Xu Fuxue, who was born with sword bones in Taixuan Sect, and Dongting Dragon Lord, who was born with Tao bones in Wanfa Taoist Sect, were both geniuses of Chu Bi and Sui Zhen, Zhilan and Yushu.

The Miao cultivator actually took two of them alone!

Dongting Longjun even admitted in public the identity of a Taoist companion of a random cultivator named Miao, showing deep love, and his attitude was so solemn that he wanted to carry the person back to the Taoist companion to hold the Taoist companion in the Taoist companion.

At least hundreds of people were onlookers in the restaurant that day, and when they walked out of the threshold and turned around, they described this scene vividly to their neighbors and Taoist couples and friends.

The Fangjian Book Pavilion wrote several versions of the narrative that day, specially hired everyone to catch their swords, and incorporated a lot of lewd, lyrics and songs and various rhetorical techniques into the narrative.

Between the lines, the love is lingering, the fragrance is unparalleled.

This story is popular among the people.

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Taixuan Sect’s Meeting Peak.

In a certain room of the Wanfa Dao Sect, the disciples and Wu Yaoli gathered together to stare at Miao Congshu.

Miao Congshu sat alone and silenced the sweet soup provided at noon, with relish, but he did not forget to say that he was actually very painful inside.

Wu Yaoli: "Miao Shu?"

Miao Congshu: "When you go out, you have a stage name."

Wu Yaoli slapped the table and stood up, and said to his nephews first: "You all go out first." Seeing that the person didn't move, he scolded coldly: "Hurry up! I can't speak anymore, right?"

Seeing that he was serious, the nephews had to go out one after another. After Miao Congshu, they winked, hoping to tell his magnificent emotional stories at that time.

Wu Yaoli pinched a light shield to block the two of them's voices, and the nephew who eavesdropped outside the door couldn't help but feel regretful.

After confirming that no one eavesdropped, Wu Yaoli quickly asked: "What's wrong with you?"

He is in chaos now.

The good brother of the past transformed into his master's aunt, and the impact was no less than that of a lover's turn into a stepmother.

Psychological incompetence mainly means that the generation cannot be submissive.

After Miao Congshu finished eating the sweet soup, he put down the bowl and spoon, and thought for a moment and said to him: "I have a good time with your uncle, but we will part later."

Wu Yaoli: "—"

Miao Congshu: "Bai Yuzhou is a breakup gift from your junior uncle."

Wu Yaoli: "!!"

Miao Congshu: "Your uncle is my destined love."

Wu Yaoli: "!!!"

Wu Yaoli: "You are not Xu Fuxue's fucking love?"

Miao Congshu: "Someone stipulates that there can only be one destined love?"

Wu Yaoli: "No."

Miao Congshu: "That's right. When your uncle was still Deng Qizhi, he was my destined love. If he broke up with me, it would be like a dead love. If the love is dead, there should be a new love?"

Wu Yaoli: "..." It makes sense to be fucking. "Depending on what my uncle said, he wants to get back with you."

Miao Congshu: "I refuse."

Wu Yaoli: "You don't look down on our amazing and talented uncle in the Wanfa Taoist Sect?"

Miao Congshu: "No."

He is already in office.

The current employee is quite crazy and not easy to coax.

"How can a man who has seen the sea be fascinated by the past?"

"What does it mean?" Wu Yaoli felt that his friend had a generation gap with him when he was talking. "Forget it, I can't accept that you suddenly became my teacher."

Just as he was about to speak again, he found that the light screen that was standing up suddenly fluctuated, and the next moment it was broken and the lamp branch had already appeared in front of them.

The blue and white Taoist robe is spotless, and the white hair is meticulously wrapped in the hair crown. The long and dense eyelashes droop and cast a shadow under the eyelids. Holding a whisk in the right hand is like an immortal king among the clouds in the mountains.

Deng Qizhi looked at Wu Yaoli first: "You have something to do?"

Wu Yaoli: "It shouldn't be."

Deng Qizhi: "Go out."

Wu Yaoli: There is reincarnation in the way of heaven.

He went out lonely and cowardly, ignoring the good brother's eyes asking for help, and felt sad: the lover becomes a brother and sister, and the brother becomes a stepmother. The world is difficult.

Only Deng Qizhi and Miao Congshu were left in the room. The former raised his hand and waved an isolated light screen to block the sound to prevent eavesdropping outside.

Deng Qizhi shook his wrist and put away the silver-white whisk: "I've looked for you."

Miao Congshu subconsciously asked: "You have to rely on the love gate to see through the Taoist method?"

