"Painting the heart... ”

Xu Wen looked at his wet hair, was a little speechless, and waved his hand:

"Morning... ”

"Morning, Changfeng-kun. ”

Lan Huaxin smiled slightly, and Lan Moxin was stretching his waist and slowly walked out of another tent.

Three hours later ...

"Haven't you gotten up yet? . . ”

Xu Wen knocked on the chess pieces in every possible way, different from the blue painting heart on the opposite side who was thinking carefully, his expression was all casual.

"I throw in the towel... ”

Lan Huaxin was a little depressed and admitted, hiding the displeasure in his heart, and smiled.

On the side, Lan Moxin was pacing around, the sun was rising outside the tent, and it was already noon.

"Mo Tong-kun is probably overworked. ”

Shaking the folding fan, Lan Moxin said softly.

"Well... ”

Xu Wen drank tea lazily and instructed Xu Jiandao, who was waiting on the side:

"It's probably going to take three days before this barrier fades, so there's no rush for a while. When Mo Tongjun wakes up, he will lead everyone to collect ice lotus tomorrow... ”

Xu Jian retreated.

Following...

At dusk...

"I said you're a hypocrite, you haven't fought enough in the past two days, have you?"

Lin Daze sneered when he saw that Han Zibai and the elders of the Sword Sect behind him were menacing.

"There is no one in the Shield Armor Sect to deceive you... ”

Han Zibai smiled evilly, pulled out his long sword, and his luck was concentrated. Fierce sword qi quickly coiled around his body. He was about to fly forward, but was stunned by Xu Jian's loud voice.

"It's okay today, you guys rest early... The next day, choose a time to collect ice lotus... ”

The slightly old voice echoed through the camp, and the tail note dragged on for a long time.

"Why do you put it off again and again?"

Han Zibai asked in some surprise.

"It's said that Lord Motong hasn't woken up yet... ”

Someone behind him said.

Following...

Afternoon...

"Mo Tong-kun hasn't woken up yet?

Xu Wen almost spat blood in his mouth, and secretly scolded:

Mo Tongjun, what do you mean! I slept for three days?

"Master, how should this be?"

Xu Jian asked.

Xu Wen was also a little at a loss for a while. It's rude to wake him up?

After a while, he finally said:

"If it drags on any longer, they should think that I, the Xu family, are going to swallow all the ice lotus... Mo Tongjun's share helped him get it right.,I'll wait and go.。。。 ”

Xu Jian should be leaving. Soon, one after another, the leaders of many sects came to the account.

"This year, as usual. ”

Xu Wen stretched out his hand and knocked on the table:

"Fifty percent belongs to my Xu family, and the remaining fifty percent is distributed by you and others. Do you have any objections?"

"No... ”

Everyone agreed in unison and slowly retired.

"Draw your heart. ”

Xu Wen looked at the blue painting heart that was walking slowly and walked lightly, and smiled.

"Would it be nice to divide me in half, Changfeng-kun?"

Lan Huaxin also smiled.

"Good. ”

Xu Wen stroked his hair and walked out of the tent, the afternoon sun reflected on the lake, flickering, sparkling water.

"It's a deal. ”

An hour later ...

The bottom of the glacial lake...

The space on this side of Mo Dao is glowing with water, but in fact there is no water, and the energy of heaven and earth converges into a thin membrane, tightly attached to the water surface, and is supported under this water, there is no cave.

This view is the joint force of the three king-level adults. On the rugged ground at the bottom of the lake, the soft sand and gravel seem to rub a layer of rouge on the former.

"Second uncle. ”

Xu Wen waved his hand to Xu Jian a little frivolously and said:

"I'll leave the collection to you. ”

As he walked, Xu Wen picked a floating ice lotus, his figure flashed, and he went ashore with Lan Huaxin.

Half an hour later ...

"After the joint inventory of the elders of my Divine Sect and the elders of the Poison Hall, the elders of the City Lord's Mansion checked it. This year, there are 1,000 and 48 ice lotuses at the bottom of the lake. ”

The person who spoke was none other than the Sect Master of the Divine Sect, Hei Fa, who was standing on one foot on a raised stone:

"Now the city lord is gracious, and the rest is given to us, that is, we can divide a total of five hundred and forty-eight ice lotuses. ”

"That's a pretty good number... ”

"From now on, there will be no White Dragon Society, I just hope that I can get a little more... ”

Everyone whispered, looking up at the suspended air, the petals, as clear as crystal, like a fairy's tears, the seven points of pure color, and three points of poignant halo, all of which were intoxicating.

"I only need one percent of the poison hall, and I can give up a fraction of fifty flowers. Do you have any comments?"

Luo Gongzi, the master of the Poison Hall, was the first to speak. Hearing this, the people of various sects were also shocked.

Judging from the current strength of the various sects in Changtian City, the Poison Hall can steadily rank in the top three, which is considered a small amount for such a large sect.

"The righteousness of the prince, I am a god, and I should follow suit. ”

Hei Fa then spoke, and all the elders of the Divine Sect behind him also nodded yes:

"My Divine Xingzong is also only one percent, and I give up a fraction of fifty. ”

There was another murmur among the crowds.

"What does this mean this year? Shouldn't there be a big fight? Why are we still humble to each other... ”

Lin Daze thought in amazement, and saw that Han Zibai had previously said that he only needed thirty flowers in the Sword Sect, so he also spoke:

"My Shield Armor Sect, thirty flowers, thanks to your forbearance... ”

Later, second-rate sects such as the Sword Sect and the Red Lion Gang also reported numbers between twenty and thirty. In this way, there are still more than two hundred Bing Lotus divided by many third-rate sects.

Could it be that the Divine Xing Sect and the Poison Hall are just shows?

Han Zibai muttered to himself, he had just reported the number of thirty flowers according to the rhythm of the Poison Hall before.

Bang... Bang... Bang...

On the other side, several third-rate sects had already been fighting, and the energies of heaven and earth were violently colliding in the slightly narrow space at the bottom of the lake. Even the three of Xu Wen set up some ripples before, and they fluctuated slightly.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Lin Daze lowered his head and pondered, and suddenly looked up at the black felling who had spread his white wings and was suspended in the air, and found that the latter was smiling a little.

"What do they mean?"

Lin Daze's eyes were full of doubts, and he looked at an elderly Shield Armor Sect elder behind him and asked.

At the same time, many elders of the Sword Sect on the side were actually caught in a fierce debate.

"It seems to be a bureau... ”

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