Ascending, Do Not Disturb

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“Not like.” Yan Zongzi carefully looked at his eyes and answered with certainty.

"The eyes are very similar." He pointed to the end of the tumbler's eyes. "The slightest upturn here is the same peach eye as you."

Mou Zong: "..."

"Well, it doesn't seem like it." Seeing Miao Zong seems unwilling to accept this fact and let go of the tumbler. "I change clothes, don't come up." Finish, close the doors and windows, don't forget to add one around. Enchantment.

"Cough." Yu Zong dry coughed, not quite comfortable turning, see Lin Biao on the ground planing snow: "Lin Lin, what are you doing?"

"Dongzi, I want to see if there is any grass in it." Lin Biao answered with a face, his hands kept moving, and a big pit was dug in the ground.

Miao Zong shook his head: "Don't dig, how many sows grow in the same place."

Lin Biao seriously said: "The son, even if there is only a hint of hope, I do not want to give up."

Mou Zong Wei Wei, sighed a little after a long while: "The snow is big, you sleep in the carriage at night, don't meditate outside the carriage."

"Zhu Zong, the tree house is very big, wait for me to sleep, you sleep outside." After changing the clothes, open the window, "There is a door in between, it doesn't matter."

Miao Zong looks so good, it doesn't matter how she sees it.

The tree house is indeed very delicate, with doors and windows, eating toys and tables and chairs, and jade bells hanging on the eaves. The wind blows and makes a soft and beautiful sound. It perfectly fits all the fantasies of the tree house.

It’s like a dream, and I’m very happy. She thinks the heart is going to fly out of her chest. Kneeling on the window, she smiled at the aunt who stood under the tree. "Thank you."

"I haven't touched all the tools inside, you can use it with confidence." Aunt's toes are a little bit, fluttering on the trunk next to the tree house, sitting sideways against the trunk, a little snow flakes through the branches without leaves, falling on his Hair room.

He coughed a few times, took a small medicine bottle from the storage ring, swallowed the whole bottle of medicine on his head, turned his head and saw him looking at him with big eyes, and put away the medicine bottle: "What happened?"

He shook his head, opened his palm, and a folded paper umbrella slowly began. Her fingertips were a little, and the paper umbrella flew gently to the top of the ancestral temple, covering him with cold snowflakes: "The snow will be cold." Eat every day. With so many medicines, you can't use the aura. This kind of day must be very painful.

The paper umbrella covered the snow for the ancestors. He reached for the handle and the cold touch came to the palm: "Thank you."

Yu Ling was stunned and looked at the side of the ancestors. She did not know before, there are men in the world who can make the umbrella movements look so good. A man who looks so good is simply a gift from God to the world, bringing beauty to everyone.

Suddenly, Zhai Zong took up his umbrella and looked up at the sky.

"What's wrong?" When I saw the movement of Miao Zong, I looked up into the dark sky, and she saw nothing but the snow in the tree house.

"There are monks coming over." Yan Zongfei went to the door of the tree house, and sat down with his robes on his legs. He didn't return his head: "The tree house has a defensive array. If the monks enter the forest, don't come out."

Just after saying this, the tree house door behind him was pushed open, and a force entangled his waist. He kept sitting on the floor and was dragged in by the hardship. The posture was really not elegant.

"Hey, you..."

"Oh." 箜篌 箜篌 封 封 封 封 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Xiaosheng said to Zhai Zongdao: "Don't talk, maybe it's just passing by."

Zhai Zong stood up and sorted out his robes. Although he is in the dark, with his cultivation, he can still see the movements. At this moment, she carefully squatted at the door and looked out at the door, like a little timid milk dog.

"Don't be afraid, the monks who come over are not too high." The words hidden in my heart blurted out. "I can protect you."

Sitting up straight, looking around in the direction of the sect, but the tree house is too dark, she can't see where the ancestors are, and naturally can't see his expression: "Going out, peace is expensive, If you don't do it, you won't do it, and you will be safe." Moreover, with the current physical condition of Miao Zong, where can she let him shoot?

Thinking of this, she put her hands together and silently recited in her heart. Don't be evil, or don't be a bad student. It is best to pass by without knowing them.

Miao Zong looked at the girl who was silently praying in the darkness. She couldn’t help but think that she knew that Yuan Ying was the monk of the above. Can she see things in the dark? Yuzong removed his gaze and decided not to let him know about this embarrassing thing.

Such a big girl, probably the age of face?

"Master, we have been flying for two days and two nights, do you want to rest for a while?" The Qingpao disciple wiped the frost and snow on his face. When he spoke, he spit out a big sigh of hot air.

Shuiguan real people looked back at the disciples with a few tired eyes and nodded. "There is a piece of wood below, we will take a break here and start tomorrow morning."

A few disciples were happy in their hearts and quickly manipulated the flying instruments to descend into the woods. The Qingpai disciple followed the water crown real person, whispered, "Master, this time is only the Yuan Ying ceremony of a monarch of Yuanjimen. Why should we hurry to rush over?"

