Bai Chongan, the owner of the Bai family, now the only monk in the family in the family. When he was a teenager, he also practiced in Danxia Palace. Later, he was getting older and he could not touch the threshold of Yuan Ying.

He usually lives in the dead leaves of Houshan, and he can't see people. The miscellaneous services in the clan should be handed over to the junior to manage. Only when there are extremely important things, can he ask him to come forward.

Bai Meng is so old that he has seen this uncle once when his parents died. She remembers that she was kneeling in front of the spirit.

Uncle talks.

"Dinghan is a matter of discharge for the family, you have to do it behind him. Find a mother -in -law to take care of his daughter."

The uncle should be respectful.

Bai Meng today heard these words and gave the uncle ancestors a head. Later, she was bullied and wanted to find her uncle ancestors to preside over justice, but she couldn't even enter the door of the dead leaf.

Thinking of this, she hooked the corner of her mouth.

In short, it is difficult for this uncle to judge.

"Hu Xian, please, Yue Xianzi, the second lady, please."

An old servant welcomed each other respectfully.

Bai Meng stepped into this dead leaf for the first time, and looked at it curiously.

Entering the door is the shadow wall. There are mountains and stones stacked on each side of the left and right sides. There is an elegant tree in the quaint. There is a large tree in the atrium. From the trunk to the leaves, it is dry, but there is a sinking gas.

The umbrella, the umbrella surface is made of what is made, the top is dark as ink, and the bottom is white as snow.

Seeing this umbrella, Bai Mengjin's eyes were settled.

Isn't this the mother's relics, she knows that this thing is accepted by her uncle, but she does not know that it is like this.

——Itt, it is not used to watch. If she looks good, this tree is called Huangquan wood, which can condense the dead qi. In the Huangquan wood, the parasol will be recruited.

What is this uncle and ancestor? The orthodox Danxia Palace disciple can't always practice the soul -controlling technique?

"Miss Er?" The old servant called in front of her and called with a smile.

Bai Meng smiled back this time, and followed Yue Yunqiao, and went to the house.

I haven't seen it for many years. The uncle was still like that, and a fairy style. He leaned against the window and looked at the young man who came in.

Huo Chongxiao brought her sister a serious salute: "Qian Xiufeng Huo Chongxiao, I have seen Brother Bai."

His Master Changling is quite high in the martial arts, and it is enough to call a brother.

Bai Chongan stretched out his hand, and he was kind: "It's the same door, don't have to be more courteous, sit down."

Huo Chongxiao thanked and sat down.

As the reason, Bai Mengjin should stand as a junior, but she was too lazy to serve the uncle, pretending not to understand anything, and sat with Yue Yunqiao.

Fortunately, the uncle's ancestor was so dusty, but too lazy to care about such a small thing, and said nothing.

Bai Chongan took his mouth tea and asked, "Is Uncle Changling? I have left the teacher's door for decades.

Huo Chongxiao replied: "Brother Xie cares, my master is very good, I have turned God ten years ago, and now I am stable."

"Hua Shen ..." Bai Chongan was a little lost, and soon smiled again, "Congratulations to Uncle Changling, with the talent of the uncle, it must be more than that."

Huo Chongxiao saw his loss, and his deficiency should be a few words, and he can realize his mood. Isn't the sadness of the monk the most sad?

The two said about Danxia Palace for a while, Huo Chongxiao couldn't help but mention: "Brother Bai, Qingyun City has a monster, what do you think?"

Bai Chongan waved his hand, and a faction Yun Danfengqing: "There is a mage in the government, you find it, they will deal with it."

"but……"

"I will ask them to pay more attention. After all, it is our station in the Bai family. When something goes, it will affect my nephew." Then he praised, "I heard what you do tonight. Hedai Yue is indeed the disciple of Uncle Changling, and the handling is very good. "

Yue Yunqiao also remembered to say good to Bai Mengjin, and heard the words: "Brother Bai, thanks to this matter ... Meng Jin, a sister, if it wasn't for her, we might not find the source of the magic, and she saved me."

"Really?" Bai Chongan finally put his gaze on this junior and praised him with a smile.

The old servant respectfully responded.

Yue Yunqiao put down the big stone in his heart, and smiled at Bai Mengjin. Since the owner was rewarded, the fierce and evil aunt couldn't embarrass her anymore, right?

Bai Meng smiled this time, but she didn't take it seriously. Yue Yunqiao didn't hear it. She was too clear. This tone was full of perfunctory.

But it doesn't matter, she is not when she was a teenager, did she still care about this?

After a while, Bai Zhong An said: "The younger brother and sister come to Qingyun City. I have to do my best to do the friendship of the landlord. Is it better to go back to the martial arts? "

Huo Chongxiao replied gratefully: "Thank you Brother, then you're disturbing."

Bai Chongan smiled slightly, signaled that Guan Mo Wen was arranged, and then sent tea to guests.

Before going out, Bai Meng touched the video of the video today, praised: "Uncle and ancestors will really pick things, this painting is really beautiful."

Yue Yunqiao said: "You like to get back and get one."

The two talked and laughed, and followed Huo Chongxiao out of the dead leaves.

Back to the big courtyard, Bai Meng asked today: "Mr. Guan, which yard is arranged by the guests? Can you be closer to me so that I can also give Master Yue as a guide."

Guan Mo Wen replied: "Huo Xianshi and Yue Xianzi live in the Qingheyuan. Miss Er is relieved. I will arrange people to serve without being neglected."

"This is a bit far!" Bai Meng was disappointed today.

Guan Mo Wen smiled: "Dong Weng is looking for, you must entertain it. Qingheyuan is the best guest home in the family."

Yue Yun Qiao said busy: "It's okay, no matter how far away, there will be a few more steps.

Bai Meng nodded today, took out the bunch of copper coins given by Huo Chongxiao back: "Huo Gongzi, thank you tonight, thank you to the original master."

Huo Chongxiao accepted: "This matter has nothing to do with you, we should thank you so much."

The three of them said a few more words, and Yiyi said goodbye. Yue Yunqiao also agreed with her, waiting for her to come over tomorrow morning and go out to play together.

Bai Meng watched their figures away today, and the smile on his face faded away.

She lowered her eyes, and the magic received from the monster flashed in the palm of her palm, but she had a sense of induction with the dead leaf Xiaozhu.

Huangquan wood, umbrella ... The source of these magic qi is actually in their own house?
Chapter completed!