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"My strength has advanced again now, and the Holy Fetus and Dongtian have advanced and retreated, which is not much of a change, but Wai Dan has finally been refined. I wonder if I can go out with my strength and complete the task on the merit scroll?" Gao Lan breathed in the morning air, calmed down, and quietly looked into the distance. Gao Lan was anxious to break through his strength, but he was still worried about the merit scroll.

Suddenly, several flickering figures appeared on the side of the mountain, attracting Gao Lan's attention. After a while, the sky gradually brightened, and I saw a few monks flying around not far from the "Qinchuan Pavilion", as if they were practicing the exercises. Although their level is very average, even the Golden Immortal has not reached it, but they are cultivating very seriously, and between the flickering of their swords, they also let out a shout.

However, Gao Lan frowned slightly: Because even if these guys want to cultivate, they won't run to the vicinity of their Zen monastery, right? Just thinking about how to speak, he didn't think that the monk with the knife had already ridden the clouds and the wind, and roared onto the roof of the Qinchuan Pavilion, laughing loudly: "How about it, Lao Zheng! You're not in a state today!" Another monk held a sword and pinched a sword trick and stopped on a branch of a tree ten zhang away.

"Hahahaha, Lao Li, do you think I have nothing to do with you?"

As he spoke, he seemed to rush over with a smoke, Gao Lan finally couldn't help but open his mouth: "Hey, you two, you have to practice elsewhere, this is Qinchuan Pavilion, someone lives!"

"Xiaolan. What the hell are you doing?" they originally thought it was Gao Lan, and wanted to come over and complain a few words, after all, it was their own people who would say something if they had something to say. As a result, as soon as they arrived outside the corridor, everyone was dumbfounded: two guys who hadn't even cultivated to the Golden Immortal. Actually on the roof of the Qinchuan Pavilion, the fight was in full swing. Gao Lan originally thought that he was a person with a good temper, but at this time, an evil fire also rose in his heart.

"Call you two, don't you hear?"

"Didn't you see that we were cultivating, calling you Mao early in the morning!" I didn't want these two people to stop. After only glancing at Gao Lan and them, he continued to fight, and he was still scolding in his mouth. The cold wind sneered, pinched the seal with both hands, and suddenly a mouthful of fairy qi erupted! I saw that the cold white mist rolled up, and the two guys were frozen in the popsicles, only revealing their two heads.

"Ah, what are you doing!" the two men finally shouted in surprise in the midst of two huge popsicles, still swinging their sword tricks and sword tricks. Seeing that he was rolling off the roof, he was about to fall into the abyss under the mountain peak! The king of dust removal stretched out his hand to fish, only to see a piece of sand-like fairy qi combined into two giant hands, and at once he scooped up these two guys and placed them in the corridor.

At this time, the sun had just risen in the east, and the two ice sculptures were shining like rainbows, but the two men posed in two dashing poses, and it was a little funny to be enclosed in the ice sculptures. At this time, they were running their not very advanced supernatural powers and immortal qi, resisting the freezing cold, and the Yellow Wind Monster said, "Call you." Why didn't you hear it? It's so big outside, why are you arguing on someone else's roof?"

"Oh, that's it! We have to cultivate, and there's no way around it. "Don't want that guy with a sword. actually looked indifferent, turned his head and put on a natural expression. The Yellow Wind Monster immediately caught fire, and as soon as he raised his palm, he seemed to want to swing the wind blade to cut off their heads! "There is no way to do it? Lao Tzu has a way to solve this matter!"

Gao Lan hurriedly stopped for a moment and said, "Brother, pay attention to the door rules, don't embarrass Lingji Bodhisattva! We're going to take these two guys to the Discipline. ”

"Okay. The Yellow Wind Monster also realized that he was impulsive, it didn't matter what the private fight was, it would be over after covering it up, but if it was cannibalistic, the Yellow Wind Monster might not die, but it was very likely that he would be locked up in the Yellow Wind Cave again to "free-range". King Bihan took these two guys up, and Gao Lan said, "Let's go to the Discipline Academy together, and you will ask for a leave of absence after you go to the Gonggong Academy!"

"Done. The Yellow Wind Monster exhaled and went to the Chuan Gong Yuan with the others first.

Gao Lan and King Bihan have the same thoughts, after all, they are both converted demon immortals and know how to do things according to the rules. However, when they were walking on the road, many people who were preparing for the morning class also saw them, after all, it is common for two people to fly in the wind in Lingshan, but it is too abnormal to freeze two people with such a big popsicle. However, looking at Gao Lan and King Bihan, many people seemed very relieved.

"See? I just said that splashing people has their own heavens!"

"Sure enough, it's these two guys! Some time ago, I often affected my practice, and at that time, Lao Tzu wanted to turn his face with them, and he didn't want to make trouble, so he endured it. ”

"Do you see that girl dressed as a scholar? That's Gao Lan, a new disciple of the outer sect, I heard that he beat Zalsi in the merit institute yesterday, and snatched an inner door merit scroll from Hans's hand, not an idle person!"

