Zong Yue dejectedly lowered his eyes. "Presumably, I didn’t touch Xianjun and Dian Xianqi."

Feng steward said, "Hongyi Xianjun may not take it out on you because of your words …"
"But I’m afraid he will be angry with me because of Hongyi Xianjun." Zong Yue pursed her lips. "The temple doesn’t like me. If others are like Taozhi’s sister and Hongyi Xianjun, I may not have the luck of Taozhi’s sister."
"Won’t you be unwilling to wait on you in other palaces?"
Zong Yue’s drooping eyes and eyelids seemed to be talking about whether her future "there will be disasters if Germany does not match."
Manager Feng sighed, "I used to appreciate your composure, but now it seems that this may not be a good thing."
So calm that even the soil where ambition breeds has disappeared.
The original magic weapon has turned into a pile of junk, and everyone is angry at how they think about it, but they can take it out on Zong Yue. They have to order Zong Yue to go back to her room for a rest today and arrange work for Zong Yue tomorrow.
Zong Yue nodded and promised to stay back in the bedroom. His face was calm, humble and indifferent.
She meditated and practiced until Reiki Zhou turned around for three weeks, and then the bed opened the wooden window.
There is no scene outside the window of an ordinary fairy waiter, but it is built on the opposite flat house.
Qingfeng can finally say, "Master, do you avoid those two immortals?" There are more benefits to being around them.
Zong Yue didn’t answer the rhetorical question, "What do you think it is?"
Qingfeng hesitated for a moment and speculated, "Are you afraid of revealing your identity?"
"Identity?" Zong Yuexiao "What identity can I have?"
Just can’t see them.
An arrogant person, a hypocritical person, why should she wave on these two people?
"There will be rich resources to follow them."
Listening to it, Zong Yue smiled again and asked Qingfeng a question, "Qingfeng, do you know how many years it will take others to get from the fairyland to the golden fairyland?"
Qingfeng was surprised that Zong Yue would ask this question. It naturally knew the answer, but it always felt that since Zong Yue would ask this question, it meant that the answer was not that simple. He hesitated for a moment and replied, "About 500 years."
This is already the fastest speed, or it is possible to achieve it by taking into account the natural resources of practitioners’ parents, relatives and friends, having the most advanced cultivation resources and the guidance of teachers, relatives and friends of Golden Wonderland.
Zong Yue asked again, "How many years do you think I need?"
It took a year or two for the master to go from then to soaring, and sometimes it took a hundred years for ordinary people at least.
Qing Feng wants to answer for five years, but on second thought, then it is a far cry from the realm of the world and the world, and what the master can do in the world may not be possible in the world.
So he tentatively replied, "Fifty years?"
Zong Yuexiao casually said, "It doesn’t take fifty years and five years."
She held on to the window and was full of pride. "In five years, I will have the same training as them. In that case, why should I take the time to please people I hate?"
She is going to Taichuan Hangfu to remain anonymous, not to show off her womanhood.
"But that and your brother have a fairy gentleman …" Green phoenix is still hesitating.
Zong Yue is also hesitating about this matter. She is sure that the Golden Wonderland built in five years is inseparable from the unknown fairy king. She is sure that she has built a true fairyland in three years and escaped from the fairy king’s carefully laid tight encirclement, but she is not sure that she has escaped from the fairy king for three years without repairing the true fairyland.
If you can get the blessing of the Jingye Temple for three years, you don’t have to worry about the fairy, but …
"Do I have to be afraid of Xianjun?"
If she has a heart, she can turn the situation around.
Don’t say Xianjun, even if that Hua Chuo Emperor Ji comes, she won’t be afraid.
Qing Feng is worried. "Master, I admit that you are the smartest woman I have ever seen, but if you are in this state of mind, I have no doubt that you will lose."
"No, I know I won’t lose."
In the face of green phoenix mixed Zong Yue not care.
Green phoenix is psychic, but how can the fairy beast understand her?
She leaned quietly against the window pivot, and her thoughts floated into her heart like catkins. She looked up and looked far away until the roommate fell into sight last night, and she couldn’t help but slightly hook her lips.
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"It’s just that you’re late. Have you looked at your mind all day? Emotional "
Bai Xuan was frustrated at this time.
She doesn’t know what she is doing according to Zong Yue’s arrangement. Jing Ye Dian would say that to her.
She bowed her head and was trained to please the fake aunt after her anger disappeared. Naturally, she agreed.
She looked at her toes and walked back to her bedroom dejectedly. She didn’t know what to do. Depression and remorse filled her heart, and she was almost out of breath. When she was depressed, she suddenly saw the slightly thoughtful figure by the window.
It’s Song Lin! Her heart stopped for a moment, and then she cried in her chest, and her heart jumped with more joy, even her depression turned into joy
She walked quickly to the front of the house and pushed the door open.
"Song Lin, you are back."
"Well," the roommate answered coldly and then turned away.
Bai Xuan was surprised by her roommate for a moment, but she quickly reacted. Before wandering, she seemed to ask, "Why didn’t you come back so soon after you went to Qingtongtai?"
The roommate glanced at her coldly and then withdrew, "I said something wrong to make Hongyi Xianjun unhappy and was returned."
"You will say the wrong thing, too?"
My roommate smiled faintly and asked, "What can’t I say wrong?"
Bai Xuan’s silence, even if it displeases Zong Yue, seems to carefully say, "I return that you are an expert in Qingtongtai."
"Master? You respect me too much. "
"But …" Bai Xuan hesitated. "Even when the steward and Hongyi Xianjun got up from the temple, they didn’t have your tolerance last night and this morning."
They should be trying to please Jing Ye Dian, but Song Lin is totally different.
"If you want it, please say it’s never because I don’t want anything else from Jingye Temple."
Her tone is calm and inexplicable, so people can’t help but believe that Jing Ye Dian not only represents himself but also represents potential and resources. Bai Xuan doesn’t believe that there are people who really don’t care about Jing Ye Dian in this world.
But Song Lin looks very relaxed if she has a crush on Jing Ye.
Although Song Lin said that Jing Ye Dian said that he liked a personality, Song Lin also admitted that he was just an ordinary and boring monk, but Bai Xuan did not believe that anyone in this world could really resist Song Lin’s beauty.
I don’t know if it’s the first time I’ve seen myself and her same sex, but whenever Bai Xuan’s eyes fall on that face for a moment, Bai Xuan will be surprised by Song Lin.
Song Lin-mei is like a mountain top, a snowy sea, a moon and a jungle wind. No matter how many times you look at it, it’s like running water immersed in your heart. Spring breeze blows over your face value. It’s so beautiful, gentle and elegant, but it’s unforgettable without losing its rich colors. Even if you are amazed, is the Jingye Temple really vulgar?
"But I still think it makes sense for you to teach me earlier," Bai Xuan said angrily, and then became a little frustrated. "But I didn’t know why I was scolded by the temple when I said the first sentence."
He is also very strange to scold.
"I think maybe I know."
Bai Xuan looked at her doubtfully.
Zong Yue said quietly, "I saw Jing Ye Temple in Qingtongtai this morning and he came to pick up Aunt Taozhi."
Afraid that Bai Xuan doesn’t know who Taozhi is, Zong Yue explained, "Taozhi is in charge of arranging to teach my aunt. I think maybe she will come to see me dutifully this morning."