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Bi Dechuan sat in the discussion hall with a peaceful expression, listening to the discussions of the senior elders at the left and right, as if he was not concerned!

"The background of Yaoyue Fairy Tower is very powerful. Although we can invite countless masters to support us, the power of one of the seven paths is not something that anyone dares to provoke. We must explain clearly to Yaoyue Fairy Tower, and at the time of need, hand over him and his spirit beast!" A middle-aged white-robed elder with long eyebrows and hair looked at his fellow disciples around him coldly and said, "The people he killed by his spirit beast is not ordinary people!"

"We all know that it is the grandson of one of the three senior executives of the Yiyue Fairy Tower!" On the other side, another middle-aged white-robed elder said calmly, "We cannot provoke the power of Yiyue Fairy Tower, but can we provoke this person?"

"What do you think of? Will I just let my Holy Spirit Immortal Heart Abyss bear all this alone?" Another cold voice said, "It's been twenty years. That person has been here for twenty years. He has never left the back mountain all year round. Master Yuan, I really don't understand why you promised him to leave a temporary residence for him in the back mountain. This temporary residence will last for twenty years!"

Bi Dechuan listened to the junior brother's words, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he avoided answering!

"Senior Brother, don't talk about his identity. Even more than a hundred years ago, this man helped Senior Brother Dan Saint successfully overcome the tribulation, we must also ensure that he can overcome this difficulty!" A fellow disciple suddenly said loudly, "Senior Brother Dan Saint has now ascended to the fairy world. If he knows that we are waiting in this lower world, even a former benefactor cannot protect it, it would be strange if Senior Brother Dan Saint doesn't blame me!"

When this man mentioned the Dan Saint, everyone immediately shut up and remained silent!

"Are you finished speaking?" Bi Dechuan looked at the brothers around him and finally closed his mouth, and smiled softly, "If you finish speaking, it's my turn, the Abyss Lord!"

Many monks suddenly felt slightly embarrassed...

Bi Dechuan stood up leisurely from the chair, walked to the door with his hands on his back, and looked at the endless green mountains, a hint of relief quietly appeared in his eyes: "This sect has been sitting in this position for thousands of years. We have never experienced any kind of crisis. We just died a small Chenxu period monk. This monk only had the support of the Immortal Tower of Yingyue. Look, it scared you. It has been so vain that he has lived for thousands of years!"

Listening to Master Yuan’s lecture, the monks around him suddenly showed a hint of resentment, while a few people showed a hint of embarrassment!

"Oh... we have been at peace in the world of cultivation for too long!" Bi Dechuan said with a wry smile, "It was just a seemingly powerful disciple who died. I remember what a dangerous situation our sect experienced in the past. We were besieged by several scattered demon cultivators, and we had to force ourselves to die one disciple after another, and even at the risk of destroying the sect. But you see, aren't we still doing well now? Humph, we have been so comfortable for so many years, and we are already afraid of death!"

What Bi Dechuan said was that tens of thousands of years ago, the disciples in the sect accidentally provoked a scattered demon cultivator. In the end, the sect siege led the sect to siege to siege, which almost caused the sect to embark on the road to destruction. In the end, the elders in the sect used their life span to exchange for powerful cultivation pills, and led one by one, and finally killed those cultivators and destroyed them! That battle caused more than 80% of the three generations in the sect and the hidden cultivators to be killed and killed!

Tens of thousands of years of implicit cultivation was not until more than ten thousand years ago that he recovered his vitality!

This incident had a great blow to the Holy Spirit Immortal Inner Abyss. Fortunately, the foundation stone of the martial arts was not missing much, so the Taoist system was able to be continued!

Twenty years... Bi Dechuan looked at the green mountains and deep forests. In that direction, there was a white-haired monk who had never taken a step in the past twenty years and didn't know what he was doing. However, Bi Dechuan was very at ease. Even if this happened, he was very at ease!

Because his niece, Fairy Shaoyao, once said that the white-haired monk - declared war - was a powerful Mahayana cultivator, and was not ordinary powerful. Even a Nine-turned Scattered Immortal may not be able to fight!

The Nine-Turn Sanxian is only a legendary master!

Although he was somewhat suspicious of the true cultivation level of declaring war, he thought that even if he could not fight against the Nine-turn Scattered Immortals or Eight-turn Seven-turns, it should be OK!

And the Immortal Tower of Yaoyue... It is already very good to have a monk in the Mahayana stage! Can I fight for a scattered immortal who has been defeated by the Mahayana stage? The answer is yes, no!

So Bi Dechuan was very at ease. He knew that a declaration of war would definitely appear because the little spirit beast named Panda was his reverse scale!

Just then, a woman wearing a red veil came from outside the door. The woman was holding a well-behaved little girl in her hand. The little girl looked very cute, but she looked a little deep, and her little pink face was full of indifference!

The beautiful woman in red veil smiled and looked at the scene in the hall with a grin, then giggled: "My master said that you don't need to manage this matter, he will handle everything!"

"Miss Xuanbao, where is your master now?" Bi Dechuan's eyes lit up and he looked at the girl and asked curiously!

