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Because of Song Qianji, Zhao Jiheng woke up many times from nightmares at night.He always dreamed that the other party came back in the middle of the night, raised his palm, and pushed himself off the cliff.

Just like pushing Meng Heze back then.

When Song Qianji really stood in front of him, he was not so afraid:

"Why don't you spend money? You didn't send a congratulatory gift to Senior Sister Chen's engagement banquet?"

Song Qianji waved: "Xiao Meng."

Meng Heze patted the storage bag and presented a jade box.

Zhao Jiheng didn't dare to accept what Meng Heze handed over, so the two of them had a feud.

He leaned back, as if the box was full of explosive charms, and was about to explode in the next moment: "This, what is this?"

"Winter wheat." Song Qianji smiled, "Etiquette is light and affection is heavy."

The gifts he brought were all grown by himself, and of course they didn't cost money.

"What's the hole flute?" Zhao Jiheng said like a frightened bird, "I've never heard of it!"

Is it a magic weapon made into the shape of a musical instrument?Like what Xianyinmen Yinxiu is good at?

Ji Chen stood up and said loudly: "We are invited here. There are both invitation cards and congratulatory gifts. What else is not in accordance with the etiquette?"

"This...not." Zhao Jiheng was speechless.

"Then I'll have to work!" Ji Chen clasped his hands and smiled, striding forward to enter the mountain gate, when he was surrounded by a group of Law Enforcing Hall disciples.

Meng Heze rushed in front of Ji Chen, and the disciples of the guard team followed up.

In the darkness, the two sides were at war with each other, and the gauze lanterns were flickering like will-o'-the-wisps.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other guests backed away, and no one chatted any more.

People stared at Song Qianji, waiting for him to speak.

Song Qianji thought to himself, what can I say to a layman who doesn't even know "winter wheat".

So he sighed and shook his head.

Sighs pierced through the wind, making the atmosphere more rigid and heavy.

Zhao Jiheng was beating a drum in his heart, wanting to advance but retreat, he staggered a step, and shouted: "Don't move—"

The cry was actually crying.

"I'm a guest from afar, don't be rude!" A cough sounded, and the visitor put his hands behind his back, very majestic, "Song Xianguan, the real master sent me to greet you in person."

"Elder Liu, long time no see." Song Qianji said.

Liu Hongfeng, the elder of the Discipline Hall, has been tried by the other party in his past and present lives.

Liu Hongshan, the younger brother of this human family, is the immortal official of Hongfu County who was fooled by him, and he has not yet broken through the Nascent Soul.

When Yeyue reunited, Song Qianji felt familiar with old acquaintances.

Liu Hongfeng also sighed, when this kid was in the outer sect, he was like a dog, how can he not see that he has such good luck.

From the youngest fairy official to the youngest Nascent Soul Realm.

With Meng Heze, the leader of the military test at the Dengwen Conference, by his side, it is almost equivalent to having a guard who is not afraid of death.

There is also Ji Chen, who owns the wealth of the Ji family, which is equivalent to a moving humanoid spirit stone mine.

At this point, he seemed to have eaten ten thousand flies, but he smiled and said, "Song Xianguan, please come in—"

……

The lights of Qiankun Hall were rekindled, the curtains were rolled up, and the door of the hall was closed tightly.

"Song Qianji, he's finally here." Master Xuyun said, "What do you think of him?"

Liu Hongfeng said: "In addition to Ji Chen and Meng Heze, he also brought more than [-] people, all of whom were disciples from the outer sect who had left the sect. They were obviously here to demonstrate."

"These young monks were trapped in our sect, but they showed no signs of cowardice. It can be seen that they have undergone strict training, and they are loyal to him and will spare their lives."

Everyone in the hall looked different, but their expressions of anxiety were exactly the same.

Liu Hongfeng continued: "Song Qian can train such a guard team. He is not willing to be a fairy official at all. He has long wanted to become a king. It's just a matter of time. He just wants to farm? Who will believe this?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Xu Yun said in a deep voice: "Qianqu County has nothing to do with the sect."

Zhao Taiji laughed suddenly: "Yeah, a dead place has been brought back to life, but it has nothing to do with the sect!"

