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"Get up and speak. www.biquge.info"Murong Xiaoyao waved his hand, looked at Wang Dong, who stood up solemnly, and asked, "Do you know why I agreed to marry you with Zi Yi and Han Ruoxue?"

Qingli and the others were taken aback again, even if they were the son-in-law of the peak master, they would dare to marry another woman? And the peak master would actually agree? What is so good about this Wang Dong?

Among the four old men who built the foundation realm, Qingli already had a good woman, and it was pure shock to know these things.

And the other three old men who are still single, if they say that they are not envious and jealous of Wang Dong, it must be false.

None of them had the idea of secretly harboring the old cow to eat tender grass for Murong Zishan, once they became the son-in-law of the peak master, they could think clearly of all kinds of benefits with their toes!

In terms of identity, he is noble in front of people, and he is the fast son-in-law of Zizhu Peak; in terms of cultivation, the father-in-law of the Yuan Infant Realm and the mother-in-law of the Yudan Realm spare no effort to give guidance; magic weapons and other things are even more readily available.

While getting these, you can also have a beautiful wife as a companion, no matter which of the above points, just thinking about it is extremely satisfying.

As a male monk like them, cultivating hard, going through hardships and constantly climbing up, in addition to living as long as possible immortality, isn't that all there is to try?

But the red mouth and white teeth said that they would propose marriage? Then how can it be done? They originally thought that when their cultivation reached the Jiedan realm, they would be able to straighten up their waists and find someone to ask for a marriage from Murong Xiaoyao and Yun Shuirou!

However, they never expected that Wang Dong, who had just succeeded in building the foundation, would take the lead and pick the peaches they had dreamed of, so negative emotions such as frustration, jealousy, and disbelief occupied their hearts in an instant.

The three of them were hindered by the presence of Murong Xiaoyao and Wen Ze and other elders of the sect, except for shock, they couldn't see any other expressions on their faces, but they were extremely dissatisfied with Wang Dong in their hearts!

Wang Dong didn't notice that the three people sitting next to Qingli who secretly hated him, all his attention was on Murong Xiaoyao, who was smiling and looking at him, and bowed slightly and replied respectfully: "Son-in-law is stupid, please tell your father-in-law." ”

"Alas!" Murong Xiaoyao sighed lightly: "Just because I pity the hearts of parents in the world, she is good, we as parents, we have nothing else to ask for, you must be kind to the purple shirt, can you do it?"

"Yes! sure!" Wang puffed up his chest and assured that there was nothing to be vague about.

Murong Xiaoyao nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Good boy, a son-in-law and half a son, magic weapons, exercises, etc., what do you want, just tell your father, you can't do it for your father!"

Qingli clenched his fists all of a sudden, and the peak master regarded himself as Wang Dong's father, this is obviously Aiwu and Wu, Wang Dong can really be said to have ascended to the sky in one step.

What could he want? If it were me, what could I want? Yes, I just need to learn the Purple Sun Divine Skill with his old man!

Unlike Qingli, who was simply envious and curious, the three middle-aged men sitting next to him clenched their teeth, and jealousy grew like weeds in their hearts.

Gu Yuehan looked at Wang Dong with interest, Ge Fei, Liu Zhenning, Shi Hu and other people who came with Wang Dong all smiled, their guesses were the same as Qingli's, guessing that Wang Dong would definitely ask to practice the Ziyang Divine Skill.

The Ziyang Divine Skill is very famous in the Qingluo Sect, and even in the Beimang Cultivation Immortal Realm, and it is precisely because of the cultivation of the Ziyang Divine Skill that Murong Xiaoyao is a well-deserved number one master in the Qingluo Sect, and even the sect leader Li Nantian has given affirmation in public!

Wang Dong replied: "Father-in-law, the master said that the exercises I practice are too complicated, and miscellaneous but not refined is a taboo for cultivation, and I already have several magic weapons, so I understand my father-in-law's kindness, and I don't want anything else!"

Don't you want anything?Qing Li was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wang Dong's gaze, with a bit of a re-examination of the taste of admiration.

Gu Yuehan, Ge Fei and the others were surprised, Wen Ze twisted his long beard and nodded slightly, the apprentice didn't take his words as wind in his ears, this is very good.

As for the three old men sitting next to Qingli, after being stunned for a while, they all secretly despised it, pretending to be high-minded, and posing with fake postures, didn't they just want to retreat in front of the peak master's father-in-law and make a good impression?

Murong Xiaoyao was a little surprised, "There really is nothing else to ask for?"

