“Come on, go in.

After going there, you, Master Luo Yan, will receive you, assign you work, and teach you how to practice and make tools. There are also many idle and painful people of Eden to play with you."

On this Jinling Island, in the Qingxiu courtyard on the top of Lingshan Mountain, Boss Jiang, who had just taken a shower, looked at the five young boys and girls in front of him and took out a star array from his hands.

Activate it casually, throw it in front of you, and say to the five children who were looking at him:

"It's safe there, you're just staying there. I'm really free, so let Luo Yan arrange for you to go shopping in the Red Moon Realm. There is also Moshuang Mountain outer gate there, and there is a lot of work to do for you.

If you want to do things, you will naturally not be bored."

Five three generations of disciples carrying small bags, look at me, look at you.

He looked at Lao Jiang, who was wearing a white bathrobe and a cigar in his mouth. Looking into the courtyard in front of him, he could see Ru Yue, who was also wearing a bathrobe, busy in the house.

The uncle in front of me was indifferent no matter how he looked at it.

Not quite like the monks they had seen before.

The impression of these five third-generation disciples of Lao Jiang is still in the sect’s little bizarre six months ago. They have seen Lao Jiang defeat Senior Brother Chu Qiao.

So they think Lao Jiang is very good at fighting, very abnormal, just like a bad guy.

This will be sent by their respective masters, so naturally I feel uneasy.

"You won't send us to any weird places, are you?"

A Miao, who was a little older, protected her junior brother and asked softly. The three brothers and sisters of the Lu family also looked at Lao Jiang with vigilant eyes.

"No rules!"

Lao Jiang glared and said:

"Benzhua and your master are both of the same generation, so you should call me uncle! As for the strange places...well, do you want to go? I can send you there if you want to go.

There are also our friendly forces in Moshuang Mountain, and it is a war.

You little monks are just in need of helping with the boxing.”

"But the master took us to the West Sea and said that we wanted us to serve the sect."

The elder brother of the Lu family and Wu Rui's eldest disciple Lu Miao carried his sword weapon and said with a righteous look on his face:

"The sect is about to find the ancestors in the West Sea. We are familiar with this place and we can help. Maybe we should stay here?"

"Only your cultivation level, we have to be distracted to protect you. Don't talk too much, hurry up and go in!"

Lao Jiang was a little impatient.

There are really many problems with the five little beans in front of you.

He flashed behind the five young men and girls with a silhouette, kicked three young men into the star gate, and then grabbed the two girls' collars and lifted them up.

Amid their screams, they were thrown over.

Then he clapped his hands and put away the star formation.

"Boss, that's your junior nephew. You're gentle at least."

Ruyue held a glass of fresh juice and handed it to Lao Jiang's hand, saying softly:

"This Senior Sister Qingshan, Senior Brother Wu Rui, dares to be allowed to return to the sect. If you treat their disciples like this, you will probably make them feel unhappy.

Especially the two nephews, A Miao and Wang Sunxiao, their identities are extraordinary.”

"What's so special about it?"

Boss Jiang lay comfortably on the recliner next to him, looking at the beautiful sunset in the West Sea in front of him, and said to the secretary and lady beside him:

"Isn't it the illegitimate son of Song Fan and Wu Rui? Who doesn't know about this?

Uncle Liu Chu and his friends came to the gate. How should they deal with the ethical relationship between the three disciples after that? Some of them have a headache. Speaking of which, Senior Sister Qingshan is really amazing.

With her appearance, Song Fan and Wu Rui fought for her, and she looked like a witch. What kind of talent would you enter into? Wouldn’t it be more promising to go to Hehuan Sect?"

"bass"

As soon as Lao Jiang finished speaking, the sound of metal and stone sounded outside the wall. Three handleless sharp blades roared into the sky, and then tangled fiercely, shooting towards Lao Jiang.

Boss Jiang was calm and did not open the Gengxin Dharma Eye. He flicked his fingers lightly, and a hidden sword energy flew out from his fingertips, hitting the three sharp blades in front of him.

The intertwined gold and stone auras canceled out each other, and under the impact, they hit three sharp blades back.

The three sharp blades were handled, but there were ink talismans flashing on them. When they flew, they seemed to have magical magic weapons, like fresh and vivid objects. They were obviously good magic weapons. They were defeated by Lao Jiang with his sword energy and did not step forward to attack.

Instead, he swirled back to his master.

