The Thousand Machines School majors in Linghui and Tianchong, and is famous for its skills.

The things created have always been exquisite and supernatural, there are flying birds, into the ground of the divine shuttle, the Trojan horse buffalo can be with the real thing undoubtedly, the world is amazing, the world is unique.

There are big businessmen and rangers in the faction, and they come and go cheaply, so they are called the faction of loose cultivation.

Qianji City, where Qianji is stationed, is located at the gateway of Zhongzhou, a prosperous area and densely populated. The city is full of merchants from all over the world, and the daily exchange of goods is comparable to the needs of a remote state in a month.

Because of the practice of the Thousand Machines Technique, it is necessary to think flexibly, so the people who have always been in charge of the sect are also smart and clever, and they are easy to deal with people and things, but today's Ling Yu'er, the leader of the Thousand Machines Sect, can't help frowning, looking sad.

In the back hall of Qianji Mansion, the house is gorgeous, and the house is full of exquisite and wonderful wood carvings and porcelain.

There is a birdcage along the window, there is a yellow warbler jumping inside, the sound is crisp, look closely, the bird's eyes are golden, the feathers are dark and shiny, it is actually made of gold, fine iron and other things.

If you don't look closely, you'll be unaware of it even if you're standing next to you.

Ling Yu'er is over 100 years old, but her appearance is still young, like a young woman in her thirties, with a beautiful posture and dignified manners, and her whole body is full of young woman's style.

She was now sitting upright on a bench, beautiful and tight, with a pretty face full of sadness, and in front of her was a mirror, which was quietly placed on a sandalwood square table.

The mirror is bizarre, one side is black and the other is white, and it cannot be illuminated, but it is famous in the world.

"Madam, don't worry too much, if Nie Hongyi is a bully, you and I may not be defeated by her. The number one master in the world is just a rumor from the world! She is a young woman, I don't believe she really has such ability!"

A gentle voice came from behind, and a middle-aged man with a dashing face lifted the curtain and walked in, it was Lu Cheng, who was known as the world's first loose cultivation.

Lu Cheng walked slowly, focusing on the yin and yang mirror, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking.

It seems that although he is confident in his mouth, he is also extremely jealous of the other party in his heart.

"Husband, I'm afraid that the two of us are really no match for others!"

Ling Yu'er stroked her forehead helplessly, while gently softening her temples, she had been a problem since she was a child, maybe it was because of the overuse of her brain, once the worry came up, her forehead would definitely ache faintly.

"Chu Mu of the Heavenly Corpse Sect is not low in cultivation, and he is afraid that he will be blocked in front of his own door and killed. Which sect in the world does not have a large array of guards, and the treasures of the family have been taken away by people with the big array, and the cultivation of Nie Hongyi is deservedly said to be the first in the world. ”

When the two intersected and were young, one was a famous lady, and the other was a naughty boy from a neighboring village. But the world is so strange, and the two people with such a strange difference in identity finally came together, and they have been in love for a hundred years and have never had a quarrel.

The two have no children, only a daughter named Xuejun. The old woman is naturally pampered, and her daughter is now quite old, and she just wanted to match her with her, but she was approached by two characters who couldn't be provoked.

Zhao Hao, the emperor of the current Great Zhou!

Zhao Zhen, the apprentice of Nie Hongyi, the number one master in the world!

"Ling'er, you have the Yulin Flying Divine Shuttle, no one in the world is invincible in terms of retreat, and I have the Octagonal Divine Fire Jian, which is invincible. The two of us cooperated, and even Nie Hongyi couldn't please him. ”

Lu Cheng paused and spoke slowly.

"It's coming!"

Ling Yu'er shook her head, suddenly raised her phoenix eyebrows, and looked sideways out of the window, in the distant void, a white light flew towards here, and when she got closer, she could see clearly, the white line was a bird.

The body of the bird is streamlined, avoiding the resistance of the wind, and the wings are made of South China Sea platinum, which is light and tenacious.

The bird landed lightly on the edge of the window, a pair of eyes were immaculate, and when they looked into the house, there was a soft light spilling out, falling into the house and turning into an illusory scene.

In the scene, the earth is sunken, and the Pingfeng Mountain, which covers an area of more than ten miles, has disappeared, but there is an empty big pit. The terrain within 100 miles is even more uneven like a cloth that has been kneaded wantonly.

This scene is the residence of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

"Someone really destroyed the door!"

Ling Yu'er's face turned pale, she shook her head and laughed miserably, she could foresee that if she also offended that blood-clothed Shura, Thousand Machines City was afraid that it would be the second Heavenly Corpse Sect station.

