Uncle Lu smiled and said, "Wildflower, don't be so polite, ask when asked." There are two purposes for Yang Yi to come that summer, the first one. On behalf of the Xia Palace in the Northwest, he made a business contact with the Southern Yin-Yang Council, hoping to obtain the right to develop the Changhuang Mountain on the border between the Southern Yin-Yang Council and Vietnam; The second, his grandmother's grandfather, who was 200 years old on the 29th of the month, invited me to a birthday party.

For the first thing, I think Uncle Lu will never agree. But the second thing, I was still a little surprised. said: Uncle Lu, Xia Heng is not dead?

Yes, according to Grandpa Sanfeng in the "Yin and Yang Secret Scroll", Xia Yangyi's old lady's grandfather is named Xia Heng, and Tiandaomen fought with Guigu back then. The strength of this old immortal is stunningly comparable to that of the saint level, but he was blown out by Ye Hanfeng. How is this old monster still alive today? Is it a resurrection of a corpse?

Uncle Lu replied: Tiandaomen fought with Guigu. There were many sects involved in it, but the Gu Miao Sect and a few hidden world sects did not join either. Only then was I not born, when I was a teacher. Master Yuan has passed away for many years, and I am also blessed. only to get the true biography of the master's suicide note. The master also talked about that year in the suicide note, and also mentioned Xia Heng's death, but I didn't expect him to be alive.

I nodded, silent. Because there is a rule on the Yin and Yang Dao, anyone who is over two hundred years old, the Heavenly Dao Gate? Birthday banquet, the banquet is mainly based on peace blessings, and seeking revenge and causing trouble is not allowed. It seems that Yang Yi will have to invite my Guigu Sect that summer. The most // fast // more // new // on // in

Uncle Lu continued: After the tomb of the living people of the Southern Sect is destroyed, the Heavenly Master Corpse will be left in the Northwest Xia Palace. They want to develop the Changbarren Mountain, build a palace, and bid 500 million, and I have to be tempted!

I was stunned in my heart, but my expression remained cold and calm: Uncle Lu, have you agreed to cooperate with the Northwest Xia Palace? The corpse is evil and ambitious, how can you tolerate a tiger next to the couch?

Wildflowers, it's fine. Uncle Lu shook his head, and then said: No matter how evil the Xia Palace is, it dominates the northwest area, but in the end, it is under the control of my Huaxia Yin and Yang. In the past twenty or thirty years, there has been a corpse-controlling force in Vietnam, called the Open Royal Gate. This open imperial gate already has the meaning of infiltrating our Southern Yin and Yang Council. It's just that my southern sect is withering, and I am preparing to deal with the living tomb, so I don't have time to take care of the Yin and Yang border defense. just right

At this point, Uncle Lu's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have a little sinister taste, and then he whispered: If the Xia Wanggong is opened in Changhuang Mountain, it can resist the enemy outside, and it will be consumed with the open imperial gate, and its own strength will be greatly reduced. Maybe one day, let's do it again, and we'll do it easily!

In the end, Uncle Lu's thick right hand came with a decapitation momentum.

I couldn't help but hear this, and praised: Uncle Lu, you are so insidious!

Hehe, Uncle Lu smiled coldly, picked up the tea, and drank it all.

I can also feel it, the sky is yin and yang, the south is the weakest, but the south is the most righteous!

However, I am still a little worried: Since the Open Emperor Gate has expanded to the country and is the same faction as the Xia Palace, isn't Uncle Lu afraid that they will collude and collude with each other to become more powerful?

No way! The corpse control faction, each in its own way, for a high-grade corpse, that is able to fight for several years, how can it be possible to let the corpse on his territory be taken away by his faction? They've all been virtuous for thousands of years, so you don't have to worry about wildflowers.

After hearing this, my heart was a little calmer, but I still said: Uncle Lu, but you still have to be careful.

Uncle Lu nodded: I have my own countermeasures. You really don't have to worry about me.

I didn't say anything anymore, but chatted with Uncle Lu about tea, chatting about yin and yang, and the conversation was quite speculative. Just when he asked about Lu Xueqi's biological father, he moved elsewhere.

But I also learned that when I was with Uncle Tiannan, Sun Yun, who stole Uncle Tian's scabbard, his adoptive father was also the master caster, and the one who was unconscious was not the former generation of master caster Du Qinghan, but his son Du Chuanping.