"Yes. Wang Dong nodded.

Murong Xiaoyao glanced him up and down a few times, looked at Wen Ze who was sitting next to him, and said in a joking tone, "Elder Wen, you have accepted a good apprentice." ”

Wen Ze smiled: "The peak master said that he was joking, he is your son-in-law, I am afraid that I will not be able to teach him well, but fortunately, this kid is quite obedient, which saves me a lot of heart." ”

As soon as these words came out, Qingli was shocked again, Elder Wen is a sword cultivator, he has always been upright, he can accept Wang Dong as a disciple, it can be seen that this Wang Dong is indeed outstanding.

And the three people beside him were almost gloomy in their hearts, not counting being the son-in-law of Zizhu Peak, and being accepted as an apprentice by Elder Wen Ze, really, it was really infuriating!

To say that this person is really different, Qingli accepted his contempt and re-examined Wang Dong, if he could, he didn't mind having a quarrel with Wang Dong before, and was willing to find an opportunity to try to contact Wang Dong.

And the three people beside him are just wishful thinking and holding grudges, and they can't eat grapes.

Murong smiled and beckoned to Wang Dong, "Come here." ”

Wang Dong looked at the people on the left and right, and hesitated just now, Murong Xiaoyao smiled and urged: "It's a private occasion now, don't worry about anything, come!"

Hearing him say this, Wang Dong immediately walked over.

Murong Xiaoyao took out a purple bracelet, took his hand and put it in his palm and said with a smile: "This is a storage bracelet, the size of the space inside is far larger than the storage bag, there are a few pages of scales that fell from Jiaomo's body during the war, and a purple yang knife that has been prepared for you a long time ago, it is a gift for your father, when to use it, it is up to you to decide." ”

Storage bracelets, scales on Jiaomo's body, purple sun knives?

Qingli Ge Fei and the others' eyes lit up, and the eyes of the three men sitting next to them surged with jealousy, the number of storage bracelets produced by Qingluo Sect was very limited, and no one had a foundation building realm cultivator like them.

That's fine, but what kind of character is Jiaomo? That is the Heavenly Demon who has reached the realm of transforming into a god at the end of the Yuan Infant Realm.

The scales that fall off the body of the heavenly demon, so what can it be? It is not refined, only by virtue of the hardness and sharpness, it is far superior to the ordinary magic weapon, if it is refined, I don't know how strong it will be!

Not to mention that there is also a Ziyang knife, how can it be worse if the powerhouse of the Yuanying Realm takes out the things in his hand?

The purple bracelet was held on the palm of his hand, and it was a little cool, but Wang Dong's palms were trembling, and his heart was even more moved.

The sentence "I have been ready for a long time" shows that Murong Xiaoyao has long agreed to his marriage with Murong Zishan, combined with Yun Shuirou's inconsistent attitude, it is not difficult to imagine that he was able to marry Murong Zishan, it must be Yun Shuirou persuaded by Murong Xiaoyao.

He already admired Murong Xiaoyao, but now that he has this kindness and courtesy, it makes him regard Murong Xiaoyao as the same existence as his father Wang Yuanshan, he didn't shirk hypocrisy, after putting the storage bracelet on his wrist, he knelt down and thanked him as soon as his knees bent!

"What is this?"

Murong Xiaoyao supported him with one hand and said with a smile: "It's all a family, thank you all day long, you're not tired, I'm still tired, give it to you, you can take it alive, you don't have to thank you, okay, go back and sit down." ”

"Yes. Wang Dong nodded vigorously, and walked back to his place and sat down excitedly, Shi Hu and Ding Mian on the side looked at him with excitement on their faces, and their faces bloomed, their brothers can come out, and they are no different from themselves.

After Murong Xiaoyao, Gu Yuehan and other elders of the sect, and Qingli and other disciples of the Foundation Building Realm instructed them on some things, they all stood up and walked outside the hall.

A few days later, they converged with the masters of Wanhua Valley, and they still had to cross the Demon Ridge and go deep into the wilderness to kill Jiaomo and other demon clan masters, which was easier said than done, and there must be a series of thrilling battles, so they had to seize the time to recover their strength.

Qingli hurriedly rushed to the front to guide them, and when the group walked out of the door of the hall, Murong Xiaoyao suddenly stopped, and beckoned to Wang Dong in the crowd behind him: "By the way, there are a few words that I forgot to tell you, you and I come over!"

