Coming to the Internal Affairs Hall, Xiao Wu was a little strange, although the monks were not the kind of noisy and noisy people, and the thousands of people from the Tibetan Sect did not necessarily come here, but people usually came and went here, and it was also lively. After all, the Inner Affairs Hall is the center of most of the affairs of the Tibetan sect. But now, it's not that there are many people, but there is really no one, only a foundation building deacon sitting in the hall, and three Qi refining stage disciples are ...... Well, two are playing chess and one is watching. This is also idle, isn't it? No one cares about playing games during work hours? It's the same, what can you do if you don't play games? Look at the Zhuji deacon, I guess I'm embarrassed to come over and look at it, I took an idle book, and while reading it, I was straight and happy, and occasionally showed a lewd smile. I don't know what I saw. Xiao Wu stood in front of the door, and several people didn't pay attention to him. Xiao Wu coughed dryly, but the Zhuji deacon didn't react, and the disciple who watched people play chess didn't raise his head and said, "I don't owe anything on credit, just stay there if I don't contribute any points." ”

"???" Xiao Wu was confused, and the service attitude was also bad, and after pondering for a while, Xiao Wu said, "That, I have something to contribute, but I came to find He Qidao." ”

"He Qidao?" Deacon Zhuji was stunned when he heard this name, but when he looked up, he exclaimed, his buttocks bounced up as if he was burned, and rushed towards Xiao Wu, his original Mu Ran expression bloomed like a flower, and he smiled, "Who is I who came to the Internal Affairs Hall at this time, it turned out to be Uncle Xiao, the real patron of the Tibetan Sect! Come on, Uncle Xiao, you sit down." As he spoke, he not only gave up his duty seat, but also called the Qi refining disciple to make tea.

Xiao Wu was frightened by the sudden enthusiasm, so he had to sit on the chair under his drag, looked at this person with a blindfolded face, remembered his business, and hurriedly said, "Isn't He Qidao here? ”

The deacon smiled flatteringly and said, "Oh, Uncle Xiao doesn't know, Senior Brother He has been hiding for almost a month. He, as well as Senior Brother Li, hasn't appeared for a long time. ”

"Ah, why are you hiding?" Xiao Wu said strangely.

The deacon's face changed several times, from annoyance to anger, and then from anger to being forcibly dispersed, and finally said with a smile, "Uncle Xiao doesn't know, everyone said that they would kill you at the beginning, but they couldn't find it, and they couldn't beat it." Senior Brother Li was the first person to support you at that time, and everyone hated him even more. As for Senior Brother He, he was a witness at that time, and now it can be said that half of the Lizang Sect is in his storage bag, and it is said that he can't fit it, so he borrowed five more storage bags. As he spoke, he shook his head in distress, "Tsk, half of the Tibetan Sect!"

Xiao Wu opened his mouth wide, five storage bags?Isn't it a bet mainly placed with contribution points?Can contribution points still be filled?

Looking at Xiao Wu's face in disbelief, the deacon said, "At the beginning, everyone used contribution points, but in the last game, everyone's contribution points were gone, so they bet on the heavenly treasure and magic weapon talisman." In fact, everyone is not going to kill Senior Brother He, although everyone wants to rob him, but everyone will not do it in the sect. Senior Brother He can't stand being entangled, alas, just go and see it. ”

"Isn't it hidden? How do you still know where he is?" Xiao Wu asked.

"In your cave. The deacon shook his head again, "At first, they were going to enter your cave mansion, but they were afraid that it would not be safe, and finally they hid in Elder Gongsun Ting's cave mansion. ”

Xiao Wu frowned, why did he go to the crazy woman? Thinking about it, he suddenly slapped his forehead, ah, he never gave Yang Yan a key, and his cave token has always been in his hand, so he took out the cave ban token and gave it to a qi refining disciple, and asked him to get a sub token, strange I had to go to my own cave mansion, there was no key. After the two finished speaking, Xiao Wu waited for the key to be distributed and left, but when he saw that the deacon who had just received him was nervously rubbing his hands and swallowing saliva, he was a little curious, "This senior nephew, why is he so restrained?"

"That, the disciple has something to ask for, and I don't know whether to talk about it or not. The deacon's face was pleading again.

Xiao Wu felt uncomfortable, "Don't talk about it." ”

The "......" deacon can't answer, why doesn't he play according to the routine?

Xiao Wu patted him again, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, it's okay, I'm not curious." ”

"......" can't catch it at all, do you usually chat like this?

After walking around the hall, the keys were matched, Xiao Wu took the two Dongfu tokens, and asked casually when he was about to leave, "Why are you so lonely?"

"......" The deacon's face was full of loneliness, but he didn't say a word.

Xiao Wu was distressed when he saw it, was he too choking to speak, so he said softly, "This senior nephew, if you have something to say, just say it." ”

The deacon put on a little smile on his bitter face, clasped his fists and saluted, and bowed to the end, "I implore Uncle Shi to let the disciples live, and let the disciples of the whole sect live!" There were still tears in his eyes, and sadness came from them for a while.

Xiao Wu was shocked, what's wrong with me?

The deacon said slowly, "Since the battle to seize the mansion that day, almost no one in the entire sect has left any contribution points, and most of them have even gone bankrupt, and there is no spirit stone in the storage bag. My house hall has not been exchanged for nearly a month. What's more, someone mortgaged the Natal Flying Sword, and now it is in Senior Brother He's storage bag. Breaking off the connection with the natal flying sword, he will definitely be seriously injured. At this time, the hundreds of disciples on the Wunei Cliff of the Hidden Fog Mountain were ready to jump into the air and die! Uncle Xiao, disciple begs you!" He even knelt on the ground as he spoke.

The monks rarely bow down and bow down, only when they worship the master and the ancestor, but at this time, the deacon is about to bow down, Xiao Wu hurriedly supports him with his true qi, what is this situation? Xiao Wu couldn't figure it out. "This nephew, you come with me to take a look first, and then we will make a conclusion. ”

The deacon nodded, gave a few words of advice to a few Qi refining disciples, and then followed Xiao Wu down the mountain towards White Horse Peak. The disciple on the road sighed a few times, and finally twisted and said, "Although the disciple has not bet on the natal flying sword, he has little net worth left, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate again." I also hope that Uncle Shi will raise his noble hand. Xiao Wu's face was black, and he said that he was deeply righteous, I was almost moved, and my feelings were also to find a way for myself. How much did you look down on the master at that time??

When I arrived at the door of the cave, I found that there were people meditating on the stone steps two or three miles away from the mountain road here, and when I saw Xiao Wu, these people got up together, bowed to Xiao Wu, and bowed loudly, "Uncle Xiao, Uncle Xiao's ancestral mana is boundless, and the immortal journey is eternal, please Uncle Xiao raise your noble hand!"

Xiao Wu ignored and continued to move forward, and the people behind heard the shouts of these people, and they also shouted one after another, and they were unified, "Uncle Xiao, Uncle Xiao's ancestral mana is boundless, and the immortal journey is eternal, please Uncle Xiao raise your noble hand!" What kind of plane is this crazy woman?