In a forest outside the Taoist temple, Zi Wan'er looked up at the sky. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What do you want?". Fang Yuting looked at Zi Wan'er and asked her.

Zi Wan'er turned to look at Fang Yuting: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about why my brother wants to break us apart."

"It's good that you don't worry, Zixu will not become a monk." Liu Ming leaned on a tree and replied to Zi Wan'er.

Zi Wan'er thought of the scene in the Taoist temple just now, and glared angrily: "Are you embarrassed to say, if it weren't for you just now, would we have come out?"

"Wan'er, the scenery here is good." Liu Ming made a wise choice to divert the topic.

Zi Wan'er glanced at Liu Ming: "You don't interrupt."

"The scenery here is really good, I didn't expect such a lively Taoist temple to have such a clean place." Liu Ming looked around, only listening to the sound of birds chirping in the forest, but did not see the rest of the figures.

When Meng Yufei and the others saw Liu Ming's appearance, they all smiled knowingly.

Seeing Liu Ming's interruption, Zi Wan'er's lips moved, and in the end, she didn't say much, but she just looked ahead and didn't know what she was doing.

"Wan'er, you still don't have to worry about your brother." Fang Yuting was relieved to Zi Wan'er.

Zi Wan'er shook her head: "I'm not worried, I'm just curious, why did my brother break us apart."

"Anyway, I won't be a monk, otherwise you will make your sister-in-law embarrassed." Liu Ming said to Zi Wan'er without thinking.

Zi Wan'er glared at Liu Ming, and was about to blurt out.

"You don't say a word". Meng Yufei didn't wait for Zi Wan'er to say it, and said to Liu Ming.

Liu Ming smiled at Meng Yufei, and then looked at Zi Wan'er: "It's okay."

"It's hard for you to take care of it". Zi Wan'er said a word to Liu Ming, and then ignored him.

Seeing this, Song Xuehui took the opportunity to interject and ask: "Are the man and the woman just now your classmates?"

"I guess so." Zi Wan'er's expression was a little depressed when she heard Song Xuehui's words.

Song Xuehui and the others glanced at each other, and then each frowned.

Fang Yuting saw that Song Xuehui was silent, so she looked at Zi Wan'er and asked her cautiously: "Just ......."

"It's okay, sister-in-law, if you have any questions, just ask, I'm used to it anyway." Zi Wan'er said to Fang Yuting, forcibly unfolding a smile.

Fang Yuting organized her words a little in her heart, and asked Zi Wan'er: "The man just now was your former boyfriend?"

"Well, I broke up not long ago." Zi Wan'er replied bluntly to Fang Yuting, and she didn't mean to hide it at all.

As soon as the voice fell, I felt that what I said was still a little undetailed, so I added a sentence at the end: "Because of money, after all, I have no money, and my thinking is conservative, and then I will divide it."

"Is it just because of the money?". Thinking of the scene just now, everyone looked at each other, in fact, they already knew the reason. Looking at Fang Yuting, Fang Yuting continued to ask Zi Wan'er.

Zi Wan'er hesitated for a moment, and then explained to Fang Yuting: "There are some other reasons."

"Why does my sister-in-law suddenly want to ask this?". Zi Wan'er's expression was a little depressed, and she asked Fang Yuting.

Fang Yuting thought for a moment, and replied to Zi Wan'er: "I just didn't see the conflict between you, so I asked more."

"Actually, you can find your brother about money, by the way, have you talked to your brother about these things?" Fang Yuting asked Zi Wan'er.

Zi Wan'er shook her head: "It's useless to talk to my brother, after all, my brother finally made up his mind to get out, how can he be distracted because of this matter."

"Xiao Mingzi, let's talk about it. You have such a good relationship with my brother, you must increase my brother's salary after I go back this time, you know?" Zi Wan'er looked at Liu Ming and said to him.

Liu Ming subconsciously blurted out: "You said the opposite, it should be right to ask your brother to give me a salary increase."

"Stingy". Zi Wan'er muttered to Liu Ming, as if those sad things had not been mentioned just now, and the corners of her mouth flashed with a smile again.

Fang Yuting and the others looked at Zi Wan'er's smile, and felt a pain in their hearts for no reason, wanting to say something but not knowing how to say it.

At this moment, a melodious flute sounded out.

Fang Yuting and the others frowned when they heard this voice, and a trace of irritability appeared in their hearts.

"Bell, bell, bell......".

An invisible giant bell seemed to emerge above the Taoist temple, and the sound of the bell gradually spread, suppressing all the flutes.

Countless clouds of black gas appeared in the sky, like black mangs rushing towards the Taoist temple from all directions.

Zi Wan'er had never seen such a big movement, and her heart instantly sank to the bottom.

Sun Yongnian, Liu Ming and others instantly sank their faces, this place is a place of interest and tourists who don't know how many, and these people's courage is too great.

"Qi Yongbing, the master of the Heavenly Gate of the White Bone Sect, brought his own sect up and down to visit the Purple Shirt Temple." A huge voice rang out from the countless clouds of black gas.

In the purple shirt view, all the tourists were shocked, and they were scurrying around like headless flies.

"I don't know what happened to the Heavenly Gate of the White Bone Sect here." Feng Xing's voice came from the audience.

At the same time, Zixu, who was sitting in a hidden secretary's room, looked away from the books, and then seemed to think of something and immersed himself in the world described in the book again.

