finally arrived at the seven-story hall, that is, the main hall, and invited the old sect master to sit at the table, and the appearance of washing his clothes and listening to his ears. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How can the old sect master have time to come to the White Spirit Sect today?" Butterfly asked as she invited him to taste the tea.

"Hehe, Lord Watergate is really joking. The dog is taken care of by you in Shushan, and I, the father, should have come to thank you. The old sect master didn't speak, Die'er didn't speak, and the evil shadow was very stuffy.

"Dad, if you have something to say, what kind of score do you put up?" Evil Shadow said impatiently.

The old sect master was almost angry with his son, is this better than his aura? You're an unfilial son, just helping outsiders deal with your father.

"Master of Water, this tea is fragrant and refreshing, and the entrance is sweet, it is indeed a fine tea." The old sect master praised.

Butterfly has tea in her mouth, but her eyes can speak, you go on!

This water gate master doesn't play cards according to common sense at all, why don't you just go down the steps of his son and say something?

"We just came back from Shushan, and then we were kicked out." As soon as the evil shadow spoke, the old sect master almost didn't choke to death after taking a sip of tea, and sure enough, his sons were born to pay off his debts.

"Why?" Die'er finally put down the teacup, not to mention that she was really impatient.

The Evil Shadow pouted at his father, Nunu, and motioned for him to speak.

Clearing his throat, he looked at the water gate master who didn't seem to have any special expression, and the way he listened made him feel better.

"I couldn't stand that they didn't take responsibility, they were calculating, and then they had a big fight and were pushed out by them." This is said very skillfully, indicating that because I don't agree, I don't want to deal with these people.

"Then what is the old sect master's plan?"

Follow the Bai Ling Sect, the old sect master thought secretly, but where would he say it, it was not a matter of face, but a matter of life and death of the sect.

Seeing him silently shaking her head, Die'er picked up the teacup and slowly tasted the tea.

In terms of patience, the old sect master is definitely not Die'er's opponent, and people have been meditating in vain for the past ten years? There are also more than 20 years of business experience in the previous life. What's more important is that you don't care about your own business, you like to talk about it or not.

"That's it?" Die'er simply asked the evil shadow directly, talking to this old man was too tired and secretive.

"yes, I don't know what to do. The demon beast will definitely come back to take revenge and die with them, but if you don't join them, it will definitely die, so I just come up and ask you for an idea. "The evil shadow is straightforward, what to say, and there is no concept of face.

"Is this your daddy's opinion?" Die'er asked.

I guess that's it, Shadow thought to himself, why else he was here? It's obvious that I'm here to ask for ideas!

The old sect master saw Shui Die'er staring at him, thinking that he had let it out, it was better to have no face than to die without a corpse, so he nodded vigorously.

"If you don't mind, come to the White Spirit Sect." Die'er's words made the old sect master and the evil shadow lose their color.

"What do you mean?" Evil Shadow asked.

"Was your Evil Heart Sect on Evil Heart Island 10,000 years ago?" Die'er asked, and the old sect master couldn't help but nod.

"Don't you remember your address?" Die'er felt so tired of talking.

If you move over first, at least you can retain your strength, otherwise the whole army will be wiped out. It's still because of my friendship with the Evil Shadow that I'm willing to agree to help with this.

In addition, it is impossible to expect me to help you fight the demon beast, because I have no grievances with it, and I had a good idea before, but it has been eaten as a donkey's liver and lungs, so don't open this mouthful.

The old sect master's words came to his lips, and he was blocked back by Die'er.

In other words, if the demon beast doesn't hit my door, or infringes on my interests, otherwise I won't make a move. First, I don't want to get into trouble. Second, the cycle of cause and effect in the world must be enjoying it now.

"Lord of the Water Gate, my son, you have already agreed to accept it, then he will be a disciple of the White Spirit Sect from today onwards. I'll go back and arrange it first, and I'll be in touch later. "The old sect master knows that people have done their best, and it is impossible for him to take no risks as the master of the sect.

"Dad, are you going back and arranging for them to evacuate here?" Evil Shadow asked, standing up.

"Well, the withdrawal of the sect is not such a simple matter, since you are already a disciple of the White Spirit Sect, you must become stronger wholeheartedly, and you can no longer be as idle as before, understand?" Listening to the old sect master's words, the evil shadow nodded vigorously, his heart was sour, and he looked at the old father in front of him, it turned out that he was no longer young.

"Thank you Lord Watergate for your rescue, you are a righteous man. If the old body can come back alive, he will come to the door to thank him. Otherwise, I hope that under the thin face of the lonely old man, the evil shadow can achieve something, at least comfort his mother's spirit in the sky. ”

The old sect master made a decision to the end, this is an entrustment to Shui Die'er, and it is also a wish.

Die'er got up, respected the old man for the first time, and nodded seriously.

Turning around and leaving, he didn't look like the image of an old naughty boy when he first came.

"Dad~~ I'll wait for you to pick me up." The Evil Shadow's eyes were moist, and he choked several times.

The old sect master paused, nodded vigorously, but did not look back, and walked with the sword, until he could not see the figure, and the tears of the evil shadow fell.

"Manly, what you have to do at this time is not to shed tears, but to hone your mind, to become strong quickly, and it is best to stand by your father's side and become his pride." Die'er's words made the evil shadow wipe away the tears on her cheeks, nodding vigorously, and her eyes became extremely firm.

"Let's go, your next day will be a little difficult, be mentally prepared."

Looking at the beautiful man in front of her, Pear Blossom was in tears, visually she enjoyed it, but psychologically she really couldn't bear it. After throwing him to Feng, he went down the mountain to find Mao's and them, and he missed Mao's craftsmanship a little.

Before the poor evil shadow could figure out what was going on, he was directly carried into the spiritual spring pool by Feng, and then he kept crying and calling his mother, and the screams simply resounded throughout the Sevenfold Palace.

"Shut up." Kaede exploded, finally stopping the screams of the evil shadow.

"It hurts, it hurts, I can't hold on anymore." The evil shadow cried so badly, from childhood to big brocade clothes and jade food, a small wound will make a bunch of people nervous for a long time, when have they suffered such pain.

"Your father is about to face off against the demon beast, don't you know what kind of situation the entire Evil Heart Sect is facing. If you really want to be strong, shut your mouth for me, or else I will climb out and go back. Kaede said politely.

Evil Shadow knew that everything Kaede said was true, and the reality could be even more cruel, but it really hurt. Not only did the skin hurt, the bone headache, and the pain of the meridians in the whole body being broken inch by inch, and the evil shadow felt so sad.

It's sad to get up, and it's even harder not to get up.

What to do? The evil shadow was about to faint in the pool, his lips had already been bitten and his mind was blurred, but it was still painful.

"Figured it out? Ask you one last time. Kaede asked, crouching on the edge of the pool. (To be continued.) )