Xuan Bao covered his mouth and smiled, and said softly: "In the city, in Yaoyue Xianlou, um... is teaching Panda a lesson that idiot!"

After saying that, he led the little girl Shiran out the door, leaving only the group of stunned monks with a confused look...

...

Long Ying slowly poured a cup of fragrant wine into the cup that declared war, and a pair of smart eyes looked at the little Panda with a drooping head on the stone chair with a pair of lively eyes!

"Little master, Panda is wrong. Don't punish me, okay? Don't let me not eat bamboo for a month!" Panda said quietly with his head down!

He declared war and picked up the wine bottle, took a sip, frowned and said, "This wine... tastes very light!"

Long Ying shook her head helplessly, then smiled silently!

Twenty years have passed, but I didn’t expect that it has been twenty years. I was by this man’s side for twenty years! But... even if I am not by his side, where can I go? Go home... do I have the attitude to go home?

Thinking of this, Long Ying's eyes darkened slightly, but she felt a big hand holding her hand gently, and the man's voice came from her ear: "In a short time, you... will take me back!"

Long Ying was stunned, and a trace of hesitation suddenly appeared on her little face...

The shopkeeper surnamed Wang stood in the distance, looking at a hanging stone table a hundred meters away, with a trace of inexplicable expression flashing in his eyes. Beside him, a servant accompanied him and said gloomyly: "Shopkeeper, what should we do? You can't even see the cultivation of this white-haired monk, but news came from the senior management that it would take half a month to come to support us. We... just let him come in at will?"

"What do you think of?" Manager Wang said in a low voice, "His cultivation has definitely reached the Tianxin stage, and may even be in the late Tianxin stage! He... is too powerful!"

"Hey, we can only not disturb him for the time being. We will offer whatever he wants and settle him temporarily. As long as he does not leave the Hanyue Star, half a month later, it will be his death. Elder Dong personally appeared with support. I think he must be in his heart's wrath!"

Thinking of Elder Dong's cultivation level, Manager Wang's face suddenly jumped wildly, as if Elder Dong was in his heart like a god.

The servant next to him heard the orders of Manager Wang, and after thinking about it, he felt that this matter was very difficult. He didn't know what to do, so he replied casually: "That's the only way!"

...

A smile appeared in his mouth as he declared war, and he looked at Panda and said angrily: "Little guy, your power is too strong. Don't take action like this in the future!"

"Haha... Dad is talking about it, Dad, your strength is really strong for them!" Changsheng was entrenched on one of the shoulders that declared war. Looking at his father who had a mistake on his face, he immediately laughed!

"You'll be idle this month, don't walk outside. If you find that you eat bamboo or run out secretly, I'll tell you not to eat bamboo for two months. If you commit the third time, I'll punish you for not eating bamboo for three months!" Xuan Zhan looked at Panda helplessly and said!

Panda looked at his master pitifully, then stretched out his fingers on his claws and said, "Little master, I'm fined me not to eat bamboo for a day! One day, just one day!"

Changsheng shouted in a little collapsed: "Dad, you are two, you stretched out two fingers!"

"Two?" Panda was stunned, and his left hand pressed on a finger on his right hand, and he smiled and said, "Isn't this one turned into one? Or is Panda smart?"

Long Ying chuckled, but the next moment she couldn't stop laughing and giggled!

He declared war and looked at Panda speechlessly, then smiled bitterly and said, "Panda, I have to teach you how to calculate it well when you look back!"

Panda touched his head and said in confusion: "Then you can eat bamboo after you have taught me how to calculate it!"

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Long Ying burst out with a pleasant laugh again, and said in a irritable anger: "Panda, why are you thinking about bamboo in your head?"

Panda sat on the stone chair, grabbed the fluff on his head with his claws and smiled silly: "Because Panda likes to eat bamboo!"

He declared war and shook his head speechlessly, and said softly: "One month must be one month, no increase or decrease!"

Panda was a little depressed and drooped his head again, muttering to himself: "Bamboo, bamboo... little master, it's good for a week... it's not good for a week, that's good for half a month..."

He smiled bitterly, but his eyes turned, but he looked at Manager Wang who was a hundred meters away, then waved his hand and signaled him to come!

Manager Wang did not doubt that he was there, and flew to Xuan Zhan with a calm smile and asked respectfully: "Senior, I wonder what you have to give?"

He took a closer look at Manager Wang and asked softly: "What you said, but it is true? Will that Elder Dong come in half a month?"

The shopkeeper Wang was stunned and his heart trembled: He... He actually heard what I said just now! His face changed drastically, but he said respectfully: "After the words of senior, the news of the headquarters is indeed coming from this matter!"

He declared war and smiled and said softly: "I hope Elder Dong you mentioned is aware of the current affairs!"

One sentence immediately made Manager Wang rush straight to his back with a chill!

Half a month passed by when you declare war and sit here! In your spare time, you can watch the dance of the girls, listen to the musical instrument ensemble, and have a beauty accompanying you, which is extremely pleasant!
Chapter completed!