Lang Zi didn't check his state, he was busy trying to get the national teacher to run away.

Of course, even if you read him, you don't know that you have reached the state of enlightenment. The textbooks given by the national teacher do not have a detailed description of the state of enlightenment.

Lang Zi spoke very quickly: "Hey, can this sword be taken away? Forget it, Junlin will definitely trouble us. I don't know if he will turn back? Dear disciple, go down the mountain quickly, I will go to the mountain to have a look, The head of Chu is at least the emperor's sworn brother, so I will collect his corpse."

Chu Hansheng, who was sitting in front of the Guansheng mirror, was a little moved when he heard this.

"Ancestor Dao actually collected the corpse for me!"

The rest looked at him with complicated emotions.He wanted to laugh at Chu Hansheng, but suddenly felt that if he really died, the Taoist ancestor would not collect his body, it seemed a bit miserable.

Lang Zi tugged on the sleeve of the national teacher, but did not.

He urged: "What are you doing in a daze? I told you that King's Landing is very strong and you can't beat it, so don't think about revenge!"

Jun Guoshi Lin finally couldn't help laughing.

How can your highness be so cute?

"Your Highness, no one is attacking the mountain, we are safe." The national teacher said.

"Um???"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Lang Zi did not continue to ask, but hurriedly let go of the national teacher and rushed towards the pile of spirit swords.

"Student help me watch out for the wind!" Lang Zi shouted while stuffing his sword into the storage bag, "I understand, this is a hurricane caused by the birth of a treasure! I found it! Tsk tsk, I am so lucky to bump into a treasure after climbing a mountain!"

All the elders gathered in front of the viewing mirror: ...

Daozu, do you dare to thicken your skin?Sorry, we all saw it.

Elder Mianbei couldn't bear it anymore, changed his clothes and rushed down the mountain to stop it.

Those are all high-grade spirit swords that have been stored in the sect for thousands of years!If it is gone, will the sword cultivator in the door still have to forge iron by himself in the future? !

Another Supreme Elder hastily stopped him: "Forget it, it was the Taoist who practiced it himself..."

What's more, there is someone who can't beat him to help him.

Elder Mianbei could only sit back with red eyes.

Lang Zi's Lingjian couldn't fit in half, and the storage bag was really limited compared to the ring.He could only look at the national teacher with pleading eyes.

The national teacher can even pretend to be Chu Xiaoji.

The national teacher smiled again, and took the Na ring for him.

There are also differences in the level of receiving rings. If you want the kind that can hold living things, you need to cut a space with the highest level of cultivation, and then use the method of exquisite refining to integrate the carrying objects.This Najie Guoshi took several months to refine it, but the material was enough to make a high-ranking immortal lose his fortune. When it was refined, it almost reached the grade of a divine weapon, but the appearance was plain and unpretentious, and it did not show how valuable it was.

Lang Zi just took it as an ordinary Najie with a smile, and handed it to the national teacher after taking the spirit sword.

The national teacher raised his eyebrows.

Lang Zi: "Whoever sees it has a share, half of it is what the lover deserves."

They divided the loot here, and some people in the Yuxu Palace began to sob softly.

The shame of killing Dao Chu Hansheng is weak, helpless and pitiful: "Hey, masters, uncles and ancestors go to pick up Daozu, who knows if he will make trouble again. Zhijianfeng is Ning Shuyan's territory, When he comes back and finds that the sword is gone, he will definitely beat me. And Master Qin Ying is also a sword cultivator, in case he sues Grand Master Hong Luo... Wuwuwu, I don’t want to be hanged by her on the Discipline Peak for a few months ah……"

When Ning Shuyan and Hong Luo were mentioned, everyone felt sympathetic.

Of these two, one is the current head of Jianfeng Peak, the current number one sword cultivator in the Taoist sect;Any one who gets angry can turn Yuxu Mountain upside down, no worse than Taoist ancestors.

Elder Mouton, who was always talkative, stood up silently.She is kind and kind, and is also the most popular in the sect.

"Nephew, don't panic, I'll go pick up Dao Patriarch." Elder Moutong said helplessly.

She practiced the way of reincarnation, there is no one in a million, and she is the most sure to escape when facing a crisis.Moreover, she did not participate in the battle of the fairy world back then, and she was promoted from the outer sect, so she has never had any enmity with Jun Lin.

A group of elders waved small handkerchiefs emotionally behind her.It feels like the wind is rustling and the water is cold.

When Moutong came to the mountain road, Junlin was transferring the spirit sword to his own ring, and returned the ring to Lang Zi.

Lang Zi's eyes brightened: "For me?"

Jun Lin: "Well, does Your Highness like it?"

Lang Zi put the accepting ring on his middle finger, the size was exactly the same, he nodded repeatedly: "Not bad, not bad, my beloved apprentice has a heart, I am very happy for the teacher."

