The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

The spiritual roots in a monk's body are the stepping stone for entering the Tao, and cultivating immortality is like building a house.

You can use natural materials and earthly treasures to add bricks and tiles to it later, but you cannot move other people's houses and build a second floor for yourself.

Otherwise, at least it will be disgusted by the spirit sword, and it will be difficult to find a sword in life, and at worst it will be difficult to advance even half a step in cultivation.

"Third Senior Brother, you..."

Pang Jin seemed to be unable to bear the pain any longer. If it weren't for Qin Yuan's support, he might have fallen directly to the ground.

"nothing…"

He took his arm out of his junior sister's arms and walked to the window step by step.

Pang Yanzheng, Dabai and the others were having fun outside...

"The year when his spiritual roots were dug out, we were both in the Golden Core realm. At that time, the clan held a martial arts performance, and we two brothers were called back to participate..."

.

years ago.

"Big brother!"

Wearing a green robe and holding a rosary, Pang Yan ran towards this side quickly.

Before Pang Jin could turn around, he felt a heavy weight on his back.

"Okay, how old are you, why are you still acting like a child?"

"Hehe, hasn't it been too long since I've seen you big brother?" Pang Yan jumped off his back with a smile, looking at the white Ruxue's killing clothes, his eyes brightened:

"Brother, which sect have you joined? This sect uniform is so handsome!"

"The Greatest Good is not as famous as your vastness."

"Oh, what's the use of being famous? The uniform is ugly. You're in a bad mood. Why don't you say it? You still need to get rosary beads."

"People who don't understand the immortal sect in this world would think that I am a young monk who escaped from some temple."

Pang Yan kept curling his lips, and Pang Jin just listened to him quietly.

"By the way, big brother, are your sect senior brothers strict? Our sect senior brothers are very strict. Not only do they practice hard on their own, but they also supervise us all the time."

"If you are a little lazy, he will stand behind you without a trace. The key is that he won't say anything and just stares at you. It's always scary."

"Isn't that great? Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to reach the golden elixir so quickly." Pang Jin rubbed his head. The attributes of a husband have existed since then.

"Big brother!"

"Okay, okay, our sect does not have a senior brother, but we do have a senior sister..."

"How? How? Harsh?"

"Uh..." Pang Jin was silent, and the scene of senior sister Su Cheng practicing rope formation and hanging herself from a tree appeared in his mind...

"How's it going? Brother, don't show off, just tell me!"

Pang Jin: "Our senior sister...well, very gentle and cute (stupid)..."

"..."

"Oh..." Pang Yan stopped talking, feeling extremely unbalanced.

Is there a way to sacrifice our senior brother and replace him with a senior sister who is the same as the elder brother?

"Creak..." The sound of the door being opened.

"Master, why are you standing here? Come into the house quickly, the master is waiting inside."

When the servants of the Pang family saw that they were back, they went out to check.

But he didn't want the two brothers to chat outside and leave their father in the cold.

This……

The servant shook his head dumbfounded, but it was a good thing that the two young masters had a good relationship.

Unlike the two sisters from the Yong'an Xia family, I heard that they started fighting because of a strange fire in the front line.

"Xiaoyan, let's go in." Pang Jin said.

"Um…"

The two brothers followed the servants to the main house of the Pang family.

The man in gold-lined clothes was sitting on the table enjoying tea. When he saw them coming in, he said in a calm tone: "I'm back..."

"The son has met his father x2"

"Hmm..." The man nodded slightly and glanced at the two people's cultivation: "I'm calling you back this time because there is a martial arts performance in the clan. It is very important and the rewards will be rich. Don't let your father down."

"Yes, father x2"

"Go back and prepare. Someone will take you there tomorrow."

"Yes…"

The two brothers resigned. As soon as they left the house, Pang Yan immediately became nervous: "Brother, I will participate in the martial arts performance tomorrow. Do you think my golden elixir cultivation is acceptable?"

"Am I not also a golden elixir?"

"That's the same thing. Brother, you are already at the late stage of the Golden Elixir, but I am only at the early stage of the Golden Elixir..."

"Brother Pang, Brother Yan, when did you come back? Why didn't you notify me?"

While they were talking, a man with muscles that almost burst his clothes walked quickly towards the two of them.

There was also a girl riding on her neck who had her eyes closed and didn't dare to look at the girl below.

"Brother Chuan, and Xiaojing, please come and be okay."

"You're okay, you're okay, hahaha." The muscular man who was called Brother Chuan pinched the girl's ankle on his neck: "Xiao Jing, is Brother Tan saying hello to you?"

Pang Jin lowered his head and looked at his dark skin: "..."

Are you polite?

"You put me down first!"

"Hahaha, Brother Pang and Brother Yan made you laugh. My sister was hanging from a tree while practicing sword-wielding a few days ago, and now she's a little afraid of heights."

Saying this, Masekawa put Xiaojing down.

As soon as the latter's feet landed on the ground, she immediately fell forward with weak legs. Pang Yan quickly supported her with his hands and eyes.

"Jing...Jing...Jingmei, you...you...are you okay..."

Pang Yan was a little red. Seeing that Ya Shijing could stand firm, he immediately let go and took a few steps back.

Seeing this, Masekawa fell into deep thought and said rather strangely: "Brother Yan...you don't like my sister, do you?"

"what?"

"I don't like it, no...I'm not saying that Jingmei is not good-looking, bah, I mean that Jingmei is very good-looking, no, hey!"

The other party gave a flat A, and someone had already started talking nonsense. Pang Jin gave Masekawa helpless words: "Don't tease him, my brother doesn't know how to get along with girls."

"Ah? He doesn't know how to get along with girls, so how can he get along with his fellow seniors..." Masekawa stopped talking when he saw the green robe and rosary beads on Pang Yan.

It turned out that he had entered the Haomiao monk sect, so that would be fine.

As we all know, the vast immortal sect is number one and never lacks disciples. However, because the sect uniform is too ugly, there are only a few women, and the yang is strong and the yin is weak.

It is very similar to the mechanical engineering major in the university, so it is nicknamed Monk Shang Zong.

"Hmm... But this is not an option. Brother Yan, why don't I lend you my sister for a few days so that you can practice how to get along with girls? Otherwise, how will you find a Taoist partner in the future?"

Three people: "!!!"

Brother Chuan is a very capable person, and she is really borrowing him if he has a sister!

"Masegawa! You're going to die! Have you trained your muscles in your head! Did you arrange your sister like this?"

Masato stepped on her brother's feet furiously, like a little lion with fried hair.

"I'm not here for you. Look how old you are. If this happened in the past, children would be walking on the ground!"

"Then do you have a Taoist companion?"

"I'm not in a hurry about your brother. I'll rest assured after I arrange you out first."

"Then I'm not worried about your sister. My brother hasn't gotten married yet, so how can I take the first step as my sister?"

The two brothers and sisters Masashi are like enemies. Whenever no outsiders are around, they are already fighting each other.

"Brother Chuan...it's better not to use it. My eldest brother and I are coming back to participate in the clan's martial arts performance. After that, we will return to the sect." Pang Yan said with his hands in hand, as if there was smoke coming out of his head.

I really want to escape...

Can I wait a few years to get along with a girl? This is really difficult!