Several female revisionists were cleaning carefully.

A breeze blew.

I don’t know when, a white-haired old man sat in the pavilion, closing his eyes slightly.

The female cultivators recognized her at first sight, were both surprised and happy, and immediately said, "Gourmet to the Lord!"

Unfortunately, no matter how they met, the old man refused to open his eyes.

The female cultivator will report the matter quickly.

It attracted members and disciples of the Demon Heaven Pavilion to come quickly.

Headed by Yu Zhenghai, when he saw the old man, he was overjoyed and knelt down: "Disciple, pay homage to Master! The disciple welcomes Master back!"

Then, Yu Shangrong, Duanmu Sheng, Ming Shiyin, Zhaoyue, Ye Tianxin, and all Hongs, and conch knelt down together: "Greetings to Master!"

"Welcome the Lord of the Pavilion!" The others spoke in unison.

After a while of quietness, the old man finally opened his eyes.

There was a deep light in his eyes, and he showed a faint smile and said, "I am back, my teacher."

Everyone was on the ground!

"Master... I really miss you to death!"

Zhu Hong rushed over, hugged the master's thigh, and burst into tears.

“…”

Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong couldn't stand their faces, but just looked at Zhu Honggong with a serious face.

Lu Zhou looked around and said, "Where is Yuan'er?"

Behind the crowd, Pan Chong said loudly: "Mr. Jiu is here!"

Xiao Yuaner was generous and as if she had changed into a different person, she came to everyone and bowed and said, "Disciple, pay homage to Master."

Everyone was puzzled.

Luzhou asked, "Do you look unwell?"

Xiao Yuaner replied: "It's okay, it's okay... I've slept for too long and had a very long dream, a little confused."

She was thinking about something while touching her head.

At this moment, Jie Jinan and Jiang Aijian walked slowly over with a smile on their faces.

"Senior Ji."

"Brother Lu."

Luzhou nodded.

"I knew you would definitely come back." Jie Jinan said.

"Didn't Ouyang come?" Lu Zhou asked.

"He's in Bailian...come here later."

Luzhou nodded again, showing a satisfied smile, everyone was there.

He began to look at everyone, his eyes passing by them, and from top to bottom, checking them one by one.

Every time someone passes, he nods his head.

Until it finally stopped.

Jiang Aijian suddenly laughed and said, "Senior Ji, Taixu seeds are ripe again. How do you plan to distribute them?"

Luzhou was surprised, but unexpectedly, 30,000 spring and autumn passed in an instant.

"How do you think the distribution?" Luzhou already had an answer in his mind, and wanted to see what they thought.

Pan Chong replied: "I think the ten gentlemen have become the supreme emperors of heaven. It is better to accept disciples and give the seeds to your disciples."

"This is good." Zhou Jifeng said.

Yu Zhenghai shook his head and said, "In my opinion, let it go. The way of heaven is natural, and the way of greatness is the same."

Luzhou remained silent and looked at other disciples, and most of the other disciples' answers were the same.

Until it's Xiao Yuaner's turn.

Xiao Yuaner sat down and said, "It's better to distribute the seeds to them--"

She raised her hand and left a cross on the ground: The lover complained about the long night, and she felt longing for her in the evening.

Everyone nodded.

Some people stretch out their thumbs to praise, while others speak good poems and sentences directly.

Even Luzhou was chanting very smoothly, but just after he recited it for the second time, he suddenly realized something was wrong, became serious, and asked majestically: "Yuan'er, how did you know the following two sentences?"
Chapter completed!