The entanglement between the Mo family and Xiaoyao Shenjun has been around for a long time, and it is not something that Guan Xiaozhao can solve if there is any accident in the Xiaoyao Yuanjun Advanced Integration Ceremony.
She had to shook her head secretly and left far away, unwilling to have any contradiction with it.
It has been several months since I saw Lan Yuejun last time. Compared to Mo Family, she is more worried about what happened to Lan Yuejun.
Didn’t he claim that Tae Siok’s right eye turned into the first clear light of the moon? It has existed for thousands of years, how could it disappear and disappear
Yuan Qi had just returned from the city of Baimo, and he kept throwing himself into the preparation for the grand ceremony of the Happy God's Combination Ceremony. Evergreen Peak is a special place for hospitality, and dozens of large and small courtyards have been opened.
Guan Xiaozhao was about to go back to Feipeng Peak to find the Stele House to ease the relationship. By the way, he avoided the limelight, but was called by Yuan Qi: "Several juniors and sisters in the Discipline Hall are arranging accommodation on Evergreen Peak. I am afraid they are reckless. a bit."
Suddenly it felt a little strange to be arrested, and I couldn't help but put on a surprised tone: "Me?"
"This is the grand ceremony of the promotion of Master Xiaoyao." Yuan Qi said meaningfully: "Naturally we need to wait for it."
After he said that, he quickly left to take care of other affairs, but Guan Xiaozhao also understood the meaning. Although Xiaoyao Yuanjun is now the head of the Hetian faction, the various factions of the Hetian faction are not monolithic. Since it is a Xiaoyao promotion ceremony, it is better to be managed by his direct disciples.
Guan Xiaozhao had to go to the Evergreen Peak Imperial Sword, just to pass the Qinghua Peak of True Monarch Gumeng, so he planned to find Jiang Xinbai first.
When Jiang Xinbai bet 50 high-grade spirit stones on Baimo City to win her bet, the bet was directly handed over to Guan Xiaozhao. Before leaving, Guan Xiaozhao took back the gambling money he had won ten times from the Baimocheng gambling house.
First, I plan to return the money to Jiang Xinbai, and second, I want to see how she is doing—after all, it was brought back by the Gu Meng Zhenjun in that form.
Moreover, Jiuyeluo’s possession of Mei Lixue also made her vigilant. Jiang Xinbai has become more and more evil in recent years. After Mei Lixue left the customs, Jiang Xinbai also walked very close to him. What impact
There are not many disciples on Mount Qinghua, and there is only one disciple at the mountain pass squatting to feed the cranes.
"I am Guan Xiaozhao on Feipeng Peak, come to see Jiang Xinbai, can she be there?"
The little disciple raised his head quickly when he heard the voice of Wen Run's inquiry, and saw that the voice of the person coming was as beautiful and kind as her, and he quickly saluted: "Hello, Senior Sister Guan, Senior Sister Jiang should be in the sutra room at this time, but should I report it?"
"I'll go find her myself." Guan Xiaozhao raised his foot and stepped into the courtyard, before turning around to give the little disciple a bottle of Qi Yang Pill: "I think your eyebrows are knotted, and the blood may stagnate. There are nine Qi Yang Pills in this bottle. Take one capsule every other day and it should improve."
"Thank you, Senior Sister Guan." The little disciple happily thanked him, Guan Xiaozhao waved at her, and went inside to find Jiang Xinbai.
The scripture room mentioned by the little disciple is not the scripture pavilion in the martial art, but the room where scriptures are placed in Qinghua Peak. Guan Xiaozhao opened the door and walked in. Although there are often people cleaning and there is no dust, there is still a gloomy atmosphere that seldom patronizes.
Ancient books do not like light, and the sutra room is also dim and unclear. Guan Xiaozhao stood at the door, backlit from behind her, set against Jiang Xin's white face, covered in white clothes and black hair, so light as if she didn't exist in the world, and so dim as a belle and a hundred ghosts.
Jiang Xin Bai looked up at her uncertainly, Guan Xiaozhao cleared away the momentary dazzling spirit, smiled and handed over the storage bag: "This is the gambling money you won, here, return it to you."
"Since it's for you, you can hold it." Jiang Xinbai sneered: "Don't laugh, you don't like me again, you smile ugly."
Guan Xiaozhao was surprised in embarrassment. At some point, Jiang Xinbai was able to see people's hearts clearly.
Putting this topic aside, she stepped forward, only to find that Jiang Xinbai was copying the "Ning De Jing".
Jiang Xinbai saw her focus on the scriptures, with the corners of her mouth facing upwards, seemingly mocking: "She said I was too hostile... I just felt that I kept copying the broken scriptures."
"If the scriptures can resolve a person's madness, anger, and anger, then there will be no unhappy people in this world." Guan Xiaozhao said: "You should talk to the uncle."
"Talk about it?" Jiang Xinbai sneered: "Will she be willing to talk to me?" After she said, she turned her head down and turned over the "Ning De Jing".
Seeing that Jiang Xinbai didn't mean to communicate in depth, Guan Xiaozhao had no choice but to say goodbye: "I'm going to Evergreen Peak to help arrange accommodation, so I'll leave."
"Evergreen Peak—Wait, Master is also on Evergreen Peak."
Jiang Xinbai stopped her, as if seizing the opportunity, licked his lips and said: "In front of many guests, she can't teach me how to teach me."
Guan Xiaozhao was stunned for a moment, not knowing what her intentions were. However, thinking of the fact that I still don’t want to take care of my monument, I feel a sense of sympathy and sympathy: "It's okay."
