Meng Chunqiu's face was a little ugly, in front of so many disciples under the sect, if he lost his face, his sect would have to be disbanded.

"Daoist Lao, the people of this sect have always followed the rules and killed your disciples for no reason!

Don't listen to his quibbles, the facts of his killing are there, and you don't have to protect your shortcomings. ”

The sloppy old man snorted coldly: "The fact is that your doorman relied on the large number of people to intercept and kill my doorman, but as a result, his ability was not good, and he was killed by the poor Daomen." This kind of death is a deserved death, and you have to apologize.

Not only did you not come to the door to apologize, but you also came to the door to ask the teacher to ask for the crime and planted it indiscriminately, do you think you can bear it? ”

Meng Chunqiu said: "We are reasonable, it is useless to mess around, if the chief of the road blindly favors the doorman, he will break the rules of the Nine Mountains." ”

"Who is breaking the rules of the Nine Mountains?"

The sloppy old man sneered again and again, "Ridiculous and ridiculous..."

Meng Chunqiu was a little annoyed by the ridicule, and said: "If Daoist Lao is so unreasonable, let's go find a place where we can be reasonable, and go to the big sect theory together." ”

The sloppy old man shook his head: "This sect is reasonable, there is no need to talk about it." ”

Meng Chunqiu said angrily: "Don't you dare!" ”

"This matter is clear, this sect is already upright, there is no need to listen to the crooked words of others, what dare not.

If you think that you can support your waist by finding someone else to come, you can find it casually, and you will be with you to the end. ”

The sloppy and old-fashioned are very tough, and they don't give in at all.

"You wait."

Meng Chunqiu couldn't get off the stage, so he angrily released the flying sword, and the sword ran towards the depths of the Nine Mountains.

Dozens of people in the Spring and Autumn Sect looked at each other, thinking that they were easy to bully here, and it didn't work if they dared to go out!

I can't get in the door...

As soon as the sloppy old Dao Gate closed, he ignored these people at all, looked at Zhou Xiaozhou carefully, and was a little surprised: "Growing up so fast?" ”

"Master teaches well."

The sloppy old man actually didn't teach him anything at all, and he was in retreat all the time.

But giving Zhou Xiaozhou the opportunity to see his collection of books is a kind of teaching in itself, but there is no hand-holding.

The master led the way in, and the cultivation depended on the individual.

After reading so many books on cultivation, with a theoretical foundation, coupled with Zhou Xiaozhou's good understanding, coupled with his method of piling up cultivation with money, he also has a certain combat effectiveness.

"There is no foundation, but there is a mystical cultivation."

The sloppy old man looked at him for a while, a little puzzled, "How did you cultivate?" ”

Building a foundation is better than laying a foundation when a tall building, and the firmer the foundation, the higher the building.

As for how to build the foundation, Zhou Xiaozhou didn't, but rushed over the threshold while eating the pill, and was pressed back by the Zhenjun Dan, over and over again. There should have been a big threshold here, or the kind of iron beaten, it was difficult to pass, and this threshold was forced to be demolished.

Without a foundation and a Xuan rank, he can usually only be regarded as a martial artist.

"Blind practice."

The sloppy old man is a little embarrassed, he is a derelict master!

I thought that it would take him several years to touch the problem of building a foundation, but now that he has gone to the Xuan Level, there is no place to point out the problem of laying a foundation. If the foundation is not good, it will definitely not be too high, and even the qualifications for cultivating immortals are not available, so you can only be a martial artist and go to the world.

"That one... It is also possible to enter the Tao with martial arts. ”

He hurriedly diverted the topic, so as not to be too embarrassed, "The food at home is good..."

"I also bought new clothes for the master and senior brother for the New Year."

The thin clothes are hard to support the cold, it looks like a fairy wind bone, but it is actually quite tired, Zhou Xiaozhou took out the thick winter clothes and distributed them to them.

"Yes, yes, I haven't worn new clothes in years."

In fact, don't look dirty about this robe on Lao Dao's body, in fact, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, it is a legal robe, it is rare for people to have this filial piety, and they are still very happy.

However, Xiao Yi was really stiff, and hurriedly put on the cotton clothes.

"Thank you, junior brother."

The second senior brother and the fourth brother slept Zhengxiang, and they didn't wake up when there was thunder, and when the meal time came, they woke up naturally.

The second senior brother got up in one go, squinted and ran to the door, opened the door and peed out of the threshold, and suddenly saw a snowman standing densely outside and shouted: "Who built so many snowmen?" ”

The Spring and Autumn Sect didn't leave either, and they couldn't wait for the sect master to come back, so they stood in the snow all night.

In fact, it was not that Meng Chunqiu didn't come back, but that he didn't dare to disturb others in the middle of the night, and waited outside the mountain gate of the big sect for half the night, and he hadn't knocked on other people's doors until now.

Small sect, no one can afford to provoke how much bullish anger comes from.

Zhou Xiaozhou cooked a large pot of spiritual rice porridge for breakfast, and sat in a bunch of large and small, it was rare to have a meal, which was quite a bit of a family.

The wind and snow were howling outside the door, but it was quite warm inside the door.

It wasn't until almost noon that Meng Chunqiu flew back with a group of people.

There are a total of nine major sects in the Nine Mountains, which take turns to take charge, and now it is the Holy Fire Sect that is on duty.

The big sect is the big sect, and the people who came from the Holy Fire Sect except for the two deacons of the Jindan period, the others are all disciples of the foundation building period, but the disciples of the foundation building period step on the flying sword one by one, not to mention the Qiankun bag, everyone has it.

The uniform style of the robe on the body is not only good-looking, but also warm in winter and cool in summer.

Qiankun bags, flying swords, magic robes, and magic weapons are all the basic configurations of immortal cultivators, and as long as they enter the big sect, they may be easy to get.

The end is chic.

This is a bit of a taste of cultivating immortals, and people are superior.

is also a cultivator, there is a world of difference between entering a large sect and entering a small sect.

There was a lot of trouble here for a Qiankun bag, and everyone there had one in their hands and sent it to the magic weapon.

The white robes of the Holy Fire Sect were embroidered with a red fire cloud, which looked a little familiar, very similar to the fire cloud technique performed by Steward Zhao.

The momentum of the seventy or eighty people of the Spring and Autumn Sect is not as strong as the ten or so people of the Holy Fire Sect, and the imperial sword flies in the air, like a divine soldier coming from the sky, majestic and majestic.

Meng Chunqiu shouted: "Daoist Lao, Deacon Fang and Deacon Yuan of the Holy Fire Sect are here, don't you go out to greet you?"

The shelves are too big, right? ”

Who's open in the wind and snow?

This is deliberately pulling a wave of hatred for Lao Dao first.

Lao Dao couldn't help but give face to the Holy Fire Sect, opened the door of the Taoist temple, and made a gesture with his finger above the threshold, as if an invisible door appeared, and the wind and snow outside the door were blocked in this position, and he couldn't enter the Taoist temple at all.

"It's strangely cold, freezing to death is not a matter of poverty."

Meng Chunqiu saw that his disciples were indeed choked, so he waved his hand and asked them to go back first.

As a result, the seriously injured one had frozen to death.

One life became two.

There are still many people who have frozen out of the problem, it's hard to say.

Meng Chunqiu was anxious when he saw it, and said, "Two deacons, you have also seen it, he will not save him when he sees death!" ”