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Early in the morning, Zhao Buzhu walked out of the side hall, full of energy, full of energy, and his usual appearance had already been thrown out of the clouds, and with that handsome face, it was also a jade tree in the wind.

"Fatty, hurry up!"

It's just that this loud shout slightly destroys this good skin.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

As Huaida's voice sounded, He Qing'er also walked out of the Qushui Hall on the side, still dressed in blue clothes, clear and beautiful, slowly walked out, chuckled, and said:

"Zhao Buzhu, there is still a bit of a dog-like person. ”

The younger sister's posture is quiet and gentle, and there is a trace of weakness in the dignified, such as an eternal and beautiful scenery, from childhood to adulthood, it seems that she never gets tired of seeing it, and it still makes Zhao Buzhu's eyes shine at this moment.

However, hearing her heartfelt praise, with a sincere meaning, Zhao Buzhu couldn't help but flutter.

"That's it! I try my best to hide it on weekdays, all in order to take care of the miserable face of several senior brothers, alas, in retrospect, it's really a bitter and tearful, haha!"

He Qing'er, this Zhao Buzhu, if you praise it again, I am afraid that I will think that I have a unique demeanor in the world.

And Huaida, who came over, heard Zhao Buzhu boasting so much, so he began to look him up and down, sometimes frowning, sometimes shaking his head, judging his head, seeing him smile, and his heart was hairy.

"Fatty, what are you doing?"

Huaida looked at it for a long time, and finally replied seriously: "You are lying, you are not outstanding at all Senior Brother Ding!"

As soon as these words came out, He Qing'er on the side sneered and laughed, "Zhao Buzhu, the fat man is reasonable, even you can't compare to ...... junior brother."

He Qing'er also joked beside him, making Zhao Buzhu's face ugly, and he argued: "What do you know, it mainly depends on temperament...... The temperament is different, they are extremely mediocre, I am a god, a god is handsome, a god has a temperament, and a god's demeanor ......"

Leng You stepped into the courtyard and saw Zhao Buzhu dancing and shouting at his senior sister and the fat man, so he asked casually, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing!" Zhao Buzhu coughed dryly, turned his head, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said in a loud voice: "Leng Youke can find out what is special about that sword fetus?"

Leng Yu shook his head lightly.

After a few days of cultivation, there was no abnormality in the things in his hands, but maybe it was because of the blood sacrifice or the ...... The resentment phagosome made Leng You use it more and more easily, and he actually had a feeling of reluctance.

I don't know if I really like it, or if I am "liked" because of the sword fetus, Leng You couldn't tell the difference for a while.

In the past ten years, the resentment phage has occurred several times, which has caused a huge shock to De Lengyou's mind, and it has also made him extremely sensitive, and at this moment, when he mentioned the special features of this sword fetus, he quietly became vigilant.

Zhao Buzhu laughed and walked over, "But with that strange material, it can definitely be regarded as a good magic weapon!" Zhao Buzhu leaned closer, patted Leng You's left shoulder, and then like a thief, his head leaned over slightly and whispered:

"Your cultivation is already at the ninth level, don't embarrass me when you get to the main palace!"

Leng You's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "If you go too far, I can't help you." ”

When Zhao Buzhu heard Leng You's promise, he immediately laughed non-stop, and said that he was righteous enough, and Leng You waved his hand, pulled the paw he put on his shoulder aside, and walked towards the senior sister who was smiling lightly in front.

About a stick of incense, He Yi'an walked out of the Qushui Hall on time, and when the four of them saw it, they lined up from left to right according to the seniority of the brothers in the door, and said hello neatly.

Glancing at the four of them, He Yi'an nodded, but, intentionally or unintentionally, his gaze lingered on Leng You's body for a long time before slowly moving away.

"Now that you're ready, let's go!"

After his words fell, a blue light enveloped him, and he took the lead in flying towards the hazy Donglai main palace on the left side of Qushui Palace, and the remaining four people looked at each other and smiled, and they also pinched the seal in their hands, and sacrificed the magic weapon, and followed with bursts of blue light and colorful fairy light.

......

Qushui Palace is the gateway to the right side of the Hate Heaven Realm, but it is not close to the main palace of Donglai, and a few people shuttle through the clouds and mist, flying over the unfathomable abyss, and it took half an hour to approach.

