Super Great Fortune Teller

Wang Qian runs pure Yang Wuji, sits on the stool and does not move, covering his body with a layer of Yang fire shield.

Hum It's a big noise.

The white hair stabbed Wang Qian's Yang fire directly, and then disappeared without a trace.

"I can't see that you still have some ways to do it." The father of the Ding family raised his eyelids and looked at Wang Qian calmly.

It was like looking at an ant.

"Now, do you think you are qualified to be presumptuous at the ceremony? You think we're like the ancestors of the Luo family and the Bai family. You can do it? " The old ancestor of the Ding family said lightly.

At this time, everyone in the hall was silent.

It's impossible for the leaders of Qingyun sect to look at the inside information of Qingyun sect.

"Don't be angry, Daoyou." The Zen master of kuchan temple, who didn't speak much all the time, began to make peace.

Wang Qian took away the smile from his face this time and looked at the Ding family with a serious face. He didn't speak.

Bang!

The ancestor of the Cao family is also a tabletop. He points his finger at Wang Qian and says, "I have no respect for you. Today, if I don't teach you a lesson, you think my Cao family can be deceived, don't you?"

Hum

Cao Xiong slapped him in the direction of Wang Qian. When the leaders saw that the ancestors were fighting against Wang Qian, they were all excited.

When Zhang Ziwei saw that her ancestors didn't move, she said eagerly: "quick ancestors! Help Wang Qian

However, Zhang opened his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhang Daoxu grabs Zhang Ziwei: "Ziwei, Lao Zu uses the strength of these two old guys to check whether Wang Qian is qualified to unite with Zhang Jia."

Zhang Ziwei was stunned at that time, her eyes were red, and some of them thought that Wang Qian was not worth it.

The huge palm of the ancestor of the Cao family was stretched out. In the middle of the air, a big hand of spirit power was suddenly formed. The big hand of spirit power, with a finger as long as three meters, patted Wang Qian like a fly.

Wang Qian is still.

"If you want to bully the small with the big, I, Wang Qian, will follow. As long as you can't shoot me dead, I will definitely find this factory one day." Wang Qian stood in place, his face said indifferently.

But the old ancestors of Ding and Cao had no expression on their faces when they heard Wang Qian's words.

Come on!

This time, even though Wang Qian's defense failed, Wang Qian's body failed.

The hair directly broke through Wang Qian's Yang fire and was punctured to his left chest by a hair.

Then, the smart hand arrived,

bang! It's a big noise.

Wang Qian smashed his hand into the ground like a huge spider web.

Ding Tianxing and Cao Qianyu are very happy to see this place.

"Wang Qian's Wang Qian has already told you not to be too arrogant. Look! You have finally paid for your arrogance Ding Tianxing and Cao Qianyu feel very happy.

This slap on Wang Qian's body, they are as comfortable as eating ginseng fruit.

As for Zhang longkui standing on one side, his eyes are full of excitement.

"Yes, that's it! A few more slaps! Shoot him dead! "

After Lingli's hand was removed, Wang Qian walked out of the pit slowly.

Looking at the ancestors of the Ding family and the Cao family, they didn't say a word.

Then Wang Qian's eyes turned to Zhang's ancestors.

"Thank you very much." Wang Qian only said a word, and Zhang's father nodded.

"What?" The monk and Wu Jiu were on one side, and they had no chance to fight at all. At this time, the monk heard Wang Qian say thank you for Zhang's ancestors. The monk was as angry as if he wanted to eat people.

"Brother qian'er, the old man didn't do anything to help. Do you still want to thank him?" The monk really has no way to understand.

Wang Qian waved to the monk.

At this time, Wu Jiu came to the monk's side and said in the monk's ear, "just now, the old ancestor of Zhang Jia just wanted to let Wang Qian know what kind of existence is beyond nine grades."

"It seems that Zhang's ancestors are also very satisfied with Wang Qian's performance. At least Wang Qian has not been killed in an instant, which shows that Wang Qian has a little bit of self-protection power in front of those who surpass the nine grades."

"But..."

What else did the monk want to say, but Wu Jiu pulled him aside.

Seeing that the Ding family and Cao family still wanted to fight, Zhang's father finally waved his hand, and the two stopped one after another.

Zhang looked at Zhang Daoxu and said, "Daoxu, let's start the ceremony."Zhang Daoxu nodded, and then Qinghe said, "the ceremony begins!"

Outside the ancient Qingyun temple, many of the disciples of Qingyun Temple played their konghou, silk, bamboo and Harp in their hands. Bursts of fairy music came through the door of the main hall.

All of them feel their own peace of mind.

After a few seconds, the quiet music suddenly became loud.

Then the crowd saw a red lipped and white toothed Taoist who looked only five or six years old came in. The Taoist was holding a box in his hand and coming towards the crowd with a serious face.

After seeing this little Taoist, the ancestors of the nading family and the Cao family were stunned.

One step, two steps.

As the Taoist came to the ancient hall with a bright yellow box, everyone's eyes were attracted by the Taoist. The Taoist put the box on the table of the three elders.

Then the little Taoist said in a soft voice: "three elders, this is the decision of the leader of Qingyun temple. Please give us a witness."

The five - or six-year-old boy spoke clearly, then turned and walked out.

The old ancestors of the Ding family and the Cao family, and the old ancestors looked lovingly at the little boy walking away.

Zhang Daoxu put his hand on the box and looked at the crowd. Zhang Daoxu said, "today, I, Qingyun temple, have decided to pass on the leader's position. My practice is like sailing against the current. If I don't advance, I will retreat."

"I decided to step down as the leader of Qingyun temple and concentrate on my practice. Please give me a witness." Then he opened the yellow box.

Cao Qianyu, Ding Tianxing and Ding Tianjian all look at the box without blinking. They don't know who Zhang Daoxu is going to pass the position to.

Then Zhang Daoxu took out a note.

Everyone was looking at the note, including Wang Qian. Although Wang Qian already knew the name of the note, there was still a slight sense of tension.

"Wait a minute!"

Just then.

A sound came from outside the ancient hall.

The moment Wang Qian heard the voice, he was moved.

The sound made him feel familiar.

A few seconds later, the crowd saw a figure in an apricot yellow Taoist robe coming in;.

The man wore a Taoist's bun, and his black hair was worn by a hairpin. He looked quite handsome. However, others didn't care. Wang Qian saw the man's eyebrows suddenly stand up,

"mysterious machine?"