.
Guangling Xianjun heard this loud announcement, touched his chin, and felt that there was no problem.
He nodded slightly and said, "That's right. Your senior brother naturally likes you very much."
Who wouldn't like his cub.
That simply makes no sense.
Zhizhi is loved by everyone.
Guangling Xianjun felt gratified for his cubs.
The little guy's two big tails were tipped up secretly.
"Then, will the senior brother still talk to me in the future?"
"You go to the water mirror and ask."
"But in the Demon Domain, distraction is very dangerous. I won't cause trouble for the senior brother."
If the water mirror opened suddenly, it will distract the big brother in the Demon Realm, Zhizhi felt uneasy.
After thinking about it with her two big tails in her arms, she decided not to disturb the big brother.
However, if her senior brother has time to open the water mirror in his spare time, she can talk with him, so that the feelings between the senior brothers and sisters can be more communicated... After thinking about it, she said to Xianjun Guangling,
"If you can give Senior Brother send a message, it would be good to know when Senior Brother will be able to open the water mirror."
"Just send a letter."
"Isn't it very far?"
" I, Your Father, can do anything."
Can't?
Even if you can't... must say "yes" in front of your own cubs.
But this matter is really not difficult for Guangling Xianjun. He held a jade slip between his fingertips, recorded Zhizhi's words in it, and then threw the jade slip into the sky.
Yu Jian made a stream of light out of sight, he raised his eyebrows to Zhizhi and said,
"After he receives it, he will contact you naturally."
The elusive light of the immortal-level powerhouse is fleeting, and will soon reach the edge of the Demon Realm, and then naturally There will be monks guarding the Demon Realm who will send this jade slip to Lei Fan.
In front of him, Immortal Lord Guangling enjoyed his cubs looking at him with adoring eyes.
He twitched the corners of his mouth.
Lin Qingya smiled at the side.
"Daddy, when the soft armor is ready for Senior Brother, I will make it for you and Second Senior Brother."
"What about you?"
"I will do it last."
The black dog was curiously poking his head from the side. She didn't have the idea of making a piece of soft armor for her little friends.
That soft armor is very precious, it seems very rare.
The black dogs are not monsters, they are very weak, and because they are free, they have agreed with her that they will often go back to Fangshi to live in the city... she feels guilty
Although the fox cub is young and does not understand very well, he still remembers what her mother taught him.
Maybe giving something precious to someone who can't keep it will hurt people instead.
She scratched her little head, feeling that she was thinking too much, so she simply gave up, and cuddled into her father's arms happily.
On the other hand, the jade slip from Immortal Lord Guangling has been out for many days and there is no reply. don't know if Lei Fan is too busy to reply in Moyu or he is too lazy to pay attention.
The days of waiting for a reply were not boring either.
Because the day when the Vientiane Sect opened the mountain has finally arrived.
A few days before the opening of the mountain gate, countless cultivators gathered at the foot of the mountain gate of the WanXiang Sect, and there were also countless cultivators in the city.
The black dog also happily went down the mountain, relying on his familiarity with the environment to serve the monks in need wholeheartedly, earning a lot of spirit grass to eat, and sharing it with Zhizhi.
The outside is lively, and the inside of the sect is even busier.
The headmaster has paid great attention to this collection of disciples for a long time, and made the disciples of the inner and outer sects fly around in the sect, busy.
On this day, it finally came to the day when the mountain gate opened. From the dawn to the morning when the mountain gate opened, countless monks gathered in front of the mountain gate.
It was rare for Zhizhi to get up early, yawning and being held by her father in his arms, sitting in the cloudy sky above the sect.
The clouds rolled, and a large piece of floating cloud was sacrificed and tempered into a large area where you could sit down, and you could see the entire Vientiane Sect.
Among the misty clouds are gorgeous chairs, tall desks, and wide desks inlaid with treasures, with countless fine wines and fresh fruits.
Several spirit beasts were lying on the edge of the clouds, showing a bit of a fairy-like atmosphere.
Guangling Xianjun held his chin and sat in a gorgeous and unparalleled wide-backed chair at the top just like his own cubs. There were more monks sitting on both sides of the lower part. There were men, women and children, and they were all around. surrounded by several young disciples to serve.
When she saw Immortal Guangling being careless while feeding the spirit fruit on the table to the little guy in his arms, a beautiful woman in palace dress, surrounded by a few handsome young people, looked over.
Her eyes were as bright as water, glittering and charming, and her eyes focused on the fox cub's chubby little body that was busy nibbling on the spiritual fruit.
Feeling the gaze, Zhizhi subconsciously followed the gaze. When she saw that the person who was paying attention to her was a beauty, Mao's ears trembled, and she was stunned with the spirit fruit clamped in her mouth.
foxes.
Not only do love beauty.
They also like beauty.
This gorgeous beauty is charming and charming, she is barely inferior to her mother.
But she's also pretty!
The fox cub who loves beauty jumps up and down cautiously, and probes into the beautiful sister who is smiling at herself.
Guangling Xianjun covered the corner of his mouth, thinking about the nature of foxes.
Lin Qingya couldn't help laughing beside him.
"I heard that Senior Brother Guangling has a beloved daughter under his knees, is that the child?"
In the fox cub's eyes, the beauty and her looked at each other for a while, but their eyes slowly lit up, leaned over and asked with a tender smile,
"I heard Brother Zhang mention it, is it called... Zhizhi?"
