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    so cute.

    Looking at Li Jinyao, who was blushing, the rest of the Tianmo sect, including Ji Lingyun, thought in their hearts at the same time.

    "No!"

    Ji Lingyun shook his head and said seriously:

    "Jinyao, as the chief disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, how can you have such mediocre ideals?"

    "Master, cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect follow their instincts and don't have to worry about worldly ethics. It's for the sake of freedom. Didn't you tell me this when you started?"

    Li Jinyao asked back.

    "Yes, I said so."

    Ji Lingyun's face turned pale with anger.

    "But such an ideal as yours can be regarded as a great freedom?"

    "I can't help it. Ever since I read the novel brought by my eighth junior sister, I really want to be a good wife and mother."

    Li Jinyao replied honestly, completely ignoring the junior sister who was screaming behind her.

    Ji Lingyun gave the disciple a look of "I will settle the score with you later", and then said persuasively:

    "Jinyao, men are not good things, you will regret it in the future for you not to regret it in the future, so Master cannot agree to your idea."

    "Oh, that's fine."

    Li Jinyao blinked and said very bachelorly:

    "Then I will wait for another few hundred years. Anyway, after hundreds of years, you will not be able to beat me, Master."

    "Jin Yao, you"

    Ji Lingyun's fingers trembled. She wanted to scold a traitor, but she couldn't bear it when she got to her lips. Moreover, although Li Jinyao said it quite bluntly, it was the truth. According to Ji Lingyun's own estimate, maybe two or three hundred years later, she would  He was about to be left behind by the disciples he taught.

    "Haha, okay, okay, the disciples of this generation of Tianmozong are really interesting."

    Just when the atmosphere was awkward and heavy, there was a burst of heroic laughter from the door.

    who is it?  How come I didn't notice it at such a close distance?  !

    Ji Lingyun was startled, and turned her head to look, but her eyes almost popped out of fright.

    "Master, Master?"

    Wearing a fur robe, the black-haired man with a long knife on his waist showed a bright smile at her, and said with thumbs up:

    "Hey, Xiao Lingyun, he has successfully survived the tribulation as a teacher and returned!"

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    "Damn it, Huangfufeng really succeeded in crossing the tribulation."

    Above the main hall of Qingming Sword Sect, Jueyunzi stuffed a piece of letter paper back into the opened envelope, raised his head and looked at the elders of Qingming, his face looked like he had eaten shit.

    "This time, the status of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the Demon Sect Union may rise again."

    The Second Elder sighed and said:

    "During the more than three thousand years of the Dacang calendar, the first Mahayana period of the demon cultivator is the Supreme Elder Speaking of which, I haven't seen the ascension of the demon cultivator. Will he also ascend to the fairy world?"

    "Leaving this aside, with Huangfufeng's character, his vigor is at the peak of his power now, so he must choose the right way to break into the mountain."

    Jueyunzi looked left and right.

    "You say, in the ten places of Kyushu, which sect is the most likely to be the first one he visits?"

    The elders looked at each other, and the third elder stood up and said in a low voice:

    "I'm going to strengthen the mountain guard formation."

    As soon as he walked out of the door, the mountains of Qingming Mountains shook for a while, and then, a heroic laughter came from a distance from the mountain gate.

    "Huangfufeng is here at the appointment! Where is old boy Zhu Feng?"

    "Um."

    The third elder looked back at his brothers and sisters, and then walked back.

    "Looks like it's not needed."

    "Damn, if you say you, you will be there. Is it Cao Cao's?"

    Jue Yunzi cursed in a low voice, then raised his head and ordered:

    "Go and invite the Supreme Elder of the Tianmo Sect to the main hall!"

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    After a while, a man in a fur robe was respectfully and vigilantly invited into the main hall of Qingming Sword Sect by a direct disciple of Qingming Sword Sect.

    As soon as he entered the hall, Jueyunzi put on a stinky face, cupped his hands at the man and said:

    "Hey, long time no see, Senior Huangfu, why didn't you get struck to death by a thunderbolt when you went to the wilderness? This is not in compliance with the Basic Law."

