Yuan Wuxiang opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say what was in his heart. He just comforted him: "Let's wait and see what happens. Since Lin Feng's words are eloquent, he must have grasped the key. Now it's useless to worry about it. Have another drink."

Saying that the sky is full of tiredness.

Weary Shoutian sighed: "It's a pity that there is wine but no cakes here. I still remember the biscuits made by the old man in the house when we were studying together. The simple taste is more in line with the mood at the moment."

"Who said there is no cake? I have kept this cake for [-] years, and there are still your teeth marks on it as proof."

Yuan Wuxiang said, took out the biscuits that he had always treasured and put them on the table, and at the same time he wondered: "I always wanted to ask, you obviously miss it, why did you just take a bite and not eat it?"

Tired Shou Tian heard the familiar taste, and couldn't help "looking" at the biscuits on the table, sighing: "Because I can't bear it, I have to know how to let it go!"

"Ha!" Yuan Wuxiang chuckled: "That's really thanks to your mercy, this biscuits can last for decades, and this cake has not changed at all, just like our friendship, don't believe you take a bite."

"This cake is specially made by the old man. It won't go bad for a hundred years. It can be used to enjoy the moon scenery here, and it will add more flavor." There are good wine, friends, and favorite biscuits. His eyes have been blinded, and he can only rely on perception to observe foreign objects.

Yuan Wuxiang didn't notice the strangeness of Tien Shoutian, looked up at a bright moon, and said with a smile: "The moon is indeed full tonight, so you have vision."

As he looked at the table, he found that the biscuits that had been preserved for decades had disappeared, and exclaimed with a distressed look, "My biscuits?"

As he looked at the table, he found that the biscuits that had been preserved for decades had disappeared, and exclaimed with a distressed look, "My biscuits?"

Tired Shoutian patted his stomach, and said nonchalantly, "I appreciate the moon!"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the bright moon, as if he could see a flower.

Yuan Wuxiang didn't really care about a biscuits, he just joked: "Beida Fangxiu, how can you enjoy the moon without cakes."

Tired of receiving the day's serious nonsense: "A gentleman's way of doing things depends on being persistent and not indulging. Enjoy the moon!"

The two smiled at each other and looked up at the moon together.

The night passed quickly.

In the early morning of the second day, Bei Fangxiu and the head of Yin Pyu were sitting and enjoying the sunrise, Yuan Wuxiang smiled: "How, when Peking University Fangxiu passes by and feels the dawn, your fluctuating mind must be much calmer. "

After a night of breathing adjustment, Kuan Shoutian's injury has recovered to the sixth floor, looking at the rising sun in the sky, he seems reluctant to part: "The time to get together is always hard to come by, easy to go, Lin Feng's appointment, you will send me back to the north. Zong!"

The two got up, Yuan Wuxiang smiled and said, "It's you, don't work."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them Hua Guang went to the headquarters of Daozhen North Sect.

... 830 ...

Daozhen North Sect.

The northwest region of the miserable land, with continuous mountains and steep slopes, is a treasured place for cultivation that is rarely visited by people.

Today, the Dao Dao light groups flew together, some came by cranes, some flew in the sky with swords, all of them were masters of the cultivation world.

After many years, the two sects of Daozhen, the north and the south, have reunited again. Nanxiuzhen, Lifan Dao Lao, Tian walking on the right path, do not seek traces.

In the field of boxing, Jiuzhijiaoxiong (Zun Yuzun), Lingxi Zhixia (Zhuzhu Quezhu), Baili Dingshi (strategist), Blood Tao Man, Lun Cao, Kill the Ancients, and Fight the Present.

Wuling Boxing Sect, Changling Taoist, Pingling Taoist, Yangling Taoist, Maoling Taoist, Anling Taoist.

The Southern Sect branched off, a scattered immortal, no Taoist, and others came one after another.

Elder Beizong, Yuan Fengchen (Shenyou in the World), Human World (Shenyou in the World), Jingyouyou (Game Fairy Dust), Qiankunxi (Game Fairy Dust).

The Six Gates of the Northern Sect, Yang Qianche, Lie Withingqing, Tongyun Companion, Qiongyue Jiangwu, Taishang Wuxi, and Zongxin Wendou.

Daomen Sanhui, Liu Fengcui, Cuojiangsheng, Zhai Chalcedony.

Tianxintang, Liu Fengcui, Gu Liman, Jingping Fei Liu, Lu Hengji, Duxing, Fengyi

Daozhen Sidong, Xintaodong, Jianghedong, Guanliudong, Xunjiangdong and others also rushed back to Beizong.

Even the head of the six strings, "Cang", who had been quiet for a while, turned into light and descended, and the entire Beizong seemed to be very lively...

Chapter [-] The North-South Road is True

Daozhen North Sect.

Now the head of the Northern Sect is the crown of the six gates - Yang Qianche!

Yang Qianche has a mild temperament, handles things rationally and fairly, and judges the world by looking at the overall situation.

It is as famous as the "Daopan.-type cave machine" of Daozhen Nanzong.

After the Zhenwu Fighting incident in the North-South Road that year, Yang Qianche chose to retire not to ask about the world, but now he has been asked by the Taoist Sanhui to come out again.

The highest good is like water, and water is good for all things without fighting.

For Beizong, Yang Qianche's existence is like clear water. He always calms down the disputes between Daoist sects with a calm, gentle and fair manner, and never wavers in his belief in maintaining the Daozhen lineage.

Such personality traits also made him a leader trusted by everyone in the Northern Sect.

"Trial calculations are unpredictable, Skynet is difficult to cage.

Drive the clouds and sweep the fog and shake, enter and exit the sky. "

Following the Qing Yunshi number, Yang Qianche, dressed in a light blue Taoist robe, with blue hair like waves, carrying "Dharma Realm Sharp Light", and holding "Yunzhi Ruyi Dust", appeared gracefully. All gestures and gestures, all revealing everyone's demeanor.

"See Dooku!"

"See Dooku!"

The surrounding people from the Northern Sect of Dao Zong saluted one after another to show their respect.

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