Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 393

Little Huzi was a little puzzled: "We also stumbled upon the broken stone on the chest by accident, and we didn't take the initiative to embarrass the ancestor. In that case, what should the master do to be considered filial to his grandson?"

An Qingli raised her lips and said: "Be filial to your disciples and grandchildren. If you see your ancestor being humiliated by breaking a big rock, you will probably rush forward immediately to save your ancestor; or you can immediately notify the Zongmen and ask the Zongmen to investigate the situation. But I don't care. No, I chose to stand still and watch the show to find out."

Little Pegasus added: "I still enjoy watching it."

Xiao Jintan laughed and said, "Everyone watched with great interest."

The little tiger said happily: "Then the master is indeed not a good disciple. But the old ancestor smashing the big stone is too funny, I will never forget it in my life."

The little ones burst into laughter again.

After laughing, Xiao Lingxi said worriedly again: "But the ancestor is too generous for Xiao Cui'er, but Xiao Cui'er can't even remember who the ancestor is, and in this life, Xiao Cui'er has already passed away. I have a sweetheart. Hey, what should the ancestor do?"

"Qi Wu is really difficult." Xiao Jintan asked, "Qing Li, what do you think Qi Wu intends to do?"

An Qingli sighed and said, "The patriarch doesn't even want the perfect chance to save the beauty. He probably has already made up his mind to silently guard Xiao Cui'er in this life."

"Ah, keep silent." Xiao Lingxi sighed, "That patriarch is so pitiful, isn't he going to watch Xiao Cui'er fall into the arms of other men, marry and have children with other men, and kiss other men? me."

"It's heart-wrenching." Little Huzi also let out a sigh of melancholy.

"Then what can we do?" The little ones discussed again enthusiastically, "Snatch the mortal little Cui'er over here, make the mortal little Cui'er fall in love with the ancestor, and then wait for the mortal little Cui'er to wither and age little by little In the arms of the ancestor?"

An Qingli said: "The bitter and happy people know themselves, and the ancestor's own sorrows and joys are his own taste. Let's first repair this irrelevant Tianxuan."

The little ones cheered up and agreed.

An Qingli followed the seven people to a branch of the Tianxuan Gang.

Although it is a separate rudder, but the black walls and gray tiles are very impressive, and the two ferocious big stone lions at the door are also very impressive.

There were two guards standing on the left and right of the door, and they were also as black and strong as bears, and they looked extremely intimidating.

The three gold-lettered signboards of "Tianxuan Gang" hang high.

Seeing that the signboard was an eyesore, Xiao Huzi proposed to go up directly and kick the signboard to pieces.

However, An Qingli is used to making decisions before making moves, first find out the situation of the high-level combat power of the Tianxuan Gang, and then decide on a strategy.

The plaque is easy to kick, but if a hidden golden elixir stage is kicked out, it will be a little troublesome.

There was no trace of the formation in this sub-rudder of the secular world, so An Qingli stuck the concealment talisman and stepped in through the gate.

There were two strong men who looked like black bears at the door, staring straight ahead without noticing it.

An Qingli stepped into the rudder with her hands behind her back, stood in the middle of the yard, and looked out with her spiritual consciousness. The entire layout of the rudder was presented in the sea of ​​consciousness. servant room.

A few women in the servant's room were still whispering, thinking that no one else could hear them, but the content of their conversation clearly entered An Qingli's ears.

These women are not very old, and there is still fear in their faces, they should have just joined this branch not long ago.

A mortal woman complained that the men here are ugly and stinky, and she is afraid when she sees them, and she really wants to leave here.

Another woman said, not only big men are ugly and smelly, but even half-grown children are muscular, like monsters, very scary.

Immediately afterwards, someone lowered her voice very low, saying that she had seen several bearded black and strong women, who looked neither male nor female, and almost cried in fright.

Several young women exclaimed, with tears in their eyes, lamenting their misfortune, being sold here by their families.

But some people cried and comforted the people around them, saying that compared to those strange women who were forced to be neither male nor female, they were lucky to only be servants.

There was a secret discussion in the servant's room here, and in the practice room over there, a strong female gymnast punched an equally strong man on the ground.

There was a lot of applause in the practice room, the female trainees applauded the winning trainee, while the male trainees were furious and wanted to push another male trainee to compete with the female trainee.

If it wasn't for this day's choice to help the fish and meat people, the scene in front of the practice room would still look like a good scene.

An Qingli's consciousness continued to spread out, and found a normal figure in power, with five levels of Qi training, with pearls and emeralds hanging on his head, neck, and hands, and he was in high spirits, in the warehouse Counting the money.

There is an eye-catching red coral in this treasure house, which should be priceless in the secular world, but in the eyes of monks, it is just a decoration.

An Qingli walked towards the treasure house silently, sticking to the concealment talisman, and punched out, directly knocking out a gatekeeper disciple, then quickly moved his body, and did the same thing, knocking out another burly disciple with a punch.

Two strong physiques lay on the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Squeak" the door rang, An Qingli pushed the door and entered the treasure house, a room full of jewels.

"Who?!"

The person in charge of the sub-helm held a jade Buddha statue in his arms, looked at the door that was suddenly pushed open, and made a sound of vigilance.

However, the door was just wide open, and there was no one in sight.

The person in charge of the sub-helm immediately used his spiritual sense to explore, but at this moment the door suddenly closed again.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost!"

The person in power scolded angrily, and was about to call for people to come to help, but was chopped off by An Qingli, lying on the ground like a bastard.

"Calm down." An Qingli said calmly.

"Mice, why don't you dare show yourself!" The person in power covered in jewels, who looked like a person in power, was kicked to the ground and threatened with words, "Do you know who is above me who dares to do this?" Bold and presumptuous!"

An Qingli said indifferently: "Oh, who is above you, let's listen to it."

The person in power lies on the ground in a state of embarrassment, and when he rolls his eyes, he knows the meaning of the other party's words. Nothing to be afraid of.

"I have Ancestor Tianyou, Ancestor Tianling, and Ancestor Tianxuan above me. If you know each other, you will immediately let go of this helmsman."

An Qingli raised his eyes, and asked again: "Your ancestor is really so powerful, where is it, what cultivation level is it, tell me."

The person in charge said proudly: "Of course the three patriarchs sit in the main altar. They are all unique in foundation building powers. They can fly with a sword, control the wind with rain, and I have seen it with my own eyes. You are a junior who knows how to do crooked ways. , don’t bring yourself to perish, beware that the old ancestors will destroy you.”

(End of this chapter)