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The grant ceremony was officially ended.

The disciples of various pulses are limited by factors such as age and the environment of the times. In fact, there is nothing to watch, but because there are elixir to taste, all predecessors are very enthusiastic.

Many people even took the initiative to invite Meng Fan, hoping that he could come to the respective gate in the future, and everyone talked about mystery.

In this regard, Meng Fan responded with a smile, especially the predecessors of the alliance. Everyone has a very close relationship. If you trace back to the past, many ancestors are even reunited.

Then, then

In this way, in the atmosphere of the guests, the first month passed, and Maoshan also recovered the cold.

Holding cloud view.

The charcoal block in the stove is red.

Of course, it is not a Liuyi furnace used by alchemy. Meng Fanmian does not use charcoal, because he can use the power of the five elements to gossip to urge the departure to refine the alchemy, and the whole process will be very smooth.

"Brother, when will you go back to the town?"

Awei surrounds the stove barbecue, and a pot of warm yellow wine is placed next to it. At this moment, it is watching the pork belly with oily oil, and swallowed secretly.

Generally speaking, except for the four kinds of meat that cannot be eaten, other normal foods can be enjoyed at will, but every time the ceremony, you need to hold a fast -dipped instrument. You must quit the fishy fish, even garlic, green onions, leek, ginger.

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The ancient vassal emperor held a family festival, and the national festival was the same.

As a result, as the ceremony ended, the predecessors of the ceremony left, and the disciples of Maoshan finally rushed to the first month of the first month to eat meat.

Every Taoist view is floating with meat.

Meng Fan couldn't wait, and chewed a piece of cooked meat with a large mouth, and she swallowed her belly.

"It's not allowed, but there will definitely be a chance in the future."

Just after the granting ceremony was officially ended, the mysterious voice reminded himself that it could only stay for a maximum of three months, otherwise, the enforcement of mandatory transmission.

In fact, as early as the killing of the royal zombie, he could leave, and the result was delayed for nearly three months until the end of the ceremony.

Today, at most three months, Meng Fan does not intend to stay in Yizhuang, and can only guarantee that he will go south to the south and meet the four -eyed master, nine uncle, and visit the view of Taoism along the way.

comminicate.

As for the rest of the time, stay in the ancestral court and accumulate. After all, after returning to Hong Kong Island, it is limited by the background of the times. It is difficult to go to the mainland.

"Brother, then you come earlier."

Jiale's face is looking forward to: "Spring catfish fat, I burn vegetables."

A pair of eager eyes made Meng Fan a little sad, and he simply used the last question opportunity.

Soon, the mysterious voice sounded in the ear. After he left, there would be another who appeared on his own, maintaining the connection, and the heavy responsibility of picking Zongmen.

Before entering this world, there is Meng Fan. After leaving, he will not disappear out of thin air ...

As for the specific principles, what connections you have with himself, the mysterious voice did not give the answer, and Meng Fan's deity was not too tangled. When the repair reached a certain state, it would naturally know it.

evening.

Under the leadership of Master Qianhe, Meng Fan and four younger brothers in the southeast and northwest, along the mountain roads that were unblocked, sent the four -eyed master and his party to leave.

Early morning.

Uncle Jiu and his party left.

Qiusheng: Fairy Lingfu:

Awei: Governance of three conversions and five precepts

Jiale: Governance of three conversions and five precepts

Southeast and northwest: Governance of three conversions and five precepts

The former is the same as the past. The latter officially gets started. As long as he is willing to diligently, seize the dusk of the last era, work hard to cut the demon and remove the demon, accumulate merit, and still have a chance to rise.

The sun is rising.

Time flies.

In the three years of the Republic of China, in Jiayin, April 23rd.

It has been almost two months since Uncle Jiu and others went down the mountain. After the heavy snow of more than ten days ago, the heavy snow stopped for a few times.

So far, most of Maoshan is white, like a world of ice and snow.

Da Da ...

The hoof iron collided with the bluestone slab, and made a crisp sound.

A white horse travels along the mountain road.

Meng Fan, who has been scheduled to be the head of the next generation, finally went down the mountain, and was south to the north, and visited the Taoist view along the way to the south. Finally, it stopped in the unknown village in Renjia Town, northern Guangdong.

The cold wind and ice were cool and refreshing, mixed with snowflakes on the face, Meng Fan began the journey before leaving.

Before, Qianhe didn't deliberately told anything. After all, this apprentice was too good.

Lake House, Qiyun Mountain, Longhu Mountain, Pavilion Sumshan, Jade Emperor Mountain, Wudang Mountain ...

It is true that there is the words of rural lying Kirin, but in the last era, it is not easy to practice. It is better to visit the Taoist Futdi cave and the Taoist courtyard with deep historical heritage.

All the way, Meng Fan had a lot of gains, and his temperament became light.

Heaven or something is still far away.

However, after arriving at Renjia Town, he had only three days left, and he had to return to another world.

Uncle Jiu warmly received Meng Fan and invited him to stay for a long time. He even returned for a day when he opened the Ming money shop in the county. Everyone gathered together.

In addition to the Mao Shan's ancestral court, Meng Fan's longest stay in this world is Yizhuang Yizhuang.

Before leaving, I finally visited the Wenwan market and bought more than a dozen five emperors.

The trip to the Republic of China ended.

There is no strange light and shadow special effects. As when it comes, a fog will cover themselves.

The next moment, the spacious study appeared in front of it.

1982 AD, shallow waters.

Villa area.

The first time, Meng Fan raised his eyes and looked at the hanging clock.

Only ten minutes have passed?

When he went to the world of the Republic of China, he had just resolved the Fusang Ghost King.

"One year in the Republic of China, only ten minutes in the past, really ..."

For a while, Meng Fan couldn't find a suitable vocabulary to describe it. Anyway, this trip was extremely generous.

It has been greatly improved by myself, and I have accumulated a lot of accumulation. I also caught a lot of magic weapons.

At the moment he received the reminder, he unloaded his luggage from the horse in advance, and he was all in his hand.

"Forget it, go to the incense first."

At first glance, Meng Fan was somewhat unsuitable in his heart, but it was right to Emperor Guan and the grandfather. Thank you for your blessings.

After this incident, the state of mind was completely calmed down, and follow -up matters began to arrange in an orderly manner.

First, call someone to customize the shelf to place the lion armor and Tang Hengdao. If you go to the ancient world in the future, you can bring it to the house.

Later, the basement of the vacant villa was cleaned and designed as the look of the alchemy house in the cloud. In the future, the alchemy is here.
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