The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Dong Xuzi felt that his life was pretty good recently, so he went to preach to his disciples when he was free, and received a wave of admiration and admiration, or rode his own white crane for a leisurely stroll around Qingyunzong.

Without Xiaoshanfeng's group of rebellious sons, the entire Qingyun Sect became calm, and everyone was doing their own things step by step.

The entire sect is running in an orderly manner up and down.

At this moment, Dong Xuzi felt the long-lost tranquility.

This is the daily life of a holy place!

But it's kind of boring.

Sitting on the roof of the main hall, looking at the afterglow of the setting sun, Dong Xuzi somehow missed that bastard Ouyang.

As soon as this idea came up, Dong Xuzi shook it out of his mind, and secretly scolded himself for being so cheap, and finally had a quiet day to still think about that bastard!

Raising his hand and shaking the dust, the vitality of heaven and earth turned into a breeze and hit the big bell on the drum tower, and the melodious bell rang through the entire Qingyun Peak instantly.

Suddenly, a sharp suona sound completely overwhelmed the melodious bell, and the shrill sound rushed straight to his head like a reminder.

The sound of the suona seemed to have a strange magical power, and everyone who heard it was evoked sad things, and monks with low cultivation bases couldn't help crying.

The portal in Qingyun Peak's mountain guard formation suddenly lit up, Hututu raised his suona and puffed his cheeks and blew fiercely.

A group of beautiful-looking female monks followed closely behind, and came out of it crying.

All the female cultivators held musical instruments and played tearful tunes to the sound of the suona.

No matter what kind of tune, under the softness of Hu Tu Suona, it becomes a sad music.

If the female monks were not all dressed in colorful dresses, this team would look like a funeral procession.

As soon as Hu Tutu returned to Qingyun Sect, he played harder. He had undergone inhuman training during this period of time, so that the people of Qingyun Sect could take a good look at it.

Tu Tu me, now I have returned from my studies!

The more he thought about it, the harder he blew, and his whole face turned red.

And the suona sound became more and more high-pitched, loud and clear, with bright and shrill timbre.

The disciples near the mountain protection formation were the first to suffer this wave of mental attacks. Thinking of the sad things hidden in their hearts, they knelt on the ground and cried loudly:

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Ah, I want to go home!"

"Wooah, brother, I'm sorry, I was the one who stuffed the fireball talisman into your underwear while you were asleep a few years ago!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

......

The disciples near the mountain protection formation completely lost their fighting power, lost themselves in the shrill suona sound, and cried with their heads in their arms. What is weird is that their true essence was involuntarily attracted by the suona sound, and they were confused The suona in his hand was absorbed!

After absorbing the true essence, the suona's voice became thicker and louder, and there was a faint sign of spreading towards other mountain peaks.

Dong Xuzi suddenly felt his blood pressure go up, and the blood vessels around his temples began to jump violently, his crow's mouth was really cheap, what to say!

Dong Xuzi teleported in front of Hututu, raised the floating dust to block the suona, looked at Hututu with a black face and asked, "Little Tutu, why are you back?"

"Eh? Grandpa Headmaster?" Hu Tutu, who was playing the suona with puffed cheeks, felt the sound of the suona stop, and opened his eyes to see Dong Xuzi standing in front of him with a black face.

Dong Xuzi looked at the crying disciples around him, his true essence swayed slightly, and immediately woke up all the disciples. The disciples looked around as if they had just woken up from a dream. What was he doing just now?

After the disciples around returned to normal, Dong Xuzi adjusted his facial expressions, glanced at the crying female monks around him, and said kindly, holding back his anger, "Xiao Tutu, where are your damn brothers?"

Hu Tutu raised his chest and said confidently: "Eldest senior brother, third senior brother, and fourth senior brother are still behind. The first senior brother said that I would first show you the achievements of Tutu's practice these days!"

Before Dong Xuzi could open his mouth, the portal lit up again, and Chen Changsheng and Bai Feiyu walked out of the portal with black lines all over their faces, holding white cloths.

A brown dog and a monkey followed closely behind carrying a coffin. Ouyang lay straight in the coffin, as if dead!

I don't know which song Ouyang sang, but it's right!

Rolling up his sleeves, Dong Xuzi, who was about to teach Ouyang a good lesson, suddenly saw Mu Yunhai, who was [-] to [-]% similar to Mu Yunge, walking out of the portal.

Dong Xuzi thought it was really Mu Yunge who came, and everyone was numb.

The last time I went to Jianzong, I moved away Jianzong's Asking Sword Pool. This time, won't this kid just blow up Penglai Xianshan?

The owner of the mountain has personally come to the door!

Ouyang, who was lying upright in the coffin, yelled towards the front of the line in the coffin: "Why did the music stop? If I really die, it will be very unlucky!"

Dong Xuzi didn't care about the etiquette greetings from the headmasters in the Holy Land, lifted his Taoist robe and stepped on Ouyang's coffin with a high leap, he grabbed Ouyang and said viciously: "You boy, can't you do some underworld operations?"

Ouyang opened his eyes and saw Dong Xuzi who was furious, and said happily: "Look at what you said, didn't I take advantage of the conditions to feel what it's like to do things after death?"

"It feels like your uncle!" Dong Xuzi waved his old fist and was about to punch Ouyang.

Ouyang quickly raised his hand, and said cheerfully: "Don't tell me, I'm going to lie down here, and my heart is at peace. I will organize a show for you tomorrow, so that Qingyun Peak will be lively!"

God damn give me a funeral to make you all lively! !

Dong Xuzi jumped violently from the anger of the three corpses, and knocked on Ouyang's forehead with a violent thump,

Before his hand landed on Ouyang's forehead, a qin string blocked Dong Xuzi's fist.

The white-haired Mu Yunhai raised the strings to block Dong Xuzi's fist, and said coldly, "Don't hit him!"

"??? Are you the owner of Muyunge Mountain?" Dongxuzi asked suspiciously while looking at Muyunhai in front of him, grabbing Ouyang's collar.

The Mu Yunhai in front of him is [-]-[-]% similar to Mu Yunge, but the Mu Yunhai in front of him is only in the fourth level of tribulation, which is really weird.

Could it be that Penglai Xianshan has reached this point?

Ouyang, who was on the side, leaned lazily on the coffin with Bie Kaidong Xuzi's hand, pointed to the crying female monks who had left home suddenly, and said, "Old man, these are exchange students from Penglai Fairy Mountain. By the order of the Lord, Mu Yunhai, the deputy head of the mountain, will lead the team to visit and study Qing Yunzong, you should pay attention to your demeanor!"

Hearing Ouyang's words, Dong Xuzi coughed, adjusted his expression, saluted Mu Yunhai, and asked with a smile on his face, "I wonder what Master Mu Yunge wants the friends from Penglai Xianshan to learn?"

Mu Yunhai hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "Sister said, it doesn't matter what you study, but there is one thing, when you go back, you can't let them go back with a big belly!"