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Lin Wuduan didn't feel how happy he was when he saw his senior and junior for a long time. He was silent for a long time and asked, "She doesn't miss me at all?"

"Uncle Master, if you are talking about Palace Master Wuji, then there really isn't one." Mo Lingyun thought for a while, Chunqiu's unhesitating action of throwing Lin Wudu was almost as good as writing Xi Da Pu Ben on his face.

"What if I can't bear her?"

"Uncle, have you broken your brain?" Mo Lingyun looked weird after hearing this. Could it be that Palace Master Wuji threw him so hard that Uncle Lin was stupid?

"I'm serious." Lin Wuduan frowned, unwilling to talk to Mo Lingyun any more, so he simply went to Ning Qing's place.

Lin Wuduan hesitated for a long time before asking: "Junior Brother Zhelan, tell me, how do you feel when you like someone?"

"Day and night, stay together forever." Ning Qing looked at him and answered briefly.

"I'm talking about mood..." Lin Wuduan thought about it carefully, but Ning Qing's words were too advanced for him to understand.

"Worry about gains and losses, and don't want to be with him all the time, because he can endure all kinds of rumors." Ning Qing smiled softly. When he said this, there was no doubt that the person he thought of was Yan Huai; It's not just liking, it's love that wants to possess.

"Is that so?" Lin Wuduan thought for a while, but he was still not sure whether he was thinking about Duhua Chunqiu or what Chunqiu said—he fell in love with her.

Lin Wudu hesitated for a long time, looked at Ning Qing hesitantly and cautiously, and asked: "Then do you think I will fall in love with a witch?"

Ning Qing was taken aback when he heard the words, looked half blankly and half seriously at Lin Wuduan, and gave an affirmative answer: "No."

With the pure Dao heart of his senior brother who is ready to conquer the world, how could he like the demon girl who is fundamentally opposed.

Lin Wuduan frowned when he heard the words, still not sure, and muttered to himself as if wanting to increase his confidence, "You are right, I am the chief of Qingyue Peak."

They are disciples of Qingyue Peak, who value cultivation and never marry for life. If he is moved by Fanxin, it will be tantamount to judging his own morality, right?

The enchantress he was talking about was really an out-and-out enchantress - Spring and Autumn Eleven.

The demon girl was in the Wuji Palace asking about the Wen family in a low voice; when she heard that Wen Yan was the only one left in the Wen family, Chunqiu was silent for a long time, unable to speak.

Back then, the Wuji Palace was besieged by the Zhengdao forces headed by Xuantianzong. Although she escaped, she was severely injured. looking at her.

She recuperated and recuperated, and when she opened her eyes, it was a hundred years later. At that time, she was at the beginning of Yuanying, not to mention revitalizing the Promise Palace, she could not protect anyone, not even herself.

The world praises the achievements of Sword Immortal Beixiao, the righteous way takes advantage of the victory to pursue the demon clan and demon cultivators, the demon clan hides, and the world is in turmoil. She is no longer the young daughter of the owner of the Promise Palace at the age of [-], she is a celibate curse of the Promise Palace.

She practiced in seclusion for hundreds of years to become a god, and she buried herself incognito to lay the foundation for the reconstruction of the Wuji Palace. Only now can she speak her name openly and without fear.

Spring and Autumn Eleven.

"I will protect you, don't cry, no one can hurt you again." Chunqiu wiped away the tears from the corners of Wen Yan's eyes, "From now on, you will be Chun Qiuyan, the young master of my Promise Palace."

When the letter from the Promise Palace was handed over to the various forces of Moxiu, everyone was silent by coincidence. Is it popular among the big forces to accept a foster son as the successor?This is the case for Qianjiu Palace, and the same for Wuji Palace?

Yan Huai stared at the big bronzing characters of Chunqiuyan on the letter and thought for a while, but couldn't figure out what the Spring and Autumn Eleventh was thinking. This old ancestor easily released the chief disciple of Qingyue Peak, and suddenly set up a young palace Lord, it's a bit hasty no matter how you look at it.

"Zhou Jue, find out Chunqiu Yan's identity, and take a congratulatory gift to the Promise Palace." Yan Huai felt that someone should go to the Promise Palace to find out, and Zhou Jue, who is so slick and slick, was just right.

"Yes." Zhou Jue replied, not very relieved: "Fujun, when I go, you remember to help me keep an eye on the money in my treasury."

"Okay." As soon as Yan Huai answered, Shu Huayan rushed in, shouting: "Tuesday dog, why are you so wary of me?"

"As for." Zhou Jue's face turned cold. He couldn't forget that he had allocated so much money to Biantiantian, and he had cleaned up the Shuhuayan thing in a month.

"My lord, let me tell you, I won't touch a single penny of your money." Shu Huayan vowed.

"But gold and spirit stones are not necessarily the same, right?" Zhou Jue ruthlessly pierced through.

Shu Huayan smiled guiltyly, "Ergou, how did you become smart..."

"Your Majesty is in the palace, move one and show me." Zhou Jue sneered, didn't he know about Shu Huayan's tricks?The two have been battling wits and courage for decades, and he is very clear about Shu Huayan's small calculations and where he will hide his money.

Zhou Jue is good at everything, except that he loves money too much. It just so happens that Shu Hua Yan is also good at everything, but the money is like running water, and the water in Changchuan Ze is not enough for him.

