"You're not cultivating in the mountains, what are you doing here?"

Han Yuchun faced the arrival of Liang Yuan, and he was not afraid of reprimanding.

"It's not that I heard a loud noise, I thought it was a dragon, and I was curious to come and take a look! Since Senior Brother Han is here, then I'll go first, farewell, farewell! ”

Liang Yuan himself did not arrive, but his flying sword frost came.

Liang Yuan came in a hurry and went in a hurry.

Han Yuchun glanced at Zhang Qiudao indifferently, and said lightly:

"Don't take it as an example!"

As he spoke, he rode the wind.

Zhang Qiudao breathed a sigh of relief, just now he felt a stinging pain in his back.

He knew that once he lost his mind, he might be killed by the flying sword in an instant, so he shut up from then on.

And his death will also be overshadowed by a frivolous false accusation.

"Boy, how can you thank me?"

Liang Yuan's flying sword burst out of the woods silently.

Zhang Qiudao's ears heard his ridiculous voice.

"You must know that Senior Brother Han is the most difficult person to talk to, and the smallest heart, just now, I took a great risk to come out and play a round for you."

"Of course, the main thing is that you kid can bend and stretch, otherwise, no one can save you."

"So, do you think about it?"

Zhang Qiudao couldn't cry or laugh, but he still bowed to the frost sword and said, "Daoist Xie Liang said something to help. ”

"Little things, they're all small things, as long as you don't go crazy, Senior Brother Han doesn't bother to move you in front of Senior Brother Wan."

Disdainful?

Zhang Qiudao thought silently.

Oh, yes.

How can immortal cultivators care, mortals who are destined to live no more than a hundred years hold grudges.

"Please rest assured, I will not forget the kindness of the Daoist."

"Okay, I'm relieved to have your words, let's go, you can take your two unlucky brothers to heal!"

Liang Yuan seemed to understand something, and flew away with a sigh.

Leaving Zhang Qiudao open his mouth, he stopped talking.

Did he misunderstand something, I didn't mean to repay the favor!

Demon fox or something, I don't dare to help you find it!

Never mind.

Just let him misunderstand, so that he doesn't have to worry about me all the time.

Zhang Qiudao is not stupid, even if he finds the demon fox, he can't tell the other party.

If the other party took the demon fox to make some trouble in the Qinglian Sect, this pot would have to be carried on his back.

After Zhang Qiudao saw Liang Yuan leave, he carried Yuan Feng and Yuan Lei back to the small courtyard.

The next day.

Zhang Qiudao had just entered the outer gate of the Qinglian Sect when he saw Wan Zheyan waiting outside.

And the three young masters of Ruyi Building are like quails, hanging their heads and standing in a row of dejected rows.

"From now on, as long as my grandfather Wan is on duty, the three of you don't step into the outer gate of Qinglian for half a step, get out!"

The three of them were relieved and walked down the mountain in a gloomy manner.

When he walked past Zhang Qiudao, he didn't even dare to raise his head.

There is no longer the majesty of last night.

Originally.

Wan Zheyan received the flying sword transmission from Wanshan City last night, and hurried back from Qinglian City.

I was stuck at the door early this morning.

Before Zhang Qiudao came, the three of them had already been scolded bloody.

If it weren't for the fact that the Qinglian Sect was not suitable for seeing blood, and they were not Dharma Protectors, he could really teach these three people what rules were on the spot.

Zhang Qiudao walked over and said solemnly: "The younger generation has seen Uncle Wan!" ”

Wan Zheyan showed a smile on his face and comforted:

"Okay, okay, what's polite between you and me, my niece came the day before yesterday, and I saw that my grandfather was on duty to preside over the end of the outer door, so I went back to Qinglian City."

"I didn't expect that as soon as the front foot left, this incident happened, and you were wronged."

"However, there are some things to look at, nine times out of ten things in life that are not satisfactory, look forward."

Zhang Qiudao nodded and said, "Uncle Wan, don't worry, I won't take it to heart." ”

Zhang Qiudao was naturally angry at his powerlessness and was bullied.

But he lived to seek immortality.

How could it be that for that little thing, he kept thinking about it.

And forget your life goals.

"Well, it's good not to remember."

Wan Zheyan smiled with relief.

He waited here in addition to teaching Ruyilou and the three of them, and the main thing was to appease Zhang Qiudao.

He was really afraid that Zhang Qiudao wouldn't be able to think about it for a while, so he broke into the inner door with the token and made this matter unpleasant to anyone.

"Grandpa is waiting for you in the main hall, come with me."

Zhang Qiudao followed Wan Zheyan into the Qinglian Sect.

On the way, Zhang Qiudao told Wan Zheyan about the discovery of a huge object near Wanchuan Lake in the Hidden Sword Tower.

Zhang Qiudao did not forget that Wanshan City had entrusted the Hidden Sword Tower to find demon beasts.

Although, the giant in the water may not meet the requirements of the Mount of Wanshan City.

But before you are sure what the giant thing is, whether it is intimate or out of insurance, it is more appropriate to tell Wanshan City.

