Zhang Ziwei was stunned for a moment. Qingyun temple is not an ordinary school. There are more than 30 direct disciples in Zhang's family. Each direct disciple's cultivation level is above six grades.

In addition to the people of the Ding and Cao families, Qingyun Guan wanted to destroy the great Roman gate, which was a matter of fingers, although the great Roman gate was demolished by Wang Qian.

"If you don't care about the people of Zhang Jia, you will certainly agree. As for the Ding family and Cao family, hum, you don't care. Naturally, someone will take care of them. You just need to tell me whether you can accept the master of Qingyun temple." Zhang Daoxu looked at Zhang Ziwei.

Zhang Ziwei finally nodded, then Zhang Daoxu laughed again and said, "can you accept the engagement with Wang Qian?"

"What?" This time Zhang Ziwei heard Zhang Daoxu say that her gorgeous face is even more red than the apple in autumn.

these days, although she has been playing tricks in front of Wang Qian, she is really serious. Zhang Ziwei thinks that her heart is beating a drum.

"Well, I know. I don't believe that Wang Qian is indifferent this time. Crape myrtle, you are such a charming beauty, plus the identity of Qingyun Guanzhu. If you are betrothed to Wang Qian, he will wake up in his dreams!" Zhang Daoxu was very satisfied with Zhang Ziwei's attitude and nodded.

He went out of the room and called a descendant of Zhang's and said, "Zhang Shan, go and give this letter to all the sects. Tell him that seven days later, I will wait for them in Qingyun temple, the ethereal peak."

Zhang Daoxu appeared in front of a young man in his 30s. Hearing Zhang Daoxu say so, the young man suddenly froze.

"Master, misty peak?" Zhang Shan is not surprised. The Taoist temple of Qingyun temple is in the ethereal peak. But usually, except for some of the top of Qingyun temple, no one has ever been to the ethereal peak.

"Well, I may pass the throne to crape myrtle." Zhang Daoxu looked at the mountain and explained with a smile.

"Zhang Leader? "To pass the throne?"

Now Zhang Daoxu is less than 70 years old, he is already a strong man of nine grades. In his prime, he can live to 120 years old at least.

He didn't know why Zhang Daoxu was so anxious to pass the throne,

"let you do it, you do it."

The young man nodded, and soon Zhang Shan's car galloped among the high-end residential areas and villas in Jingzhou. These people were the property of kuchan temple, Maoshan Zhengyi sect, Longhushan Zhangjia and various small schools of practice.

These sects usually send some people to communicate with other sects in Jingzhou.

These practitioners not only have amazing financial resources, but also have an amazing amount of resources in their hands.

Originally, all this was peaceful. When Zhang Shan sent out the news that the leader of Qingyun temple was going to pass the throne to others this evening, some schools of practice in Jingzhou City exploded at that time.

"What

Cao and Ding received a letter from Zhang Daoxu.

"The old man is going to pass the throne to whom? I can't imagine that the old man is not 80 years old, so he is in such a hurry to pass on the master. I'm afraid he can't stand the pressure I bring, can he? " Ding Tianxing's eyes sparkled with calculation.

Ding Tianjian, who was sitting beside Ding Tianxing, said excitedly: "second brother, I'm afraid he knows that our two families are going to fight him this time, so he takes this opportunity to pass the leader's position to you conveniently!"

Ding Tianjian has always thought that the position of leader must be passed on to his brother. After all, Ding Tianxing is brave and resourceful. Who will the position of leader of Qingyun temple be passed on to?

Ding Tianxing frowned, because the letter only said that Zhang Daoxu wanted to pass on the master of Qingyun temple, but did not write who he wanted to pass on.

"Zhang Daoxu, no matter who you pass the throne to, if you are not from the Ding family, there is no need for Qingyun temple to exist!"

Pop! It's a big noise.

Ding Tianxing said and patted the table.

The table top is broken.

Ding Tianjian is also excited. All the members of the Ding family suddenly received the cultivation pills that the family hasn't distributed for a long time this evening.

Cao family.

When Cao Qianyu received Zhang Daoxu's letter, his eyebrows were twisted like two caterpillars. A person beside Cao Qianyu was stunned when he saw the letter in his hand.

"Cao Jiuding and I are far away from each other. Now, there are only two people in my family who are far away from each other to practice sword."

Cao Qianyu snorted: "I'm afraid this time Zhang Daoxu is going to break the sky. Let's go. We won't do anything until the last moment. We'll see. The old man wants to count everyone, but I believe that there is no fool in the Ding family, and I don't think the Cao family will be so stupid that when he wants to pass the position, we'll see who he wants to pass it to. "

All the Cao family nodded.

Xuanmen is in a villa in Jingzhou.

At this time, Xuanyi is looking at Xuanmen's Yiying account in front of a computer. Now, under the super sect of Xuanmen, there is a puppet Association, the association of Yin Yang teachers. Every month, the association of Yin Yang teachers will make a lot of profits for Xuanmen.At the same time, Shen's enterprise will give Xuanmen nearly 10 billion yuan every month, and Rao is like this. Xuanyi of Xuanmen also feels that he doesn't have enough money to spend. A lot of money is thrown out, and the top elixir is less and less.

Later, only those practitioners had the elixir of high rank in their hands.

Now, Xuanyi's situation is that even if he has money in his hand, he can't buy what he wants to buy. Every time he thinks about it, Xuanyi's mood is very tangled.

You can say that he is a rich man. His monthly salary of tens of millions kills most people in the world, but Xuanyi can't spend a cent.

Just when Xuanyi was checking the account books, Zhang Shan of Zhang Jia knocked on the door of the villa.

"Come in, please." Although Xuanyi was humble in front of Wang Qian, in front of others, because he was the manager of Xuanmen, everyone had a kind of awe attitude towards Xuanyi.

When Xuanyi saw the man at the door, he was stunned: "Zhang Shan?"

Zhang Shan nodded: "this is a letter from the head of the family to headmaster Wang. Please be sure to return to Beijing once."

Xuanyi took the letter from Zhang Shan. The letter was painted with fire paint, and it said that the headmaster Wang Qian personally opened it.

"Well, I see." Xuanyi looks at Zhang Shan and says.

Looking at Zhang Shan go far, Xuanyi nonstop on the plane to Hangzhou, until Xuanyi see is in the villa yard. When Wang Qian was lying in the sun, Xuan looked envious at that time.

"Master." Xuan a see Wang Qian after don't dare to neglect, quickly a bow, the hand of the lacquer envelope to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian had already received Xuanyi's phone call before. When he heard that it was a letter sent to him by Zhang Daoxu, Wang Qian opened the envelope with a strange look on his face.

After reading the above content, Wang Qian's face showed a strange look at that time.

"What's the matter, master?" Xuanyi asked in surprise,

"no What Wang Qiangang wants to put the letter away.

The appearance of a human figure like lightning, Shen Fulan hands like electricity.

Brush! After a while, he snatched the letter into his own hands. When he finished reading the contents of the letter, Rao Shi Shen Fulan was knowledgeable and could not help taking a breath.

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