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363 Emei Blessed Land

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    The tent as big as a football field was full of casual cultivators. Yang Qingshan and Lu Yao wandered east and west like a couple, listening to a lot of gossip, most of which were the three candidates for the head of the Fairy Gate.  People, because they are too mysterious, the candidate for the head has turned into a witch-like existence in just a few days, which caused Yang Qingshan a big headache. If he really won the son-in-law, wouldn't he want to marry a witch.

    "Don't think about it, gossip, few of them are true." Lu Yao said with a smile.

    "I think it's better to hunt for treasure." Yang Qingshan looked up at the ceiling and said, only to see that there were also casual cultivators on the ceiling, and they were even more dissolute. The woman in his arms is so wretched

    "Isn't that a surfboard and don't eat fish? These two" Lu Yao pointed at a pair of beauties hugging each other, and said dumbfounded.

    "Wrong, wrong." Yang Qingshan said hypnotically.

    "It's really them, but they are not dirty, they are just practicing." Lu Yao said clearly.

    "Hehe, it really is a talent, hugging and practicing together, is it double cultivation?" Yang Qingshan laughed and began to hypnotize himself again.

    Surfboard and Bu Chi Yu spotted Yang Qingshan and Lu Yao below, smiled at each other and flew down together.

    I haven¡¯t seen the surfboard for many days. It¡¯s not like walking around in a bikini on the beach, but a blue gauze. The light translucency still makes people want to be crooked. Not eating fish means returning to the identity of a woman.  , dressed in white like a female disciple of the Fairy School, but she didn't wear a veil on her face, and her eyes were covered with smoky makeup, making her look piercing.

    The surfboard hit Yang Qingshan with a punch and said: "You are amazing, you are at the golden core stage, tsk tsk tsk, double cultivation."

    "I'm wronged, my lord. The younger brother is just very talented. Besides, none of the girls in the family are fuel-efficient lamps. How can they be double-cultivated? They entered the golden core stage after hard work." Yang Qingshan shook his head and said bitterly.

    "I'll testify that Yang Qingshan really worked hard." Lu Yao said indignantly.

    "There is adultery." Surfboard and Don't Eat Fish said together, staring at Yang Qingshan and Lu Yao to death.

    "Ahem, just the two of you? Where's Murong Qiushui?" Yang Qingshan changed the subject.

    "She's in the Murong family's side, in a separate tent." Bu Chi Yu said.

    "Go and say hello, and see what's delicious by the way." Lu Yao suggested.

    "It's best not to go now, Murong Qiushui and his family are fighting a cold war, we are asking for trouble when we go." Surfboard laughed.

    "What's wrong? Because I" Yang Qingshan said narcissistically.

    "Go, go, it's not because of you, it's because Murong Qiushui is getting married."

    "What?" Yang Qingshan shouted dumbfounded, the loud voice made the surroundings quiet down.

    "Go outside and talk." Said the surfboard, glared at the surrounding women, and the surroundings automatically moved out of the way, and Yang Qingshan and the others walked out of the tent.

    ?I went outside and found a tea stand. Everyone sat down and ordered a pot of Biluochun each, as if they had never drunk good tea in their life.

    "A casual cultivator is a casual cultivator, and immortal tea is considered a treasure."

    "Let's have some Xiantao again." Lu Yao said drooling.

    "Low key, low key," said Surfboard.

    "Reserved, reserved." Don't Eat Fish said.

    "It really isn't a woman." Yang Qingshan laughed.

    "Looking for death." Lu Yao said angrily.

    "It's not looking for death, it's looking for abuse." Everyone laughed.

    "By the way, what's the matter with Murong Qiushui getting married?" Yang Qingshan asked with concern.

    "Why do you care so much?" The surfboard smiled ripplingly.

    "Murong Qiushui is my tenant, and what I care about is the rent." Yang Qingshan said solemnly.

    "That's right, Murong Qiushui is a rich man, so he will pay you rent." Surfboard said contemptuously, took a sip of tea, ate a mouthful of fairy peaches and said, "Murong Qiushui's son-in-law is"

    "Yes" Yang Qingshan stared at the mouth shape of the surfboard with pricked ears.

    "Qin Hui."

    "Ah? No, Qin Hui and I are enemies now, how could Murong Qiushui marry Qin Hui." Yang Qingshan shook his head and said in disbelief.

    "Marriage in a big family cannot be decided by a girl. Half a month ago, Qin Hui arrived with Yaowang Logistics as a dowry gift.??, and the big turtle left the venue.

    Before dawn the next day, Yang Qingshan felt that the aura in the air was abnormal in his sleep, as if it had increased hundreds of times overnight, he could not help but wake up, walked out of the tent, and found that the venue outside was already full of  Everyone is in the process of cultivation by coincidence.

    Yang Qingshan looked up, the clouds in the sky were thick, but they gave off a dazzling light, like an ocean reflected by the light, and the fog between the entire mountains gradually faded away, revealing a never-before-seen  mountain peak.

    This mysterious mountain is steep and straight, like a sharp sword, straight up to the sky from bottom to top. This is the blessed land of Fairy Gate, a blessed land of Emei that opens once in a thousand years.

    Numerous sect masters and all the elders under them flew over and stayed on the viewing platform. After the head of the Fairy Maid Sect came, with a wave of their hands, the disciples selected by the sects stood in the air not far from the mountain peak one step ahead of time.  .

    "Headmaster Crane, let's start, don't waste time." An old doorkeeper said to the headmaster of the Fairy Gate with his palms folded.

    "En." The head of the crane dealt with it coldly, turned around and said to the thousands of female disciples behind him: "Although there are three candidates for the head, each of you may become a candidate.  The spiritual energy is hundreds of times that of the outside world. Regardless of life or death, use the fastest speed to improve your cultivation level. When you come out a year later, it will be your new life. This master is to cultivate the golden core stage in one breath in this blessed land, so as to become  the only candidate."

    "Yes, disciples must redouble their efforts in training." Thousands of female disciples shouted coquettishly at the same time, and the majestic Detachment of Women was about to set off.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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