This time in the Yin and Yang Competition, Du Chuanping, as a loose cultivator, of course did not sign up, but just came to see the excitement with the Southern Yin and Yang Council, and set up a stall by the way. He now lives next door to Uncle Lu, and he is mainly here to accept some orders for the repair of magic weapons.

Counting up, Uncle Lu is not bad to Du Chuanping, and specially sent an extraordinary master from Huoxiamen to be responsible for Du Chuanping's daily life, helping him keep accounts and collect money. After all, Du Chuanping is a delirious person. In the Youth Master Competition over the years, Du Chuanping's business is not very good, but it is not bad, enough for him to live. The main reason is that people dislike him for being ugly and crazy.

Although there is nothing damaged in the magic weapon on my body, I still want to find Du Chuanping when I have time, and ask him to help me think of a way to make the Living Monument and the Absolute Demon Monument less evil and can be used. It's just that it's late at night, so I won't bother him for now.

Uncle Lu and I also talked about the situation where he went to destroy the foundation of the tomb of the living, and of course the place that could hide millions of corpses was destroyed. However, the magic dragon horn of Nongxi Year was not found. Legend has it that this is the horn of an ancient demonic beast, but it has no mana, but it is missing, which is indeed a bit puzzling.

After chatting for almost two hours, I got up to say goodbye, took a taxi back to the Water Moon Hotel, took a shower, and slept.

Nothing was said all night.

When I woke up the next morning, it was not yet seven o'clock, but I didn't feel sleepy and in good spirits.

I went to the hotel's food and beverage department for breakfast, where there were all guests who were going to be in a hurry, and I couldn't see a single member of my Southwest Yin and Yang Council. But Lu Xueqi was still relatively early, one step ahead of me.

Naturally, Lu Xueqi came over with a buffet breakfast, sat opposite me, and looked very depressed when she looked at the pile of bread and milk buns I had taken: You are really a rice bucket, and it is really embarrassing to sit with you.

Indeed, the waiters in the hotel restaurant all looked at me a few more times, and the other guests also paid a lot of attention. But if I finish eating, can these people manage it?

I said calmly: If you feel ashamed, you can sit somewhere else.

You Lu Xueqi stammered, angry, and whispered: Where did you go last night to #mess around?

I frowned, and said in a secret voice: I went to the Dongshan Hotel to mess with your father's ghost#.

Your Lu Xueqi was a little red with anger when she heard this, but she still said: What are you going to do with my dad?

Talk about some personal matters. You were last night

I didn't finish my sentence, you can't guess what Lu Xueqi said. She interrupted me: Are you going to propose marriage to him?

I was about to squirt out a mouthful of milk, but I forcibly held back, shook my head, and whispered: Last night, after I left, you came to my room to look for me? What's the matter?

Lu Xueqi seemed to have disappointment in her eyes, but she still said: I want you to do two things to make a fortune!

It's money again! When we meet early in the morning, it's money again! I am really convinced of the virtue of my apprentice.

I sighed, munched on whole-wheat bread, nodded, and continued the secret voice: Is it to help you get rich, or to help me get rich?

A sucker! Of course it's to help you, and by the way, I'll pump water.

Oh? How much to draw?

Lu Xueqi threw away half a slice of bread with her right hand, one with five fingers, like a profiteer, and her eyes were bright: fifty percent!

Well, this disciple, he really came to Yancheng for money. I whispered: Fifty percent of me is the property of the Guigu Sect; Fifty percent of your income is your private gain. It looks like I'm going to contribute, you're just a broker who provides information, and at most you'll get 10%!

No, forty percent!

Ishikassing! If you don't do it, forget it, I'm not short of money anyway!

My #Day! You're too picky, aren't you? Lu Xueqi said so, and said it quite loudly.

So, the audience was all focused on her, and Lao Tzu's face was about to turn red. As for her, her face was very ruddy, and her expression was so shy that it was extremely charming. It seems that after the execution, her language has become more violent?

I could only keep my face stiff and say in a serious voice: Lu Xueqi, you pay attention to my image! The Guigu Sect is free of speech and respects individuality, but you also respect yourself! Don't let the limelight come out too much!

At this time, she was obedient and whispered: Who told you to give too little?

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