Chapter 644: A small village where no one cultivates

The black-robed middle-aged man finally opened his eyes, first looked around, and the old man who was supposed to sit at the front, but now sat at the back of the door, looked at each other, and then turned his head to look at Ding Yizhong.

His face was expressionless, and it was difficult to have feelings in his words: "It seems that you Ding Yizhong still haven't remembered the rules of this Patriarch Hall, don't come next time, when will you Ding Yizhong feel that you have the same rules as this Patriarch Hall, when will you come again." ”

Ding Yizhong's speech was infarcted, and his face was even more like a lightning strike, and he wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but under the eyes of the middle-aged man, he had to shrink his neck, and he didn't dare to say anything more, and sat on the wooden chair honestly, and the expression on his face was even more like dead ashes.

The middle-aged man took into account a little bit of his Ding Yizhong's face, but he Ding Yi was not like a mirror in the center, and the Dongtianmen monks who were kicked out of this ancestral hall wanted to sit on it again than those who didn't sit on it, and it was not a little more difficult for the Dongtianmen monks who wanted to sit on this chair.

So he Ding Yizhong looked at the old man who was closest to the threshold, and he didn't hide his resentment towards the other party at all.

If it weren't for him, he Ding Yizhong would not have ended up like this now.

You must know that the people present, except for the man who sat on the wooden chair at the highest place, his Ding Yizhong's chair was the highest and the highest, maybe it wouldn't be long before he Ding Yizhong could sit on that chair and become the top of the thousands of people in the East Heavenly Gate, monopolizing the power of this door.

But it should have been a homeopathic thing, but now it has been half of the water, even if his Ding Yizhong wants to climb up again, he doesn't know how much effort he needs to put in to climb to today's point.

Even at this moment, he looked at the old man who was so obscure that he had murderous intent, and the killing intent in it was particularly strong.

Like a spark meets the momentum of a prairie fire.

**Yuan looked at the young man who had a murderous intention towards himself, and shook his head unconsciously, in the end, he was just a poor person, and he didn't even know his own situation, he deserved to be treated as a flag, and he used it when he needed it, and he was also taken out to use it when he didn't need it, but this use was to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, besides, how could there be a dog that bites people and barked everywhere? I'm afraid that people don't know if it's not, if he**Yuan wants to kill someone, maybe at the moment before that person dies, he** The source will also talk to each other about wine and call each other brothers.

So when he thought of this, not only did he not hate Ding Yizhong, who was completely opposite to him and had murderous intentions towards him, but he felt some pity for the other party.

The middle-aged man in black turned his head to look at ** Yuan, and said in a very majestic voice: "Uncle Hong, I didn't discipline the juniors well, but it made Uncle Shi laugh." ”

The voice that didn't interject the ** source continued: "But the rules of the Patriarch Hall are the rules of the Patriarch Hall, not only Uncle Hong abides by them, I have to abide by them, and the entire Dongtianmen must be obeyed up and down." ”

**Yuan paused lightly and looked up at the middle-aged man in black, although it was a long table for eight people to sit on, the table was not small.

The ** source at the door was also six or seven meters away from the position of the middle-aged man in black, so ** source looked up at this middle-aged man in black who he once thought was extremely familiar, but now he has become a little unfamiliar, and said with a chuckle: "The old man who shouted the old man of the deputy door master is a little flattered, and he deserves it!" However, what the deputy sect master said is indeed reasonable, if a sect doesn't even abide by the rules of the ancestral hall, then what kind of bullshit sect is it, but the old man wants to ask you Deputy Sect Master Luo, is this ancestral hall my ancestor hall in Dongtianmen? When will you Luo Chen replace the ancestral tablets behind this with those ancestral tablets on Lingxiu Peak, and then remove the sub-word of your Luo Deputy Sect Master, and then ask the old man in such words, but the old man is afraid that you Luo Deputy Gate Master will not dare to go to that Lingxiu Peak in your master's lifetime, so the old man will not be able to see the day when your Luo Deputy Gate Master is majestic, and after we old immortals die, then this Dongtianmen will be tossed as much as you juniors, anyway, the old man will not see that day, as long as you Luo Chen feels that he can put his name with my Dongtianmen predecessors in the future。 ”

After the words, ** Yuan looked frank and worthy of his chest, and looked straight at the middle-aged man in black, who should have called him Uncle Shi, and sat on the chair that should have been his Master Luo Chen.

"Uncle Luo may have misunderstood, the reason why I will take charge of the East Heavenly Gate is nothing more than my master's meaning. ”

**Yuan Ben wanted to get up, but suddenly he sat down and sat down again, shook his head slightly, and sighed lightly.

After Luo Chen looked around at the eight people on the wooden chair, he spoke directly: "I don't know if you know that place is in the westernmost part of my East Heavenly Gate?"

The not-so-young old man who had stopped Ding Yizhong from speaking earlier frowned and whispered, "That small village without cultivators on the mountain?"

The rest of the people were all thoughtful, after all, even those who didn't know the small village knew that the small village that could be mentioned by the deputy head of the Dongtianmen was not an ordinary ordinary village.

Luo Chen nodded and said, "That's right, it's the small village that Uncle Wang said." ”

A man with an extremely long scar on his face not far from the source of ** said: "Please also ask the master of the door to be detailed and strict." ”

Everyone present was lost in thought, or they looked up at the deputy master of the sect who mentioned that a small village with no cultivators on the mountain was located.

There are very few people in the extreme west of Zhongzhou, and the people who can cultivate the Tao in the whole place are only the more than 1,000 monks in their East Heavenly Gate, so the duty of the East Heavenly Gate is to find the embryo of the Great Dao that can be suspended, and the requirements are not high, as long as they can practice.

And the old man who was called Uncle Wang by Luo Chen was the hall master who supervised the entrance of the hall, and it just so happened that he had personally visited that small village with few people, and the reason why he could leave an impression was because he had searched the entire village, but he couldn't find a mountain monk who could cultivate and practice.