Campus belle's cultivation master

When Feng Cangsong saw Li Jiuling's panic, he felt funny and funny. He wanted to say something more. Yue Zhenbao of the seven star clan came over and pulled his sleeve.

Canghaimen and qixingzong have similar experiences. The previous generation of the two families' principals were cut down by Lin Zixuan in the first battle of his birth at the zongmen meeting. The later generation's principals had to be respectful and obedient to the Chinese Tianjiao. Therefore, they can be regarded as sympathizing with each other and can find a common language.

Feng Cangsong raised his head and asked with a smile, "brother, what's the matter?"

"Master Feng." Yue Zhenbao lowered his voice and asked, "I heard that you came to Jiangnan early, but did you ever visit Lin Xianshi?"

"Er, not yet. What kind of person can we see if we want to?" Feng Cangsong's eyes twinkled slightly, looked left and right, and then said meaningfully, "but I went to see Miss Xue and gave some presents to show my heart."

When it comes to the women around Lin Zixuan, the most familiar ones in Xiuzhen are Xue Yuwei and Zhang Biyao, while Luo Xiaoxiao, his real girlfriend, is not very attractive. Zhang Biyao is the saint of Tianlan sect. She has a high status and can't be seen. Naturally, everyone will spare no effort to flatter Xue Yuwei.

As a matter of fact, not only Feng Cangsong, but also the Xue family in Huacheng has been full of guests recently. All the powerful people in the Xiuzhen community who came to give gifts are about to level the threshold.

Fortunately, Luo Xiaoxiao is far away in jia'an and has no idea about it. Otherwise, she will be so angry that she can't sleep all night

Feng Cangsong asked again: "brother, why did you suddenly ask about this?"

Yue Zhenbao looked at Shi Yuda next to him, sat down next to Feng Cangsong, and said in a low voice, "you probably heard the movement of Fengchan in Mount Tai not long ago. I heard a little bit about it. It is said that in the first 13 places, I intended to confer the title of seven kings on master Lin Xianshi, but I was rejected by Yanci. I had to... "

Li Jiuling stroked his beard and nodded: "yes, it's true."

"Ah." Feng Cangsong turned to Li Jiuling and said, "Master Li, you are so old that you are smart. You are eavesdropping on people for no reason..."

Li Jiuling's face suddenly turned red and said with a dry smile: "unintentional fault, unintentional fault..."

Feng Cangsong didn't bother to pay attention to him. He continued to look at Yue Zhenbao, his face full of doubts, and his words were quite meaningful: "what do you mean?"

"I don't know what master Lin Xian means. That's why I want to find out about you." Yue Zhenbao stopped for a moment. "What's Lin Xianshi's view on the seven kings? Does he really not want to do it, or does he... Deliberately give way? "

Before Feng Cangsong could speak, Li Jiuling was busy and said, "I know this most clearly, but..."

Feng Cangsong pulled the corners of his mouth, his face was impatient: "you say, you say, at such an old age, you don't know how to be steady. Master Li, are you worried and scared?"

Li Jiuling ignored it and said to himself: "you don't know, master Lin Xianshi didn't refuse the title of seven kings, but he didn't look at it at all. You think, master Lin Xian, who carried up the banner of the Chinese cultivation world, overturned Dongyi with one hand, and won the first deer race. It can be said that he has made brilliant achievements in history.

Nowadays, in the whole East, who can cultivate the truth like Lin Xianshi? In other words, even if he is not canonized by the League of nations, Lin Xianshi is also the real king without a crown. "

The relationship between the seven kings and the League of nations is more like mutual perfection. Just like the kings and popes in western history, kings need to rely on the coronation of popes to establish their status, and popes need the respect and glory of kings. But Napoleon, who did not play according to common sense, refused the coronation of popes

The reason is very simple. People's status is established by their outstanding military achievements, and they don't need the help of the pope at all.

The same is true for Lin Yu.

"Yes, yes, that makes sense." Cai Yunfei nodded again and again, "relying on Lin Xianshi's ability, if you still have to rely on the canonization of the League of nations, it's more like a shame."

