In the eyes of Yangshen Peak disciples, Yang Baozhen is a serious and serious master. Among a group of master masters in the realm of Gu Xia, she has the Star Lou Dao Fruit. No one dares to doubt her ability, and no one dares to show her any intention of challenging her.

She didn't even need to get angry, but she had firmly established her image.

Therefore, when she strode towards Yang Qingyin with a clear look on her face, several disciples she had taught at the scene, including Xiaoqiu and Shen Hao, were all surprised.

Yang Qingyin tilted her head and did not hide her true self at this moment: she was stubborn and rebellious, and fought against adults with childlike stupidity and courage.

"Don't mess around." Yang Baozhen's tone was calm, but she showed her suppressed anger.

"I am from the Yang family, how can I not make a fuss?" Yang Qingyin said coldly. In contrast, she didn't know how to hide her inner emotions.

Xiaoqiu sighed softly. This was his relationship with Bald, but it turned out to be a battle between the Yang family's aunt and nephew.

"That's right, you are from the Yang family, no matter how nonsense you make, you will still be the same." Yang Baozhen's anger suddenly disappeared, he said an inexplicable word, turned around and walked out of the inn, and the other Taoist priests of the Five Elements Department followed closely, and they did not cast spells in front of the residents of the Immortal Gathering.

Yang Qingyin turned to Shen Jun, "Does my head belong to me?"

Shin Jun shook his head slightly, but he was not against it, "He can stay with you, but it does not belong to you. You have to treat him as a disciple of Pangshan."

"Want as you should, and scold as you should, I know."

Shin Jun shook his head again, "You can't take him away today. I want to take Mu Songxuan to the precepts department and give him some magic blessings."

"Don't mess it up, give it back to me as soon as possible." Yang Qingyin probably felt that her attitude was too bad, so she changed her tone and said, "Thank you, uncle. Only you can treat this head fairly in Pangshan."

Shin Jung showed a helpless smile, full of obvious pampering, "Learn to call his name - Mu Song-hyun."

The great law enforcement master walked to Xiaoqiu and said, "I heard that you are still practicing in the practice of the workplace."

"Yes, there are some other people, we practice together." Xiaoqiu looked up at the tall Taoist priest.

There are always some people in the world who have unique temperaments, which can make people feel deeply impressed at first glance, so they cannot remember his true appearance. Shen Jun is such a person, and Xiao Qiu came to the conclusion at first sight. This is a real Taoist priest, but even when he faces each other, he cannot see the other person's facial features clearly, except for those deep eyes.

Xiaoqiu lowered her eyes and felt that it was impolite to stare at the great law enforcement officer.

"All Pangshan disciples should have the spirit of yours." The Great Law Enforcer's voice was so serious that Xiaoqiu even blushed a little, "Come and participate in the Demon Elimination Conference of the Precepts Department. Every disciple who is not practicing in the Yangshen Peak should participate, once every three months."

"Thank you. I will go." Xiaoqiu agreed. In fact, he had not figured out what the Demon Elimination Conference meant.

Shen Zhun nodded and led the disciples of the Precepts Department to leave. A Taoist priest covered the bald man's head with a black cloth. He held it in his hand. Xiaoqiu wanted to remind him that the bald man was afraid of the darkness, but before he could do it, Shen Hao came to him and said, "I'm here. Bald man will be fine. He will be sent down the mountain in a few days."

"good."

"Xiaoqiu, do you still remember our bet?"

It was during Yangshen Peak. The boys in Yelin Town were enthusiastic about the future. Chen Hao and Xiaoqiu made a bet to see who could condense the energy and become a pill earlier. Of course, Xiaoqiu would not forget it.

"Remember."

"Then let's continue to compete." Chen Hao squeezed his eyes and Xiao Qiu smiled.

The residents waiting on the street rushed in and talked about the arrival of Taoist Pangshan, but no one dared to come forward to ask Yang Qingyin and Xiaoqiu.

The entourage of Princess Xijie, who stayed in the fairy fairy, squeezed over from the crowd and said, "There is a reply." Then he ran into his room and quickly handed it to Xiaoqiu with a thick envelope.

Xiaoqiu took the envelope and hurriedly thanked her. Under the gaze of everyone, she ran out of the inn and chased Yang Qingyin who had left first.

Yang Qingyin walked very fast, and Xiaoqiu ran as fast as possible for nearly a quarter of an hour before catching up with her, "I haven't thanked you yet."

"What do you thank me?" Yang Qingyin said angrily, as if she was full of anger.

"You helped me keep Mu Songxuan."

"Ha, stop being so pretty. I'm not helping you. I just think my head is interesting and I can use it to practice. He is my toy. If you are unhappy one day, I will throw it aside and let him die for himself. No matter what Pangshan disciple he is, at worst I will think about for a few years, and it will be quiet."

Yang Qingyin became more and more indignant as she spoke. She was the winner of the dispute just now, but she seemed to have suffered a huge grievance.

Xiaoqiu walked with her silently for a while, "I've heard of something about you."

Yang Qingyin stopped suddenly, "It seems that you are really not afraid of death."

Xiaoqiu was afraid of death, but he was not afraid of me, and he stopped at the same time, "I heard that you were sent to the Yiyeng Center because you were dissatisfied with the marriage."

Yang Qingyin raised her eyebrows, and Xiaoqiu was almost sure she was going to cast a spell, but she just snorted, suddenly jumped out, and ran forward at an extremely fast speed. Xiaoqiu followed closely behind. Although she couldn't catch up, she was not too far away.

At the Muma Valley Fork Road, Yang Qingyin stopped again. When Xiaoqiu caught up, she found that she was crying. This scene was completely beyond his expectations. She suddenly became at a loss and couldn't speak for a long time.

