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Chapter 300 Dan Shu Iron Voucher

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    "What? If that's the case, Junior Sister will quell the karma and step into the first rank, then it will be just around the corner."

    Daoist Jin Lian smiled and said, "Shouldn't it be a great joy?"

    In this way, my extermination of demons is just around the corner The Taoist priest added in his heart.

    Luo Yuheng said indifferently: "Even if Xu Qi'an has good luck, is he stronger than Emperor Yuan Jing? Stronger than the future prince? I will double cultivation with him, and the supervisor will agree?"

    Her question was to the point, and Daoist Jin Lian couldn't refute it.

    Daoist Priest Jin Lian nodded: "Junior Sister has a clear heart, she is indeed more suitable than your father to become a first-rank Taoist, a land god."

    Luo Yuheng was noncommittal.

    Daoist Jin Lian thought for a while, and then said: "Junior Sister, do you mind having a Taoist companion?"

    Seeing the woman's national teacher's stare, he smiled and said: "With good luck and martial arts, Xu Qi'an will achieve extremely high achievements in the future. If you want to practice double cultivation with him, it will not happen overnight. You can practice double cultivation first, and then cultivate  emotion.

    "The Renzong has been passed down to your lineage, no matter what, you will give birth to heirs in the future. With your character, after double cultivating with others, can you marry other people?"

    Luo Yuheng snorted coldly and said, "The gods on land have infinite lifespan, so why do they need heirs?"

    Daoist Jinlian smiled and said nothing.

    ? Although the gods on land live happily in the world and live as long as the sky, accidents will inevitably happen, so heirs are needed to pass on the mantle.

    However, although Junior Sister Renzong is the head of Taoism, she is a woman after all.  What he cultivated was not Tianzong's way of being too forgetful, and occasionally he would be a little petty.

    "If you withdraw earlier, you may be better written in the history books." Daoist Jin Lian said with a smile.

    Luo Yuheng sarcastically said: "Since ancient times, history books have only said that beauty is a disaster, which brings disaster to the country and the people, but they don't know that the crux of the problem lies in men. Those spineless pens dare not offend the king, so they attribute the blame to women. It's ridiculous.

    "Emperor Yuan Jing practiced Taoism for longevity, and he wanted to be a long-sighted human emperor. Even if there is no Renzong, he will still practice Taoism. What does it have to do with me?

    "Wei Yuan, that bastard, said that I was bewitching the king. Over the years, I have often told Emperor Yuan Jing that pills are no longer useful, but he still pays attention to my advice.  Bewitching the king? Where do you start?"

    "Junior Sister is right," Daoist Jin Lian first agreed with Luo Yuheng's words, and then commented pertinently:

    "You Renzong wants to use the emperor's luck to practice and suppress the fire of karma. Although you have no choice but to help Emperor Yuan Jing's cultivation, it is inevitable that you will be angered."

    You and me and mud?  Luo Yuheng stared at him for a few seconds, got up to say goodbye, and when he reached the threshold, he looked back and said:

    "At the end of the 36th year of Yuanjing, the remnant soul of the Taoist chief of Dizong fell into the capital. He didn't think about cultivating Taoism.  "Add a stroke."

    After all, he turned into a gloomy light and escaped.

    Junior sister, I have something to discuss!  !  Daoist Jin Lian rushed out of the room, facing the sky, and stretched out his hand in a gesture of persuasion

    "What a stingy and vengeful woman." Daoist Jin Lian muttered

    Xu Mansion.

    Xu Qi'an left the room, and when he passed the inner hall, he saw Xu Lingyin running happily in the hall, with Chu Caiwei chasing after her.

    Xu Lingyin made a tractor-like noise while running.

    Auntie was fiddling with her potted plants, Xu Lingyue sat quietly on a chair drinking tea, watching her younger sister play with the girl in the yellow skirt.

    This woman has come to my house again, and it seems that she is thinking about her eldest brother Xu Lingyue silently labeled Chu Caiwei, but she didn't show it, and occasionally when Chu Caiwei looked over, she would reply  Gentle smile.

    Xu Qi'an bowed his hands to the dean Zhao Shou first, stepped into the hall, and asked, "Miss Caiwei, why are you here? Are you attracted by me who is facing the wind in Yushu?"

    "Brother, are you awake?" Xu Lingyue was overjoyed.

    Aunt also raised her head from her beloved potted plant to observe the hapless nephew.

    Xu Qi'an was in a coma for most of the day, and they had already settled down their excitement and excitement, not as frightened as before.

    "Oh, I am sending a message for the teacher." Chu Caiwei stopped chasing, looked around, and beckoned: "Come here."

    Xu Qi'an went there as promised, but was dragged to a corner by the girl in yellow skirt, she whispered in her ear: "The teacher said, you can ask His Majesty for an iron coupon."

    Iron coupons?  It took him a few seconds to realize what the iron coupon was.

    The official name is "Danshu Iron Coupon", commonly known as: the gold medal for avoiding death.;

    ? Xu Qi'an went to the policeman's yamen to report his situation to Wei Yuan. When he entered the Haoqi building, he felt like stretching his neck and shrinking his neck.

    Make a good draft in your heart to make the lie more rounded.

    Unexpectedly, Wei Yuan didn't ask, and knowing that he was in good health, he nodded reassuringly, asked him to drink a cup of tea, and talked about some trivial matters.

    Xu Qi'an breathed a sigh of relief after leaving Haoqi Building.

    After all, Duke Wei is an ordinary person, he doesn¡¯t practice martial arts, and his theoretical knowledge is solid, but he can¡¯t see the way to it In addition, he is a smart person, thinking that he has already seen everything, my outburst is  The prison is helping secretly The matter of cutting the knife is the reason for Yunlu Academy.

    Thinking about it, the corners of Xu Qi'an's mouth twitched, feeling that he had defeated Wei Yuan psychologically once.

    Except for the supervisor, everyone else is on the second floor, and I am watching them on the fifth floor

    At dusk, he returned home in a rather relaxed mood. Passing through the outer courtyard, he smelled a strong fresh fragrance.

    My aunt asked the kitchen to cook a table of delicious dishes, and there were even big dishes bought from restaurants outside.  These are naturally to reward Xu Qi'an.

    During the dinner, my aunt complained: "I have to take care of such a big family by myself. I am so busy, I am exhausted."

    A casual complaint, but Xu Lingyue seized the opportunity, and the younger sister said: "Then mother, let me take care of it."

    This account includes the "kuyin" at home, silk and satin, as well as the fields and shops outside.  My aunt is in charge now, but my aunt is illiterate, so Xu Lingyue acts as an assistant.

    There is no less work, but the power is still in the hands of the aunt. If the aunt adds clothes to the family today, then add clothes.  My aunt disagreed, so everyone had no clothes to wear.

    "What do you care about, even if you want to, it will be handed over to Da Lang or Er Lang's wife in the future, so there is no place for you." The aunt suppressed her daughter's "rebellious" thoughts back.

    Even Dalang and Erlang's daughter-in-law would never want to take my power Auntie added in her heart.

    After dinner, Xu Erlang put down his chopsticks and said suddenly: "Brother, follow me to the study, I have something to tell you."

    Xu Qi'an glanced at the little brother, his face was serious and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

    "What happened again?" Xu Qi'an muttered to himself, and followed Xu Erlang to the study

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