Crazy study, the old monk was silent for a long time, neither of them spoke, until the night was deep outside the study window. In the study, which had been quiet for a long time, there was finally a sound.

"You have been in Xuanqingmen for so many years, and this time I bothered you to help me take care of the little guy Lin more. Whether it's your Xuanqingmen for this upcoming catastrophe, whether it's to get the omen of heaven, or whether you are obsessed with the feelings of old friends, I can't admit this feeling. ”

After being silent for a long time, the old monk finally opened his mouth to break the peace.

And the idiot with his elbows propped on the desk, after hearing this. Turning his head, looking at the old friends he met decades ago near the window, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what to think?

"I don't need you to say that. Since you have entrusted him to me, I will not disappoint you. I had already told the Lord of Xuanshan Mountain in my door about the forest before. There will be a little preparation in the door, and you can rest assured. Moreover, I have been in Xuanqingmen for decades, and it is not for nothing, I still have some prestige and face. If he can't stay in Xuanqing Gate, I will send you directly to the Heavenly Burial Temple. His words were low and slow, and he seemed to speak with a firm and clear meaning after careful consideration.

"Well, what kind of person you are, I don't need to say much about this, otherwise I wouldn't have entrusted this kid to you. The old monk outside the window, looking at the night outside the window, turned his head, in the huge study, because it was night, the study was slightly gray, and the idiot next to the desk took out a luminous stone from the pocket of his sleeve and threw it directly on the roof of the study.

"Well, since that's the case, that's good, during this time, I'll let Feiya accompany him to familiarize himself with the Xuanqing Gate, and wait a month later to participate in the Heavenly Chosen Conference, no matter what, he can stay in the Outer Sword Pavilion, at least to keep him safe. The idiot at the desk looked calm and calm, and it didn't seem to be like Fang Cai's expression had changed dramatically because of the mention of the daughter of the Lord of the Demon God Temple.

"Then please, I won't say much else, you will take care of him when you are there, and if you have the opportunity, please take him into the Tao and practice. In this era, if you can't practice, you will be a fish after all, and it will be difficult to survive. ”

After meeting a few thieves from the Divine Burial Mountain, the old monk had a good sense of these people, and Lin Li, the reason why the old monk couldn't remember it, he saw some of Lin's marks with his eyes was one thing, and Lin Li blocked the disaster for Kongye at the beginning, which was the main reason.

If it weren't for Lin Li's blockade at that time, with the situation at that time, the little monk would be more than auspicious after all. Although the two thieves and Lin Li never mentioned this love, the old monk kept it in his heart. Otherwise, the original auction of the Lin Clan's Moon Desolate Immortal Land in the Divine Burial Mountain Ancestral Land would not have called the two thieves who were obviously not strong. So much so that after the photograph was taken, even if the two thieves couldn't make up the spirit crystal, the old monk also prepared to pay for it.

Thinking back to the previous incident of stealing the door and Lin Li, seeing that the idiot agreed, the old monk finally breathed a sigh of relief. Taoism emphasizes chance, and Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect.

And Lin Litong and the old monk can't reach the empty field, whether it is chance or cause and effect, it is not shallow. If you want this cause and effect to end, you have to do something. Now placing him in Xuanqing Gate can be regarded as an explanation. As for the future, it is the opinion of the benevolent and the wise of the wise.

"Well, I know this, after the uncles of Xuanshan are out of the customs, I will be cheeky to see if I can find a way to solve this matter. ”

Seeing that the old monk couldn't say anything, he still couldn't let go of the fair-skinned and handsome young man. If all the methods are ineffective, he will go to the ancestor of the retreat.

"Okay, that's all about the forest, I've said everything I can say, I can entrust me, I've erased all the traces of my previous visit, so let this little guy be here in peace." The rest depends on the idiot brother. ”

From the Divine Burial Mountain to Xuanqing Gate, all the way for dozens of days, although walking slowly, the old monk could not clear all the traces of the forest. Before seeing the forest, I saw that the galaxy was gone, and there was no light in the dark night, but later, some clues that I noticed in the tombs of the ancestors of the ancestors in the ancestral land of Bukong Mountain were very important. This made the old monk determined to erase the little guy's traces along the way.

"Okay, nothing, so be it. It's getting dark at night, let's see what dinner this little guy has prepared for us. After the two of them confirmed the matter of Lin. They went out of the study together.

When the old monk and the idiot walked out of the room, by the ancient well in the backyard, at this time, with the help of Feixing and Laiya, a bonfire was set up under the ancient pine, and on the shelf was a huge giant desolate beast, Feixing and Laiya helped turn the iron frame, and Lin Liao kept sprinkling ingredients on the roasted desolate beast and brushing various dipping sauces.

When the wild beast is roasted and the fragrance fills the backyard, the whole yard is full of this smell, recalling the green silk and white-scaled flying carp at noon, and eating is extremely excited.

When the people of the Demon Peak were roasting around the bonfire, the team of the Abyss Alliance, which had been walking for more than a month, finally got on the sea boat and headed towards the Demon God Temple and the Heavenly Evil General of the Thirteen Thieves of the Demon Abyss.

And the thunderboat that took the return of the ancestor from the galaxy also came out of the Thunder Ocean at this time and entered the range of the Gradual Demon Abyss.

"Elder of the He family, we should have arrived this time, right?" asked the Saint Realm Patriarch of a first-class sect family in the Slashing Abyss Alliance.

