When Yun Chengzi hung up the phone, his face was blue. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the other party just mentioned the matter casually, he didn't dare to really pursue the matter, and he didn't even mention the matter of the offering, but being slapped in the face was slapped in the face.

He was a dignified Elder Kunlun, who was originally just taking the opportunity to make extra money, and gave people a package ticket, but something went wrong, and this old face was really a little unplaced.

"Whew..." Yun Chengzi took a few deep breaths, and his face looked a little better.

After settling down, Yun Chengzi walked out of the door and reported the matter to the head of the house, Chi Chengzi.

After listening, Akagiko's face was also quite ugly, his face was full of frost, and he said in a cold voice: "Confirm that Xiaonan didn't make a move?"

"No, Xiao Nan confirmed that he didn't do it, it was someone else who did it!But who it is, I haven't found out yet!" Yun Chengzi said slowly.

"As long as he doesn't make a move, then it doesn't matter who makes a move!" Akagiko's face gradually became gloomy, he snorted lightly, looked down at the ground, and after a long time, he finally shook his hand and said, "That's it!"

"Yes!"

Yun Chengzi answered softly and walked out.

Standing at the door of the main hall, looking at the bloody sunset on the west side of the car, Yun Chengzi was silent for a moment and turned to leave.

Qingyun Town, at the foot of Tianji Mountain, a tablet eight meters high is quite conspicuous.

"Phew... Who are you scaring about! I have reaped the benefits myself, and I am afraid that others will get a little bit of it!"

A bald head spat at the stone tablet fiercely, snorted and waved his hand, and said, "Let's go!"

"Yes, Uncle Shi!" the two young men behind him responded in unison, carrying their blades, and striding into the mist with their bald heads.

An hour later, another group of people came over.

An old man who walked in front looked at the monument, his face showed a trace of solemnity, and he turned around and said in a deep voice: "Ximing and Fang Luo are outside to answer, and the rest of the people are ready to enter with me, don't be careless, once you find something wrong, exit immediately!"

"Yes!" A few people behind him agreed in a deep voice, pulled out their blades, took out the Dao talisman, put out a defensive formation, and slowly walked into the mist.

In this way, four or five groups of people came in a row, except for one of them, who saw the words on the stone tablet, hesitated for a moment, and after retreating, the rest of the people all entered with their heads held high.

The fog was like a monster, silently devouring batch after batch of monks.

These monks are like scales that have fallen into the water, and they are basically gone.

The few people who stayed at the bottom of the mountain to prepare to answer gradually began to panic.

And many of the processions that came later and were about to enter had heard that a dozen people had fallen inside, and when none of them came out, they all wisely stopped entering.

At this time, everyone looked at the stone tablet, and finally there was a lot more solemnity and a trace of awe.

It seems that Xiaonan often stays in the countryside during this time.

Boxing, fishing, and helping my father take care of the vegetable garden and flower garden every day is rare and leisurely.

"Fellow cultivators, ask to see the Inspector!"

It was as if Xiaonan was sitting by the river fishing at this time, but suddenly he heard someone behind him whispering carelessly.

Frowning slightly, Xiao Nan reached out and lifted the fishing rod, nodded to his father, who was a little puzzled, and stood up.

Looking at the six or seven people in front of him, Xiao Nan said lightly: "What's the matter!"

"It's like the inspector, I'll take the liberty of disturbing us, and ask the inspector to help!" said a middle-aged man in the lead, begging with a sad face.

"Please also ask the inspector to come and save me and my master and brother!" The few people behind him all bowed respectfully with a look of hope.

"Tianji Mountain?" looked at a few people, and saw that several people nodded again and again, as if Xiaonan said lightly: "You didn't see the monument I erected?"

The faces of several people changed slightly, and the middle-aged man in the lead said astringently: "I saw it, I saw it, but... But we didn't expect it to be so serious!"

"I've already warned you, you can't help it if you're greedy!" Yi Xiaonan said slowly: "I went in with the lord of the house, and in the end I could only barely get out, go back!"

watched as Xiao Nan turned back, lifted the fishing rod, and threw it into the water, ignoring them again.

Several people's faces turned pale for a while, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

After hesitating for a while, they finally bowed their hands respectfully and left dejectedly.

In the days that followed, the cultivation world was as calm as water.

Mayor Zhao Sanming's matter, under the promotion of Zhao Wuxiang and Fang Mohu, was resolved quite quickly.

In just a month, prisoner Zhao Sanming changed again and was successfully reinstated.

And Zhao Wuxiang also took the opportunity to take down several people, and gave some people a warning, and successfully controlled the southern province, which is the biggest winner.

Fangmohu has a lot of harvest, and it has shared so many positions in several important departments in the province, which can be regarded as a great joy.

As if Xiaonan was sitting in the garden at the door, his eyes slightly closed, feeling the warm sunlight, and faintly feeling drowsy.

Autumn has finally passed, and the early winter sun is the most refreshing.

"Jingle bell!"

The ringtone of the mobile phone disturbed Xiao Nan's lazy and sleepy mood, he exhaled a long breath, reached out to pick up the mobile phone, and connected it casually.

"You kid should be about to psychically come, right?" said Yang's voice with a chuckle.

As if Xiao Nan struggled to open his eyes, squinted at the sun in the sky, and said slowly: "It is estimated that there will be a while!"

"How long will it take for a while?" Na Yang explained: "Don't be careless, the Immortal Monarch must not be underestimated!"

"I understand, if you really want to break through the realm, you will definitely ask the mansion master to help protect the Dharma at that time!" as if Xiaonan sighed and said gratefully.

After hanging up the phone, the lazy sleepiness was gone.

As if Xiaonan stood up, stretched his waist, looked at the time, it was only two o'clock in the afternoon, sighed, and walked back to the house.

He touched an elixir and threw it into his mouth, and then he made a fist.

Although everything has been going well recently, people should not forget the battle, and it is better to advance to the psychic as soon as possible, and only when there is enough capital in hand can they have enough power to protect themselves.

Since the last incident, Chichengzi has been in retreat for most of the last time, and the whole Kunlun is also quite low-key, and most of the elders have also been in retreat one after another, burying their heads in penance.

On this day, a young man with a handsome face, a slight pride, and a green silk robe slowly walked up Kunlun Mountain!

The two young Kunlun disciples who were guarding the mountain gate saw that they were coming, so they greeted them.

"Where did Daoist friends come from, I don't know what happened to me in Kunlun?" The leading Kunlun disciple, looking at the other party's demeanor, did not dare to slack off, and said politely.

The young man glanced at the two of them lightly, threw a token over casually, and said softly: "Let your head come out to greet you!"