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67. I am also happy if you lead me badly

Jiuxiao was shocked, then looked at Cui Qingshui with a suspicious look: "How do you know I didn't tell the truth?"

Cui Qingshui smiled casually: "Has I been so kind to you for a while, that you are a little proud? You are not good at lying, let alone want to hide it from me."

Jiuxiao choked, and then snorted reluctantly, saying: "It's not that I don't tell the truth, it's just that it's about Tianji. Tianji cannot be leaked, do you understand? But I have something that I said is right, make up for it.

When the sky stone lights up, it is indeed related to the catastrophe of heaven and earth."

After a pause, Jiuxiao patted his forehead and said, "Look at my memory! You can go to the twelve palaces to ask."

Cui Qingshui frowned and was speechless for a moment: "Is that a place I can go if I want to?"

The Twelve Palaces are a very famous sect in the Cangkong Continent. Everyone in the sect is proficient in divination. They will pick up money when they go out tomorrow, and how many years can the Cangkong Continent exist... In short, they can't count them.

What happened.

The way to accept disciples in the twelve palaces is not the general election of the Immortal Sect, but everyone in the sect chooses good seedlings when they go out. They take the fine route of being better than being too little. Even today, when the sect has been established for tens of thousands of years, there is no way to go.

To reach a thousand disciples.

These are not the biggest characteristics of the sect.

Fortune tellers have always had five disadvantages and three defects, and disciples in the twelve palaces are no exception. From the heads of the sect to ordinary disciples, they all have the same "five disadvantages and three defects". Moreover, because the calculation results are too accurate, many evil people

They would force the disciples of the twelve palaces to calculate until their lifespan was exhausted due to frequent spy on the secrets of heaven.

In order to prevent the world from coveting, the head of the sect has already led the entire twelve palaces to live in seclusion. No one knows where they are. Even if you know, the entire sect will carry things and run away overnight without waiting for you to find them.

This is why Cui Qingshuo would say, "That's not a place you can go if you want to." Jiuxiao's proposal cannot be said to be useless, it can only be said to be nonsense.

Jiuxiao said, "My sister Jiuyun, do you still remember it?"

Cui Qingshui nodded: "Remember, the nine-tailed fox who had made a fuss before and wanted to be with Nie Yao."

Jiuxiao: "..."

He rolled his eyes, but did not bother with Cui Qingshui. He just raised his chin and said proudly: "My family Ayun is the elder of the twelve palaces."

Cui Qingshui was truly surprised: "Jiuyun is the elder of the twelve palaces... no wonder!"

No wonder Nie Yao always got opportunities of all sizes in his previous life, no wonder Nie Yao always gotten away from danger in his previous life!

But just Jiuyun's help from others can't be completely lucky.

Cui Qingshu suppressed his doubts about Nie Yao, and then looked at Jiuxiao seriously: "You must not tell others about this matter, I just pretend that I have never heard of this matter. We all rotted it in our stomachs.

without?"

Jiuxiao looked at Cui Qingshuo with some surprise, but he didn't expect that he would say that, and he was just thinking about himself and his sister.

Jiuxiao said it just now. He was a little regretful, but when Cui Qingshui said this, he felt very relieved.

Who would have thought that Nie Yao, who had "no fight" before, was a person with ulterior motives, while Cui Qingshui, who was full of karma and inner demons, was a kind person.

Jiuxiao turned his face a little uncomfortable: "I just told you...but don't worry, I understand the interests."

After a pause, he said, "Then do you want Jiuyun to help?"

Cui Qingshui moved his fingers, suppressed the urge to agree, and sighed helplessly: "No need, if you have the chance to see Jiuyun or the person in the twelve palaces, that is my luck; if you can't

I won't force it when I see it."

...

Early the next morning, Xiao Zhiyin was woken up by a large string of prompt sounds from Xuan Yu ordered.

She yawned, turned over and checked the message carefully.

"It's really uninnovative." Xiao Zhiyin rolled her eyes and muttered to herself, "This is what it is every day."

Today's news can be divided into three parts.

1. Hello from family and good friends.

2. The senior management of Yunxiao Sect held Xiao Zhiyin accountable for the hot search incident.

3. The live broadcast fans and friends spread throughout the cultivation world are urging.

Xiao Zhiyin replied to the message from the first part, pretending not to see the second part, and replied to the third part, "It will definitely be next time."

Ah, after replying to the message, today is also a wonderful day.

Xiao Zhiyin stretched, changed into his disciple's uniform and went to the Liuyetai where Cui Qingshui lived.

Today we will discuss the final result of Nie Yao’s handling, Zhu Yuxian, another party involved, will be present, and Xiao Zhiyin and Cui Qingshui will also attend on behalf of Qin Wangyou.

The two of them cleaned up for a moment and then went to the Yunxiao Sect’s convention hall.

When Xiao Zhiyin and Cui Qingshui arrived at the conference hall, the discussion meeting had not yet begun.

Nie Yao knelt in the middle of the hall, looking embarrassed, no matter how he looked, he was so vulgar, but he was surrounded by three beautiful female cultivators with their own characteristics. At this moment, one wiped his sweat, one tidied his clothes, and the other slapped him.

wind.

Xiao Zhiyin: “…”

What, she is so sad, why should Nie Yao?

Xiao Zhiyin looked at the three female cultivators. Cheng Weiwei was as elegant as a lotus, Linzhi was as gorgeous as a rose, and the one as beautiful as a lilac, she didn't recognize the one.

Xiao Zhiyin poked Cui Qingshui with her elbow and whispered to him: "Who is that girl?"

Cui Qingshui identified it for a while but didn't recognize it, so he said, "I'm not Xie Feishuang. You can know all the gossips of all sizes in the sect clearly."

Xiao Zhiyin nodded, and understood, but Cui Qingshui didn't know either.

Even when the two were talking, Zhang Huashan, Ming Xiuqi, and five or six elders walked in one after another. When they saw Xiao Zhiyin, their faces froze. When they saw Cui Qingshui, their faces were full of pain.

They sat on the upper head with a sigh, looking at the two of them from time to time, and then began to sigh again.

Xiao Zhiyin: “…?”

Xiao Zhiyin was angry when she asked Cui Qingshui, with a little dissatisfied in her tone: "What do they mean?"

Cui Qingshui thought for a while and said, "When they saw you, they looked frustrated. I think they were dissatisfied with your actions on the day you were on the hot search. But you were born with a fairy bone and a disciple of the Sword Master. They dared not speak out."

After a pause, he pondered for a moment, and then said, "As for the regrets he looked at me, I'm afraid I thought I was obviously good in the past, but I've been a little abnormal recently. To be serious, I might even get into a devil."

Xiao Zhiyin: “…”

She rolled her eyes: "Don't you think I've taken you badly?"

Cui Qingshui couldn't help but smile and touched Xiao Zhiyin's head: "I'm happy to take care of me."

Xiao Zhiyin's face was burned for no reason and glared at Cui Qingshui, who was rubbing her hairstyle. Just as she was about to say something, she saw a little disciple running into the conference hall and approaching Zhang Huashan's ears, with an anxious face.
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