Yang Qingyin wiped away her tears, tilted her head, revealing her usual gangster appearance, "Do you think I'm particularly unreasonable?"

Xiaoqiu shook her head, "Among the few rich people I have met, you are still normal."

"I'm not a rich man."

"In Pangshan, the Taoist disciples are 'risky people'."

Yang Qingyin laughed several times, "So I am a playboy in your eyes."

"Yeah." Xiaoqiu did not deny it, "So I said you are normal. I knew someone. Once I had a fever and suddenly wanted to eat grapes, but the season was wrong. Yelin Town did not have this thing, so his father sent a servant to Da and Xiaoer Fort overnight on three official horses, and bought him grapes at noon the next day. After he recovered from the illness, he said that he actually didn't like eating grapes, but since his father asked, he said casually."

This is Chen Hao's past deeds. In order to take care of these three horses, Xiaoqiu almost didn't sleep all night.

"Do you think I'm too fond of?" Yang Qingyin thought it was ridiculous.

"Some people dare to speak like that in front of Taoist priests of the Zufeng."

"You have done it and rejected the invitation from the head of the Five Elements Department on the spot. This kind of thing is even more rare."

"Then I had nothing, and I didn't even have the chance to go back on my word, and you always have this opportunity. As long as you are willing, as long as you nod, the ancestor peak will still be your home."

Yang Qingyin frowned and looked at Xiaoqiu like he was looking at a monster, "How old are you?"

"After sixteen years old."

"I'm still a little parched child, so I dare to preach to me? I'm three years older than you. I don't know what the story of grapes, but I know that the Ancestor Peak is not what you imagined. Have you ever been to the Ancestor Peak?"

"I've been there a few times, but I haven't been there for a long time."

As the end of winter approaches, the snow on the ground has already shown signs of melting. Yang Qingyin looked down at her shoes and was very interested in the wet piece of shoes. After a while, she said, "You think I am a 'rich man', so I'll talk about you too. Do you always think so self-righteous?"

Xiaoqiu thought for a while, "My father has said since he was a child that I was too stubborn and stubborn. I will suffer losses sooner or later. This is probably just self-righteous."

"Haha, okay, then let me change your stubbornness. Have you heard of the legend that my aunt and my uncle have a relationship?"

"Everyone says that the two of them are rare Taoist priests who only make a relationship with a fairy and refuse to cut off love with a sword. It is very respectable."

"The Taoist priests who have made a connection with the world cannot enter the Xinglu Realm, but these two people have broken the tradition. Don't you feel surprised?"

"There are always exceptions in everything."

"Maybe, but the two of them are not exceptions. Yang Baozhen and Shin Jung have no relationship at all."

Xiaoqiu was stunned, "They even have children..."

"That's right, and there are many children. There are ten so far, and they may rebirth in the future. This is Yang Baozhen's real purpose: to keep giving birth to children, and it must be Shen Jun's child, because the Shen family has the best bloodline. She will not stop until a child who can practice in the womb will be born."

"Like Zuo Liuying." Xiaoqiu became more and more shocked. My mother was right. He knew nothing about the ancestor peak. "But... why?"

"Of course it is to practice and achieve enlightenment, to ensure Pang Shan's status in the Nine Great Dao Orders, and to one day the Yang family can become a Taoist clan like the Shen family."

"But the children she gave birth to are all surnamed Shin."

"So that's why I'm 'porn'." Yang Qingyin looked at the valley in the north. She had just cried and laughed. Now there was only cynicism. "When I reached the realm of Gu Xia, the Shen family will choose the best man as my husband. We will try our best to have children, but their surname is Yang."

Xiao Qiu couldn't speak for a long time. This was not the Taoist world he imagined.

"Look, I'll say you're a child." Yang Qingyin smiled instead, "You are an outsider, so you will never understand what measures will be taken in the end if a family has been pursuing the same goal for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. Generation after generation, and they will pursue the same goal. Zuo Liuying is a ruler. He has opened a shortcut to practice. Although the opportunity is slim, it is still worth a try. Don't look at the Shenyang and the two families with surprise. The world in our eyes is different from you. Entering Pangshan is for you to move up. We have been sitting on the top of the mountain since we were born, and we are what you call the 'rich man', but we bear a hundred times more 10,000 times more responsibilities than you. You can leave Pangshan at any time, and we must live and die with Pangshan."

"You can't go to the realm of the yuxia." Xiaoqiu suggested.

"Hey, that's what I'm going to have a bunch of kids is my only value, I'll marry earlier."

Xiaoqiu understood why Yang Qingyin hated her aunt. Yang Baozhen made sacrifices for the family. Yang Qingyin carried a heavy burden because of this. Perhaps this was her knot in her heart, but it had not affected her practice yet.

"The prince will use any means when fighting for the throne, because the throne was inherited from generation to generation by his family."

"Well, you're finally a little enlightened. Are you talking about Xin Youtao? He wants to be a talisman master after condensing the elixir, so that he can not only live as a Taoist priest, but also have the status of a Longbin Society. Then he just needs to wait and wait, and the throne will sooner or later fall into his or his descendants. Yes, we are a bit similar, but this cannot change the fact: Xin Youtao is an annoying guy."

The Taoist family and the royal family were able to understand each other, and Yang Qingyin explained it clearly in a few words.

"Do you still envy the 'rich people'?" Yang Qingyin asked, with a clear teasing, "Be honest and be your poor person. If you are willing to work hard, you might one day be able to obtain the smoke-swallowing fruit, which is your highest level. As for your friend who has the brain, I will give it to you if I have enough fun and you perform well."

Yang Qingyin left with a laugh and got a hint of pleasure from the torture.

Behind her, Xiaoqiu looked at my mother's back with sympathy, not feeling humiliated.

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