Listening to the voice behind him, Feng Cangsong suddenly turned his head and realized that it was not only Cai Yunfei, but also many other people. It was originally a whisper between two people, but it suddenly turned into a group meeting. These guys are also heaven masters like dragons and phoenixes. They are so shameless that they like to eavesdrop on others?

At this juncture, there was a sudden uproar outside the Lin family's house. Everyone turned around and looked back. Their faces suddenly changed. They stood up and said hello

"Oh, master Qian, long time no see!"

"Ha ha ha, master Xu, how have you been recently?"

This time, the person present is Qian Cang, the leader of the world's Bank. He is closely followed by Xu Shengquan, the worshiper of Dan Shi.

The status of these two men in the Chinese cultivation world is very important, so they soon set off a sensation both inside and outside the field.

"Ha ha, everyone, you are all right." Qian Cang patted his belly and walked over. He looked around with a smile. His small eyes were rolling and his voice was loud. "Now that people are together, you can listen to me. What kind of League of nations, asking for no fun, disturbing the peace of our eastern land... I respect the great master Xiao Zong, who majored in profound and highly respected

But if you regard him as the leader of the east land, Lao Qian will be the first to refuse! If we don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about the first battle for the deer. When the Chinese spiritual world was dying, did you ever see the shadow of daozong? In my opinion, no one is worthy to be king in the eastern land except Lin Xianshi! We might as well take advantage of today's ceremony to move the mansion and respect master Lin Xianshi as the king. We'll make our own decisions on the matter of cultivating the real world! "

No one expected that as soon as Qian Cang got to the place, he told the most sensitive thing, and his words were firm, leaving no room for it. Obviously, he is determined to add to the yellow robe of Tianjiao in China.

Everyone on the scene was thoughtful. Although no one said anything, they nodded slightly.

Feng Cangsong blinked, and suddenly understood the intention of Yue Zhenbao to secretly discuss with him. If today's drama is really to be staged, the first leader will undoubtedly make a great contribution and become a well deserved official.

Unfortunately, there is more than one smart person in this world. Qian Cang takes the lead decisively, and others seem to have no chance

Cai Yunfei, the emperor of Zhenwu, hesitated a little and said, "in my opinion, if we really want to promote this matter, we must find a person with high moral standing to take the lead. Elder Xiong is a very good candidate. When he arrives, we'll add up. "

Many strong people around you look at me and I look at you

"Yes, yes, it's better to invite elder Xiong to come forward..."

"Elder Xiong has a good relationship with Lin Xianshi, and he's always clamoring to marry his granddaughter to Lin Xianshi. If he could open his mouth, I think master Lin would not refuse... "

Everyone's meaning is very clear. Qian Cang has been in the limelight for many years. Today, it is necessary to press down. No one wants to work hard. They all work for the world's banks free of charge. On the contrary, it's better to give this favor to Xiong 45. Anyway, the old fool is so stupid that he can't get any advantage.

Unexpectedly, Qian Cang sighed, pulled a chair, sat down, patted his thigh and said, "don't think about it, master Xiong can't come!"

When Kaixuan's face changed, he doubted: "it's impossible, isn't it? We just met at a banquet a few days ago. At that time, elder Xiong drank too much and said that the leader of the eastern land only knew Lin Xianshi. How could he not come to the grand party today? "

"I can't come, but I can't come. Don't I know?" Qian Cang turned his mouth and murmured sullenly, "about two weeks ago, elder Xiong left my Chuang Tzu and said that he was going to look for some historic sites in Qizhou. Then he was detained by someone... And it is said that he was beaten..."

Hearing this, the audience couldn't help looking at each other in disbelief.

"Elder Xiong is a real half step master. Who dares to beat him..." Cai Yunfei suddenly shook his body and suddenly changed his voice. "Is it... Is it... Fengming mountain?"

Qian Cang raised his hand and touched his chin. He said in a serious way: "according to the information I got, he ran to Fengming mountain for a walk when he was free. Then he thought he had drunk a little too much wine that day, so he stood on Ji's ancestral grave and pulled open his belt to pee. When he was caught by others, he was beaten... Ouch, I heard that the scene was terrible. I was beaten so much that I cried for my father and mother..."

