Chapter 313: Somehow (two more)

It was a separate courtyard.
Captivity here is tantamount to house arrest.
It was the moment of revenge that the black lights were blind.
He used the small star position as an example, quietly concealed the guard, and touched the courtyard.
With the faint starlight, he searched Xia Qingchen room by room.
When he searched for a door to no avail, he was walking backwards and exiting.
Suddenly, a slight footstep sounded behind him.
Wei Zehu's face changed, and he turned immediately.
But still a step late!
A sackcloth bag wrapped around his head.
What followed was punching and kicking, and a fierce attack that turned Wei Zehu into a dizzy turn.
In the end, I didn't know what it was, and he hammered it his head.
Under a severe blow, he fainted with a groan.
Around him, stood a dozen young girls.
If Xia Qingchen is here, he will find that he knows most of them.
When they were all Nebula Sects, they broke into his mansion and were repaired by a group of disciples from the Holy Land.
But the leader is a 20-year-old star powerhouse.
He held a mace and spit at Wei Zehu, who was covered in a burlap bag: "Dare to shame me? Find death!"
The teenagers behind them all stopped.
A senior sister was a little worried: "Brother Lin, is the shot too cruel? Although Xia Qingchen is abominable, he can't hammer him like this, in case of death?"
It turned out that they learned that Xia Qingchen came to the Holy Land and was imprisoned by the Huolinge Pavilion.
Immediately looking for Brother Lin, come to retaliate together.
Just found that the Weize Lake in the house was blinded by black lights, so he regarded it as Xia Qingchen.
After all, this place is a detention center. Apart from Xia Qingchen under house arrest, who else will be here?
"What's wrong with this, what's wrong with him?"
With that, Brother Lin raised his mace and gave it a hard one.
Wei Zehu, who was in a coma, was smashed.
Seeing this scene, all the disciples of the Holy Land uttered their tongues and urged: "Come on, you're going to die."
The group immediately slipped away.
Early the next morning.
The courtyard screamed sorrowfully: "Ah! My Xingquan, which dog day will abolish my Xingquan!"
Brother Lin's last shot before leaving, accidentally hit him in the abdomen, ruining Xingquan...
At that time.
Some is suspended in the air, on a magical hill.
Qiu Qiu is flapping butterflies in the grass.
Without warning, a sudden sneeze.
It widened the dog's eyes and scolded: "Who's scolding me on Gory Day? Who's scolding me? Come out!"
In the gazebo, Zhang Lianxing stared at it and made a mute gesture: "Dead dog, be quiet, Xia Lang copied the scriptures!"
At this moment, Xia Qingchen was spreading his eyes and writing a sutra.
After a cup of tea, he put down the pen.
"This is the "Lanhai Ancient Scriptures" Jingyuan Chan Temple wants!" Xia Qingchen said nothing.
It turned out that Jingyuan Zen Temple was very persistent on this sutra.
He even dispatched a visiting group of monks to arrive at the Holy Land, looking for Xia Qingchen to write scriptures.
The result was obvious. Xia Qingchen was not a disciple of the Holy Land at that time, so he naturally found no results.
Yan Lao left his eyes and said that he could consider asking Xia Qingchen.
That is why he copied the scriptures.
"Miao! Really exquisite!" Yan Lao pursued ancient books all his life, and his eyesight is extraordinary.
Just turned a few pages and found the profound and profound mystery of this scripture.
"No wonder the group of old bald donkeys with a clear face on a normal day went crazy like dogs smelling buns. It turned out to be for this deep mantra!"
Yan Lao loved to put it down, he really did not give it to Jingyuan Chan Temple!
"Yes, I'll go to Jingyuan Temple, but they must bleed a lot, otherwise don't want to get this ancient Buddhist scripture easily!" Yan Lao laughed.
There was an unpredictable meaning in his eyes.
Xia Qingchen smiled and got up to say goodbye: "Since Yan Lao still has something to do, I will not stay and say goodbye."
"Where?" Yan Lao said.
Xia Qingchen said helplessly: "Report to the Holy Land first, apply for a residence and talk about it."
Yan Lao looked displeased: "Isn't that what I said hit me in the face?"
He threw a colorful key to Xia Qingchen at random: "This Lingdao is yours! Really, with me, will you let you live in those kennels?"
Xia Qingchen was startled.
Although he is not yet clear, the level of residence in the Holy Land.
But this suspended Spirit Island is definitely not something a disciple can have.
"Senior, I am afraid I have no right to live." Xia Qingchen said.
Yan Lao's eyes were white: "I said yes, who dare to say no? Just relying on this ancient scripture, there are more than ten spirit islands!"
This is true!
"Well, thank you for your kindness." Xia Qingchen took the key.
The Lingdao is a hundred feet above the ground, and only the organ that twists the ground with the key will fall from the Lingdao to the cloud ladder.
"Okay, practice well. I'll go find the group of old bald donkeys." Yan Lao holding the ancient scripture, he smiled and left.
Wait for it to go far.
Qiu Qiu came with a disgruntled face: "Master Chen, I don't want to live here."
"Why?" Xia Qingchen asked.
Just now, Qiu Qiu also had fun.
Qiu Qiu raised his head and raised his chest: "The poor are not subject to food! My Qiu Qiu is a dog with a bone and will never accept charity."
"Oh? Did Yan Lao make you unhappy?" Xia Qingchen asked.
Qiu Qiuwei said: "He just said that the dog smelled the meat buns, and I felt that he was deeply malicious towards the dog!"
puff--
Zhang Lianxing said: "Isn't it wrong? Dogs like meat buns, no problem."
Qiu Qiu stared at her: "Smelly girl! The dog's favorite is shit, shit, shit, and I repeat the important things three times!"
Xia Qingchen pulled the corner of his mouth and threw a pile of longevity Shenmu on the ground.
"All right, you go to the ground to find a place to build a kennel. I won't keep you." Xia Qingchen waved her hand.
How is it willing to go alone?
The dog's face immediately changed and said, "Cough, although I am a dog with a bone, I know how to bear the weight."
With that, he picked up Changsheng Shenmu and built his own kennel.
Xia Qingchen gave it a glance and looked around.
The spirit of Lingdao is about thirty times that of the outside world.
Practicing here in January, he was able to break through the nine-whirlpool of Dachen.
However, before formal cultivation, you need to first report to the Holy Land and receive an identity token.
"Li Xing, practice hard." Xia Qingchen said: "I'm going out."
He followed the stairs to the ground.
As soon as the key twisted towards the hole in the ground, the ladder was retracted.
In this way, no one can board unless it is a bird.
But Lingdao is the place where the Zongmen Venerable lives. I believe that there is no disciple who does not have long eyes and dare to ride a bird.
Inquiring about it, Xia Qingchen came to the comprehensive hall of the Holy Land.
It is not only a place for newcomers to report, but also a place for missions to be issued, or a place for various intelligence exchanges.
You can even set up stalls here, and get items from your own transactions.
He came to the rookie filing office.
Take out the letter of Nebula Sect and the identity token.