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Chapter 339 7 Days of Splashing Immortal

On Lianyun Mountain, a group of people settled down.

On the top of the peak, there is a row of jade-colored buildings called Winter Solstice Buildings.

It is said that the God Lord Guiyi liked the midwinter season the most, which is why the Winter Solstice Building was named.

But now that the Winter Solstice Tower is under the management of Miss Mu'er, the Xiange Palace has a bit more of a farmhouse and mountain dwelling.

If anyone is not careful, he will step on a foot of chicken or cow dung.On the huge winter solstice upstairs, only they live together, but they are very casual.

It has been more than half a month, and no one from Shenjun Pavilion has come to congratulate the "housewarming".

Miss Mu'er propped her chin, watched Xiao Wenwen enter the "secret room" again, and said, "Husband, are you going to practice again?"

Xiao Wenwen nodded calmly and said, "If you're bored, let them accompany you to the market at the foot of the mountain."

"Ah."

Miss Mu'er doesn't know how to practice one way, so naturally she won't spend time on it.She knew that this place, Lianyun Mountain, probably wouldn't stay for long.

"There are still nineteen days before he will go on a long journey again." Miss Mu'er murmured, then stood up.

She knew that Xiao Wenwen was waiting for the "Choice of the Great Dao" and was also looking for the whereabouts of Futian's Yin-eating clan.However, there is still no news of the ghost clan's Impermanence Heaven Against Orb.

She knew, knew that there were nine years remaining in the ten-year period!

Don't cling, don't pester, don't act like a baby, don't...willing to distract him!

"Quguaner... little poor girl." Miss Mu'er shouted, and looked upstairs at Dongzhi Building with her hands behind her back.

Na Qu Guan'er looked at Miss Mu'er downstairs, and obediently stood behind her.

And the poor ghost girl stretched her lazy waist, looked at the two of them fixedly, and said, "It's a good time, and I don't let people take a nap."

Miss Mu'er listened to her words, and said: "We are sitting and eating, and we have to share husband's worries."

When the poor girl heard this, she said, "You are ten thousand taels a day, and you can't spend all his money in eight lifetimes."

"Hmph, this is not your family's money." Miss Mu'er exclaimed, her face becoming more angry.

"Uh... I just want to go down the mountain too." The poor ghost girl said, and followed behind her.

Miss Mu'er bought some chickens, ducks and geese, and raised them on Lianyun Mountain.Unexpectedly, in less than half a month, these chickens and ducks have grown quite strong, and they can be sold for money!

The five bamboo baskets were carried by the three of them in their hands, and they descended to Lianyun Mountain.

"Look...that kid is still kneeling." Miss Mu'er looked at the boy outside Guiyi Hall.

"Heaven rewards life, but destiny has no way. Shenjun Pavilion is so easy to enter, even if you kneel and die here, I am afraid it will not help." Qu Guan'er said, his face was a little more miserable.

When Miss Mu'er heard her words, she looked at the thin and pale boy, and trotted all the way to him.

"Here, eat something quickly." Miss Mu'er said, holding a piece of glutinous rice red date cake in her hand.

The boy half-closed his eyes, looked at Miss Mu'er's jujube cake, stretched out his trembling hand, and took it.

"Eat slowly, there's also my boiled pear water in it." Miss Mu'er said, and put a water bag beside him.

The boy stuffed the jujube cake into his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, and he took another sip of pear water, his eyes became brighter.

"Thank you, senior." The boy bowed to Miss Mu'er.

This time, she was quite frightened.She had lived for 19 years, how could she have received such courtesy, she knelt down immediately.

Seeing her appearance, Qu Guan'er quickly pulled Miss Mu'er and said, "Shenjun Taiyi made him kneel to temper his temper, if you kneel... I'm afraid he won't be able to enter the Shenjun Pavilion either. "

Miss Mu'er looked at the young man and said, "Why does Tai Yi make you kneel down?"

The disciples of the Shenjun Pavilion who stood on the side heard Miss Mu'er's words, glanced at her expression, and fell silent again.

"My disciple is stupid, and I can't understand the verses of the gods." The young man said, took another sip of Sydney water, and continued: "The gods asked me to go down the mountain, but...but I refused."

"This old man... old bastard... old... old thief." Miss Mu'er scolded angrily, looking at several figures in Guiyi Hall.

The young man listened to Miss Mu'er's scolding, and muttered a few times but didn't say a word.

"Don't worry... my husband is the guest of the Shenjun Pavilion. The Taiyi God will not accept you, I will let my husband accept you as an apprentice." Miss Mu'er said with her small chest up.

Naquguan'er tugged at her sleeve and said: "Xianmen Keqing can't accept disciples."

"Why can't you accept apprentices?" Miss Mu'er looked puzzled.

"The rules of the immortal sect are the rules left by the Taoist ancestor." Qu Guan'er said, looking at Miss Mu'er with a suspicious expression.

Miss Mu'er looked at the red knees of the boy kneeling, and saw that the clothes on his knees were already worn out.And the knees were already bloody and bloody, and I couldn't bear it in my heart.

"Don't worry... I will definitely let the old Taoist Taiyi accept you as an apprentice." Miss Mu'er said, and glanced at the chickens and ducks in the bamboo basket.

Qu Guan'er listened to Miss Mu'er's words, thought she had some novel way.But what happened next left Quguan'er and the poor ghost girl stunned for quite a while.

Miss Mu'er carried the chicken and duck, and stepped into the Guiyi Hall.

As soon as he opened the bamboo basket, he let the chickens and ducks wander freely in Guiyi Hall.The disciples of Shenjun Pavilion, how could they tolerate such a thing, they wanted to drive away these chickens and ducks.

Suddenly, there was a sharp cry, which even made the heart of the Taiyi God tremble.

"You trampled my dick to death." Miss Mu'er pointed at a disciple of Shenjun Pavilion with her white onion-like finger.

The disciple of Shenjun Pavilion looked at the dead chicken under his feet, and wanted to reprimand him aloud.Let alone a chicken, even trampled to death a snow dragon, who would dare to say "no".

But before he could open his mouth, he saw Miss Mu'er stepping on the golden seat of the Supreme One God and cursed.

She was like an angry little daughter-in-law, and the disciple of the Shenjun Pavilion who scolded her was speechless.

However, the Taiyi God Lord also had an order not to provoke the people of "Love Cloud Mountain".In desperation, he could only report back to the Supreme Lord.

And Taiyi Shenjun only replied three words, let her scold!

A disaster caused by a chicken can be regarded as erupting in Guiyi Temple!

Day and night again, this scolding is seven days and seven nights!

Apart from eating and sleeping, Miss Mu'er cursed everywhere in front of Guiyi Hall, even a disciple of Shenjun Pavilion, she dared not look sideways.

When Xiao Wenwen got out of the Tongtian Gourd, I saw Miss Mu'er's cursing gradually weakened, and her voice was also hoarse like an old woman.

A paper umbrella was propped above her head, blocking most of the bright light.

As soon as Miss Mu'er turned her head, she looked at Xiao Wen and said, "Husband...."

"Mute."

"Mute!

"Cough."

"Cough!

After she finished speaking, she coughed heavily again.

Standing at the gate of the Hall of Guiyi, the Supreme One Divine Lord looked at Xiao Wendao with a faint smile, and said, "Your lady, you are eloquent."

Xiao Wen raised the corner of his mouth and said, "That's who trampled her chicken to death."

One was evil and mad, and the other gasped.

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