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Chapter 72 Don't even dare to say that you love her from the palace?

Zhao Wuji thought for a while.

I found that I still didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Xu Changsheng's gourd. I wanted to refute it, but felt that Xu Changsheng's "reform" seemed a bit attractive.

Convince, Zao Wou-ki is a little upset.

Don't be convinced, it seems to be a little bit convinced.

Just...half serving?

In the end, he could only secretly say: "Left and right are nothing more than a reform to open the mountain gate. The Holy Master still has this little power."

"Try it."

"If the effect of this reform is not good, it will be changed back next year."

"It's just a year, even if something goes wrong, it won't hurt."

After convincing himself in this way, Zhao Wuji stopped being entangled, and instead asked: "In the opinion of the Holy Master, the time when the mountain gate will open this year..."

"It's the first day of September."

Xu Changsheng responded immediately: "Always give people a chance to reunite during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"However, there is one thing. This year is different from the past half a month. The time is only on the first day of September!"

"It's not too late."

"This is also to prevent our assessment method from being leaked out over a long period of time, so that others can prepare."

"This???"

"Zhao Wou-ki obeys orders."

After a while, Zhao Wou-ki scratched his head and hung up the video call.

There are a lot of changes!

But fortunately, he is also a boss, so he doesn't have to run and break his legs himself, as long as he orders a few words, people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs will naturally be busy.

And when the people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs began to get busy with the opening of the mountain gate, related news also began to spread throughout the fairy world.

Due to the existence of the fairy machine, the transmission of news is much more convenient than before.

Within three days, the news had already spread throughout the entire fairy world except for those relatively remote and backward places.

In an ethnic group, a large number of people under the age of a hundred gathered together to express their opinions.

"The first day of September?"

"It's going to be a little bit later this year!"

"But it's also good, you can spend the Mid-Autumn Festival at home."

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is a small matter, why only one day? But then again, brothers, do you plan to go to the Holy Land of Zixiao?"

"Go, why don't you go? With my talent, the possibility of entering Zixiao Holy Land is not low."

"That's not what I mean, but there is something wrong with the Zixiao Holy Land today! Before so many great powers came to the Zixiao Holy Land and emptied their treasure house, now they have worshiped the Zixiao Holy Land, and they still have enough resources to train me Wait?"

"This···"

"I don't care about these. Any holy place has a background that we can't imagine, not to mention how popular the fairy machine is? Even if they lack resources, it is only temporary. I am very interested in their purple energy coming from the east..."

"Heh, then you go, the day of opening the immortal road in Qiankun Holy Land this year is similar to Zixiao Holy Land, I will go to Qiankun Holy Land."

"I want to go to the Yin-Yang Holy Land."

"I···"

It was lively and the discussions were quite intense.

But at this moment, a discordant voice sounded: "Where are you blowing the ball?"

A boy, only twelve or thirteen years old, not yet fully grown, with a childish and even cute face.

Just opening his mouth made everyone frown and even wanted to punch him.

But it's not over yet!
Only to hear the young man say again: "It seems that whichever holy place you want to go to, that holy place will let you get started."

"Let's talk about passing the entrance examination!"

"As far as you are concerned, one counts as one. Those who can pass the Holy Land assessment, one out of ten will burn incense."

"Still picking and choosing..."

"It's like someone wants you very much, poof!"

"Laugh to death."

"Bai Xiaofei, what the hell are you talking about?!" Everyone was angry, and some even rolled up their sleeves, wanting to make a move.

"Yo? What, why are you rolling up your sleeves? You still want to hit me?"

"Let me tell you, I was born with poor health, and you know all kinds of diseases. If you have the ability, you can hit me?"

"Why don't I lie on the ground and wipe out all your shit, it's all done by you!"

"you?!!!"

"you!!!"

"vulgar!"

"Ah!"

Bai Xiaofei sneered: "Count me!"

"And am I wrong? You crooked melons and jujubes are still picky, and people will be fine if they want you."

"Even if you have to choose, your choices are all wrong!"

"Aren't there so many ladies and sisters in Yaochi Holy Land?"

"madness."

Everyone immediately retorted angrily: "I am waiting for the immortal to ask, is it for the personal relationship of the children?"

"Could it be that the Holy Land of Yaochi is not a holy place, so you can't ask immortals?"

"You??? The Holy Land of Yaochi only accepts female disciples. We are waiting for men, which Holy Land of Yaochi should we choose? What's more, you are a sick and consumptive man, you are like a toad who wants to eat swan meat!"

"laugh!"

Bai Xiaofei sneered.

"To recruit female disciples? Don't you guys know how to dress up as women?"

"It's really not possible, you swing your swords from the palace!"

"You don't even dare to say that you love her?"

"···"

After a wild spout, everyone was so angry that they were half dead.

But this guy's status is quite high, and he is still a sick child, they dare not even touch him, it's so outrageous.

In the end, they could only angrily ignore this guy.

"Ignore the idiot."

"He's a sick and tuberculosis ghost, and he knows nothing about cultivating immortals."

"Anyway, I choose Qiankun Holy Land."

"I choose Yin-Yang Holy Land."

"I···"

Seeing the crowd commotion, Bai Xiaofei left with a smile on his face.

"Ah."

"Successfully reduced several competitors."

"Purple Cloud Holy Land..."

"It's really hard not to make me curious about being able to invent something like a fairy machine."

"If possible, I really want to visit the Holy Land of Zixiao."

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Chen family.

There was a lot of enthusiasm.

Since becoming the foundry of Zixiao Holy Land, the entire Chen family has been busy, but at the same time, everyone's faces are full of smiles.

It's all money!

Busy is busy, but at the same time, I can clearly calculate how much I have earned, and the speed of making money is far faster than before.

How can you not be happy?
At the same time, earth-shaking changes have taken place in the entire Chen family.

There were a lot of items that they couldn't afford or didn't dare to buy before, but now, there are many more.

However, when the news of the opening of the gate of Zixiao Holy Land on the first day of September came, it did not cause much commotion.

It's because the Chen family is an affiliated family of Zixiao Holy Land.

Affiliated families still have some privileges, such as occasionally sending some talented disciples to practice in Zixiao Holy Land.

Therefore, the inability to open the mountain gate is of little significance to the Chen family.

However, at this moment, Chen Cang frowned.

"Yue'er, what did you say?"

Chen Jinyue's expression was calm, but her gaze was firm: "I want to take the assessment on the first day of September."

"I want to enter Zixiao Holy Land by my own ability."

"You!?" Chen Cang suddenly felt a headache, and couldn't help rubbing his brows: "Why bother?"

(End of this chapter)