I grinned.

Not to mention Yuan Long, a straight-forward person with a straight-forward temperament, he is still a bit cute sometimes.

After catching it, he also wrapped the broken finger trophy in a handkerchief, and then looked at Yuan Huang.

"The presiding master acted fairly, and I am quite satisfied.

The attack was a little heavier today, killing more than a dozen of your monks, but they were the ones who killed first, and I counterattacked behind. It is reasonable and reasonable, and the host master should not hold grudges."

"Amitabha, that's good, that's good. It's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. This matter has been settled. Don't take it to heart." Yuanhuang's face was expressionless and his words were flawless.

"Okay, you are a happy person, so I won't go to the gate of Dazenfan Temple. I hope you remember your promise, otherwise, I will still come to find you."

"Monks don't lie, so the donor can rest assured."

"Hahaha, okay, it's settled. Headmaster Fu Ling, please open the restriction, I will take my leave now."

After a conversation, the details were finalized and the grudges were over, and I bid farewell to Fu Ling.

Fu Ling cast a spell with a gloomy face and lifted the restriction.

The environment here looks the same as before the battle.

I strode out of the palace and saw the little girl standing outside the palace.

He reached out and touched her head, and said with a smile: "You must learn your skills in the future, support justice, and never do evil. Remember?"

"Xin'er remembers it, old gentleman." The female Taoist girl with double buns opened her big black eyes and responded sensibly.

"I'm going to go."

I took off on the spot and flew directly out of Taixu Dao Palace.

"Fellow Taoist, what is your connection with Qianxiang Taoist Court?"

As soon as they flew out of the Taixu Dao Palace, they received a message. It was the ancestor of the Dao Palace whose dragon had seen its head but not its tail.

"Ancestor, I have nothing to do with Qianxiang Taoist Court.

I am good friends with that boy Fang Gui. From now on, if it is convenient for me, ancestor, to take care of my little brother, I will remember the favor." I thought about it and mentioned it casually.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Fang Gui, right? The little guy is quite lucky to have a fellow Taoist to support him? Pindao will remember him.

By the way, let me remind you that high-level magic is a secret that is not taught by Qianxiang Taoist Court, and it is most taboo for mages from other sects to use such secrets.

Since Taoist friend has nothing to do with Qianxiang Taoist court, he must have learned the art of Dharma by chance, so Qianxiang Taoist court will definitely be dissatisfied with Taoist friend, so Taoist friend should be careful."

The ancestor of Daogong is quite good at life, so the reminder was timely.

"Thank you, ancestor. I take it from my heart and say goodbye."

"Go slowly, don't send me away."

The ancestor’s voice slowly disappeared.

Looking back at the ancient buildings in Laoshan Mountain, I felt deeply.

It was obviously me who broke into the mountain gate and killed two disciples in front of all the big guys, but what was the result?

Not only did they accomplish their intended goal, they killed the Xian members during the god birth ceremony, they also killed a bunch of Luohan Hall masters. However, the leaders of the two factions finally put an end to the matter in a peaceful manner.

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Not to mention, the ancestor who guarded the Dao Palace also expressed a certain amount of goodwill to me.

Is it because I look unusual?

of course not!

There is one and only one reason. I have the strength of the late Tongtian. If I fight like crazy, I can use the projection technique to deal damage at the peak level of Tongtian.

This makes them scared!

His attitude changed immediately, from initial dismissal to final commitment.

In the mage's way, the law of the jungle, and strength being the most important, is vividly reflected.

Assuming that I only have the strength of Guan Zejing, there is no way I can come out today because I have been beaten into a pulp by the Arhat Formation.

What kind of noble family is this? What a fool.

If you try to reason with them when you don't have the strength, they will just play rogue with you.

Only if you have the strength can you make them look pleasant and reasonable.

I have a clearer and deeper understanding of the mage world.

He withdrew his gaze, used the concealment technique, and flew around half a circle before flying back to the foot of the mountain.

After taking a clear look at the scene at the foot of the mountain, I couldn't help but raise my forehead.

I saw the handsome Yin Duan being pulled by a dozen middle-aged women to take pictures.

Surrounded by so many women, his smile was very strange, as if it was more bitter than bitter gourd.

"Oh, who asked you to transform into a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance? Are you being harassed?"

I cursed secretly and hooked my hand at him.

This guy noticed me and was overjoyed. He tried his best to get away from the enthusiastic women and ran to me with sweat on his face.

"Young Master Fang, how did things go?"

He asked with concern.

"It's going well. Just get ready. We'll take off soon and fly to Kyoto tonight."

I looked to the northwest.

"Kyoto?"

He repeated these two words and looked over there with confusion in his eyes. He didn't know what I was going through?

"Li Gai, don't worry, I'll be looking for you soon, hehe."

I chuckled to myself.

A few hours later.

Night covered the sky and the earth, and the stars and moon were obscured by dark clouds. It was a gloomy night.

The storm is coming.

Kyoto, a prosperous place.

Looking down from a high altitude, the lights are bright, the streets are busy with traffic, and pedestrians are like densely packed ants, moving, enjoying the best nightlife in the world.

Everyone has a comfortable and confident smile on their face.

This is one of the famous metropolises in the world.

Infinite wealth is created every day. Countless poor country boys are struggling in this prosperous metropolis in order to one day buy a reinforced concrete house of their own in such a prosperous place.

They devoted their youth and consumed their enthusiasm, and 90% of the foreign men and women among them could only swallow the bitter fruit of failure and leave sadly.

But there will inevitably be a few lucky people who enjoy success, complete class promotion and transformation.

The success of only these few people will inspire countless people to fly to the flames and follow suit. Regardless of men or women, they all feel that they have the opportunity to become such people.

No one is willing to accept his fate, so why should he be born inferior? Do princes, generals, and ministers have the guts to do so?

This is the charm of Kyoto!

People yearn for it, think it is unattainable, and dream of becoming its master.

Once upon a time, I was one of the young people who dreamed of settling in Kyoto.

Until one day, a Maoshan secret book told me to raise ghosts and corpses, cultivate my body and energy, and embark on the path of a mage.

Adhering to the traditional concept of Maoshan Ghost Sect, retaining the aura of greatness, using the mysterious method of the palm, walking the way for heaven, and connecting yin and yang!

From then on, the mountains were high, the sea was wide, the sky was wide, and the earth was vast.

Material wealth and worldly fame and fortune are within easy reach as long as I want them.

Such easy things are no longer my pursuit, my dream has become a sea of ​​stars.

Suspended thousands of meters in the air, overlooking the prosperous Kyoto, although my heart is surging, my mood has long been different.
Chapter completed!