The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 980 Heroic Boy
Smiling and nodding slightly to the low-ranking monk who greeted him, Wei Dong strode towards the direction of Yunkai Academy.From afar, I saw Fu Qingniu sitting by the Lianxin Pond next to Yunkai Academy with a bad mood on his face.

"Fu Zhenren." Wei Dong greeted with a smile.

Fu Qingniu gave him a blank look: "Smile without laughing!"

Whether he likes it or not, Wei Dong has always been with Fu Qingniu for so many years in the Wuwang secret realm. Fu Qingniu's temper, if he was serious, he would have been pissed off.

But no matter how serious he was, Wei Dong and Fu Qingniu were considered to be of the same generation, so he didn't bother to apologize, so after saying hello, he prepared to leave.

No, but Fu Qingniu stopped him: "Weidong!"

"Renren Fu, what's the matter?" Wei Dong twitched the corners of his mouth, and he really gave him a smile that was half-hearted.

"Did you watch this martial art competition?" Fu Qingniu seemed to be in a bad mood, with a bitter face.

Wei Dong raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, "Master Fu really cares about these juniors."

Fu Qingniu's face was a bit ugly: "This time, the inner disciple is the first in the sect competition?"

Wei Dong rolled his eyes, "hehe" laughed twice: "Yeah, he's young, and his cultivation level is not bad, and he broke through to the late stage of Jindan on the fighting stage."

"Well, it's not bad." Although Fu Qingniu said so in his mouth, he was in a bad mood, "It's just... hey!"

How could Weidong not know what he was thinking?Qin Zhaohe was not bad, but unfortunately he was the disciple of the female cultivator that Fu Qingniu hated.

Thinking about it this way, Wei Dong lost interest: he was not so bored as to be entangled in these things, so he nodded slightly: "Fu Zhenren, Wei has something to do, let's go first!"

Fu Qingniu looked up at him.

Wei Dong was taken aback by that sad look, and quickly found an excuse to avoid it. He really didn't want to listen to Fu Qingniu's complaints. In his opinion, Fu Qingniu was too tired to live like this. Well, if you have this spare time, it's more important to pay more attention to the sect's affairs.

After walking a certain distance, Wei Dong heaved a sigh of relief until he could no longer notice Fu Qingniu's gaze. He glanced away, but he caught a glimpse of two people sitting and standing under the long willow tree in Yunkai Academy not far away.

The little girl in the bright robe of the handyman monk will not be mentioned for the time being, but the young man who is sitting, Wei Dong can also recognize that face, is Qin Zhaohe, who is currently the most famous among the young people in Kunlun.

Wei Dong had very good eyesight, and he could hear monks giving lectures in the school not far away.The handyman monk next to him is nothing more than that, but this one is a real student of Yunkai Academy, and he is staying here right now.Wei Dong was taken aback for a moment, was he skipping class because of his feelings?

Thinking about it this way, Wei Dong walked over, "Why don't you go to class?" Lian Jiajia, his master and his disciples fought for him many years ago to open an academy in the clouds, does this kid not cherish it so much?

Qin Zhaohe looked up at him and shook his head.

Wei Dong didn't understand what he meant by shaking his head, thought for a while, and asked, "Does your master know that you didn't go to class?"

Qin Zhaohe stood up and saluted him: "Master is in retreat."

Wei Dong had an inexplicable look on his face.

Qin Zhaohe seemed to see through what he meant, and said, "I already understood what the Daoist Master said. With the Daoist Master's permission, I will study here by myself."

Wei Dong was stunned, feeling that he was ordered to skip class!Thinking about it this way, looking at Qin Zhaohe's expression is a bit weird.

"This is your handyman disciple?" Wei Dong glanced at the female cultivator with some surprise, the lowest spiritual root of the five spiritual roots, thirteen or fourteen years old, in the middle stage of foundation establishment, which is not unusual at all .

