Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

The fragrance of grass and trees is faintly visible, and a trace of humid air from the southern land penetrates into the nose.

"Golden thread clothes..." Xie Qiushi murmured softly, "The beauty snake is almost the same."

Yan Chicheng smiled lightly.

Sect Leader Xie glanced at him: "What's the matter? Immortal Monarch has sharp eyes, and he already has a plan in mind?"

Xianjun was unmoved: "I can see it, and you can see it too."

While the two were talking in low voices, the main entrance of the Fox Immortal Temple was completely opened.

There were two "clicks", the machine was running, and the two stone fox elephants in front of Zhumen slowly opened their mouths, and a stream of light red smoke spewed out from their mouths, several graceful figures walked out of the fox fairy temple in front of the fox fairy temple. Come.

Xie Qiushi's gaze didn't stay on the figure, but he looked through the smoke and saw the nine or nine nails on the vermilion lacquered gate, he couldn't help but smiled and said, "Now I can see it, who else can there be except her."

"Quiet." The leading figure said, his slender figure half-hidden in the thick fog, "Listen, disciples, Mr. Fox Immortal has a decree to bestow 58 pieces of golden thread clothes today, and the left guard Yuanxin , the right protector will distribute it to you every day, the disabled will be rewarded with the first prize, the hardworking will be rewarded with the second prize, and the rest will be rewarded with the last prize. Enlightenment—"

She gave an order, and the two guardians on the left and right of her walked out of the thick smoke with trays in their hands. At the same time, a strange fragrance of fumigated flowers rushed to the face, and the kneeling people in front of the temple seemed drunk, their cheeks flushed Red, eyes blurred.

Xie Qiushi sneezed and frowned slightly: "What does it smell like?"

Yan Chicheng stretched out a finger and brushed his nose.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!" Xie Qiushi sneezed two more times, and said with a bitter face, "I smell it, I smell it, it stinks, it stinks, it stinks...God, open your eyes, how can there be such a smell in the world? s things……"

Yan Chicheng bent his finger and flicked lightly on his nose, Master Xie only felt a slight itchiness on his face, and the ugliness disappeared.

"Do you know what that smell is?" Sect Master Xie cheered up, tiptoed to look at the things in the tray, but only saw a soft golden light faintly, "It looks like ordinary gold silk cloth, but This thing smells a hundred times worse than that spring eating brocade insect, so how can it be an ordinary thing?"

Xianjun shook his head: "Such a smell... I have never smelled it before."

Xie Qiushi said "eh" in surprise: "Nine out of ten this smell of mud and rotting corpses is something from the ghost realm. You don't know much about the ghost realm?"

Xianjun said: "Not many."

Xie Qiushi only felt a little weird, and didn't know what was wrong for a while, so he could only restrain his temper and look up to continue to look at the strange-behaving Fox Fairy Sect.

The thick fog hadn't dissipated yet, and the appearance of the guardians on the left and right couldn't be seen clearly, but the women who lined up and knelt down came up one by one, and handed out bright red rectangular notes into the dense fog.

Guardian Zuo called the names one by one, and the women whose names were called walked into the thick fog, and when they came out, they either held the tray or took back the note that was handed in. The former looked happy, while the latter looked mournful.

"That's the so-called 'Golden Thread Clothes'... Yan Chicheng," Xie Qiushi blinked twice, "She just said the first class, the second class, and the last class. Smell it carefully, which class smells the worst?"

Xianjun: "..."

"Yan Chicheng—" Headmaster Xie tugged on Xianjun's sleeve, "Yan Guanren, Master Yan, Brother Yan—"

"The smell of the first class is the biggest, and it decreases gradually." Xianjun said helplessly.

Xie Qiushi clapped his hands and laughed, "It's reasonable."

"This time, all 58 pieces of golden thread clothes have been given away." The woman who spoke at first said again, "On the fifteenth day of next month, I will bring the third-class golden thread clothes with my teachers and sisters, and wait for those who are destined again."

"Let's drive—"

All the girls then knelt down and shouted: "Congratulations to Mr. Fox Immortal—"

The dense fog cleared, the Zhumen closed with a "bang", the figures disappeared, and the Fox Immortal Temple's radius of hundreds of miles returned to silence.

All the girls dispersed neatly as when they came, but all of their faces were colored, either radiant, or blue, white, gray and black.

"Shouldn't." Headmaster Xie wondered, "Sister Zhu doesn't hate men, why do you make things difficult for these girls?"

Yan Chicheng said: "Perhaps it wasn't her instruction."

Xie Qiushi shook his head again and again: "Except for today's sages and Tianshan Buddhist temples, where else dares to use the nine-nine door nails openly, even if the Nether disciples dare to pretend to be fox demons on their own, they may not dare to dominate the fairy temple."

Yan Chicheng didn't take it seriously, but looked down at him with a smile: "You want to go inside and play?"

Master Xie smiled "hehe" and said, "It's already here, why don't you go in and 'investigate' it." Then he said: "I once played chess with Zhu Bailing, my level is extremely poor, she is absent-minded, and her moves are just a 'Jiangshan Sheji Map', now it seems that what you want is not only a temple, but also the position of a fairy king?"

"Seeking power and gaining power, flashy fame, in the immortal way, is no different from rut dust." Yan Chicheng said, "She is already an immortal monarch, how can she be greedy for the majesty of an ordinary emperor?"

Xie Qiushi was startled, and after a long time said: "It seems that you don't understand her either."

Yan Chicheng's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly looked away.

"I don't understand her either, so naturally I don't want to understand her." Xie Qiushi stretched his waist, "It's already difficult to guess a person's mind, and I have to guess dozens or hundreds of others. I am a mortal, and I am not real. The stone will also be exhausted."

Xianjun smiled: "Who is so lucky to be guessed by you."

Xie Qiushi stared at him, curled up his fingers and scratched his cheeks, and said angrily: "Who is so shameless, asking questions knowingly?"

The two walked hand in hand to the front of the Tianshen Temple, Master Xie snorted and laughed: "The smell of Nether Sect has become stronger, and I don't even know how to cover it up. In terms of arrogance, these girls are probably better than you Wuling by a few points. "

Yan Chicheng didn't answer, he stopped suddenly and pressed Xie Qiushi's shoulder.

Xie Qiushi opened his mouth to ask, but saw a figure hiding behind the stone fox in front of the temple, half curled up, crying with his shoulders drawn: "Don't...don't come...don't come..."

It was a young woman in her early twenties, wearing coarse linen clothes, the collar was a little messy, it seemed that it had just been untied, and half of her neck was exposed, and there were faint bruises on her head, which seemed to be marks left by pinching.

Head Xie moved his eyes away, frowned and said, "There shouldn't be any men here just now, right?"

Xianjun said: "Except for you and me."

Xie Qiushi was stunned, and immediately realized: "It's not good!" He said and grabbed Yan Chicheng's sleeve: "Get out!"

Before he had time to apply oil on the soles of his feet, a peasant woman suddenly came out from behind the Fox Fairy Temple, headed towards the shoulder pole and the dung basket, and threw her head at Yan Chicheng's head: "Shameless Deng Tuzi! Dress like a dog!" You look like Wuling Xianjun, dare to bully men and women! I will break your legs! Break your legs!!"

Yan Xianjun's pupils dilated slightly, he had never been treated like this in his life, and he forgot to dodge for a while.