"Dare to ask which great power of the Yao Palace's Affiliated Senior Monk School this Daoist is? Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Coming here, the one led by the two blue-robed guests said to the old man Bai with a cautious voice.

And what about the white old man. Shallowly, he glanced at the blue-robed guest who asked aloud, and without the slightest hint of the other party's meaning, he turned around and walked away with the ghostly shadow.

It's no wonder that even if he usually pretends to be forced for the sake of being fine, and in another ninety-nine years, he can proudly claim to be an ancestral pretending to be forced for a hundred years, specializing in all kinds of difficult coercion, and a super rookie in the pretending world to die - Gu Ling has serious doubts for a long time in the future, and this old man Bai is a hidden master in the world.

Look at the expression and reaction of the old man Bai when he left.

When you squint at each other, your facial expression is indifferent and cold, as if to say: Which hair are you?

When he turned to leave, he was chic and uninhibited, as if there were still words on his back: Come and hit me!

Gently, he began to equip and pretend, and walked flutteringly, leaving behind an incomparable force. This is the coming and going of Old Man Bai.

Behind the white old man's sudden departure, what was left was the stunned two blue-robed guests, and Xu Changsheng's psychological balance that was suddenly relieved.

These two Taoist friends in the extreme mountain are also deflated. Hehe, now my heart is balanced.

The style of the white old man's eccentricity, Xu Changsheng has been teaching for a long time. Otherwise, even Gu Ling was deeply impressed by Old Man Bai's pretending kung fu, and after a few exchanges, even Xu Changsheng, who was good at dancing with long sleeves and was known for not moving his mouth, almost suffocated his endocrine disorder. If it weren't for the fact that he might not be able to beat Old Man Bai, Xu Changsheng would even have the idea of drawing down the road and beating the other party's ass to relieve his anger.

Just like many years later, when Xu Changsheng was chatting with a friend inadvertently, he mentioned his personal experience with Old Man Bai and summarized it with a high degree of refinement: What Old Devil Bai owes is not his behavior, but his expression and eyes. His expression is that he looks at everyone like scum, and one eye can suffocate you out of mental illness. It's too bad, and unfortunately, few people can beat him.

"Hehe, the two Daoists misunderstood, Bai Daoyou is the old principal of the Thousand Swords Monk School, and it just so happened that on behalf of the Thousand Swords Monk School recently, he recruited talents in my Lingjiang Apprenticeship Monk School, but he is not a member of the Senior Monk School affiliated to my Yao Palace. ”

Hearing this, the two blue-robed guests glanced at each other, and they both found that there was a sigh of relief in their eyes.

The Yao Palace Affiliated Senior Monk School and the Jishan Affiliated Senior Monk School have always been in a competitive relationship, everyone is on equal footing, and they also know each other's strength and hole cards. If the Yao Palace Affiliated Senior Monk School really came out of nowhere, a mysterious master who didn't know the depth would really be a headache for them to the Extreme Mountain Affiliated Senior Monk School. The first thing the two of them did after returning to the school was to inform the principal of the matter and convene an emergency meeting of the school to discuss whether the school should ask for help from the Jishan Sect at the headquarters, or spend a lot of money to recruit a heavyweight from the scattered cultivation to fight the general, in short, they must come up with a charter to solve the problem.

However, now that the other party is not from the Senior Monk School affiliated to Yao Palace, naturally everything is fine.

Relieved, the two blue-robed guests also had strange faces, and they felt a little absurd in their hearts: they heard some problems from Xu Changsheng's words. The Thousand Swords Monk School is not the Thousand Swords Intermediate Monk School, or the Thousand Swords Senior Monk School, they can accept it, but it is the Thousand Swords Monk School, a low-level monk school. Judging by the strength shown by the other party, it is one of the best among the principals of the intermediate monk school. Even the headmaster of the High Friars School can do it. You must know that the three people present are all the vice principals or deans of the Senior Monk School, and the intuitive feeling of the two blue-robed guests is that whether it is the two of them or Xu Changsheng of Yaogao, their strength should be so much worse than that of the mysterious old man Bai. Such a person actually deigned to be in a low-level monastic school, and he was still the old headmaster who had stepped down from the position of Rang Xian. It's a long time to see.

"Xu Daoyou, what do you think of this dead lake that has no water?"

The leader of the blue-robed guests expelled the absurd thoughts in his heart, and stretched out his hand to point to the area that had become a thin mud, and it would not evaporate and dry up the Dead Lake Road into ordinary land.

The division of interests is always the first problem that people have to solve, no matter what level they are in.

"Huh. ”

Xu Changsheng continued to smile, but a glint flashed in his eyes: "From the perspective of old decay, the dry Dead Lake will be a good expansion and supplement to the Immortal Grass Ridge. ”

Most of the cultivation resources on the Tianxuan Continent are in the secret realm located underground in the self-proclaimed world, and there are some on the ground, but not every piece of land can give birth to cultivation resources. It just so happened that the Dead Lake was located between the two terrestrial blessed areas of Xiancao Ridge and Niushen Mountain, and in the past, there were also low-level magical beasts such as the Purple Horse Octopus that were beyond the scope of ordinary animals, and no matter how you look at it, it has the potential to evolve into a new blessed land. If the Dead Lake is annexed by Xiancaoling, then from next year, the Lingjiang Apprenticeship Monk School will be able to attract more talented students to enroll, and send more high-quality fresh blood to the Senior Monk School affiliated to the Yao Palace.

Xu Changsheng wanted it, and the two blue-robed guests naturally wanted it too.

"Hmph! yes. ”

I saw the blue-robed guest in the lead sneer, and said, "But how do I think it will be an extension of Niushen Mountain?"

"We all want this piece of land, I don't know what your friends think?" The interests of the Dead Lake are too small, and it is not enough for the two sides to fight with blushing faces and thick necks, but if they can get it, and without losing the decent benefits, Xu Changsheng will still fight.

"Let's have a game. Just use strength to speak. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xu Changsheng bowed slightly: "Compared to the last game, this is also good." ”

In the past, Xiancaoling and Niushen Mountain were separated by a dead lake that was difficult for students to cross, but they could also be safe. Now that it is indirectly bordered, even if there is no question of the ownership of the new land of Dead Lake, there will be a competition between the Lingjiang Trainee Monk School and the Niushenshan Trainee Monk School. Xu Changsheng is very clear about this.

"Naturally, how do you want to compare?"

Xu Changsheng smiled: "Wen Dou or Wu Dou?"

"Let's fight and fight together. In the end, the losing side must be completely convinced. ”

"Well, according to what Daoyou said. ”

"The date of the fight is set for ......"

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