Senior Sister Qingshan, who had a look of evil spirit, appeared in front of Lao Jiang's courtyard with her hands on her back, and she said coldly:

"Okay, Jiangxia! Ben Cultivator treats you with all his heart and gives you the best spiritual land on Jinling Island for you to enjoy, but you are talking about me behind your back! What does it mean to have more promising to go to Hehuan Sect?

You explained it to this practitioner!

In your heart, I am really that evil cultivator?”

"Where is it? This is just praising your senior sister. Don't women like to praise you like this?"

Lao Jiang waved his hand, squeezed his eyes, and said to Qingshan, who was flying in front of him, who was spinning around the magic body:

"Besides, six months ago, when the sect was fighting, my senior sister owed me a battle. You said that day, if I were lucky to come to Xihai one day, I would definitely have a good time to have a good time with me.

In our sect, you and I are the only ones who are Jinxing.

To be honest, I have many questions about the Golden Swords, and I also want to ask my senior sister for advice.”

"Now that Japan has been forgiven by Master and returned to the sect is a happy event and will not take action."

Senior Sister Qingshan waved her hand and took back the three sharp blades.

This magic weapon is also very interesting.

It quickly shrank in rotation, turning into a hairpin above Qingshan's head and retracted into the long hair that was coiled up. There were nine hairpins like this on Qingshan's hair.

She was decorated with Taoist clothes, similar to the hairpin-shaped sword tips, and there were twelve other ones.

In other words, this is a set of gold magic weapons composed of at least twenty-one sharp blades.

It must have been made by this senior sister himself.

"Senior sister, you're not interested enough."

Lao Jiang said dissatisfiedly:

"I promised me before."

"You have the Xuantian Sword in your hand, and Senior Brother Song told me the big things you did outside the domain. This cultivator knows that Junior Brother Jiang, you are a genius like a sinking fish."

Qingshan glared at him and said helplessly:

"In terms of this practice of this kind of practice, and if you consider the set of "Jade Bee Sword Artifacts" that you have practiced for many years, how could it be your opponent? Besides, the sword energy that junior brother just now is full of Gengxin and is full of sharpness, and it contains the benefits of sword cultivation.

I think I should also practice the best-grade gold attack technique.

Senior sister, I have been away from the sect for many years and have not received good help from the martial arts. I just made a set of Gengxin magic and made up my current cultivation level by pieced together.

No comparison, no comparison."

"Hehe, isn't this a gift to my senior sister?"

When Lao Jiang heard Senior Sister Qingshan compliment him, he smiled and handed the juice in his hand to Ruyue. The secretary and the lady retreated with a wink and gave the conversation space to the boss and Qingshan, the West Hai local snake.

They are going to talk about something.

As soon as Jiang Xia threw his finger, a jade seal was raised by the spiritual energy and sent to Qingshan. Mrs. Jin Ling glanced at her junior brother, stretched out her slender jade fingers, and pinched the jade seal in her hand.

When he looked at the mind of the spirit, he looked surprised on his cheeks that were well-maintained and charming.

"this..."

She hesitated for a moment and wanted to return the jade seal, but Lao Jiang reached out to stop her.

Boss Jiang stood up and played with the unlit cigar in his hand.

Say to the senior sister:

"This Seven Stars Washing Curse is the best gold attack technique in the bitter wood realm. I bought it from the Hongyanhui. The way I came from is absolutely clean.

After studying this period of time, I found that it was more than the Gengxin magic technique used by our sect and the subsequent Gengxin Dragon Slaying Art. Today, I saw that my senior sister was forgiven by my uncle and was able to join the sect.

It was a good thing, so I sent a gift.

Senior sister, don’t refuse.”

"This gift is too heavy! Senior sister can't bear it."

Qingshan was able to make her brother and brother confused and her feelings remained unchanged for many years. She knew that this was a woman with great thoughts. When she heard what Lao Jiang said, she rubbed the jade seal in her hand and replied:

"If such a Tongtian technique that can be practiced directly into the sea of ​​suffering is put into the circle of practice, it will probably attract various sects and various cultivators to snatch it. It would probably cost a huge price to buy such a magical technique.

I just said it.

I appreciate the celebration of my junior brother, but I dare not accept such a generous gift. I am afraid that if I can’t do it in the future, I will cause grudges from the master.”

"Sister Sister, don't worry, you can definitely do what I ask you to do."
To be continued...