

This is the purpose of Zhang Buzhao, this sect is like a birdcage.

...

"Hey, why don't you talk to me!" Zhang Buzhao asked Li Qingqing.

Li Qingqing was still silent, walking on the way back with long legs.

"Beauty, big beauty" Zhang Buzhao.

"Hmph" Li Qingqing.

"How can you pull out the ruthlessness!" Zhang Buzhao's acting skills exploded at once, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

The disciples of the sect who came and went around pointed at the two of them.

"Look, there must be something wrong with these two true disciples, looking at the man's crying, one point is that the woman has abandoned the beginning of chaos" passerby A.

"Senior Sister Li Qingqing, I know that she usually looks like a saint and cold, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

"This senior brother, so pitiful" a dinosaur-looking woman, motherly love.

....

"You are poisonous!" Li Qingqing was about to cry, stomped his feet, and walked quickly towards the peak.

"Wait for me" Zhang Buzhao put away his acting skills and chased after him.

....

On this peak, Zhang Buzhao came to a dean, with the sixty-sixth number written on it, this is his own dean, and it is also the sixty-sixth disciple of Murong Xiaoxue, entering the dean, there are some weeds on the ground, and there are cobwebs, and they enter the house, and it is still open air.

"Ma Dan! This cheap disciple of himself is really not taken seriously," Zhang Buzhao scolded.

Roll up your sleeves and start the renovation, the roof, the dean.

A day passed, and it was completely new, and Zhang Buzhao exhaled lightly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"I don't know anyone myself?" Zhang Buzhao opened the courtyard door strangely.

A hanger, a person who coaxes NB, with two younger brothers.

"New junior brother, let me introduce myself, I am Zhao Buer, the eldest disciple of Murong Xiaoxue."

"Oh mom! Hello senior brother! Sit in the house" Zhang Buzhao is also shrewd.

"No need, I'm here to ask you to go and sweep the martial arts training ground."

"I'm the second disciple of the master, my name is Zhang San, after sweeping the martial arts training ground, you are wiping our senior brothers, the dean of the senior sisters"

"I'm the master's third disciple, Li Si, there's no water in the kitchen, you're going to the mountain stream to pick up water"

It turns out that the purpose of these three people is this!

"I'm sorry, senior brothers, I still have some things, you can go and call some outer disciples to do it!"

"Hmph, this is what the master meant," Li Qingqing walked out from the sixty-fifth dean next to him from time to time.

"What do you mean, master, what does she mean?"

"That's right, you're just eating white rice," Li Qingqing said viciously.

"Okay!" Zhang Buzhao knew that he endured humiliation, and the most important thing was his saint's heart, and he was not shocked.

.....

As the days passed, Zhang Buzhao also adapted to life these days.

[Ding ~ Congratulations to the host's physical realm for prompting to the peak of qi training]

Unconsciously, this body has been integrated with itself, and there is no stiffness at the beginning.

These junior brothers commanded themselves from time to time, and they also laughed at themselves, they wanted to hide themselves, they couldn't be high-profile, Murong Xiaoxue, this woman seemed to have disappeared! I heard that she was cultivating in retreat.

Zhang Buzhao has no good impression of Murong Xiaoxue now.

[Ding~ The host triggers a one-star dungeon, the darkness of the nameless peak, is it teleported?]

The dungeon was triggered, so wait a minute.

I haven't achieved my goal yet.

By the way, it seems that I have another flop.

At night, Zhang Buzhao dragged his tired body, returned to himself, the dean, and took a sip of water.

Open the flop~

Six cards appear.

High-tech electric toothbrush (half star)

Fully automatic washing machine (half star)

New Fashion Model Magazine (Half Star)

Superman Skateboard (Half Star)

None (empty)

Mask of the Evil God (20 stars)

This mask is a treasure, and everything else is useless!

I'm flip~

【Congratulations on obtaining the Mask of the Evil God】

Mask of the Evil God (20 stars can be upgraded); The wearer can briefly transform into a one-star evil god.

One-Star Evil God; The wearer's cultivation is expanded by five times, with skills, soul sucking, and a hundred ghosts walking at night.

"Luck is off the charts, there is wood" Zhang Buzhao.

"Open a one-star dungeon" Zhang does not call.

The white light flashed, and Zhang Buzhao disappeared in place.

It was a dark cave, but there were lights on the walls, and as soon as Zhang Buzhao appeared, the surroundings lit up.

[Trigger, Quest Plot]

The purpose of opening this cave is to raise corpses

In front of him, there is a black-robed man, around a wooden coffin, doing spells, with the gloomy vision here, it is a ghost movie!

The twisted rune array on the ground, the blood was filled, and from time to time there were zombies day by day, kneeling down to the black-robed man, the black-robed man opened the coffin and lay in, and the coffin was closed.

The zombies crowded around closed their eyes in different shapes, and the green corpse qi began to swirl throughout the space.