She obviously also likes pretty and cute little guys, and Immortal Guangling didn't even look at her, nodded coldly and said,
"Yeah."
Very . Perfunctory.
Also very cold.
But the beauty in the palace dress has long been accustomed to his indifference, and has no interest in him, instead focusing on the chubby little guy.
Under the gaze of such beautiful eyes, the fox cub nervously tugged at her little jacket with her chubby paw, then turned her head and smoothed her tail, trying to make herself look more beautiful and presentable.
Seeing that she seemed to be fascinated by herself, the beauty in the palace dress became more and more kind, and asked her with a smile,
"Zhizhi, are you coming to the uncle teacher's place?"
She was obviously very confident, but Zhizhi stayed for a while, but didn't Shi Di took two more glances at the beautiful woman who called herself Uncle Shi, shook her head and turned around to hug her father's neck and said,
"Uncle Master is so pretty. But Zhizhi wants to be with Dad."
She really praised this . The beauty of the beauty in the palace dress is obviously moved by her beauty, but she still does not leave her father.
Immortal Guangling raised the corners of his lips silently, bowed his head, and blatantly sticking to his cubs.
The beauty in the palace dress was slightly stunned. She lowered her head and drew a cloud mirror to look at herself. Seeing that she was still beautiful in the mirror, she couldn't help but relax, and couldn't help but chuckle.
On the contrary, the other great cultivators of the Vientiane Sect sitting in the clouds have never seen the indifferent immortal Guangling still has such warmth, and they stunned for a while.
But soon, the great monks sitting in the clouds of Gao Hua did their own thing.
The handsome young people surrounded by the beauty in the palace dress are pouring wine, and they are soft and gentle, coaxing the beauty to be happy, and others are helping themselves to find happiness.
When the master teacher flew up to the clouds with a smile on his face, and saw the signboard posted with his daughters, and the handsome qingjun laughing and making fun, planning to plan, drinking and drinking, all of them didn't look like a big monk.
His triangular eyes twitched, and he could not help looking at Lin Qingya, who was patiently cutting the spiritual fruit, with a somewhat elegant demeanor.
Lin Qingya was cutting the spirit fruit into pieces, mixing it with spirit honey, and chilling it with chalcedony of thousand-year-old ice jade, before placing it coolly in front of his little junior sister.
The headmaster retracted his gaze, raised his hand, and an aura emerged from the cloud.
a whistling spiritual light rolled in the sky and turned into a huge jade wall. It crashed down from the sky and landed in front of countless monks in front of the mountain gate.
One side of the jade wall is as smooth as a mirror, but it does not reflect the shadow of the monk.
Only when the disciples of the Vientiane Sect below asked these monks who wanted to worship the mountain gate to come forward one by one and input spiritual energy into the jade wall, they could see the aura on the jade wall intertwined.
Zhizhi rubbed her eyes and didn't quite understand this.
Immortal Guangling said lazily, "This is the spiritual stone for testing the root and bone meridians of monks. The first step before entering the mountain gate." its necessary.
Although the explanation is simple, the explanation was patiently spoken from the mouth of Immortal Guangling, and everyone looked at him for a while, the fox cub nodded her head in those complicated eyes and said in a milky voice,
"Zhi Zhi knows."
She looked down again, and glanced at the beauty.
After looking at the beauty and took a few more glances, she withdrew her gaze again.
Lin Qingya glanced at the look of her little junior sister, and saw that she was obsessed with the beauty in the palace dress at first, but after watching it for a long time, she didn't seem to be so eagerly interested.
It's like... I've seen enough, and I'm not so anxious to think about it again.
Inexplicably ... a bit of a scumbag feeling.
Suddenly thinking of this, Lin Qingya laughed, feeling that he thought too much.
Foxes ... Although affectionate, but his own fox cub are so pure and cute, they should be fine.
What's more, what if she was a little more affectionate?
There are so many beauties in the cultivation world, so it doesn't matter how many you like.
He raised his hand and rubbed the little head of the fox cub.
Zhizhi's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly rubbed the palm of her second senior brother, looking very happy.
Also very affectionate.
She is still very close to her second senior brother.
"I just said that this time, the disciples should be able to get some good ones in."
The headmaster stood in the clouds and looked down.
Seeing the flickering of the jade wall for testing the root bone, many young monks were already ecstatic to continue the test in the mountain gate. He nodded slightly and said softly,
"The remaining ones may still have pearls from the sea."
Some monks rooted Bone cultivation is normal, and perhaps in this life at most, after the foundation-building stage, there is limited talent that cannot be saved, but talent is not good, but there may be other advantages.
For example, shrewd and clever... There are still many industries under the sect of Zhengdao that need to be managed by shrewd and capable sects disciples.
Those cultivators who practiced ordinary, but were able to do well in business, would recruit some income from outside the door every time they opened a mountain gate.
Guangling Xianjun is not interested in these.
However, because there are indeed some outstanding young monks this year, a few of the big monks here showing some interest.
"Junior Brother, do you have any disciple you like?" Master Headmaster asked easily.
The corners of Immortal Guangling's eyes showed a bit of indifference.
As far as he is concerned, the qualifications of this year's disciples are very ordinary and do not meet his requirements for apprenticeships.
"It's fine if you don't. Disciples are all fate. Since you don't like it, you don't have to force it." The teacher said with a smile.
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