Deng Qizhi was silent for a moment when he heard this and said, "I want to be a Taoist partner with you. When the banquet of Taixuan Sect ends, you will follow me to return to the Taoist sect of all dharmas. We will hold a ceremony to become a Taoist partner. In the future, we will practice the Taoist practice and share the Taoist practice. You don't have to be a casual cultivator anymore, and you don't have to wander around anymore."

Miao Congshu: "?"

It seems that the ex-boy named Deng is not a joke.

Miao Congshu, who realized this, refused without interest: "The cultivators from all over the world are brothers. I have so many relatives and friends. I have a lame mind and only joined the sect. Besides, I have a master now. My current position is beautiful, awesome and crazy... No, anyway, my current position is very good, I don't want to break up and find my next home for the time being."

Deng Qizhi looked at him calmly and said, "I understand you. Miao Shu, you value feelings the most."

In that relationship, Miao Shu gave the most, and his heart and eyes were filled with love, which he could feel without seeing.

He also knew that the actions he had done were so heartless that it was not easy to save them now, but Miao Shu valued friendship too much, and he must have him in his heart.

"You anger me, blame me, and hate me." Deng Qizhi did not believe that Miao Shuyou is in the current position. He said: "I once obsessed with the Tao and pursue the Tao, and I can abandon it for why. When I was in the Tao of All Dharmas, I forced myself to close myself and not miss you, caring about you, but it was useless. Two hundred years have passed, and my obsession has changed from Tao to you."

"Miao Shu, my obsession is you."

Miao Congshu declined: "No."

If you think about it, you are a little scared to think about it. After all, the obsession of a cultivator is usually the result of death and use it to improve your mental state and cultivation.

"Why don't you wait? When I and my current employee are separated, I promise to find you if there is a vacancies." Miao Congshu sent him the number plate, and the number was ranked tens of millions of years later.

Deng Qizhi poured a cup of spiritual tea, and gently knocked the edge of the cup with his index finger. The tea in the cup immediately freezes into ice, and turns into powder and dissipates when the wind blows.

He raised his eyes and a red light flashed through his silver-gray vertical pupils.

"Miao Shu, I'm not discussing with you."

Miao Congshu's heart skipped a beat, and he almost forgot that the ex in front of him was not only a pride of heaven who was born in the world, but also a dragon king in Dongting.

The Dragon Clan and the Demon Clan are no more powerful race than the ones.

The world respects him as a king, and the way of heaven destined them to be superior to all living things as soon as they were born, making them kings and their bloodlines strong.

The more powerful a person is, the more he cannot be disobeyed by others. He is the only one who is arrogant and tyrannical.

If Miao Congshu was a moral person, he would be harsh and scolded Deng Qizhi, and then he was stabbed to death by an angry Deng Qizhi.

If he was a brave and loyal person, he should now tell him the truth and express his loyalty to the current person with emotion, and then be stabbed to death by a whisk when he was rejected by a friend.

However, the fact is that Miao Congshu has no moral integrity and even lost his virginity, and is also greedy for life and fearlessness and has been in a state of mind. He can form a Cuju team.

So Miao Congshu said, "Okay. You can do whatever you want."

Of course, the ex-girlfriend wants to get back together and leave it to the current one to fight. What should he do, a weak salted fish?

Deng Qizhi: "You are leaving the same room as Wu now?"

Miao Congshu: "Yes."

Deng Qizhi: "Move here to live with me."

Miao Congshu: "It's not very good."

Deng Qizhi: "What do you think of living with your junior nephew all day long?"

Miao Congshu: "I won't mess with my brother."

Deng Qizhi frowned, disagreed with his casual filthy words.

Miao Congshu: "..." Okay. Dongting Dragon Lord has a bright and bright moon and is different from ordinary people.

The protest was ineffective, of course, Miao Congshu, who had not protested at all, moved out of Wu Yaoli's room. Before leaving, his brother hugged his head and cried bitterly. One cried that he would be killed by a lunatic person. The other cried that his life was miserable, his brother turned into a slutty elder.

Miao, who was depressed, went to the place where Dengqizhi lived and found that it was a huge cave. There were mountains, water, flowers, plants and rare birds, and there were spiritual energy everywhere and many fruits and vegetables.

I immediately abandoned my brothers and current employees and lie down happily.

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The inner sect of Taixuan Sect.

Elder Gouli, who was in charge of the outer sect, heard Jing Wanhae telling the story of a casual cultivator claiming to be Xu Fuxue's father, and immediately said that he would go to verify it himself.

It happened that the sect leader and Xu Fuxue were both there. When the sect leader heard that he was so angry that he almost rushed out to kill the Qingyi scattered cultivator.

Fortunately, Jing Wanhu quickly explained that the casual cultivator was his adoptive father, not his own father.
To be continued...