[Chapter 313 I don’t know what to do (two more)]
It was a separate courtyard.
Being imprisoned here is tantamount to house arrest.
Just at this moment, the black light is blinding, and it is the time for revenge.
With a small star cultivation base, he quietly concealed the guard and entered the courtyard.
With the faint starlight, he searched for Xia Qingchen room by room.
When it searched for a door to no avail, it was backing up and exiting.
Suddenly, there were slight footsteps behind him.
Wei Zehu’s expression changed and he turned around immediately.
But still one step too late!
A burlap bag was placed over his head.
What followed was punches and kicks, and violent attacks made Wei Zehu dizzy.
In the end, I don’t know what it was, and hammered him hard on the forehead.
Under the heavy blow, he fainted with a painful groan.
Around him, standing around ten young girls.
If Xia Qingchen was here, he would find that most of them knew him.
When it was all the Nebula Sect, a group of Holy Land disciples who forcibly broke into his mansion and were repaired by him.
But the leader was a 20-year-old little star powerhouse.
Holding a blood-stained mace, he spat at Weize Lake, who was covered in a sackcloth: “Who dares to humiliate me? Looking for death!”
The teenagers and girls behind him stopped one after another.
A senior sister was a little worried: “Senior Brother Lin, isn’t it too ruthless? Although this Xia Qingchen is hateful, you can’t beat him like this. What if you die?”
It turned out that they learned that Xia Qingchen came to the Holy Land and He was imprisoned by the Fire Spirit Pavilion.
Immediately look for Senior Brother Lin and come to take revenge together.
Just found the Weize Lake in the house, and it was dark again, so he recognized it as Xia Qingchen.
After all, this place is a detention center. Except for Xia Qingchen, who was under house arrest, who else would be here?
“What’s wrong with giving him something like this?”
After speaking, Senior Brother Lin swung his mace, and gave it another savage blow.
Wei Zehu, who was in a coma, was smashed and groaned.
Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Holy Land clicked their tongues, urging: “Let’s go, it’s going to kill you.” The
group immediately slipped away quietly.
The next morning.
There was a shrill scream in the courtyard: “Ah! My Xingquan, who the hell has ruined my Xingquan!”
Before leaving, Senior Brother Lin hit him in the stomach with the last blow, destroying Xingquan. . . . at
that time.
A certain one is suspended in the air, on a magical hill.
Qiu Qiu is fluttering butterflies in the grass.
Without warning, he sneezed suddenly.
It stared at the dog’s eyes and scolded: “Damn, who is scolding me? Who is scolding me? Come out!” In the
pavilion on the side, Zhang Lianxing glared at it and made a silent motion: “Dead dog, be quiet. , Xia Lang copied the scriptures!”
At this moment, Xia Qingchen was writing a Buddhist scripture.
After a cup of tea, he put down his pen.
“This is the “Lanhai Ancient Scripture” that Jingyuan Temple wants!” Xia Qingchen was speechless.
It turned out that Jingyuan Temple was very attached to this sutra.
He even sent a visiting group of eminent monks to the Holy Land to find Xia Qingchen to write scriptures.
The result is obvious, Xia Qingchen was not a disciple of the Holy Land at that time, so naturally his search was fruitless.
Yan Lao kept his mind and said that he could consider asking Xia Qingchen.
Hence the scene where he copied the scriptures.
“Wonderful! It’s really wonderful!” Yan Lao pursued ancient books all his life, and his eyesight was naturally extraordinary.
Just flipping a few pages and discovering the profoundness and mystery of this sutra.
“No wonder that group of old bald donkeys, who usually look dignified, go crazy like dogs that smell meat buns. It turned out to be because of this profound Buddhist scripture!”
Yan Lao couldn’t put it down, and he was reluctant to give it to Jingyuan Temple !
“Okay, I’ll go to Jingyuan Temple now, but they must bleed a lot, otherwise don’t think about getting this ancient Buddhist scripture easily!” Yan Lao laughed.
There was an unpredictable meaning in his eyes.
Xia Qingchen smiled, got up and said goodbye: “Since Yan Lao has something to do, I will not stay and leave.”
“Where are you going?” Yan Lao said.
Xia Qingchen said helplessly: “Report to the Holy Land first, and then apply for a residence.”
Yan Lao looked displeased: “Isn’t that what I said, didn’t I hit me in the face?”
He threw a colored handle at Xia Qingchen . Key: “This spiritual island is yours! Really, with me here, would you even let you live in those kennels?”
Xia Qingchen was stunned.
Although he still doesn’t know the difference between the high and low residences in the Holy Land.
But this floating spiritual island is definitely not something a disciple can own.
“Senior, I’m afraid I don’t have the right to live there.” Xia Qingchen said.
Yan Lao’s eyes went blank: “I said yes, but who would dare to say no? Just relying on this ancient scripture, it would be more than ten spiritual islands to exchange!”
This is true!
“Okay, thank you for your kindness, senior.” Xia Qingchen took the key.
Lingdao is hundreds of feet high from the ground, and only by twisting the ground with the key can the ladder descend from Lingdao.
“Okay, practice hard, I’ll go find those old bald donkeys.” Yan Lao held the ancient scriptures and walked away with a smile on his face.
Wait for it to go away.
Qiu Qiu came over with an unhappy face: “Master Chen, I don’t want to live here.”
“Why?” Xia Qingchen asked.
Just now Qiuqiu was having a good time.
Qiu Qiu raised his head and said, “The poor will not be fed! I, Qiu Qiu, are a dog with a backbone and will never accept alms.”
“Oh? Is it the Yan Lao that makes you unhappy?” Xia Qingchen asked.
Qiu Qiu said aggrieved: “He said just now that the dog smelled the meat buns, and I felt his deep malice towards the dog!”
Pfft –
Zhang Lianxing said: “Isn’t it right? The dog likes the meat buns, there is no problem. ” Chou Chou glared at her: ” Stinky
girl! Dogs like shit, shit, shit, I repeat the important things three times!”
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“Okay, you go to the ground to find a place to build a dog kennel, I won’t leave you.” Xia Qingchen waved his hand.
How can it go down alone?
The dog’s face changed immediately, and he said, “Cough, although I am a dog with a backbone, I also know how to endure humiliation.”
After speaking, he picked up the longevity tree and built a kennel by himself.
Xia Qingchen gave it a white look and looked around.
The essence of Lingdao is about thirty times that of the outside world.
After practicing here for a month, he is sure to break through the nine whirlpools of Dachen.
However, before formal cultivation, you need to report to the Holy Land to receive an identity token.
“Lian Xing, cultivate with your heart.” Xia Qingchen said, “I’ll go out.”
He followed the stairs and reached the ground.
As soon as the key was twisted towards the hole in the ground, the ladder was retracted.
In this way, no one can board it unless it is a bird.
However, Lingdao is the place where the sect venerables live. I believe that there is no disciple who does not have long eyes and dares to ride a bird.
After inquiring, Xia Qingchen came to the general hall of the Holy Land.
There is not only a place for newcomers to report, but also a place for assignments, and a place for various information exchanges.
You can even set up a stall here and get items from each trade.
He came to the newcomer reporting office.
Take out the letter from the Nebula Sect, as well as the identity token.
[End of This Chapter]