"The Tibetan Sword Tower is doing a good job here, I'll tell my grandfather when I get back."

Wan Zheyan nodded.

Being able to find the demon beast that Wanshan City had been looking for for for five or six years so quickly made Wan Zheyan more and more satisfied with the original marriage decision.

If it weren't for this closeness, there were so many disciples of the Blue Lotus Sect, how could the news of this huge thing be transmitted to him in the first place?

Step into the main hall.

In front of the solemn and huge sculpture, Wanshan City meditated and cultivated as always.

Zhang Qiudao really envied the other party's ability to not be troubled by foreign affairs and wholeheartedly seek immortality.

Without waiting for Zhang Qiudao to speak, Wanshan City opened his eyes and said:

"Senior Brother Liang has already told me about last night."

"You did a good job, Senior Brother Han Yuchun is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and his heart is not bad."

"However, he is too obsessed with the battle of wills, and some places are inevitably out of line and extreme."

"This matter is also my involvement, you can take this bottle of elixir and treat your injuries to the two disciples of the Hidden Sword Tower."

"I'll talk to Senior Brother Han Yuchun when I go back, I believe there won't be such a thing again."

"However, the competition between the Tibetan Sword Building and the Ruyi Building, the Innate Society, and the Martial Alliance is decided by the elders of the Inner Gate."

"It's because the Hidden Sword Tower is too weak, but I also hope that you can compete with each other in a healthy way, extend outward, and find more valuable spiritual objects for my Qinglian Sect."

"So, don't be dissatisfied, let alone depressed, how can people in the world not be wronged and not angry?"

"Whether you are a human being or seeking immortality, you must be able to endure grievances and withstand tests, so as to become a great weapon and win dignity."

Zhang Qiudao bowed solemnly and said, "Junior thank you for your teachings!" ”

"Well, go ahead!"

And then.

Zhang Qiudao took a bottle of pill and came out like this.

After going out, Wan Zheyan explained to Zhang Qiudao:

"Grandpa has gained from the inner door to comprehend the fundamental law, and he doesn't want to delay it for a while, even if I don't want to disturb him."

"Don't worry, I'll tell him about the giant thing for you as soon as possible."

The two chatted a few more words, and Wan Zheyan wanted to help Wanshan City deal with affairs, so he didn't talk much.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to tell Zhang Qiudao that he would go to Qinglian City when he had free time to meet his betrothed fiancée.

Zhang Qiudao smiled bitterly in his heart.

Inexplicably has an extra fiancée.

What a life!

It's really full of uncertainty.

Zhang Qiudao did not show dissatisfaction, but agreed with a serious face.

After separation.

Zhang Qiudao naturally continued to soak in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, striving to be able to copy all the knowledge needed during the Qi refining period into his Qiankun bag in case of accidents.

Just when Zhang Qiudao thought that last night's incident was over.

It's less than noon.

A mage protector walked in with a pale face, threw a small cloth bag on Zhang Qiudao's table, said nothing, and walked away without looking back.

Just when Zhang Qiudao looked at the cloth bag on the table, he didn't react for a long time.

As a result, another mage protector walked in.

And then.

It's another bag of snaps.

"Put it away, is it here to our eyes?"

The Protector snorted coldly and walked away without looking back.

“……”

Zhang Qiudao somewhat understood, they should be supporting the families of Ruyi Building, Xiantianhui, and Wumeng behind their backs.

This is an apology.

Zhang Qiudao understands that all this cannot be without roots.

thought of the three people who were at the gate of the mountain just now, who were taught by Wan Zheyan like the gray grandson.

The answer is self-explanatory.

"Uncle Wan is ruthless, and he said to let me see it, don't take it to heart."

"Turn your head and let these two high-minded and arrogant sons bow to me, a mortal."

"With the character of those family members, this is even more uncomfortable than killing them!"

"Tsk, no wonder he has a stinky face."

Zhang Qiudao was grateful to Wan Zheyan in his heart, and happily put away the compensation.

He was worried about how to get the spirit stone as quickly as possible.

Now I'm sending it to the door.

Zhang Qiudao sat and waited for the third person to come to the door.

Outcome.

It's not just the third one.

There is also a fourth, a fifth, a sixth.

That's not right!

At this time, Zhang Qiudao couldn't sit still.

Behind each of these Dharma Protectors, there is a disciple of the outer sect of the Blue Lotus Sect.

He didn't care about one, two, or even three.

This is already the sixth.

Zhang Qiudao couldn't help but laugh at himself, thinking that if he did this again, he would offend most of the outer disciples of the Qinglian Sect.

Never mind.

To sin is to sin.

After the big deal, I saw them walking around, not skipping their preaching class.

OK.

The problem that Zhang Qiudao was worried about did not appear.

When the sixth Protector was gone, no other Protector came.

Within half an hour, Wan Zheyan came and handed him a Qiankun bag:

"This is given to you by the Dharma Protector of Daoist Han Yuchun, and I am willing to compensate for losing the bet!"

Okay!

Offended seven!