"I'm not arguing with you." Shu Huayan snorted twice, and handed over two brochures, "Here, how about all the information on the new Young Palace Master Chunqiuyan of the Promise Palace? Am I fast enough?"

"You did a good job." Yan Huai expressed his approval. He carefully read Chunqiuyan's information, combined with some Eastern Realm wild notes, and said after pondering for a long time: "Senior Chunqiu, this is...remembering the old love?"

The Promise Palace wants to establish a Young Palace Master. This is a major event that can shock most of the East. Even Qianji, the master craftsman who has lived in the workshop for a long time, has accepted the big order of the Promise Palace. The master craftsman, he stroked his beard and laughed out loud.

Rong Si was originally here to supervise the batch of magical artifacts needed for Qianjiu Palace, now Qian Ji rubbed his hands and asked him if he could delay the construction period, Rong Si couldn't make a decision, so he had to urgently ask Yan Huai.

"Refining..." Yan Huai, who received the jade talisman message, was thoughtful. Chunqiu Yan is also a weapon cultivator, so this gift can just start from here, "Zhou Jue, go to Qianji's to order a refiner The cauldron furnace is just a gift to congratulate the Wuji Palace."

"Yes." Zhou Jue agreed.

The people who are interested in forging masters like Qianji are not only their demon cultivators, Jing Rong and the others who rarely come here are also very curious about what kind of person Qianji is, who can make Master Qin Fang remember him all the time, even if this concern ends in the end. Into four words: old king x egg.

When Jing Rong and the others came, they saw Qian Ji talking to a handsome scholar, and the scholar waved his fan and said, "Then it's settled."

Except for those who have seen him, probably no one can guess that this person is Zhou Jue, the Lord of the Golden Cuo Hall of Qianjiu Palace. , those eyes are thin and world-weary, and have nothing to do with love for money.

Mo Lingyun was standing by the side holding a rather big peach. It was a wild peach he picked in the forest he was passing by. No one from his family ate it, so he could only eat it by himself.

Mo Lingyun gnawed on the peach, and together with Jing Rong and the others waited for Zhou Jue to leave Qiangongfang before visiting Qianji.

Qianji had already noticed the group of them, now that Jing Rong and the others approached, he just smiled faintly: "You shouldn't have come here."

"The juniors have admired the seniors for a long time. They just want to pay a visit. There is no offense." Ning Qing arched his hands. It stands to reason that Jing Rong is a big brother, and he should talk about these scenes, but Jing Rong is not suitable to talk about this. In such a scene, if he speaks, Tian will be chatted to death soon.

"What's there to visit, I'm just an unknown blacksmith." Qianji squinted his eyes, "If you are here to determine the magic weapon, I won't accept it."

One of the conditions for Qianjiu Palace to protect him from Qianji to gain a foothold in the Eastern Territory was that he could not make ritual tools for righteous people, not to mention that his construction period was almost five years away, so he was really busy.

"Why didn't you pick it up?" Mo Lingyun was very interested. Didn't everyone say that Qianji is addicted to money, and he doesn't want the door-to-door business?

"Aren't you from the East?" Qian Ji asked without answering.

"Senior, why did you say that?" Jing Rong was taken aback, he felt that their disguise was pretty good?

"Your bearing is not what a demon cultivator would have." Qianji looked at Jing Rong and shook his head with a smile, then looked at Lin Wuduan again, "Are you a Taoist?"

"How did senior know?" Lin Wuduan was stunned unconsciously, was he that obvious?

"Not only do I know that you are a Daoist, I can also tell that you are a sword cultivator, right? Ruthless swordsmanship?" Qianji raised his finger and pointed at Jing Rong, then turned his gaze, "But you two, I don't quite see it. "

Ning Qing, who was named, did not change his expression. He politely hooked the corners of his lips and replied, "A nameless casual cultivator is nothing to worry about."

"Me too." Mo Lingyun held up the half-gnawed peach in his hand.

Seeing that he was basically right, Qianji couldn't help but feel complacent: "After living for hundreds of years, I still have the ability to recognize people."

"Senior's opinion." Ning Qing answered these words naturally, and there was no room for Qianji to boast.

The hasty meeting between the senior and the junior ended with Qianji's words, he said: "You should leave the Eastern Realm earlier, the Eastern Realm is about to change, this is my last advice to you as a former comrade."

"change of weather?"

"The Promise Palace is going to have a Young Palace Master."

Before going to the Wuji Palace to congratulate him, Zhou Jue turned a corner and went back to the Qianjiu Palace. He was going to tell the Fujun a joke first.

"I met a little beauty who looks like you, but doesn't have the charm of Fu Jun."

Yan Huai didn't respond to him.

Zhou Jue thought for a while, and asked Su Mei beside him, "Isn't it funny?"

"Look at Fujun's expression, isn't it funny?" Su Mei smiled and blinked.

"Hasn't Fu Jun always had this expression?" Knowing that his Fu Jun's face has been paralyzed for many years, Zhou Jue choked up. He thought he was good at telling jokes, okay?

"What's not funny about what I said?"

In fact, except for Shu Huayan, a tenth-level crosstalk actor, everyone else in Qianjiu Palace is a professional embarrassment contestant. No matter how funny things are said from their mouths, they are not even funny, especially Zhou Jue A strange person.