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"man…"
Dongfang Shu smiled softly: "What about men? Just bring them back."
"However, it's against the rules."
Luo Ling raised his head, his beautiful face was full of puzzlement.
"Regulation?"
Dongfang Shu put Bai Zi down, her beautiful eyes smiled: "Isn't this rule also made by me? If I want to change it, who would dare to object?"
"I see."
Luo Ling stood up and put Heizi down abruptly: "Master, you lost."
After finishing speaking, Luo Ling turned and left: "I will bring him back."
Dongfang Shu looked at Luo Ling's leaving back, shook his head and said with a smile: "This girl is exactly the same as me back then."
……
Qingyun Gate.
"The Son of Destiny is here, this person is destined to be with Qingyun Sect, so I must fight for it."
A Taoist priest with white beard and hair said to a young Taoist priest in front of him.
This white-bearded Taoist priest is the sect master of Qingyun Sect——Chen Jingzhi.
"Master, is this son of destiny really so mysterious?"
The young Taoist priest is Chen Jingzhi's closed disciple and also the chief disciple of Qing Yunmen - Zuo Xiao.
"The Son of Destiny is here, and the year of great controversy is about to begin. The world of cultivation will not be so peaceful in the future. Winning the Son of Destiny will keep my family safe and even go a step further."
Chen Jingzhi said.
Zuo Xiao was still puzzled: "But the cultivation world has never been peaceful, and the struggle between us and evil things has never stopped."
"These are just small fights."
Chen Jingzhi couldn't help laughing: "In the last year of great controversy, Nine Heavens Sword Sect was just a small [-]th-rate sect, but it is precisely because they gave birth to a son of destiny that they gained their current status."
"The Nine Heavens Sword Sect may not be stronger than us, right? I really don't know why everyone thinks that our Qingyun Sect should be lowered."
Zuo Xiao said somewhat unconvinced.
"The background of Nine Heavens Sword Sect is far beyond what you can imagine."
Chen Jingzhi shook his head and said, "Anyway, you must get the Son of Destiny, and it doesn't matter if you can't get it. At least you can get to know each other well, and it will be of great use in the future."
"Understood, Master."
Zuo Xiao nodded and said.
……
A deep mountain more than 100 miles away from Qingxi Town.
The bewitching man laughed nervously.
"Hahaha…"
The red light in the strange man's eyes became more and more intense: "The year of great struggle is finally coming again, Son of Destiny, hahaha..."
……
Countless sects are performing the scene of the three major sects.
The year of great contention.
The new generation of monks has not experienced it.
But the monks of the older generation knew how terrifying it was.
80.00% of monks died in the last year of great struggle.
The year of great contention.
Fight for what?
Fight for luck!
Luck is more important than cultivation.
The level of luck in a world directly affects the number of monks and the number of ascensions.
If a world's luck is exhausted.
Then no new monks will be produced, and the existing monks will also fall due to various reasons.
At that time, this world will be completely reduced to a lower plane.
……
As the person who caused the storm.
Su Qi didn't know that Qingxi City had become the destination of the sects.
If he knew, he would probably change places now.
A place with a lot of people is not safe, he meant a place with a lot of monks.
Su Qi found that since he converted to golden luck, every time he practiced Qi Jue, the spiritual power in his body seemed to undergo some irreversible changes.
It seems to be contaminated by luck!A thin layer of golden mist shrouded it.
After the golden mist penetrated into the spiritual power, it quickly assimilated with the spiritual power, and it seemed to have a strange power.
"Mutated spiritual power? I don't know what magical effect it has."
Su Qi murmured.
The next day, many people came to the Taoist temple.
Many residents who had never been to the Taoist temple before came here to burn incense and pray for blessings.
This caused the incense of the concept of longevity to flourish again.
"Little Daoist Su, I have admired your name for a long time, and I have never been here before. Today I want to donate tens of thousands of taels of incense to Guiguan!"
"Little Daoist Su, I have long heard that you are the living god of our Qingxi City, but you have not come to pay a visit. Please don't blame me."
"Little Daoist Su, I always feel that I have a predestined relationship with the Taoist temple, and I wanted to be a Taoist priest before, please be sure to fulfill my wish!"
"Me too! The Temple of Longevity is such a big temple, you can't always take care of it, Guanzhu Su, can you? I used to be a monk, but now I want to be a Taoist priest."
"Guanzhu Su, in fact, it doesn't matter whether you are a Taoist priest or not, the most important thing is to feel your influence..."
Chapter 61 Domineering
In the face of these unfamiliar faces, but extremely enthusiastic residents.
Anyone who gets up does not refuse.
It just so happens that he also wants to be a hands-off shopkeeper. Since you all want to do odd jobs, you can't wait.
In this way, he can have more time to practice.
The Taoist temple is bigger, and there are more places that need manpower.
Previously, Su Qi was still considering whether to recruit some Taoist priests.
Hey, isn't this big boss just delivered to your door?
"Since everyone is so enthusiastic, it just so happens that the Taoist temple needs some manpower recently."
Su Qi said.
Everyone's eyes widened, their faces full of anticipation, hoping to be selected.
"You, you, you, and you."
Su Qi casually pointed to a few people.
These few people walked out of the crowd with joy and pride on their faces.
voila!We are chosen.
It's just that they haven't waited for them to be proud.
Su Qi said: "We've been eliminated, let's go."
"what?!"
"why?!"
Those people were dumbfounded.
"Taoist temples do not accept people with bad intentions."
Su Qi said lightly.
From the inside to the outside, these few people showed a vile vigor, and it seemed that they did not do less sneaky things in normal times.
As a Taoist priest, Su Qi still has the ability to tell fortunes and read people.
There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.
Those few people scratching their heads and posing just now, their complacent and arrogant appearance formed a sharp contrast with the current result.
A man with mischievous eyebrows said unconvinced: "I thought this concept of longevity was a famous temple, but it turned out to be nothing more than a superficial appearance and a false name. How dare you judge people by their appearance, I'm sorry!"
As he spoke, he spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.
"It's not uncommon for me to come to this shitty place!"
After all, the man is about to leave.
"stop."
Su Qi said lightly.
"what?"
The man with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes turned around and said with a sneer, "Regret it? Are you going to get angry after exposing your hypocritical mask?"
"Wipe the floor clean."
Su Qi said lightly.
"Hahaha, stinky Taoist priest, what can I do if I don't wipe you?"
The man laughed loudly.
"Still wiping the floor? Pooh!"
As he spoke, he spit out another mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.
The man said triumphantly, "Master, I have traveled all over the world for so many years, what scene have I never seen? A stinky Taoist priest also wants to scare me?"
The people around began to condemn.
"You really have no quality, quickly apologize to us Daoist Su!"
"That's right, wipe off your thick phlegm quickly, it's so fucking disgusting."
"Take lack of quality as awesome, you really have it, the so-called love comes from the heart, this guy looks wretched."
Faced with the condemnation of the crowd.
The man said with a smile: "Come on, you can yell hard, I won't rub it, sir, I'm yuck!"
As he spoke, he spit out another mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.
Three pieces of dark green thick phlegm looked extremely disgusting on the ground.
Su frowned.
Although he didn't want to argue with mortals, he didn't feel the need to endure some people who wanted to die.
But at this moment, a cold female voice came.
"Don't want to wipe it? Then lick it clean."
Hearing this, the man immediately said with a playful smile, "Lick? You lick it for the uncle to see..."