"Mom!" When Wu Luoxue saw her mother, she smiled brightly and ran over. Www,QuanBen-XiaoShuo,CoM
Hao Ren turned around and saw that Zhao Yanzi had walked into the teaching building, and then followed him.
Wu Luoxue's mother's style is very simple and elegant, a gray knitted sweater and black denim jacket, simple, just standing like that
Wu Luoxue's father is about the same age as Zhao Guang, but Wu Luoxue's mother looks younger than Zhao Hongyù.
If you look closely, you will see that she is still a very attractive and beautiful woman.
Wu Luoxue ran outside the school gate, and Wu Luoxue's mother reached out and hugged her. This gentle and shallow smile is really a mother's smile.
"Auntie!" Zhen Congming followed him outside the school gate, fearing that Wu Luoxue's mother wouldn't notice him, so she shouted loudly.
"Smart, be good!" Wu Luoxue's mother stretched out her hand and loved mōmō Zhen's smart head.
In the past, if anyone dared to touch Zhen's smart head, he would definitely get angry, but Wu Luoxue's mother touched his head in a caring way, which made him smile stupidly.
Wu Luoxue's mother raised her head slightly and saw Hao Ren, the Lu sisters and Xie Yujia walking out of the door of the middle school.
Mother Xue... Hello, aunt. "Hao Ren thought for a while and shouted.
He wasn't particularly familiar with Wu Luoxue, but it was still appropriate to say hello. After all, Zhen Chongming was also his god-grandson, and Wu Luoxue was Zhen Congming's "sweetheart". After all the twists and turns, they could still have some connections.
"Well," Wu Luoxue's mother nodded and smiled, "You are Zhonghua's son, right?"
Seeing Hao Ren looking at her in surprise, she smiled again and said, "Your parents and I are friends. You were staying in our hospital when you were sick."
"Oh..." Hao Ren looked at her and realized that Wu Luoxue's mother was a doctor.
"I went to Russia for further study a while ago. I went there for several months and just came back yesterday. Thanks to you for taking care of Xiaoxue during this period." Wu Luoxue's mother said politely.
Obviously, she already knew about Wu Luoxue's visit to Hao Ren's house, and she also knew that Wu Luoxue was quite dull during her absence.
"It doesn't matter. Snow is very cute." Hao Ren said.
"Well, I have to take these two little guys to dinner today. I will thank your parents another day." Wu Luoxue's mother smiled, opened a white car next to her, and waved to Hao Ren and the others.
The car drove smoothly towards the intersection, turned around and disappeared.
Hao Ren stood there, still a little surprised. When Zhen Chongming and Wu Luoxue were together, he could feel some "evil energy" that was different from the dragon monks, but when Wu Luoxue's mother stood here, this little bit of evil energy disappeared.
"Linlin, Lily, what do you feel is different?" Hao Ren asked the Lu sisters.
"No, it's all normal." They blinked and said.
Hao Ren tilted his head and stopped thinking about it. The demonic energy created by the combination of Zhen Congming and Wu Luoxue was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and seemed to be stirring. But Wu Luoxue went to buy drinks and Zhen Chongming stayed alone with Hao Ren, so Hao Ren couldn't sense any evil spirit.
Zhen Chongming was not nearby, and Hao Ren couldn't feel anything strange about Wu Luoxue.
"Sir... there's a new Thai-style restaurant over there at Acer Plaza!" Lu Linlin and Lu Lili saw Hao Ren in a daze and pulled Hao Ren.
Just as Hao Ren was being dragged to Acer Plaza by the Lu sisters, Taiyi, an old man with a white beard wearing a gray monk's robe in the distance, was breathing hard.
Bang!
His palm slapped on a table in the stone room made of cold water from the bottom of a thousand-year lake, immediately breaking a corner of the hard table.
He was practicing in Dong Mansion when he suddenly received news of the death of his sixth disciple Wang Shitong.
If the Golden Dragon lineage wants to break away from their master, they must at least reach the Kun level. Therefore, Qiankun level monks are not uncommon in the Golden Dragon circle.
But Wang Shitong is a monk who has reached the peak of Qian level and is the proud disciple of the Taiyi Dong master. Now that Wang Shitong has died, the Taiyi Dong family has lost an important force.
Tongtian Shield was taken away, Wang Shitong was killed, Xu Ke made no achievements in Donghai City... This Taiyi couldn't sit still.
"Step back, you will be my disciple of Taiyi Dong from now on." Master Taiyi Dong looked at the Xun-level monk in front of him and said with a cold face.
The monk looked miserable, lowered his head and exited the stone chamber. He is a disciple of Wang Shitong. Since Wang Shitong, who is at the peak of Qian level, still has the identity of a painter in the secular world, he stayed in Zixuan.
But suddenly, the life card representing Wang Shitong disappeared. The Xun-level monk was frightened and immediately came to find his master's master.
Master Taiyi Dong took Wang Shitong's life card and sensed it. Sure enough, he found that Wang Shitong had died, and knew that something was wrong.