The demonic energy rolled, and a figure appeared in front of the audience, and then the figure flickered and looked roughly, and there were no less than a hundred people.

There were dense footsteps at the gate, and a group of Taoist priests poured out from inside. Visitors who were watching were guided by some people to go to the various rooms.

"I heard that Guiguan is a line of Taoism left by the sage of the ancient flood period, so the master of this sect is here to borrow the Guiguan collection of books to take a look at it, and to understand the method of becoming an immortal." Qi Yongbing said to Feng Xing, who was walking slowly, and there was an undoubted charm in his words.

Looking at Qi Yongbing, who was so angry, Feng Xing frowned unhappily: "Is the Qi Sect Master a little too arrogant?"

"Hubris?". Qi Yongbing's eyes flashed with disdain.

Feng Xing sneered at Qi Yongbing: "I heard that the three gates of white bones have come out recently, and the cultivation world that has finally recovered a little vitality has been stirred up, and it seems that it is not far from extinction."

"Whether or not the three sects of my White Bone Sect are destroyed is not something that the master of the sect can control, and now the master of this sect just wants to ask whether the master of the sect is willing to lend the classics to the master of this sect." Qi Yongbing asked Feng Xing without bothering.

Feng Xing heard the words that were equivalent to the last passage of the text, and his eyes gradually turned cold: "What if I don't borrow the purple shirt?"

"Then the door will step on Pinger and wait for the purple shirt view." Qi Yongbing said to Feng Xing, during this time, their White Bone Sect was lucky, and they found a lot of spirit stone veins in the Guyun World, and they just took this opportunity to sweep the true classics of the major holy lands and comprehend the method of becoming an immortal in one fell swoop. After all, at this time, there is a big difference between the mortal world and the ancient years, and only by collecting the heads of all families can we get some hope.

Feng Xing listened to such murderous words, and his eyes were also filled with murderous intent: "If you are so brave and rely on a little strength, you dare to attack openly, are you not afraid of the governments of the world when you do this?"

"We cultivators, why should we be afraid of mundane forces." Qi Yongbing replied to Feng Xing.

After speaking, without waiting for Feng Xing to speak, he commanded the disciples behind him: "Kill, bloody purple shirt view."

"Command". The disciples of the Heavenly Gate of the White Bone Sect took the sharp sword in their hands and pounced on the front.

Seeing that these people were so unscrupulous, Feng Xing couldn't help but be angry: "All the disciples meet the enemy."

"Command". The purple-shirted disciples standing behind Feng Xing bowed, and then held the blades in their hands to meet them.

The sound of swords clashing came, and the demonic qi and sword qi reflected each other, and then collided with each other.

The sound spread, and then exploded in a radius of ten miles.

Listening to the sound of this crossing, Zi Wan'er came to her senses, and at this time, she didn't care about this scene that subverted the three views, and subconsciously looked in the direction where the purple shirt view was located and couldn't help but be anxious: "It's not good, my brother is still inside."

"It's okay". Fang Yuting comforted Zi Wan'er.

Zi Wan'er listened to Fang Yuting's comfort, not only did she not become more down-to-earth, but became more anxious: "But."

"I didn't expect there to be a few tourists here." A voice came from behind.

Then another voice came: "Master, what should we do?"

"Kill it, and don't reveal your whereabouts." Just now the voice rang out again.

Three figures appeared, all shrouded in black robes, but standing at the forefront, he could vaguely sense that this person was an old man who was some years old.

"Obey the teacher's orders". The two figures bowed to the black-robed old man, and then turned into light and pounced.

Fang Yuting and the others thought quickly, but it was not easy to show their strength in front of Zi Wan'er, so they gritted their teeth fiercely: "Go."

Before the words fell, Fang Yuting pulled Zi Wan'er to the side and ran to the side.

The two figures still wanted to chase after them, but they felt a suffocating murderous aura and subconsciously stopped.

Zi Wan'er was pulled by Fang Yuting's three daughters in a daze, and gradually reacted: "Xiao Mingzi, what should they do."

"It's okay, we're scared to run apart." Meng Yufei saw that Zi Wan'er wanted to turn her head, but the two of them blocked behind, blocking her sight.

Zi Wan'er couldn't help but be anxious, almost crying out in a hurry, the education she received since she was a child was a worldview without strange powers, and at this time, she suddenly came like this, and she was not stunned and thought she was an exceptionally strong person.

"Wan'er is fine, Liu Ming can't die in this little scene." Song Xuehui persuaded Zi Wan'er without thinking.

As soon as the words fell, he felt two eyes look at him, and instantly felt that he had just lost his words, so he quickly shut up and did not speak.

"Small scenes, this is a small scene." Zi Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously repeated. Listening to Song Xuehui's tone, it made her feel very weird. But listening to the sound of swords and soldiers intersecting in his ears, he quickly left these weirdness behind.

Zi Wan'er looked at Fang Yuting: "Sister-in-law, I want to call the police."

"Even if we want to call the police, we have to run a little farther." Fang Yuting was afraid that she would find something when Zi Wan'er looked back, so she said quickly to her.

Zi Wan'er nodded at Fang Yuting: "What my sister-in-law said makes sense, but I have to call the police now."

After speaking, he quickly took out the phone from his trouser pocket and made a quick call. However, there is indeed a symbol without a model on the mobile phone screen, and I can't help but panic.

Fang Yuting couldn't help but shake her head when she saw Zi Wan'er, and pulled her to speed up.