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Chapter 145: Come and help Dad take a look, see that this sword is not good

The Dust Holy Land, after more than half a month of rushing, experienced countless teleportation formations, and returned to the Dust Holy Land after half a month.

In fact, Dusty Continent was originally separated from Qianling Continent by a sea area.

The route of this forgetting butterfly outing is also circular, and after debating the Qianling Holy Land, it is just enough to return.

“Your Highness.”

“Your Highness.”

Returning to the Dust Holy Land, seeing the return of the forgotten butterfly, the monks who met the forgotten butterfly on the road all saluted.

It’s just that in the eyes of these people, there is a more complicated look of wanting to say and stopping.

At this time, the failure of the Forgotten Butterfly to defend in the Qianling Holy Land had already spread throughout the Dust Whisk Continent, and the people in the Dust Holy Land naturally knew about it.

“Your Highness.”

At Yu Forgetdie’s side, Xia Ruo shouted softly.

“I know, don’t care. ”

Forgetting Butterfly looked calm and walked towards the Holy Lord Hall.

“Master, Forget Butterfly is back. ”

Beyond the threshold of the main hall, forget to bow the butterfly.

In the main hall, a woman in a Taoist uniform sat down.

The woman looks no more than thirty years old, both in stature and appearance, she is a first-class one.

Compared with the young forgetful butterfly, it exudes a mature charm.

If the Cao thieves saw it, they would definitely be ecstatic.

“Lost? With her back to the disciple, the woman slowly spoke.

“Yes, Forget Butterfly lost. “Forget the butterfly’s lips and teeth are slightly opened, there is no sorrow or joy.

“Hmm. Qingyue Zhenren nodded, “What kind of person is the other party.” ”

Forget Butterfly thought slightly and concluded: “A person with a lot of strange ideas. ”

“And? ”

“Very, but lecherous. ”

“.”

After a long time, Qingyue Zhenren spoke again:

“Half a month ago, the big bell on the mountain rang without ringing.

‘Dao is Dao, very Dao’

He was not really a cultivator, but he had such an understanding of the Tao.

The great world is coming, and there will be great calamity in the great world.

If he can practice with you in the Dao, you may be able to prove the Dao together, take a look at the lost legend of the second realm, and survive this calamity. ”

Forget Die shook his head: “He refused.” ”

The Qingyue Daoist turned around and looked at the disciples who were more and more touching:

“You say he’s, and he’ll reject you? You can tell him that you are a ‘pure dream body,’ and you can practice both preaching. ”

“Never. ”

“Why? ”

“Because the disciple feels that even if the disciple says it, he will still not come. ”

“But you say he’s. ”

“But he’s not either. ”

Qingyue Daoist was stunned at first, then smiled, turned around, and sat down again:

“Go to retreat, now you don’t need to suppress your realm anymore.

A month later, it was an exchange meeting for disciples from the two continents of Dusty Continent and Qianling Continent.

The venue of this exchange conference is set in Luohe Town.

You go and host. ”

“Yes. Forget the butterfly salute, turn around and leave.

“Forget the butterfly. ”

Not two steps out of Forget Butterfly, behind him, Master’s voice came again.

“Is the avenue really ruthless? ”

“The Tao is due to people, and if people have affection, the Tao has affection. ”

“What is too forgetfulness? ”

“Forget your feelings, be oblivious, not be moved by emotions, not disturbed by emotions.”

Heaven is private, and use is public. The control of life is in the air.

The root of the dead and the root of death of the living.

Grace is born of harm, and harm is born of grace.

The fool is holy with heaven and earth, and I am philosophical with time. ”

“Do you know? ”

“.”

“If you don’t know, how can you be too forgetful. ”

Qingyue Daoist sighed softly.

“That’s it, let’s go to retreat.”

Half a month has passed… The sect competition will also begin in four days.

Su Li’s popularity of winning over the forgetting butterfly is still very high, but the various hot topics of the sect competition came later.

“The Holy Son will confess to the Holy Daughter after the Great Contest of the Sect. ”

“Zhao Xin has already cleared the customs, what is his combat power? ”

“Will the long-silent saintly fool also show love to the saint? ”

“When the saintly girl Han Su Li meets the Holy Son Zhen Dexiao, will Su Li be hanged? ”

“Sword Hall Zhao Lingxue debuted, can she inherit the mantle of Hall Master Zhao…”

One topic after another fell into a heated discussion.

Su Li is still telling fortunes in Qianling Town…

If these heat have brought any benefits to Su Li…

That is, Su is much better off from business~

There are more fortune-tellers who came to find Su.

Su Li not only earned more destiny points, but also increased the price by the way…

Plus Cao Se and the big head of the forgetting butterfly.

At this time, Su Li had about 26,000 fate points.

Although these destiny points are enough for Su Li to advance to the next realm, Su Li cannot advance now.

In Su Li’s plan, he must now maintain the Dongfu realm.

Be patient!

All in all, in the past half month, Su Li has made all the preparations.

Just waiting for the sect to compete with Zhen Dexiao for life and death.

However, the day before the Zongmen competition, Mrs. Zhao came to Yuchang Peak.

“Mrs. Zhao”

Looking at this lady who still has the charm, Su Li saluted.

Mrs. Zhao is like Zhao Lingxue after growing up and marrying a wife.

It’s just that Su Li suspects that Zhao Lingxue may not have the broad-mindedness of her mother.

“Xiaoli, no need to be polite. ”

Dai Xiongzhao stepped forward and gently patted Su Li’s shoulder.

Su Li looked at the softness of Mrs. Zhao’s eyes, and kept looking at herself, and even had some kind of heat in her eyes.

Su Li couldn’t help but be shocked.

For a while, Su Li’s mind appeared countless plots that he had seen in the island country in his previous life.

“Is there something wrong with Mrs. Zhao looking for juniors? ”

Su couldn’t help but take a step back.

Although Su Li has a heart that wants to be a thief.

But Su Li still didn’t want to be chopped to death by Zhao Xiongtuo.

“Actually, there is nothing to do, just come to see Xiaoli you.” ”

The more Dai Qianzhao looked at Su Li, the more satisfied he seemed to be.

“By the way, Xiaoli, did you have lunch?” ”

“Uh, not yet. ”

“How about coming to my house for food?” ”

“Huh? ”

“Brother, what do you think of my dress? ”

“Ok. ”

“Wouldn’t that be strange with this dress?” ”

“Make do. ”

“What about stockings, I chose black, wouldn’t white be better?” ”

“All right. ”

“Brother! Can you say a few more words! ”

“Oh, yes. ”

“.”

Zhao Lingxue was so angry that she kicked her brother’s knee and walked out of Zhao Xin’s courtyard angrily.

Zhao Xin was also helpless, he practiced guns well in the courtyard, but his sister suddenly ran over and asked himself if he looked good.

What is good or not, women wear nothing like that, which has a gun spectrum to look good.

Another fragrant time.

Just when Zhao Xin collected the gun, he planned to take a bath to welcome the arrival of the senior.

My mother said that seniors would come to eat at noon.

And when Zhao Xin passed by the courtyard, he saw his father sitting on the long pavilion grinding something.

“Dad, are you sharpening your sword? ”

“Oh, Xin’er. ”

Zhao Xiongtuo straightened up and raised the long sword in his hand.

“Come, come and help Dad see, see that this sword is not good.” ”

(End of chapter)