Wang Shitong only told his apprentice that he was going to Donghai City to do business, and Xu Ke also begged Wang Shitong to help recapture Taiyidòng's Tongtian Shield. Wang Shitong would definitely not refuse - and now that Wang Shitong suddenly fell, the connection must be with Tongtian Shield related.
Lord Taiyi watched the disciple exit the stone room, picked up the dim black life card, and with a click, crushed the life card made of jade stone into pieces.
The master-disciple relationship between him and Wang Shitong is far better than that of his current apprentice Xu Ke. And Wang Shitong has reached the peak of the cadre level, entered the Golden Dragon Council of Elders, and firmly stands on the side of Taiyi Dong on various important matters. This made Lord Taiyi very satisfied, and it was not in vain that he had trained Wang Shitong for more than two hundred years to become a Qiankun-level monk.
Before Wang Shitong, he had five disciples. Among them, the eldest disciple and the second disciple have all died, and the scattered tributaries have also become estranged. The remaining three are close to the peak of Qian level and are still spreading their branches.
Wang Shitong's Zixuandong branch is not comparable to his three senior brothers, but it is still a small force.
Master Taiyi Dong sat in the stone chamber, thinking quietly for half an hour, and suddenly punched out a few spells in his palm.
Three circles of light appeared on the stone wall in front of him.
"Master... Master... Master..."
The images of three old monks appeared on the smooth stone wall. Their backgrounds are all in their respective dòng mansions, and their expressions are all respectful.
"Your sixth junior brother was killed." Master Taiyi said calmly, facing the stone wall.
"What!"
The three monks on the stone wall all showed horrified expressions.
Wang Shitong is their junior brother, but he is the one with the highest level among them. Moreover, Wang Shitong is already a member of Jinlong's "Presbyterian Council". His status in Jinlong is almost equal to that of his master - it's just that Wang Shitong is immersed in his own cultivation. , there are not many apprentices, there are only three formal apprentices in total, and they are all only Kun-level monks.
"In Donghai City, in the territory of mortals, he was killed." Lord Taiyi continued.
The three monks didn't speak, but their expressions were a little surprised. In their imagination, this junior disciple at the pinnacle of the Gan level probably rashly broke into forbidden places such as the Sea of Ten Thousand Demons or Kunlun Mountain, only to suffer misfortune...
"Although Shi Tong's level is high, his skills are not solid and he relies too much on elixirs and magical powers. Although he was killed because his skills were inferior to others, he came out from my Taiyi hole after all to find a grudge."
The target of Lord Taiyi glanced at them and said coldly.
None of the three senior monks who appeared on the stone wall spoke.
Wang Shitong was not enthusiastic about accepting disciples, so there were only three Kun-level monks who actually became disciples.
Logically speaking, if a monk like Wang Shitong, who established his own family, was killed, his own disciples should be responsible for seeking revenge. However, Wang Shitong's disciples were all incompetent. Lord Taiyi said this, obviously he wanted to stand out as Wang Shitong's disciple.
"The Sixth Disciple and you are very affectionate and have contact with each other. With his death this time, Zixuandong will be left without a master. If it were the three of you, who can avenge your junior brother? This Zixuandong Even if I thank you on behalf of my six disciples."
Taiyi, who occupies one of the five heavens, is not very interested in Wang Shitong's Zixuan.
But when the three monks heard Master Taiyi say this, their expressions changed. They and Wang Shitong came from the same master, but their cultivation periods were different, and their relationship was not deep.
Those who can kill Wang Shitong, who is at the peak of the dry level, must not be ordinary opponents, and they know it very well.
But... Wang Shitong's Zixuan is one of the thirty-six heavens. It is not only full of spiritual power, but also has countless kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Lord Taiyi put forward such a condition, which made all three of them a little tempted.
The "Blessed Land of Heaven" distributed between heaven and earth is not completely occupied by the golden dragon, but some are occupied by the dragon palaces of the other four lines. Wang Shitong's Zixuan is not big enough to accommodate more than a dozen monks, and it is an excellent place for practicing together. place.
For "sect masters" like them who have more disciples, they want to change to a slightly larger area. The free Zixuan is an excellent choice.
"Master, please rest assured! We will definitely find out the real culprit and avenge our junior brother!" The three of them raised their hands together and shouted towards Lord Taiyi.
"If you meet a man named Hao Ren, don't kill him, capture him alive!" Master Taiyi said immediately.
"I will obey Master's decree!" The three of them answered in unison, and with a flash of light, the image disappeared from the stone wall.
The Taidong Lord remained silent for a few seconds, then suddenly the corner of his mouth moved.
In the Golden Dragon lineage, there were eight cultivators at the peak of Qian level. Now one has died, leaving only seven.
In the past few decades, Wang Shitong's character has gradually become a bit arrogant, and he does not seem to be as close to Taiyi as before. This is because he has fewer disciples, and overall he still relies on Taiyi.
Now that Wang Shitong suddenly fell, it may not be a bad thing. The remaining cultivators at the peak of Gan level are even more precious.
Huh, I told him a long time ago not to be too confident, or you will suffer losses sooner or later.
Lord Taiyi waved his hand gently, and a bronze oil lamp on the stone table was flattened by his fingertips.
His target is still Xuanshui swordsmanship.
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