Chapter 1297: It's Scary to Hate Marrying a Fairy at an Old Age

"I don't want to!" Yun Haotian replied more decisively, "Don't waste any more time on me, if you harass me again, I'll go find Lin Rui." ”

After saying this, he hung up the phone.

Before, Bai Jiaojiao was under the guise of Lin Rui, and only then did she approach Yun Haotian.

In fact, Yun Haotian didn't go to Lin Rui because of this matter, he just wanted to remind the other party that he was already at the limit of his patience.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was Lin Rui's friend, I'm afraid, he would have done something a long time ago.

How could this woman be allowed to harass him?

However, this threat is particularly useful to Bai Jiaojiao.

Her little face was white, holding her mobile phone, and her face was full of sadness.

If Senior Lin knew that she was using her banner and hooked up with her Taoist family, would Senior Lin kill her with thunder?

Even if you can't die, you have to be black.

O(╥_╥)o Then she can't find a Taoist companion......

Here, Bai Jiaojiao was depressed holding the pillow, while Bai Yixiao successfully got out, rendezvoused with Mo Ran, and prepared to go to the next task.

Now that the new order of the Daomen has been established, in addition to the issue of the registration of returnees, it is necessary to formally establish several sects.

Because of the cultivation of the Kung Fu Heart Sutra provided by Yun Ze, Meng Yuanxi, Bai Jinchuan, Wang Ziyang, and Mo Ran and others discussed it together, and they should be divided into sects according to the exercises and heart sutras given by Yun Ze.

Those who specialize in alchemy, those who specialize in cultivating talismans, those who specialize in practicing fairy swords, those who specialize in refining weapons, those who specialize in controlling beasts, and so on.

A few people then choose the sect they are responsible for according to what they are good at.

There is no way, among the current Daomen, Yun Ze and Lin Rui, who have the highest cultivation, don't care about the affairs of the new Daomen, so only they, who are currently the highest cultivators of the Daomen, will preside.

However, among the returnees, there were many people with high cultivation, and several of them went separately to contact each other, just to see if there was a suitable sect leader.

A lot to do.

It's busy, but it's also very exciting.

This time, Mo Ran just shouted Bai and smiled, and took the pill to visit a returnee senior.

It is said that the predecessors are going to cultivate the Yuan Baby, and this time when they returned, the Yuan Infant was damaged, and Mo Ran came to visit with the pill given by Lin Rui.

Originally, Mo Dye planned to go alone, but he was usually too lonely, and the senior was a lively person, so he decided to take Bai Yi with him.

As a result, as soon as the two of them met, Bai Yi gave Mo Ran a big hug, and then sighed, "Mo Ran, I don't know, I hate to marry a fairy at an older age, it's very terrible." ”

"What's wrong?" Ink Ran asked calmly.

Bai Yixiao couldn't help but tremble when she thought of her aunt's appearance, and said with emotion, "It's my aunt, she seems to have fallen in love with an ordinary person recently, and then harassed people at 360 degrees without dead ends, which is a loss for worrying that her arm will fall off, and she doesn't dare to make any big moves for the time being, otherwise, she will dare to touch someone's bedroom in the middle of the night with a spell." ”

Bai Yi smiled with a frightened face.

He rubbed his face and finally sighed, "Women are terrible. ”

Ink dyed and smiled.

"I've only seen a few women."

"It's just that I haven't seen much, and all I meet are terrible women, such as my aunt, such as Senior Lin, who cultivates to be so terrifying......" Speaking of Lin Rui, Bai smiled and looked left and right, and finally said with palpitations, "It's thanks to Senior Yun's cultivation being higher than her." ”

Otherwise, if the husband and wife quarrel, they can't beat their wives.

How miserable that is.