"Almost, this time the Galaxy Spirit Disk display is about to arrive, so please prepare first, it is estimated that it will arrive in a few days. The elder of the He family looked at the spirit plate in his hand and pointed to a direction.

When the people of the Slashing Abyss Alliance worked hard for the method of fake burial in Bukong Mountain, the two thieves finally returned to the Thief Gate Mountain Gate in the southwest of the Burning Flame Empire.

As soon as they entered the thief's door, the disciples of each sect saw Zhang Xusheng, an old man in black, and Zhou Hehong, a square-faced man, and they all stepped forward to salute with an excited face, and the deacon and the principal of the thief door greeted Zhang Xusheng and Zhou Hehong happily, and asked about the harvest of the trip.

"Brother Zhang, is this trip good?" Seeing that the old man in black was coming, the head of the outer gate of Fa Sect hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Fortunately, the owner should be able to relax a little bit in the past few years. Seeing this Fa Sect master, although I don't know who his surname is, he is still familiar with his face, and said softly.

"Haha, God bless my sect, all brothers and sisters can finally have a good rest, and you don't have to rush around for Dao resources. ”

Hearing Zhang Xusheng's answer, the head of the Fa Sect said excitedly and loudly, and the people who were stealing the door next to him cheered when they heard this.

"Well, brothers and sisters, we will talk about it in detail after my brothers and I tell the master of the house. Hearing the cheers below, as well as Zhou Hehong, who was surrounded by the Fazong, the Body Sect, the Qiao Sect, and the Lizong, immediately said loudly, and after everyone heard the shouts, let go of Zhou Hehong, and the old man in black hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him to the backyard of the thief's door where the owner lived.

Passing through the main hall of the thief gate, passing through the magic corridor, and finally arrived at the Kuixing Pavilion where the door master lived.

"Lizong Zhang Xusheng (Zhou Hehong) came to see the master. The two burglars bowed outside the attic.

After a while, a white-haired, resolute Taoist walked out of the attic and came to the two of them.

"Xusheng, Hehong is back. Is this trip good?" the voice was like the voice of gold and stone, but the resolute face, the meaning of concern, was very obvious.

"Tell the door owner, this trip lives up to the door master's trust. Our genealogy has been found. All this is thanks to the Heavenly Burial Temple, the Taoist Master and the Corpse Clan. Zhang Xusheng looked at the white-haired door master, and his eyes were filled with moisture. This is very rare for the old man in black.

When he left the sect, the blue and white hair of the sect master was not as eye-catching as it is now. But in just over a month, the door owner has actually exhausted himself to this point.

"Hmm, the Dao Can't Dao, the Heavenly Burial Temple, is it the Dao of the Three Masters of Dao Yan sixty years ago, the person who came out of the Silent Mountain?" Mo Qianchou, the master of the door, said a little eagerly, it seemed that it was the name mentioned by the old man in black, which evoked some memories in him.

"Yes, the master of the door, that is, the master of the Dao, this time the master let my door participate in the auction of the Moon Wasteland Ripe Immortal, not only with the corpse clan, the Heavenly Burial Temple Spirit Clan, and the Xuanqing Gate together to shoot 10,000 copies of the Moon Desolate Immortal, but also about twenty boxes of the Sun Desolation Banzan Heavenly Machine Immortal. Seeing Mo Qianchou's eagerness. Zhang Xusheng and Zhou Hehong hurriedly replied.

"Moon Desolate Immortal, one family has a share of a thousand catties, it seems that our door has finally been able to develop steadily for a few years, why is this Desolate Immortal?

"Door master, this time, in order to prepare for the robbery in ten years, the Bukong Mountain Lin clan specially partnered with the Moon Wasteland and the Sun Wilderness clan to jointly auction 10,000 copies of the Moon Wasteland Ripe Immortal, and gave a ten-pound Sun Wilderness Banzan Heavenly Machine Immortal. And my trip to steal the door this time can be described as a lot of opportunities. Not only did she get the help of the master of the Heavenly Burial Temple, but Miss Qiyi of the corpse clan even sent the genealogy of the Emperor Realm of my sect to our sect. The patriarch of the Bukong Shanlin clan also gave me a lot of convenience. This is what the owner of the door has obtained this time. After Zhang Xusheng finished speaking, he directly handed a Qiankun bracelet to Mo Qianchou.

Mo Qianchou, the master of the Thief Door, took the Qiankun Bracelet, and his divine sense went inside to check it, except for a thousand catties of the Moon Wasteland Ripe Immortal Token, it was twenty small boxes of the Sun Wilderness Banzan Heavenly Machine Immortal and the parchment scroll-like Emperor-level genealogy of the Thief Gate.

"It's so good, our sect finally has room for development, no need to be afraid, after this thousand shares of the Moon Wasteland Ripe Immortal Tree arrives, the four sects will be divided into half, and the rest will be left for the sect to deal with emergencies. As for the Banzan Heavenly Machine Immortal of the Sun Famine, if there is a promotion to the king realm, we will give a copy, we can't lag behind in the past ten years, otherwise even if we have the opportunity to participate in the battle of the heavenly machine, we will not be able to get the heavenly machine. ”

Mo Qianchou spoke resolutely, and the color of perseverance was particularly profound in Zhang Xusheng's opinion, and Mo Qianchou at this time, after saying this, was just relieved, but he did not relax in his heart. Ten years later, although the theft is now gone, there is no crisis of destruction, but if you want to develop well, you have to work hard, otherwise it will be empty in the end.