"The population of Qianqu has more than doubled, and it is still increasing rapidly. Today the canal is built to dig out spirit stones, and tomorrow the road is built to dig out fire oil mines. If a powerful cave full of treasures and inheritances is dug out the day after tomorrow, you will not Rare"

It is a lie to say that it is not rare.

Everyone in Qiankun Palace, everyone is not moved.

Zhao Taiji said again: "Song Qianji has already destroyed the temple, and all our golden statues have been melted by him!"

If it is said that Qianqu's prosperity is only related to power and wealth, this matter is related to status and dignity.

Coupled with the fact that the disciples of the outer sect "run away" twice, the Huawei Sect's senior management had no choice but to be angry.

They are used to the established rules, and they have never encountered such a thing in their long monastic career.

Because there is no "heterogeneous" like Song Qianji.

Xu Yun said with a smile: "Now that he has a backing behind him, we bet that we dare not kill him openly."

"Zhuzi is rampant, if there is no sect to guide him to cultivate immortality, where would he be today?" Another peak master asked anxiously, thinking of the group of outer disciples, he couldn't help but add, "A bunch of ungrateful things! "

"Don't worry, let him think that we really dare not." Xu Yun said.

"What does the head mean?" Zhao Taiji probed.

"Give him three points everywhere, treat them well." Xu Yun squinted his eyes, "When the banquet is over, I want them to be satisfied and walk out of the mountain gate without warning..."

The blurred figure fell on the veil, the light and shadow were distorted, so ferocious that it didn't look like a human.

After a while, the hall was silent again.

Everyone came out in a file, and their expressions were no longer anxious, but excited with eagerness to try.

There are only two figures left in the hall.

"Bluestone." Xu Yun called out.

A young monk saluted deeply, extremely respectful.

"Do you think that you have done too much for your teacher?"

"The disciple knows that Master is all for the future of the sect."

"No, I have selfish intentions as a teacher." Xu Yun's tone changed, and his dignity weakened a little, "You watched Hong Zhu grow up, I know you treat her like a sister, who is responsible for her current appearance?"

Yuan Qingshi shook his head: "Junior Sister was lively and cute before she met Song Qianji, but she was a bit arrogant and indulgent, which is harmless. Now she is thinking about 'reform', alas."

Reform, even the person who can't say his name can't do it.

So what if he was number one in the world, he ended up going far away.

It seems unrestrained and unrestrained, but in fact it is lonely.

There are some things that no one in the world can do.

Yuan Qingshi thought to himself, if he knew this earlier, he shouldn't have let his junior sister meet Song Qianji at the end of the passing water bridge that night.

Because he is a brother of the same generation, he knows more about this matter than Xu Yun's father.

At first, it was only because he also didn't like Miaoyan that Chen Hongzhu paid special attention to Song Qianji, acting like a child throwing a tantrum.

Who can think of the future.

"So being a teacher is not only for the sake of the sect, but also for the daughter." Xu Yun got up suddenly, opened the window, and let the mountain wind pour into the hall, and the veils were blown all over the hall:

"As long as Song Qianji is alive, he will definitely miss Hongzhu's life!"

Like a loving father, he raised his apprentice with both hands:

"Red Candle has gone astray, I don't know if I can turn back, the sect will be handed over to you sooner or later."

"Disciple is terrified!" Yuan Qingshi said, "When Master finds the Dead Sea Anemone, heals his injuries, and is promoted to Transformation God just around the corner, my Huawei Sect will last forever."

Xuyun failed to break through, he was suffering from a hidden wound, and it was a secret that he needed blind medicine to heal his wound.

When Song Qianji went to the trial hall at night, he used this incident as a pretext and wrote "Lotus falls in the dead sea, and the door of life opens in the clouds".

If Chen Hongzhu hadn't disturbed him, Song Qianji would have already justified his explanation based on these two poems, and he would have escaped and descended the mountain.

Xu Yun was not happy when he heard his apprentice express his loyalty.

There has been no news for a long time from the confidants he sent to the "Shengyun Strait".

He whispered: "This time, I will leave it to you to command, can it be handled well?"

Yuan Qingshi froze and hesitated a little.

But in front of Xu Yun's cold face, he regained his senses and solemnly said:

"The disciple must live up to the great trust of the master!"