Chapter 290

"No shadow mother-in-law, I didn't expect you to come too. It really makes my wandaozong shine. We didn't find you in your team of baihuagu before. I hope you can forgive me for any mistakes." Bai Wufeng said with a light smile. His words were full of respect. After all, the shadowless mother-in-law was the existence of Mahayana a thousand years ago, which was more frightening than Xiaofeng.

"It's OK. I didn't plan to show up at first, but I did it when you saw each other this month. I didn't plan to sit down and talk about business. If it's OK, we can all sit down and talk about the exchange meeting." No shadow mother-in-law does not have too much expression, the language light said.

Hearing the words of Wu Ying's mother-in-law's words, the black and white two old men looked at each other. Now that there are steps down, they can't hold on to Xuantian sword gate. Besides, other people are prepared to come here, and they can't take advantage of it. It's better to look for another opportunity. Thinking of Bai Wufeng's words here, he said, "it's just a contest. Now we'll continue Let's continue to sit down. Fortunately, the center of the Taoist temple has not been damaged. Otherwise, there is no place for the conversation. Do you say that Wen Xiaofeng At the end of the day, Xiaobai said to the wind.

"Of course I want to sit down and have a talk. After all, as grandma Wuying said, there has been a lot of chaos in various places recently. We'd better sit down and talk about business." Xiamawei has given the other party, the goal achieved, Xiaofeng naturally will not make too rigid, anyway, some things after all tacit.

The giant demon king and song Chusheng were not very good. They didn't expect that the other several masters of the Mahayana realm would be in charge this time. As a result, their discourse power would be much smaller and their situation was not good. The same ugly face is also Fu Qing immortal. Without cleaning up Xuantian sword gate, he can only swallow his anger and try to plot something else. Who makes today's affairs so complicated.

After a brief farce, everyone naturally came to the center of the Taoist temple on the ground. The damaged area around was naturally cleaned up by disciples of wandaozong. At this time, there were six holy places in the seven holy places. Except for the nameless temple, all the other holy places took their seats and prepared for a new round of conversation.

Because of the appearance of Wu Ying's mother-in-law, Xiao Feng and the black and white two Lao people, four more Mahayana states joined in. Naturally, Wan daozong did not dare to neglect. He added four seats to make the four Mahayana Mahayana sit in the main seat. However, the conversation was presided over by several other masters, and the four old men just listened.

Next, sitting next to them are the elders of the holy places. Ordinary disciples naturally stand behind these elders, and the chief disciple can naturally move forward. Zhao Jiuge stood beside the sword unintentionally.

All of a sudden, all the people in the center of the Taoist temple saw it clearly. Zhao Jiuge looked at the crowd around him with excitement in his eyes. In my heart, there are also some origins of these people.

Not only Zhao Jiuge looked at them, but some of the chief disciples of other holy places naturally looked at others. With the confidence that the master had told himself before, and compared with the characters, Zhao Jiuge had a little bit of a bottom in his mind.

In the middle of the room, naturally, are the men and horses of the wandaozong. In addition to the black-and-white two Laos in the main position, there is a young man standing respectfully next to the immortal Fuqing, who is also wearing precious purple and gold Taoist robes. However, there are not so many Taoist patterns and Yin-Yang eight trigrams on real Fu Qing.

His long black hair was put into a Dao hairpin and put on his head. His face was ruddy. His eyes were staring at the field. He was leisurely and had no sense of urgency. He always had a faint smile. Naturally, he was the chief disciple of wandaozong and the apprentice of real Fu Qing, xuzhu.

The most marginal part of the whole Taoist temple is naturally Yuehua academy and taiman mountain, where there are no monks from Mahayana kingdom. However, the master of taiman mountain, the troll King Xiu, is the lowest. In the later stage of the realm of talent and spirit, it is naturally closer to Yuehua academy than Yuehua Academy.

Next to the giant demon king with leopard print skin and chest exposed, there stood a fierce young man with long black hair, but he was messy compared with others, so he was casually draped on his shoulders.

The whole body breath is like a ferocious spirit beast in the forest, always on guard, waiting for the fatal blow to the prey. Even under the light power of several Mahayana monks, the young people looked around with fierce light. Zhao Jiuge sighed in his heart that he was really a taiman mountain who specialized in body training. Looking at his physique, he knew that his body was more powerful than his own swordsman. When he had time, he really wanted to compare with Jiang Fuding, the chief disciple of taiman mountain, to see if his Sanskrit body was powerful It's their taiman mountain's body building skills.

Beside taiman mountain, Yuehua academy is naturally sitting. Although song Chucai has not completely broken through the realm of Daoyuan, he has already stepped into this level with one foot. Naturally, his strength is not comparable to that of the troll king.

At the moment, song Chucai was depressed. He thought that if he had known this, he might as well have called out that some old people who were not born in the Academy would be very open together, and those who had no accomplishments in Mahayana realm would follow him. Even if song Chucai was sitting on the throne, he was very nervous.