"It turns out that she is Gao Lan, and I heard that she lives in Qinchuan Pavilion. These two guys are not good to provoke anyone, and they are going to provoke her, isn't it unpleasant to find it yourself......"

The monks who went to the class talked a lot along the way, but Gao Lan didn't bother to listen, and soon came to the door of the Discipline Academy. Picking up the sledgehammer, Gao Lan struck the "alarm bell" three times, and after a while, the elders of the Discipline Institute opened the door while tying their clothes and complained: "Who came to ring the bell early in the morning, are there any rules?"

Classes start in the morning and in the afternoon, and in the afternoon, the Discipline Institute is responsible for handling disputes between disciples. The temple is also open in the afternoon, and once every 10 days. But these elders quickly woke up and fell asleep, because the girl standing in front of them dressed as a scholar was none other than Gao Lan, who had made a small fuss in the Discipline Academy yesterday! To be honest, these elders, especially the elder of the Western Regions, were very jealous of Gao Lan.

Gao Lan bowed with his palms together, but said respectfully: "Elder, forgive the disciple for being rude, because the situation is urgent, so I have to come to disturb it." These two people ignored the rules and cultivated on the roof of our Qinchuan Pavilion. The quarrel made us uneasy, and we originally wanted to sue, but we were afraid that there would be no evidence. In desperation, Senior Brother Shelter had no choice but to preserve their appearance. He was brought to the precept house. However, with their cultivation, if they wait until the afternoon, it is estimated that it will be too late. ”

Gao Lan was right, those two disciples were now so cold that their lips were purple, and their upper and lower teeth were trembling. His expression was glazed.

But their movements were preserved intact, one turned around and twisted the sword, the other carried the horse and raised the sword, the sleeves of the body were flying, and the feeling of flowing was vivid, but it was very beautiful.

This is the "evidence" of Gao Lan's complaint.

"......" Several elders looked away from them, and they all showed a pained expression. This Gao Lan has never played cards according to common sense, including these people around her, and she actually put these two people here in a strange way, leaving what kind of "evidence"? The old monk took out a mirror and looked at the two men, and then shot a light and shadow towards the wall on the other side.

The appearance of these two people appeared on the wall magically! Gao Lan exclaimed: "What kind of magic weapon is this? It's amazing!" The old monk said: "This is my magic weapon, called 'Qingguang Mirror', which is used as a special evidence for the law enforcement elders of the Discipline Academy." Gao Lan, you hurry up and let them out, they will be disabled after a long time, that is a violation of the door rules, don't overdo it. “

When the king of Bihan heard this, he moved the Dharma seal in his hand. Let go of these two guys. I didn't want these two people to freeze and still maintain that shape after falling to the ground, but fortunately, people were also much more sober: "Elder! This girl actually hindered our practice and attacked us. Freeze us up! She is violating the rules of the door and mutilating her fellow disciples, and I hope the elders will be the masters of us!"

"Shut up!" the old monk suddenly snorted coldly and took a step forward, "There are rules and regulations for the door, and you are not allowed to enter other people's Zen monastery without permission. Influencing the practice of the same sect. Why are you making noise in other people's monasteries, and you don't invite them from the truth!"

"Elder, we didn't enter their meditation monastery, how can we get in without the spirit key? It's just outside, this doesn't break the rules, right?" Although his body could not move, the sword-wielding monk's mouth regained its mobility, and he lay on the ground in a pose, and his face was rejuvenated. "Well, I'm not wrong, right? I didn't enter the meditation room, this doesn't mean that I violated the rules of the door?

"Huh? hahaha......" Gao Lan and the Cold King couldn't help but laugh.

These elders were also depressed at first, but they couldn't help but laugh at this time. The old monk said: "I didn't expect our Lingshan to have all kinds of disciples." Some time ago, some disciples did react, saying that there were two guys who always didn't care about others and disturbed others everywhere when they were cultivating. I didn't care about it at first, but just persuaded a few words, and today it seems that these two disciples have indeed influenced others. ”

The Western Regions elder smiled heartily at this time, but he was also a little more angry. "In that case, for the sake of the peace of Lingshan, I will drive these two fellows to the medicine garden, and become farmers for three months, so that they can repent!" After he finished speaking, two golden armor warriors came out, carried these two fellows on their shoulders and left. They couldn't help but shout: "Elder, we didn't break the door rules, why punish us, why!"

"Thank you for handling it, Elder!" Seeing this, Gao Lan's heart was also a little touched, and he bowed to the elders with his palms together. Originally, because of yesterday's incident, Gao Lan had some prejudices against these elders, after all, the elders of the Western Regions would definitely be partial when they saw their fellow clans being bullied. But today they didn't embarrass themselves, although they took into account their own strength, but it was more or less fair.

However, the elder of the Western Regions didn't seem to intend to buy her account: "What, you remembered to thank us at this time?" But you haven't avoided the confrontation with Han Tianmo yet, otherwise how can you prove your innocence?" Gao Lan glanced at him, of course, he also knew that it was impossible to turn the fight into jade silk after seeing each other, and just clasped his palms together and said: "The elder deals with so many things every day, so don't worry about such a trivial matter." ”

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