Xiaoyao Yuanjun’s promotion ceremony begins at noon. But based on his age and qualifications, only monks above the god transformation, or heads of various factions, can participate in the banquet. There are many other low-level cultivation bases who have taken the opportunity to communicate with the elders, and they can also receive the hospitality of the He Tian faction, but they are not eligible to participate in the banquet.
"Heshengmen is arranged in the north, Honghu Zhenjun Xijing, his room must be paid more attention. The Xu family's Kou Si Zhenjun asked to visit the Spirit Beast Garden, half an hour later, remember to send a disciple over. Jiang Jia Lingfeng Zhenjun pulls away this time, don't neglect..." Gumeng Zhenjun was originally worried that Yuanqi could not handle it. He came to Changqing Peak to see the situation, and gave a few detailed instructions to the disciples who were arranged at Changqing Peak.
A group of disciples said they knew it, and suddenly came a gentle and clear voice, from far and near: "Yeah, isn't this Luo Xiaolian, who was crying and wanted to be a concubine for Yuanjun Yazhou? What do I think it is? It turned out to be an ugly monster."
"It's really pitiful to look at." A soft voice beside her echoed: "Look at the scar on her face. See you for the child. I'm afraid it will be a nightmare in the middle of the night?"
Luo Xiaolian is Gu Meng's real name, and many young disciples don't know it.
The one who spoke softly and had a mole on his face was Zhen Wuzong Xiulu Zhenjun, Mo Yazhou's newly raised noble concubine, the kind who had held a practice ceremony.
On the contrary, it was the high-pitched and sharp voice beside her. Although I don't know who it was, but in such a manner, I am afraid that it is either the handkerchief of Master Xiu Lu or the like.
Although the disciples of the Hetian School didn't know that Luo Xiaolian was True Monarch Gumeng, they all recognized that the weak Liu Fufeng in front of him was the new favorite Xiu Zhenjun of Xianjun Yazhou. There is no other reason. Although Madam Xiu Lu looks weak and friendly, he has been picky and demanding in every way since living in Evergreen Peak, and almost everyone will lose his temper.
Half of the more than a dozen disciples were sent by Shi Zhongyu from the office, usually from the long song of the disciple hall. There are two or three active disciples who are secretly aiming at Zhenjun Gu Meng, and more people are embarrassed to know how to advance or retreat.
Zhenjun Gumeng slowly told them to retreat from their busy schedules, and then turned to Zhenjun Xiulu and said, "You should remember that this is in the Hetian faction, and speak carefully."
"Careful?" Madam Xiulu covered his lips with a handkerchief and smiled: "Mrs. Gumeng gave a reasonable lesson." She turned to the glamorous woman next to her and said, "Chenguang, we are under the eaves of people. Be careful of being caught." People are bullied."
Those who live on Evergreen Peak are all cultivators with disciplines. Although I don't like to watch gossip like ordinary people do, it is estimated that a lot of gods have already listened intently.
The horse-drawn carriage Guan Xiaozhao saw on the mountain road was actually owned by God Monarch Mo Hui. This time, on behalf of the Mo family, he came to congratulate Yuanjun Xiaoyao. I saw this scene as soon as I came back from the banquet, walked forward quickly, frowned and said, "What happened?"
The sister named Chenguang said quickly: "We just made fun of Daoist Gu Meng and made no mistake. You remember Brother Hun. She didn't almost do it when she was in Changliu City. The concubine of the ancestor of Yazhou? Now that our Xiulu is married to Yuanjun Yazhou, she is jealous and threatens us!"
"Chenguang don't want to talk nonsense, just a few jokes." True Monarch Xiulu is still quietly speaking, but the undulating chest and shining eyelashes are clearly aggrieved.
Mo Hui did follow Yazhou Yuanjun to Changliu City at the beginning, but he didn’t understand the course of the incident very clearly. He just remembered that Yazhou Yuanjun was indeed a disciple of He Tianpai, but the female disciple was there the next day. Disfigured for some reason, he gave up angrily.
There are eleven Mahayana monks in the world, and Moyazhou ranks twelfth. Many young girls wanted to climb the bed of the ancestor of Yazhou. Although he didn't like Chenguang's way of talking, he believed her meaning.
Looking at Gu Meng's gaze brought a lot of contempt, because in the Hetian school, he thought he maintained the most shallow etiquette: "But it's nothing more than the past, why should fellow Gu Meng worry about it? Disfigurement is a pity, I have a few top-grade jade Yan Dan, give it to fellow daoists."
Gu Meng coldly watched the three of you coming and going, until she was sure that they had finished speaking, she laughed lowly.
God Lord Mo Hui said displeased: "What are you laughing at? Isn't Yuyan Dan not enough?"
"I laugh that these thousand years have passed, the Mo family is still as shameless as ever." Gu Meng's eyebrows are like ebony trees and stars, and her mouth is slow and clear, just like chasing the wind. Ignoring Mo Hui's face that rose into a pig's liver, she said softly: "Good and evil are rewarded, but good fortune is not the end. You guys can do it for yourself."
She didn't want to pay attention to them anymore, but was stopped by the long sword that Mo Hui drew out: "The mere monk Yuan Ying dare to speak humiliated in front of me, it is so bold! Now that you kowtow to admit a mistake, I can think about it. Don't care about you!"
"Careful?"
In the distance, white clothes and black hair were like a whirlwind. In the courtyard and pavilions, Jiang Xinbai's sleeves were all blowing fierce winds: "You wait for the ants, why do you care?"
Before Guan Xiaozhao had time to stop her, he just wanted to send a message to Beilu for help, but was shocked by the situation in front of her—
Jiang Xinbai's hairpin fell off with the voice, and the three thousand crow green silks were as blood-stained as white silk, and the speed they saw turned into crimson red!