People didn't see a little regret from Qian Cang's face. Instead, they felt that the fat man was a little schadenfreude. He was not a thing!

Feng Cangsong was puzzled: "does the Ji family not know the identity of elder Xiong? Just because of his relationship with Lin Xianshi, he didn't dare to do so much, did he? "

Qian cangheng glanced at him: "I didn't know it was better. Elder Xiong insisted that his grandson-in-law was Lin Xianshi. Sooner or later, he flattened Ji's family in Qizhou and cut off their incense. Then... He was beaten even harder. It was said that his nose was bleeding all over the floor. It was more miserable than his urine..."

Xu Shengquan grinned and said, "the Ji's in Yunzhou and the Ji's in Qizhou are related by blood anyway. Lin Xianshi killed so hard in Yunzhou last time, and burned Ji Xiaowei, who came to join in the fun, into a bald tailed chicken. Liang Zi must be married. I don't know what elder Xiong thinks. It's clear that it's hard to find. Who's willing to pee on his ancestral grave? Would you like to change it for you? "

All the people on the scene were in a cold sweat and didn't speak.

I have to say that such a tiger thing can be done by the simple goods of the Xiong family in Western Sichuan

Cai Yunfei's beard trembled: "master Qian, you just said that elder Xiong went to Qizhou to look for historic sites. How did you go to Ji's family's ancestral grave?"

Qian Cang gave a meaningful smile and showed a funny expression: "what's the identity of Ji's family in Qizhou? The descendants of the royal family of the Western Zhou Dynasty, for thousands of years, are they historical sites, right? "

Cai Yunfei

Lying in the trough, after a long time of trouble, the Xiong family's old fool in Western Sichuan is not only going to pee on other people's graves, but also preparing to pick Ji's ancestral grave

It's light to be beaten! It's estimated that if it wasn't for the fact that there was a semi spiritual ancestor in the Xiong family in Western Sichuan, the Ji family in Fengming mountain would have killed this guy alive!

Qian Cang pretended again: "ladies and gentlemen, why don't we all brainstorm and find a way to get master Xiong out first, and then invite him to lead the leader?"

Before the words were heard, the crowd turned black and moved back as far as they could. They all wanted to get rid of the relationship

No one can remember how many years the Ji family in Qizhou had not been born. But we all know that we can't get into trouble!

In the past, the Ji family in Yunzhou was only a descendant of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. If it wasn't for the great opening and closing of China's Tianjiao, who would be able to resist it? In contrast, more than one grade higher than the Fengming mountain in Qizhou, the inside information can be called unfathomable!

In addition, through Qian Cang's description, the people present finally confirmed that there must be a demigod in Fengmingshan, Qizhou!

If not, who can hold the bear four or five in the half step congenital environment, not only blow the hammer, but also imprison him?

While they were talking, several more waves of people came outside.

First of all, Huiming of Baohua temple in South Tuoshan, who is a Huajing, also represents master zhizang to come here, which is enough to give face to Lin Jiafu, at least on behalf of Baohua temple to recognize Lin Jiafu's status in the south of the Yangtze River.

In recent years, the monks of Baohua Temple live in a simple place, and are not well-known in the world of cultivation. In addition, everyone has no feeling for the dull monk and feels that there is no topic to talk about, so no one is willing to talk to him. On the contrary, Luo Xiaoxiao brought his parents in and said with a smile, "elder martial brother, how are you hurt?"

Huiming suddenly pulled out the corner of his mouth, and immediately put his hands together: "Amitabha, younger martial sister, before going down the mountain, the master said..."

Luo Xiaoxiao waved his little hand: "my boyfriend also said that he would not let me go back to Baohua temple."

Huiming's eyebrows were filled with anger and said in a deep voice: "younger martial sister! Lin Zixuan, Lin Zixuan, you are full of that person! Are you going to listen to your master or your boyfriend? "

Luo Xiaoxiao did not hesitate to answer: "of course, listen to my boyfriend."

Huiming

At that time, he seemed to be a ball of vent, collapsed on the chair and waved his hand feebly: "Amitabha, I want to be quiet..."