Following Qingli and the others who stopped, looking at Murong Xiaoyao not far away, the Dark Dao Peak Master must be going to give his son-in-law a small stove, most likely to teach him the Ziyang Divine Skill.

However, before and after Wang Dong followed, Murong Xiaoyao did not pass on his Ziyang Divine Skill, but instead said something to him.

"Wang Dong, in a few days, when we leave, the area of the Ice Plain to which the Qingluo Sect belongs, there will be only you who are disciples of the Foundation Realm left, leading those disciples of the Qi Refining Realm Forging Body Realm who will come later, to resist a large number of demon clans. ”

Wang Dong listened quietly, and Murong Xiaoyao continued: "For my father, I have heard that you are brave in battle and not lacking in scheming, but in the chaos of the war, human life is low, the purple shirt is still waiting for you to return safely in Qingluo, and your father is also looking forward to your safety." ”

"So when you fight against the demon clan, you have to know it yourself, don't care what others think of you, you can do your best with a clear conscience, you must not be strong, you should retreat, you can't fight, do you understand what I mean?"

Wang Dong's heart trembled, and he raised his eyes to look at Murong Xiaoyao again, he was really moved to the extreme, these heart-wrenching words could come out of Murong Xiaoyao's mouth, which showed that he was really attentive to him.

He replied in a low voice: "Father-in-law, don't worry, I must remember!"

Murong Xiaoyao nodded, and said again: "Mu Xiu is in the forest, the wind will destroy it, when the benefits you get are far better than others, there will definitely be people who are jealous of you, people's hearts are unpredictable, even if it is your fellow disciple and brother, you must be more vigilant and always be careful." ”

Wang Dong nodded silently and wrote down, he didn't have time to think about it himself, his father-in-law had already thought of it for him, and secretly reminded him to pay attention, to have such a good father-in-law, hey, don't say anything.

Murong Xiaoyao smiled slightly, as far as he knew, his son-in-law was not a simple-minded fuel-saving lamp, just mention it, it should not be able to make a mistake, and finally said: "Your master Wen Ze is right, if you practice too many exercises, it will be difficult to refute the difficulties, you have to distinguish the priority of cultivation, the way of sword qi he taught you is one of the superior exercises worthy of your cultivation, don't be greedy and chew too much." ”

"I made a note of it. Wang Dong nodded, Murong Xiaoyao patted him on the shoulder with a smile, didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards Gu Yuehan and the others, and the group followed behind Qing Li and went to a secluded cultivation place in the city.

After Wang Dongmu saw everyone turn the corner, he and the rest of the people returned to the hall, and soon after taking their seats, he was laughing with the excited Shi Hu Ding Mian, when he suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was obviously wrong, and a few eyes that looked at this side intentionally or unintentionally were obviously revealing a kind of jealousy and alienation coldness.

Wang Dong swept his eyes and found that the owners of these gazes were none other than the three middle-aged men in the Foundation Building Realm who had been with Qingli before.

Seeing him look over, two of them turned their heads to the side, and although the third man didn't say anything unpleasant, he glanced at him coldly, and then he talked to the two people next to him, obviously absent-minded and looking for a topic.

Wang Dong remembered Murong Xiaoyao's mention, as long as he had a clear conscience in life and work, after a long time, all the cows, ghosts, snakes and gods would be self-defeating, so he ignored the three people sitting opposite and pretended, and turned around and talked with Ge Fei, Liu Zhenning, Shi Hu and others.

At this moment, outside the door of a commotion, several men and women covered in blood walked in, Wang Dong swept his eyes, four men and two women, the men were all between forty and fifty years old, and the two women looked much younger, in their early thirties.

After these people came in, they greeted Ge Fei and the others one after another, and at a glance, they knew that they had a good relationship with Ge Fei and the others, and then they all looked at Wang Dongshi Hu Ding Mian and asked about their identities.

In their minds, the first batch of Qingluo disciples who could come to support with Ge Fei and others, needless to say, cultivated to build a foundation, and looked at Mian Sheng who had never seen it before, indicating that Wang Dong and the three of them had not been building a foundation for a long time.

However, after learning that only Wang Dong had just succeeded in building the foundation, the six men and women who had just fought against the demon clan on the ice field looked at Shi Hu and Ding Mian's eyes, and they all showed incomprehension, and they didn't understand why the two people with disabilities did not build a foundation, so why they were here.

Wang Dong felt that these people did not look down on Shi Hu and Ding Mian, so they didn't care, but explained a few words to the other party, and the six people nodded after hearing it and didn't say anything superfluous, and sat on the chair to heal the wound and rest and rest.

