The ancestors engaged in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 1 The Ruined Dao School

Ranling has finally cultivated to become a fairy!
For this day, she worked hard for a hundred years!
Finally, I can stretch out my hand through my coat, open my mouth when I have a meal, and the happiness of a beautiful man hugging left and right——

and many more!

where is this?

Ran Ling looked at the five or six old men whose clothes were patched.

Can't help reminding the system: "The transmission is wrong, it should be transmitted to the beggars' gang!"

The system is rarely stuck.

"The system shows no errors. Given that the host performed well in the last world, the reward skill is accompanied by it."

"..."

"Memory transmission..."

"You wait!"

"The system task is completed, unbinding..."

"Unbind successfully!"

The system disappeared extremely quickly, as if he was afraid that if he was late, he would be forced to stay here with this hapless host.

Ran Lingmu, who was thrown down, grimaced and left two lines of tears.

Are you mistaken, what she wants is to ruin the life of her ancestors!
How can this little broken sect who eats steamed buns meet her requirements?
It's still a small broken sect that is about to break up! !
System, you better not let her catch you.

The heads below were whispering.

"The ancestor cried so badly, could it be that she is reluctant to part with us?"

"You are still too young, the ancestor is probably thinking about which old grandfather to go to in a while."

"Maybe after being sad, no one will serve her."

"It may also be that the Zongmen's disbandment money is too little..."

Dying Ling: "..."

Someone sighed and said, "If it wasn't for those grandsons who robbed us of our territory, why would we be reduced to the point of disbanding our sect?"

"Don't even talk about it." The leader Lin Yunqiu waved his hand, saying so much is useless, but he can't beat it!
Putting a small bag containing spirit stones at Ran Ling's feet, he quickly stepped back, and said earnestly: "Old Ancestor, live alone in the future, don't waste money, no one will give you pocket money. If you really can't support Live on your own, I mentioned that to you before... the nunnery, it's also pretty good, food and shelter are included, no one will dislike you."

Dying Ling: "..."

As he spoke, he was a little choked up, as if he had raised an uneasy thing for a long time, and now he suddenly wanted to release it, and finally he was a little reluctant, "Don't say we are not filial to you, we will leave you eventually, you have to learn independent."

Ranling ground his teeth.

This sect is called Dao Yi Sect, and Dao is the first sect. Its development can be regarded as not disgraceful to this name. It is the last sect in the huge Eastern Meridian.

Besides, the original body she wore was the most famous and strange existence in the entire cultivation world.

The ancestors of other people's families are all powerful, immortal, and patriarch-like characters.

As for the original body, after tens of thousands of years of cultivation, it is still a period of refining Qi.

It's all about refining qi, but for some reason, she stays young forever, like an old bastard in her age, she is determined to improve her self-cultivation through double cultivation, and she is indeed beautiful, so she hooked up with her on her own Many sect men.

But the last one didn't work out.

It's not that she doesn't want to, but that when those men get close to her, they start to be unlucky. If they hold her hand, their cultivation base will drop, and if they hug her, they will lose half their lives, let alone others.

Everyone was scared to death, and avoided her like a plague god.

Fortunately, her little broken sect is quite kind. No matter how absurd and embarrassing her ancestors are, she still uses the meager sect income to support this living fossil. The only hope is that she will not go out to hook up casually...to harm people.

It's just that the days of this kind of support will come to an end today.

Everyone said that it was her bad luck that caused Daoyi to fall into this situation.

Seeing Lin Yunqiu who turned around and left, Ran Ling stopped him, "Leave the account books of Dao Yizong for the past few years."

Lin Yunqiu looked at her suspiciously, "The account book is in the account room, you need to get it yourself."

Ran Ling nodded, a faint light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and said the last sentence, "I'm right here, if you have nowhere to go, remember to come back."

Lin Yunqiu opened his mouth.

How could it be possible to come back, even the site was robbed.

He subconsciously thought so, and suddenly squinted his eyes again.

According to the physique of the plague god of the ancestor, maybe the people of the Wan family really have something taboo, and it may not be possible to arrange a place for her to live.

Thinking of this made him happy again.

Before leaving, it would be nice for the ancestor to give those grandchildren a break.

So he didn't say anything, and went down the mountain with the small patched package on his back.

**
Having not had a good rest in a hundred years, Ran Ling slept very deeply this time.

But no matter how heavy he was, he was woken up by some blind people.

"You guys, demolished that pavilion in the past, what a taste. From now on, this mountain will be Wanjia's Lingzhichang!"

The noise made her ears hurt.

She opened her eyes, and before she could do anything, a male voice suddenly sounded frightened, "Fuck, why didn't Dao Yizong take this evil away?!"

Dyed · Scourge · Spirit: Are you polite?
"Is this the legendary God of Plague who has lived tens of thousands of years and hasn't broken through Qi refining?"

A group of people gathered around and looked at her from a distance.

"Don't say it, it looks really good."

"It's good to have a fart. She has no shame. I heard that someone from our Wanjia has been hooked up by her."

"Thousands of years, this is too disgusting..."

Before the words fell, a group of people were blown away by an unmatched force!
Dressed in red like a maple, the woman bent one knee, propped her slender arm on it, and looked sideways, with a pair of dark eyes wrapped in coldness, "What are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly."

The disciple of the Wan family who was seriously injured by Jian Jian's slap, stared at by such a pair of eyes, felt cold all over his body, and retreated repeatedly with his butt rubbing against the ground, looking at the person in front of him like a ghost.

It's not that it's just the Qi refining period, but among them there are Golden Core cultivators who were slapped away with a slap?
"What, what should I do? This old thing is a bit weird!"

"Let's retreat first, and wait for the elder to arrive, she will feel better!"

Several people discussed openly for a while, then turned around and ran down the mountain.

Ran Ling shook his head, white light shot out from his fingertips, turned into ropes, strangled the ankles of several people, and dragged the dying people back like dragging corpses.

The woman's voice was cold and smiling, like a ghost: "Let you go?"

**
The first batch of people who went to the mountain had not returned for a long time, Wan Bai was a little anxious.

"This bunch of useless things." With a curse, he turned his head and said to the people behind: "Push this batch of spiritual plants up the mountain first, and the alchemy conference will be held soon, the development of the spiritual plant field must be fast." !"

For the territory of Dao Yizong, there are many outside forces staring at it, and if it cannot be won, there will be changes every day.

The wheels rolled on the ground, making a creaking sound, which was especially clear in the lonely, dark night.

The buildings on the mountain were dilapidated everywhere, like a haunted house that had not been lived in for hundreds of years. The few people who had just climbed up the mountain couldn't help rubbing their arms, and the hair on their backs was slightly bunched up.

Wan Bai scanned his surroundings, but he didn't see any trace of those boys, so he gritted his teeth bitterly, "Where are you going to hide from?"

"what--"

Someone uttered a short exclamation next to his ear.

Wan Bai was very irritable, with a fierce and violent face, "What the hell? Believe it or not, I will cut you?"

"Senior senior brother, you, look there!" One person pointed in a certain direction tremblingly.

Wan Bai turned his head impatiently, facing a pair of eyes full of interest.

The woman was dressed in red, with extremely fair complexion and black hair hanging down her waist. She was sitting in a small pavilion, reading a book by candlelight.

Seeing them, he suddenly rolled his eyes with a smile, and said something creepy, "There are people again."

Wan Bai: "!!"

(End of this chapter)