Junlin looked at him with a smile on his face.He had heard that in the Pangu world, wearing a ring on the middle finger meant having a crush, and he was very happy.

Mouton felt that if he interrupted them at this time, he would be in danger of dying at any time.

But for the sake of all Chengxian Sect disciples, she had no choice but to step forward.

Alas, single girls are so pitiful.

"Junior Mouton, I have met Tao... Mrs. Mrs. Shizu and Mrs. Mrs. Mrs. Shizu." Mouton bowed gently.

Lang Zi's eyes lit up.He really never expected that there would be such a gentle nun in the Chengxian school, with a graceful figure, just like a fairy in a painting.

"Hey, are you tired of so many 'tai' characters? Don't bother, just call me Patriarch~" Lang Zi said happily, after thinking for a while, he took out a spirit sword from his storage bag, " When we met for the first time, the ancestor didn't have anything to give you, so you should keep this sword away."

He's rich now too.Lang Zi puffed up his chest and silently made up his mind, and see the younger generation each with a sword, and bid farewell to the shabbyness from now on!

Mouton: ...

Mouton suddenly thought of a brilliant idea, his face remained calm, and the hands in his sleeves silently transmitted the formula back: If you want to get back the spirit sword, hurry up and prepare to worship the Taoist ancestor!

Fu smiled again and said softly: "Recently, the family has been busy with affairs, and there is no time to take care of too much. The younger generation came here to welcome you. The ancestor is not to blame."

As she spoke, she had summoned the magic weapon, which was a green bamboo raft, "Please ask the two ancestors to move, and this junior will take you up the mountain."

Lang Zi was still a little afraid of heights, but he didn't want to lose face in front of the beautiful junior, so he forced himself to get on the bamboo raft, and said with a smile, "I came here uninvited, it's my fault, it's good that the fairies don't blame me."

King's Landing followed.

The bamboo raft didn't float up into the sky as Lang Zi expected, but with the help of the nearly half-damaged mountain guard formation, they opened a road leading directly to the Yuxu Hall, but in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the Yuxu Hall.

In the Yuxu Hall, all the elders have tidied up, divided into two rows, and greeted them in unison: "Greetings, Patriarch."

The end is a fairy family momentum.

only……

Lang Zi stepped in, looked up at the empty roof and dilapidated walls, and showed sympathy: "Our school is a bit, simple..."

The correct word is "poor".Looking at all the storybook stories in the mortal world, how can there be a sect of Xiuxian who is so pitiful that the roof of the main hall is broken and has no money to repair it?

His impression of the Chengxian sect was finalized from this, and he even secretly decided that after returning, he must persuade the empress to add more offerings, so as not to embarrass the world's number one fairy sect.

The elders said in their hearts: I am not, I am not, don’t talk nonsense!This is what you just destroyed before we have time to repair it!

But they didn't dare to fart in front of King's Landing, their faces flushed from holding back.

Lang Zi thought that they were a little bit ashamed because he had poked the sore spot, and immediately felt embarrassed.

So he added the spirit sword given to the younger generation to two, as compensation.

The elders burst into tears.

At any rate, it still saved a little loss, didn't it?

Lang Zi was wielding the spirit sword when he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"Master Chu?"

Chu Hansheng was suddenly named, and hurried out: "Old ancestor?"

Lang Zi blinked: "Why is Master Chu here?"

Even if the national teacher said that he is now the highest seniority in the Chengxian sect, in Lang Zi's cognition, he also thinks that this means "he is in the highest generation in the current Chengxian sect", the head should also be the highest He is of the same generation, so he should be He Chuhan's generation.

Unexpectedly, Chu Hansheng also stood among the "junior students" and saluted him.

Chu Hansheng only thought that he was asking why he was also in the Yuxu Palace but refused to go down the mountain to pick him up. He glanced at Junlin next to him, and was so frightened that he almost cried: "... I am the head of the ancestor, of course I am here. , I didn't mean not to pick you up, I'm really busy."

Lang Zi: "...Why are you also called Patriarch?"

Chu Hansheng trembled.Others can call Patriarch, why not let him alone?Woo, Taoist Ancestor must be unhappy, insisting on counting the word "Tai".

Chu Hansheng pleaded guilty while counting the word "Tai" on his fingers: "Mrs. Mrs. Master, I was wrong!"

Lang Zi:! ! !

Lang Zi opened his eyes wide: "I am your wife, wife, and ancestor?!"

Chu Hansheng nodded pitifully: "Ma'am, Shizu, are you going to expel me from the school...? No, we are related, please!"

Lang Zi: ...

His outlook is a bit split.It's even unbelievable.

So, is he the wife, wife, and ancestor of his mother's brother-in-law...

In other words, he is his own wife, wife, master?

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