The water crown real person jumped from the flying sword and sighed: "We have a small dragon and tiger door. Even if we want to be the affiliated sect of the top ten sects, people will not see us. Yuanjimen has developed better and better in the past 100 years. It is said that Yuanjimen may replace one of the top ten sects of the present and become one of the new top ten sects. We can't afford to offend."

The Qingpai disciple frowned. Yuanjimen has developed better and better in recent years. His reputation among many monks is also high. However, the rankings of the top ten sects have not been moved for nearly a thousand years. Yuanjimen wants to squeeze into the top ten sects. It may not be that easy.

"Yuanjimen received two single Linggen disciples last year. It is said that the talent is extremely high, even Wulingen disciples can't match." Shuiguan real people took a windproof lamp from the storage bag and put it in his hand to remind a few disciples. "Do not go away, in case there are beasts in the forest."

"Yes." Several disciples were firmly in the waters of the real people. The Qingpao disciples were somewhat unwilling. "If we can be attached to the Shuguang Zongmen like Yushumen and Hefengzhai, we don't have to look like the Yuanjimen." It is."

The water crown is a real person shaking his head and sighing. It is not good to say that the apprentices are whimsical. Their dragons and tigers are from the top to the bottom, and they are the highest elders. They are just a Yuanying monk. Yuan Yingxiu is really good in the whole Lingzhijie, but is there a Yuanying monk in Shuguangzong? Even the youngest peaks in their sects are rehabilitated.

Throughout the Lingshui world, there are fewer than ten monks who can be repaired during the distraction period. It can be seen how powerful the Shuguangzong is.

The more you go inside, the more you feel wrong with the water crown. He stopped and walked around and said: "In the lower dragon's door, the water chest, the disciple passing through the door, has no intention of disturbing the rest of the friends, please don't blame."

Several disciples saw the reaction of the water crown real people, clenched the instruments in their hands, and looked at them with enthusiasm. With their cultivation, they could not find other monks.

Hey.

There was a footstep in the forest, and a vague figure came out from behind the tree. The real person of the water crown took a deep breath and stopped the disciple behind him.

"Water crown real people please feel free." The figure stopped a dozen steps away from the realm of the water crown, spread out the palm of his hand, the palm of his hand gave a brilliant light, illuminating his calm face.

The water crown only sees the other side's appearance, high nose, wide face, thin lips, and looks a little bad. The black robe on the body doesn't look very much, but it has aura. And more importantly, the other side is higher than him. It should be the ancestor of the baby.

"I have seen this ancestor, take the liberty to disturb, ask the ancestors to forgive me, and then take the disciples to leave." Shuiguan is very interesting, and dare not take the life of himself and his disciples to gamble the temper of this ancestor.

"No, I just stayed here for a night with my son. I will leave tomorrow morning." Lin Biao saw that these monks were tired and guessed that they had been driving for a long time. "You are resting here." ""

"Thank you ancestors." Water crown real people breathed a sigh of relief, thanks to Lin Biao. I don't know if the son of the Yuan Ying ancestors was a high-ranking man, and he was able to let Yuan Ying's ancestors be sent by him.

Lin Biao did not care about them, and soon disappeared into the woods.

"It turned out to be just a passing monk." He put down his heart, "Zhu Zong, you are so powerful, you can see that there are monks close by such a distance."

Miao Zong smiled, and he couldn’t judge even the close monks who were close to the heights. What could be great.

"I used to go out alone, and I still have some fear in my heart. Now I am with you, I am not afraid at all." He lighted the lamp in the tree house, unlocked the seal of Yu Ling, and the ringing of the Dangdang ring again.

The candlelight reflected the cheeks of the red sect. He stood up and said, "I am going outside, what is your call for me."

"Okay." He nodded. "Well... be a good dream."

Miao Zong’s footsteps paused, turned his head and looked at it, and his mouth curled slightly: “You too.”

A wooden house suddenly appeared on the tree, which made the water crown so shocking. Just now he could not detect the existence of this house at half point. Someone made a hidden enchantment outside the house?

"Master, this tree house should not be the son of Yuan Ying's ancestors?" Qingpai disciple whispered, "This seems to be a good tool."

"Don't talk." Shuiguan real people drink the apprentice, lest he say something inappropriate, "get off early, go see the ceremony tomorrow morning."

The night was deep, and Zongzong sat under the eaves of the tree house. The cold wind blew his cheek. He took the jade pill box from the storage ring, gently stroked the pattern above, and reached out to seal the non-stop Yu Ling.

Although Yu Ling’s voice is beautiful, it keeps ringing and still disturbs her dreams.

"The son." Lin Biao jumped on the branch and said to the ancestors, "You should rest."

Miao Zong turned to look at him: "Lin Yan, you said that this is not cheap for the girl?"

Lin Biao replied with a face: "Does the son want to hear the truth or lie?"