At this moment, Qingli walked in, and the six people who had just come back greeted him one after another, and the tall woman among them stepped forward and said with a smile: "You have already come back? ”

Ge Fei, Liu Zhenning and the others seemed to know something, and looked at it with a smile, Guo Lu leaned on the chair and Erlang's legs were cocked and coaxed: "Qingli, you and Ye Xin have been good for so many years, and they are both not small, let's do it early, and I can recognize me as a godfather when I come out of a doll!"

"you, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!" Ye Xin rolled his eyes, his face slightly red.

"Take care of yourself, you old bachelor!" Qing Li also laughed and scolded, and then carefully pulled Ye Xin's arm that had just been bandaged, and said softly: "Is the injury serious?"

Ye Xin shook his head with a smile and said It's nothing, it's just a little skin injury, Qingli was relieved, but he still helped Ye Xin to sit on the chair.

Wang Dong looked at Qingli's cautious movements, and couldn't help but think of the various scenes that Han Ruoxue had treated him when he was injured, and his heart was very warm, and the relationship between Qingli and Ye Xin seemed to be not ordinarily deep, and from this point of view, Qingli was not so disgusting.

Qingli settled Ye Xin, turned around and assigned the things that Murong Xiaoyao and other elders had explained before.

The first thing to do was to build a new city next to the two cities where civilians lived, which was not difficult for the monks who built the foundation realm to complete in a short time.

The main thing is that the castle was built with a large number of rocks, which had to be cut from the surrounding peaks using local materials.

Those Foundation Building Realm disciples who were not present were patrolling the ice field to defend against the invading demon clans, and the matter of building the city naturally fell on the shoulders of these people present.

After Qingli counted the number of people, he divided the people present into four groups, each group was responsible for the construction of a wall, and the time limit was six hours, that is, from tomorrow morning until sunset, the new city must be built.

It stands to reason that there is no contradiction in this little thing?

But paradoxically, this thing always comes unexpectedly.

Guo Lu, who was assigned to one group with Wang Dong, Liu Zhenning naturally had nothing, but the other three men asked Qingli to change to another group.

Qingli frowned and said, "What's there to change here?"

The three middle-aged men looked at each other, and the man who glanced at Wang Dong coldly not long ago said in a strange manner: "Senior brother, a city wall needs a lot of mountains and stones, the three of us don't dare to expect the son-in-law of the peak master to work hard, if the construction period is delayed, do you think we are embarrassed and unjust?"

"......" Qingli narrowed his eyes, looked at Wang Dong, who raised his thick eyebrows, and said with a calm face the next moment: "Zhao Fenghua, Wu Defang, Qian Ning, where did the three of you come from so much thought, Senior Brother Wang, he ......"

At this moment, Wang Dong took over the conversation and said lightly: "Senior Brother Qingli, the scale of the new city is not large, and the mountains and stones required for a city wall can be dealt with by me and the two senior brothers Guo and Liu, and there is no need for some boastful soft-footed shrimp to fill the number!"

What? Bombastic soft-footed shrimp?

The three of them suddenly turned pale, and they didn't dare to scold because Murong Xiaoyao couldn't bear it, but one of them still sneered at each other: "It's really a big breath, within six hours, if the west city wall that the three of you are responsible for can't be built, how should you explain?"

Wang Dong looked at him and smiled, and said indifferently: "You are Senior Brother Zhao Fenghua Zhao, right?"

"Yes, it's Zhao, what advice do you have?" Zhao Fenghua raised his chin and snorted.

"It's a little thing, why should Senior Brother Zhao be angry?"

Wang Dong smiled, and suddenly his face sank and said: "Within the time limit, if the three of us can't afford to build the west city wall, or can't compare with the specifications of the other three city walls, I, Wang Dong, am willing to be whipped by you thirty poisonous dragon whips, but if the city wall is built as scheduled, what do you say?"

Qingli Ge Fei and the others' faces changed greatly, more than thirty poisonous dragon whips? This is not a joke, if you go down with thirty whips, most of your life will be gone, and this Wang Dong is really open-minded.

"I ......" Zhao Fenghua didn't expect Wang Dong to dare to come to this hand, everyone next to him looked at it, he couldn't ride a tiger and "snapped" on his chest, stretched his neck and said: "There's nothing to say, Zhao is the same as you, if you lose the bet, I am willing to suffer from you thirty poisonous dragon whips!"