Compared with his master song Chucai, his apprentice, ye Aotian, the chief disciple of Yuehua academy, seems to have no such scruples. He looks at everyone with a pair of eyes. He thinks Yuehua academy is a great supporter in his heart. Nobody dares to provoke him. Especially after seeing Zhao Jiuge standing beside Jian mindlessly, he finds that the chief disciple of Xuantian Jianmen is so young Ji, can't help but smile contemptuously, see Zhao Jiuge's eyes looking at himself, night Ao Tian's wild smile, raised his right hand, toward Zhao Jiuge made a neck wiping action, the words are not clear and metaphorical.Then ignore Zhao Jiuge, but eyes blazing at a beautiful cool woman in baihuagu. Zhao Jiuge has no expression. Now he is no longer the young and crazy, at least he has been calm and many, even in the face of the provocation of night pride, he just smiled quietly, and did not refute it with youthful vigor.

And beside Yuehua academy are three apprentices of dangkong view, except for the first year of Yuan Dynasty, they only carry two little apprentices, one man and one female. Even if such a cold lineup, the WAN daozong still dare not look down, the sky view so far no one knows how many people there are in the school, only know a few, each generation of apprentices not more than five fingers, but the first is absolutely evil against the existence of the sky, standing in these two young girls who do not look up, maybe in the future is not weaker than these elders!

The same low-key concept of suspension, the outside world guess that the outlook has the most of the grand scene, but has not been very involved in the interests of the fight, their holy land style is, one is a school, one person represents a world. Whatever you do is to go alone, even to this day, other holy places can not feel the essence of the view of the sky.

The two young girls are similar in age, and they should be only about 16-7 years old. They are dressed in Taoist robes similar to those of Yuan Yi. They are thin but have their own momentum. They have flying swords on their backs. They are simple in appearance. At first glance, they have not seen much prosperity in the outside world.

The girl is wearing a single sleeve one sleeve skirt, a silk dress, and a white rag on the outside.

Girls are all infamous. Even this girl is like a bottle of water lotus. A green silk is set up by a common butterfly green jade hairpin. The butterfly hairpin is clearly a common ornament, not a magic weapon, but it seems that the girl seems to love it deeply.

So the girl is also pure, a pair of big eyes curiously watching around, eyelashes blink a few times from time to time. Zhao Jiuge left his eyebrows secretly. The other chief disciples all heard the introduction of the master. Only without this confidence in young girls, he appeared in front of the holy places just like himself.

In terms of Zhao Jiuge, only three of them are the youngest, and the rest of the disciples are young. Seeing Zhao Jiuge staring at herself curiously, the girl with a clear water lotus like pink dress, smiling sweetly at Zhao Jiuge, full of kindness, may be the same age as Zhao Jiuge.

Zhao Jiuge was a little bit shocked, but also with a smile. Although the girl is not much smaller than herself, she must experience less than herself. Now there are not many such simple girls. In his heart, maybe Su Su is a girl. The spirited girl doesn't know if she's ok now.

The two people were looking at others for a short time, but when Zhao Jiuge looked at others, and in his heart he wondered who Zhao Jiuge was when he was wondering where the girl and the young man were sacred.

"Brother, do you know who the boy is who is about our age. It seems that he should be the chief disciple of Xuantian sword gate." Asked the girl in pink dress with sweet voice. Facing her brother, the girl did not show the sweet smile of the foreign talents.

"I don't know. The master didn't talk about it. I think it was just recently. But the master said that the deep information of Xuantian sword gate should not be underestimated. It is not as simple as the surface. Let's make good friends. This boy should not be simple." The young man in the small Taoist robe and white lips and teeth dressed as an old man said that the girl in pink dress turned her eyes over and over again, and could not do anything to the brother.

"Then we will meet each other privately and make friends very well." For a while, the girl in pink dress shouted with some joy.

The same side of the road children turned white eyes, is a pair of twin brothers and sisters!

At this time, Zhao Jiuge put his eyes on the nearest position from the wandaozong, the holy land of Baihua valley.

Breathing suddenly becomes urgent! Because there stood a figure he was in his mind.

How many days and nights he dug his heart to ask himself, whether he still want to see the original look at himself to mole ants, the answer is obvious.

When this moment comes, Zhao Jiuge suddenly rises a little retreat, just like the feeling of being shy in the countryside, breathing is quick, and his body is slightly shaking. When looking at the graceful and noble and cool figure, Zhao Jiuge's dark pupils are expanding a little.

Indeed, it is the familiar figure, or so cool and beautiful, compared with the last time, the breath is more cold, the same is that the eyes are still calm, cold as ice.

This man is Lin Prajna.

At the beginning, hearing the call of the pink dress woman in the cold water pool, Zhao Jiuge always thought that the woman was called Prajna, and the master on the way to tell himself the exact confidence was called Lin Prajna.

Today, Zhao Jiuge finally saw Lin, the figure that made him miss for a long time.

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