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Chapter 145 Come over and help dad see, the sword is not good

Fuchen Holy Land, after traveling for more than half a month and experiencing countless teleportation circles, Wangdie returned to Fuchen Holy Land after half a month.

In fact, Fuchen Continent and Qianling Continent were separated by a piece of sea.

The route of Wangdie's trip this time is also a circle. After discussing Qianling Holy Land, he can just return.

"His Royal Highness."

"His Royal Highness."

Returning to the Holy Land of Fuchen, seeing Wangdie's return, the monks who met Wangdie on the way all bowed to each other.

It's just that in the eyes of these people, there is a complicated expression that is more hesitant to speak.

At this time, the failure of Wangdie's defense in Qianling Holy Land had already spread throughout Fuchen Continent, and everyone in Fuchen Holy Land naturally knew about it.

"Your Highness."

Beside Wangdie, Xia Ruo shouted softly.
"I know, don't worry about it."

Wangdie looked calm and walked towards the main hall of the Holy Lord.

"Master, Wangdie is back."

Outside the threshold of the main hall, Wang Die saluted.

In the main hall, sat a woman in Taoist uniform.

The woman looks like she is only 30 years old, no matter in figure or appearance, they are all first-class.

Compared with the young Wang Die, it exudes a mature charm.

If the Cao thieves saw it, they would be ecstatic.

"Losing?" With her back to her disciple, the woman spoke slowly.

"Yes, Wangdie lost." Wangdie's lips parted slightly, neither sad nor happy.

"Yeah." Master Qingyue nodded, "What kind of person is the other party?"

Wangdie pondered slightly and concluded: "A person with many strange ideas."

"Any more?"

"It's very lustful, but lustful is aboveboard."

"."

After a long time, Master Qingyue spoke again:
"Half a month ago, the big bell on the mountain rang without knocking.
'Road to Road, very Avenue'

He is not a real Taoist, but he has such an understanding of Tao.

The great world is about to come, and there will be a great catastrophe in the great world.

If he can cultivate both Taoism and Dharma with you, you may be able to prove the Dao together, take a look at the lost legendary second realm, and survive this calamity. "

Wangdie shook his head: "He refused."

Taoist Qingyue turned around and looked at the disciple who was getting more and more touching:

"You said he was lustful, and he would still reject you? Did you tell him that you are a 'body of clear dreams', and you can dually cultivate to prove the way."

"Never."

"Why?"

"Because the disciple feels that even if the disciple says it, he still won't come."

"But you said he was lustful."

"But he's not lecherous either."

Taoist Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, turned around, and sat down again:

"Go to retreat, now you don't need to suppress your own realm anymore.

One month later, there will be an exchange conference for disciples from Fuchen Continent and Qianling Continent.

The venue of this exchange conference is set in Luohe Town.

You go to host it. "

"Yes." Wang Die saluted, turned around and was about to leave.

"Forget the butterfly."

Wang Die hadn't taken two steps, but behind him, Master's voice came again.

"Is Dao really ruthless?"

"The way of Tao depends on people, if people have feelings, the way of Tao has feelings."

"Why are you so forgetful?"

"Forget love and be fair, get love and forget love, don't be moved by emotions, don't be disturbed by emotions.

The sky is most private, and it is most public.The control of fate lies in Qi.

The root of life for the dead, the root of death for the living.

Grace is born of harm, and harm is born of grace.

Fools use heaven, earth, literature and science to be holy, and I use time and objects to study literature and philosophy. "

"Then do you know?"

"."

"If you don't know, how can you be too forgetful."

Taoist Qingyue sighed lightly.

"Forget it, go to retreat"

Half a month has passed... The Zongmen competition will also start in four days.

The enthusiasm for Su Li's victory over Wangdie is still high, but various hot topics in the Zongmen Grand Competition come from behind.

"The Holy Son will confess his love to the Holy Maiden after the Zongmen Dabi."

"Zhao Xin has already left the customs, what is his combat power?"

"Will the saintly fool who has been silent for a long time also show love to the saint?"

"The saintly idiot Su Li meets the saint son Zhen Dexiao, will Su Li be hanged and beaten?"

"Sword Hall Zhao Lingxue debuted for the first time, can she inherit Zhao Hall Master's mantle..."

While each topic fell into intense discussion.

Su Li was still telling fortunes in Qianling Town...

If the heat has brought Su Li any benefits...

That means Su Li's business has improved a lot~
More and more people came to Su Li for fortune telling.

Su Li not only earned more fate points, but also increased the price by the way...

Plus Cao Se and Wang Die's big heads.

At this time, Su Li had about [-] destiny points.

Although these destiny points are enough for Su Li to advance to the next level, Su Li cannot advance yet.

In Su Li's plan, he had to maintain the cave state now.

be patient!
All in all, within the past half a month, Su Li has already made all the preparations.

Just waiting for the sect to fight to the death with Zhen Dexiao.

But just the day before the sect competition, Mrs. Zhao came to Yushang Peak.

"Madame Zhao"

Looking at this charming lady, Su Li bowed to her.

Mrs. Zhao is like Zhao Lingxue who grew up and married as a wife.

It's just that Su Li suspected that Zhao Lingxue might not have the broad mind of her mother.

"Xiao Li, don't be too polite."

Dai Xiongzhao stepped forward and patted Su Li on the shoulder lightly.

Su Li looked at the tenderness in Mrs. Zhao's eyes, and kept looking at herself, even with some kind of burning in her eyes.

Su Li couldn't help being shocked.

For a moment, Su Li's mind was filled with countless scenes that he saw in the island country in his previous life.

"Is Mrs. Zhao looking for something for the younger generation?"

Su Li took a step back involuntarily.

Although Su Li has a heart that wants to be Cao's thief.

But Su Li still didn't want to be hacked to death by Zhao Xiongtuo.

"Actually, there's nothing else to do. I just came to see you, Xiaoli."

The more Dai Xiong looked at Su Li, the more satisfied he seemed.

"By the way, Xiaoli, have you had lunch yet?"

"Uh, not yet."

"Then how about coming to my house to eat?"

"Ok?"

"Brother, what do you think of my dress?"

"good."

"Wouldn't it be strange to wear this skirt?"

"improvise."

"As for stockings, I chose black, would white be better?"

"You can."

"Brother! Can you say a few more words!"

"Oh, yes."

"."

Zhao Lingxue was so angry that she kicked her elder brother on the knee and walked out of Zhao Xin's courtyard angrily.

Zhao Xin was also very helpless. He practiced well in the courtyard, but his sister suddenly ran over and asked him if he was doing well.

What's so good about it? Women don't look the same in everything they wear. Manna has guns that look good.

Another incense stick of time passed.

Just when Zhao Xin put away his gun, he was going to take a bath to welcome the senior.

The mother said that the seniors would come to eat at noon.

And when Zhao Xin passed by the courtyard, he saw his father sitting on the long pavilion grinding something.

"Father, are you sharpening your sword?"

"Oh, Xin'er."

Zhao Xiongtuo straightened up and raised the long sword in his hand.

"Come on, come over and help Dad take a look, the sword is not good."

(End of this chapter)