    Although Jue Yunzi's words sounded very annoying, they were actually not unreasonable.Although the intensity of a cultivator's catastrophe depends on his face, doing more good deeds and accumulating virtue can increase the probability of winning the lottery. That's why there are so many cultivators who claim to be righteous and usually help maintain local law and order  .

    In addition to their sincere desire to do good deeds, the pressure of the catastrophe is also one of the major reasons for cultivators to do good deeds.

    But demon cultivators are different. They will do whatever they want, whatever they feel comfortable with.  The more things to do, the higher the probability of winning the lottery.

    Almost 90% of Moxiu's crossing catastrophe is the most terrifying ninety-nine catastrophe. At that time, Tianlei, Huoxin Demon squeezed on Moxiu's head like a Spring Festival travel rush, and it felt like God didn't kill them  It's the same as vowing not to give up.

    Jue Yunzi once heard Bai Qiuran say that when Patriarch Qingming was still there and Bai Qiuran had just entered his never-ending period of refining Qi, Patriarch Qingming had a deadly enemy of the Blood God Sect, who was just like him.  period of cultivation.

    Patriarch Qingming's way of dealing with him is to suppress the realm. Because he didn't pay attention, the mental state of the demon cultivator back then was generally weaker than that of the righteous monks of the same level. It was like asking the devil of the Blood God Sect to suppress the realm.  If you want him to suppress his most primitive impulse as a human being, he can't suppress it at all.

    So soon, the cataclysm of the devil came, ready to slaughter a country to absorb blood, and resist the catastrophe, but Patriarch Qingming saw this opportunity and went up.

    On the day when the two fought in the capital city of that country, the cataclysm of the devil came, and the sky for hundreds of miles was shrouded in blood-red catastrophe clouds, and the devil was also attacked by the catastrophe and Patriarch Qingming  Down, the body dies and the road disappears.

    However, according to Bai Qiuran, even if Taoist Qingming didn't use his sword that day, the devil would be buried under the tribulation thunder, at most, he would be buried with people who could drag the entire capital.

    "Heh, I haven't seen you for a while, your mouth is still so messed up, no wonder Xiao Lingyun hates it."

    Huangfu Feng said to Jue Yunzi indifferently:

    "My mouth is so stinky, I don't know who I learned from it, be careful to go out and be beaten to death someday."

    "Hmph, you should be careful, right?"

    Jue Yunzi also sneered and said:

    "Look around, you are now in the main hall of the Qingming Sword Sect, even if you are the leader of the Demon Dao, believe it or not, the seven of us brothers and sisters will join forces, and we can still kill you?"

    "Oh, I'm a little interested, how much have you improved over the years?"

    Huangfu Feng grabbed the handle of the knife eagerly, but after thinking about it, he let go again.

    "But forget it, I'm here to have a showdown with Zhu Feng this time, where is Zhu Feng?"

    "You didn't come at the right time, alas, the Supreme Elder is still in seclusion to prepare for the catastrophe."

    Jueyunzi cocked his legs and replied:

    "So you'd better go back and wait another ten or twenty years before coming back, so you don't want to see it off~"

    "Haha, so he hasn't succeeded in crossing the tribulation yet, right?"

    A smile appeared on Huangfufeng's face.

    "This time I won, I should be clear about it!"

    "Yeah yeah, you won."

    Jue Yunzi waved his hands impatiently:

    "There is no wine in the Qingming Sword Sect for the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect, so let's go, let's go."

    "Well, let's talk about drinking later."

    Huangfu Feng did not go out, but asked with a smile:

    "Since Zhu Feng is in seclusion, what about Qingming Sword Ancestor? I heard from that little girl Su Xiangxue that he has recently started going out for activities?"

    "Oh, I get it."

    Jue Yunzi looked at Huangfu Feng with strange eyes.

    "I thought you came to ask for advice, but I didn't expect you to come to ask for a beating Okay, since you like to be beaten so much, I will grant you, the patriarch and uncle are now at Seven Star Peak, you can go find him." (Remember  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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