A few people were still in the air, and they saw that among the clouds and mist in all directions of the main palace, countless long rainbow rays of light fell towards the extremely wide square in front of the Taixu Palace, which was very gorgeous and magnificent.

When I got closer, I saw that the whole square was full of people, and there were piles of hot conversations, so it was not lively.

The speed of several people in Qushui Palace gradually slowed down, and they also fell, scanning the crowded square, He Yi'an's face was calm, his hands were behind his back, and he just nodded lightly to the disciples who kept bowing his hands, and the power of the head of the first palace was fully revealed.

Zhao Buzhu Huaida's faces were extremely excited, and even the gentle and reserved He Qing'er was like a bird out of the cage, with a warm and glowing look on his jade face, and said with a cold smile: "Senior brother, there are a lot of fellow disciples from other palaces, I'm afraid there are thousands of people......"

Leng Yu nodded softly: "Senior Brother Zhou Sheng's reputation is so fanatical to the same sect, no wonder it is a mythical existence!"

"Huh...... I'm a little curious too......"

At this time, a disciple of the main palace guarding the hall outside the gate of the Taixu Hall came over, he looked left and right, saw several figures in the Qushui Palace, and couldn't help but walk over happily.

The disciple walked quickly to He Yi'an, and said respectfully: "Senior Uncle He, Senior Uncle Yuqiong, who has just come out of the customs, has also arrived, and she asked Senior Sister Qing'er to go to the Taixu Hall with you, saying that she wanted to see Senior Sister Qing'er." ”

After listening to this, he turned back to Zhao Buzhuhuai: "You just stay outside, don't cause me any trouble, you know?"

When Zhao Buzhu heard that he didn't need to follow his master to the depressing Taixu Palace, he was immediately surprised and replied yes, and Huaida also nodded.

He Yi'an glanced at the sword fetus in Leng You's hand, and said lightly to him: "You also stay outside, don't run around with them, I will notify you when the important matters are discussed" After Leng You answered, he took his daughter and walked towards the tall and solemn Taixu Hall at the end.

Seeing the master and sister walking away, Huai Da immediately lost his opinion, and said blankly: "Senior brother, what are we going to do, go to find Senior Brother Liu?"

Zhao Buzhu smiled, "Senior Brother Liu has been seeing the dragon all day long, and I don't know where he is playing with his peers, what are we looking for him?"

Huai Da replied casually: "Then I'll follow the master into the Taixu Palace!"

"You're going to be scolded. Leng You shook his head, and Zhao Buzhu was so panicked that he hurriedly grabbed Huaida, who had already stepped out half a step, and made him stumble.

"I said fatty, you're really brainless!"

Zhao Buzhu wiped a handful of sweat and continued:

"Master told me not to follow, if you provoke Master in the past, believe it or not, he will reprimand you in front of many fellow disciples and brothers......? Ah, then, there are a large group of senior sisters and sisters!"

Zhao Buzhu pointed his finger and saw a group of senior sisters and sisters who were talking and laughing in the opposite direction, and even a few of the more daring ones were pointing at him, covering their mouths and chuckling.

Not to mention that Zhao Buzhu looks like Pan An, but in front of many people, compared with the eye-catching fat man on the side, he still looks extremely handsome and outstanding.

"Uh!" Huaida looked around, and if there were really senior sisters and younger sisters looking at the two of them, and saw the stern and cold back of the master in the distance, he smiled dryly: "Okay, don't go......"

"That's right, well, I'll take you two to meet the senior sisters and sisters who know Yuping Palace, and ask me where my peerless and independent Senior Sister Shui is!" Zhao Buzhu rolled his eyes, and suddenly smiled at Leng Youhehe, how do you look at it.

Leng Youwan laughed, "Zhao Buzhu you can really toss!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked to the three thousand stone steps not far away, ignoring it no more.

"Hey, junior brother isn't going?"

Zhao Buzhu didn't care, and said: "Leng Yu doesn't go, that's because he has no blessing, if you look at the senior sisters and sisters, none of them are looking at him!"

"Uh......"

Huai Da was stunned, and realized that this was really the case, so he and Zhao Buzhu walked over to a bunch of beautiful female disciples one after the other.