A group of disciples from the human race hurriedly hurriedly and left, each looking very precious.

Then Qingyun said, "Junior Brother Xiao Zhao, come with me."

Zhao Xiaobai did not refuse and said, "Here."

The Qingyun was stunned and said angrily: "Why are you? Is it that difficult to call me Senior Sister?"

A group of brightly dressed men and women around her laughed. Zhao Xiaobai's eyes narrowed slightly and thought to himself: I can't enter the ancestral mountain, and I am always a Taoist sect. It's better to call her senior sister.

Then he no longer politely, bowed slightly, and reached out to signal, "Senior sister, please."

After following Qingyun's butt, she walked into a large tent decorated with the Yin-Yang two-pole diagram. She stepped back and changed her face in an instant.

He said viciously: "You are still my Taoist disciple, a child of Qingyang! The personal disciples of the demon clan killed all directions in Wumeng Mountain. Where have you been?"

"It made me a total of 20 people enter the Taoist sect, and only 8 and a half of them came out. Whether that half of them dies or lives depends entirely on the will of heaven. You, you, how did you tell Zushan?"

Zhao Xiaobai couldn't help but be surprised: How did you explain to the sect? What does it have to do with me? Going in to find treasure is life and death, what does those people have to do with me? What is your enlightenment?

Besides, when will I promise you to be a personal disciple?

I couldn't help but shook my head slightly, and after thinking about it, I couldn't say this.

They all take the world as their responsibility, but what is the world like now?

Isn’t the reason why the world is in chaos because there are too many people who have taken the world as their responsibility? I just told her about this principle, and I may not be able to turn around in a short time.

The essence of Taoism lies in the four words "clear, quiet and inaction", to cultivate action with nothing, govern the world with nothing, and do what you do but not do what you don't do.

You are all great Taoist wise men. Do I need to explain this principle?

This time, if I also participate in the slashing and slaughtering, I am afraid that there may not be 8 and a half people in Taoist children who can come out.

It would be fine if I didn't go to get hatred, but if I get hatred, hehe.

Now there are no saints in Zushan. The Taoist sect is in a weak position. I am afraid that if one is not good, I will be beaten by the three sects, and the wall will fall and everyone will push them. How many dogs will kill the sheep.

If the Taoist sect has only one power, how can we get good results?

But this is really inconvenient to say it out loud.

He had no choice but to smile apologetically and said, "Sorry, I am a terrible person. I got lost when I entered. Then I jumped around like a headless fly, but I didn't expect to hit the secret realm one headlong."

"I didn't see them even if they fought and killed them, whether they were blood flowing like a river or as corpses as mountains!"

"Otherwise, if I watched someone hurt my Taoist fellow disciple, how could I not shout and go up to fight for my death?"

After saying that, he pretended to be an innocent and sincere expression on his face.

However, he expressed his wrong love.

When Qingyun heard him say the word "secret realm", his face immediately turned into a clear sunshine, and the sun was shining brightly, even "cloudy".

"It's good that you have this heart, but..."

"After all, you have a great fortune. You are not a common disciple. It's really you... Hehe. But what I can't understand is that you should kill those two human shrimps without any effort. Why did you go with them together?"

"What a great thing, the human race has gone to get a share of the pie!"

Zhao Xiaobai was surprised and shouted: "Ah! Do you all know?"

However, Qingyun did not answer, stretched out his hand and said, "Give it!"

But at this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the tent, followed by noises, and a monk even called the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! Don't be rude to the donor!"

"This thing is everyone's, how can you peek at it alone?"

Qingyun naturally knew who was coming, and naturally knew that they had arrived early. It was obvious that she deliberately did it.

I heard the curtain of the tent swaying, and many people walked in. The first one was... "condile".

Beside him was Hei Sanlang; the other, he also knew the "messenger" of the demon clan who was floating away in front of everyone during the Zhongshan Peach Banquet Competition, "the devil was one meter taller" Qiao Wuna.

It's good that Qingming's "Four Great Masters" are all in one go.

The monk who looked like a vulture had a sinister face. He looked, appearance, and expression, and looked very much like the villain "Vulture" in the movie "Shaolin Temple".

The flashing eyes and his image make people feel that they are not a good person at first glance.

But he wanted to pretend to be kind and kind, and he couldn't help but look irritable, neither a donkey nor a horse, which made people anxious.

It seems that even if you pretend to be good, you have to have the capital, and it is difficult to deal with your appearance without cooperation because your strength does not allow it.

"The donor, that thing, the world shared by the world that you agreed to have in advance. If you see it alone, it will always be contrary to...hehe...why..."

The vulture said, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the soft wave of Heizaburo.

Hei Sanro smiled and said, "Master Wuwang is attached to the appearance. That sister is very intelligent and has always been completely free of plans. How can she do such an unnecessary move? Hahaha."

The laughter is cheerful and he is indeed a master.

When he said the four words "Perfect plan", the air in the tent suddenly stagnated, and a trace of wind outside could not blow in.

This is a bit of a show-off.

The monk suddenly looked bitter and bowed, "Amitabha! I have sinned, but I am confused!"

His breath was unfathomable, his every move was swept by smoke, and he was hiding half a step into the appearance of "Sub-Saint" which was really extraordinary!

I think I may be concerned and confused at this moment, so I lose my sense of responsibility.

Several big guys were scheming each other, but Zhao Xiaobai was stunned when he heard it: The world is shared? Who said it?

In such an ancient era, I also knew about the "sharing" culture. Haha, it's amazing! Shared folders or shared bicycles?

Have you scanned the code?...

But he heard the demon woman smile like a silver bell and called out, "Come on, little demon, let's take a look at the elder sister first. We are familiar with each other again, are we old friends, right?"

It sounds better than singing.

The little demon ignored her and looked up at the Qingyun.

That waved his hand gently and blinked.

He understood.

He frowned, thoughtful, and said openly: "Don't argue, this matter is not difficult."

"The thing is on me. Whoever you can open it will take it away!"

After saying that, he flipped his hand and a small black box appeared in his hand, with dark and endless beautiful lines.

It is simply made of heaven and earth, and it is a magical skill.

Everyone's eyebrows and eyes suddenly shone, and they kept whispering, but after a moment, their expressions were gloomy and their eyes flashed. Look at me, I look at you, with a look of alertness on your face!

After a long time of confrontation, the final "match result" came out soon: publicly recommended Hei Saburo to get it first.

Zhao Xiaobai had known that this was the result. The four major sects in Qingming are still more powerful than the Confucian Temple.

Heizaburo didn't seem to be a good person. At this moment, he no longer pretended to be deep, floated up in one step and reached out to grab it.
Chapter completed!