"Forget it, let's go, don't let the guests wait impatiently. ”

After a while, she shook her head, grabbed her husband Jun Lu Cheng's wrist, and walked towards the front hall together.

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"Leader Nie, please use tea!"

Liu Quan respectfully brought a bowl of tea.

"Master, please use it. ”

In the front hall, in addition to Nie Hongyi, there was also a person sitting on the big chair opposite.

Bald head, gray-brown robe, monk shoes, hands folded, hanging rosary, plain face, but it is the senior monk of Daluo Temple, Zhigong Zen Master!

This person has a bad reputation in the rivers and lakes, but after Nie Hongyi appeared, he was the only backer recruited by Master Sun.

"Amitabha, thank you. ”

Zen Master Zhigong's body bent slightly, and he bowed slowly.

Liu Quan hurriedly retreated and spoke in a loud voice.

"The master is polite, polite, this is what I should do!"

Although this Liu Quan is a manager, his cultivation is also extraordinary, and his reputation in the rivers and lakes is not small, but the origin of these two people in front of him is even greater, and he is also waiting on the side.

"Master Nie, I have heard of the name for a long time, and I am very happy to see it today!"

Zen Master Zhigong turned his head sideways and looked at Nie Hongyi.

"The master is polite, the senior monk of Daluo Temple has also admired him for a long time. ”

Nie Hongyi replied lightly, picked up the teacup next to him, gently blew open the green tea leaves, and tasted the fragrance of tea.

"Master Nie, since we met, the poor monk has a good word to tell you. ”

"I also hope that Master Nie Shi will look at the many calamities and difficulties in the world, avoid the sword soldiers, and stop it!"

Zen Master Zhigong had a compassionate look on his face.

"Today's saints and saints, with boundless mana, are loved by all the people, and are admired by all officials, which is the scene of the prosperous era!

"What the Zen master said is right!"

Nie Hongyi nodded, and saw the other party looking directly at him.

"It's best if you don't use the sword soldiers, you might as well go back and persuade that Zhao Hao, let him look at the face of all beings in the world, and give up his hand to Xian. In order to avoid a big war, the hands of the high monks of Daluo Temple were also stained with the blood of innocent people, ruining many years of practice. ”

"Amitabha!"

Zen Master Zhigong lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name, but he did not speak.

"Two, long wait!"

A pair of middle-aged couples with outstanding posture and temperament walked in from the rear.

"You don't have to get up, please take your seat. ”

Ling Yu'er's face was soft, but her eyebrows were not spread, as if she had sadness.

"Just now, my grandson and I went to the little girl, and I wanted to discuss with her, the Holy Lord and His Royal Highness King Zhen are both handsome for a while, and my little daughter can be seen by the two of them, I don't know if it is a blessing from several generations. ”

"City Lord Ling, who did Miss Lu choose?"

Nie Hongyi opened his mouth straightforwardly, his eyes were red, not like a matchmaker, but like a wicked person fighting!

"Hey......"

Ling Yu'er sighed suddenly, tears streaming down her eyes.

"The family is unlucky! There is such an unfilial girl in my family!"

"Uh......"

The situation in the field is stagnant.

Ling Yu'er didn't pause and continued to speak.

"Just now I was happily telling the little girl about today's situation, but I heard her say that she had a secret affair with someone and that she had a secret fetal bead!"

"This kind of thing is shameless to say to outsiders, but ...... But ......"

"Hey!"

Ling Yu'er burst into tears and looked sad.

Lu Cheng's face was also gloomy, and he sat there motionless.

"It's because my husband and wife are not strict in discipline, and they no longer have the shame to say goodbye to others, so they can only let her fend for herself!"

"Woo...... Woohoo......"

Nie Hongyi and Zen Master Zhigong were stunned for a moment, Zhigong folded his hands and chanted the Buddha's name non-stop.

Although the people in the rivers and lakes are informal, they are famous and important, and it is impossible for the emperor and the king to marry such an unclean woman into the harem.

"Where is Miss Lu? Please come out and let me see you later. ”

Nie Hongyi slowly spoke with a cold face.

"This ...... Isn't that okay?"

Ling Yu'er was stunned.

"Amitabha, there is no inconvenience for the monks, and I would like to invite Miss Lu to meet the poor monk once? ”

Zen Master Zhigong also reacted and spoke after him.

You can't just say what you say, right?

"That'...... Oh well!"

Ling Yu'er opened her mouth, nodded helplessly, turned to a little girl behind her and said, "Lan'er, go and call Miss over." ”

"Yes, ma'am!"

Na Lan'er bowed back and went to the backyard.

The crowd was silent, waiting for the daughter of the Lu family to come out.

"Oh no, Miss is gone!"