[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

As soon as Wen Lan and the others came down from the mountain, they received a call from the demon king. They rushed to the location to gather without stopping, and saw a man wearing a mask sitting on a tree and playing with a carving knife.

The best pear blossom wood was carved into long strips by him, and a high wall was piled up according to different shapes.

As if he was tired of playing, his bony fingers collapsed with a slight push, falling to the ground and becoming worthless.

"Hey, you actually took the initiative to call us this time? The iron tree blossoms are nothing more than that." Su Yaqin was a little yin and yang, her nails painted with Kodan wrapped around her ears.

The man on the tree ignored her, twirling the small carving knife in his hand, and shaking the hanging black boots slightly.

"My lord." Wen Lan took a step forward to salute him, then took out a dozen invitations from his wide sleeves like a conjuring hand, put them beside him, and said with a serious look: "This is a letter you haven't dealt with recently, and Huanshashan You should also know what happened recently, and they are all waiting for you to deal with."

Song Chenyun tilted his head to look at him, a group of tiny flames rose from his fingertips, and the tongue of fire instantly turned into a fire dragon and swept all the paper.

"If there is anything to deal with, push them all away. As for the birth of any treasure, whoever wants to go can go." He said casually, sitting on the tree with his forehead resting on his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Several people have already understood his way of doing things, and they are not surprised by his current reaction, but they also clearly feel that he is different from the past.

"Tsk, what about lovesickness? You didn't even look at those beauties in the magic palace, but instead you fell in love with the wild flowers on the side of the road?" Su Yuan squinted his eyes and teased, but his eyes never left Su Yan next to him.

"Pfft, are the wild flowers bad?" Su Yaqin knew these things best, but she also looked at Song Chenyun with some curiosity.

"You are very free, why don't you come and compete with me?" Song Chenyun gave them a cold look.

The overwhelming coercion made their bodies tremble slightly, and they lowered their heads and kept silent.

Although Demon Lord usually had a good temper, it was only in his mood, not to mention sparring, they couldn't even crack a formation that Song Chenyun randomly set up.

"Didn't the Poling Sect want to crusade against me recently? Why don't you just go over there?" Song Chenyun said lightly, but the people below all knew what he meant. There might be another sect in this vast world. door extinct.

The sky is cloudy and cloudy, and even people's hearts are beginning to be restless.

The Jin family has been enjoying themselves in the past few days. Although the sect is not big, its status in Jincheng is also one of the best, not to mention that recently Jin Baijie was spotted by a master of the immortal sect, who promised to cure her disability disease, as long as she is willing to be her disciple.

Such a big news almost made Jin Baijie dizzy with ecstasy, God knows how much she longed for the outside world!What's more, her ambition is not here, and she is unwilling to be a bird with broken wings.

"Jie'er, are you sure you want to leave here?" Jin Shanghuai looked at his daughter complicatedly, with a calm expression on his face.

After all, the bargaining chips given by that grand master are too heart-warming, and he doesn't want to trap her for the rest of his life.

But after leaving Jincheng, she is no longer under his protection, no matter how dangerous the outside world is, he will not know it, even if it turns into a dry bone outside.

"Father, I've made up my mind." Jin Baijie's eyes were firm, quite different from the one a few days ago, but she couldn't tell what was so weird. Jin Shanghuai only thought that his daughter was quietly growing up in a place he didn't know .

Jin Baijie handed her a teacher's tea to change her health, and after a short stay, she left with the woman with a cold face. Jin Shanghuai was still worried and stuffed a few more magic weapons for her.

"Your father is a good man." Chen Wen spoke after a long time, his voice was as cold as his own, which made people tremble, even his hair was white, and his eyes were ice blue like a lake.

"Well, my father is fine." Jin Baijie nodded her head heavily, her delicate face showed a hint of complexity and became firm.

She has already missed it once, and the grief of the previous life is still vivid in her memory, and she will definitely not repeat the same mistake in this life.

Chen Wen is the current peak master of Qinglian Peak. When visiting Qinglian Peak, he usually only accepts female disciples. He is best at medical skills, and even the cultivation method is the softest water system.

It's just that this year's peak leader, Chen Wen, cultivates in the ice system, and his medical skills are not gentle, but he is the most majestic one.

Different from the softness of the peak master in the past, no one dared to provoke him with his fierce swordsmanship, Jin Baijie was a little dazed.

In the previous life, this person also wanted to accept her as a disciple, but it was a pity that he was arrogant at that time, and he took the inner alchemy and had already recovered his physique, so he naturally looked down upon her. Later, when he knew her identity, he didn't take her seriously until he asked for help.

Although she doesn't know why she recalls the memory of her previous life, it doesn't prevent her from atonement for this life.

The willow branches are quietly pulled out, and the tender green buds become an eye-catching scenery by the lake, and the streets are also selling zong leaves and red dates.

Another year of Dragon Boat Festival arrives, residents on both sides of the river begin to wrap rice dumplings, Jincheng is also full of joy, and gorgeously decorated dragon boats are set up on the river.

The colored thread was lightly wrapped around the edges and corners, and a small lucky bag was hung underneath, and the palace gradually became busy.

The maids in pink clothes come and go with trays, and the wormwood is neatly hung on the wall to pray for well-being, and the golden brick and jade roof are prosperous.

"National Teacher, I should go to the Temple of Heaven to pray for blessings today." The little boy wearing a Taoist hat was respectful in front of the door, holding a beautiful and luxurious coat and hat in his hand. There was no movement inside for a long time, so he knocked a few times impatiently. In the end, the person who opened the door made him kneel down with limp legs.

"Your Majesty, forgive me! I really don't know that you are in the teacher's room." The words in the little boy's mouth trembled a little, and even his body trembled unconsciously.

He was originally a direct disciple of the priest, and he had a great reputation and a lot of resources in that position. Now the master asked him to give clothes to a national teacher who just arrived, and he felt aggrieved.

But I didn't expect that the only time I played my temper was to be caught by the present Holy Majesty!Guan Ran, no matter how much temper he had, he would not dare to break ground on the ruler of a country. Just having a bad thought, the dragon spirit on that person can shock himself to death!

The man who opened the door was wearing a bright yellow robe, with flowing dragon patterns embroidered on the sleeves and hem, his black hair was like silk, his expression and eyes were as light as snow, but he had a natural dragon majesty, as if he would never Dissipated snow and ice.

"Go to the priest to receive the punishment, or you will cut off your hands." Qin Yu'an's voice was cool, but the words that he said made the boy kneeling on the ground pale.

A priest's disciple can't make any mistakes in his life, and asking him to receive punishment would cut off his only way out.

Although cutting off your hands can avoid disasters, who wants to become a disabled person?

No solution.

But Qin Yu'an didn't look at him, bent down condescendingly and picked up the robe beside the ground, turned and closed the door.

He is not killing innocent people indiscriminately, but it also depends on whether the person behaves properly, and he also left room for it.