Where did these weird kids come from?Wei Dong muttered to himself.

It's a good seedling, definitely a good seedling, he kept his eyes open and couldn't help but pay more attention to this child.As for retreat?He didn't shut up anymore, and it's not bad to follow Mei Qihe's busy school. Everyone wants different things, and some people avoid these vulgar things, but it took him nearly a thousand years to walk into the power center of Kunlun.Since it is what you want, you should naturally cherish it.

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There are constant disputes in the Outer Desolation of the Devil's Path, and it stands to reason that it is time for China and the East China Sea to recuperate.When Wei Dong received the summons, he hurried into the meeting hall, and when he saw the dignified expression of the group of cultivators, he felt that something important had happened. His expression was serious, but he didn't see anxiety, so he understood a little bit.

"Every real person is here, so Qihe will say it!" Mei Qihe paced back and forth with a solemn expression, "My Anbu received the news that "Three Wonders of Penglai" was stolen."

"When did this happen?"

"Nine years ago."

Someone soon thought of the coincidence of this time: "Isn't it when Mo Dongxing, the head of Penglai, and this head alternated back then?"

The people present were all good people, and they quickly guessed some of the truth, and it was nothing more than that seat.

Wei Dong was a little surprised, thinking about that time, he and Fu Qingniu went to Penglai, thinking that "Three Wonders of Penglai" had already been stolen from Penglai at that time, there was no clue on Mo Xingjiu's face, and he didn't know if it was true or not. Urgent or fake calm.

Anbu's news, almost no one doubts the authenticity of this news.

"Where did it come from?" someone asked.

The one who answered was Mo Wen, who is currently the head of Hidden Sword Peak and in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall: "Donghai, Abbot Island."

"What the hell did Zhang Mingxi do?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

Mo Wen shook his head: "I'm not sure yet, but even if it's not him, it has something to do with him."

"Zhang Mingxi. It's troublesome to kill. With him, at least he can control the desperadoes on Abbot Island, but if he is left alone, he is waiting for the opportunity. It's really annoying." Someone sighed, "It's really tricky!"

Someone thought of a deeper level: "If Mo Xingjiu sends someone here, what shall we do?"

"Help is necessary." Mo Wen glanced at the monk who spoke, and was a little dissatisfied that the man would ask such a question, "Let Penglai have an accident and hang on high? Penglai has an alliance with Kunlun, if you let it go, Wouldn't it insult my legacy of Kunlun?"

The man was a little embarrassed by the scolding, but he was not afraid, and muttered: "Everyone understands this truth, but it is difficult to do it."

Mo Wen watched and shook his head: "Qin Shouzuo and Gu Lang are not in Kunlun, if no one is willing to leave, Mo Wen is willing to go there."

"No." Just after Mo Wen finished speaking, there were several voices of objection.

As soon as the words fell, although everyone looked at each other and was a little embarrassed, they still made a sound. It was not that Kunlun Shao Mo asked one, but Mo Wen now holds the law enforcement hall in his hands. The next law enforcement hall master has not yet been determined. If something happens to him, the whole The law enforcement hall is in chaos.

Regarding everyone's opposition, Mo Wen didn't take it seriously. He seemed to have expected it. He continued calmly, "Since this is the case, the monks in my Law Enforcement Hall are naturally obliged. I will send a few capable disciples to go."

"People in the Law Enforcement Hall don't just eat their own food, and they take the lead when they have something to do." Fu Qingniu waved his hand impatiently, "Then who is the leader?"

Mo Wen paused: "Mo Mo recommended a person, he has personal experience of the events of the year, although he has not been in the Law Enforcement Hall for a long time, but I am convinced by the Law Enforcement Hall, capable, talented, and powerful, just young a bit."

"Is there such a person?" Fu Qingniu was stunned for a moment, but said immediately, "It's okay, tell me who it is, after all, heroes are born in youth!"

(End of this chapter)