Mi Yurong stood on the steps of the palace, watching Dongfang Qingqing turn into a streamer and disappear into the western sky, half a sound, a long sigh of relief, and her spirit instantly relaxed, and her little face, which was as smooth as jade, showed a trace of fatigue.

Xiao half a month non-stop day and night to deal with the affairs of the sect. The formulation of the door rules, the recruitment of disciples, the distribution of interests among the various halls, as well as the defense of the sect, the development of resources, etc., all need to be arranged and decided by her, if it weren't for Elder Luo Xu's sneaking up on her from time to time, she might really be blind.

What's even worse is that she also has to deal with the continuous investigation of Xilingmen, coupled with the fact that Dongfang Qingqing came and put forward various requirements, which made her highly nervous and stressed. She seemed to feel that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at her, countless black holes waiting for her ahead, and if she was not careful, she would be swallowed by the black hole.

The only thing that made her happy was that the master Dongfang Qingqing quietly lifted a ban on her, although Dongfang Qingqing didn't say anything, it could be seen that Dongfang Qingqing was still satisfied with her performance.

In the square in the distance, a dark and thin old man glanced at her from time to time with his divine sense, and the corners of his mouth trembled for a long time, but he still didn't speak.

"Old man Mi, say whatever you want. You can't look pitiful!" Mi Yurong glanced at the old man and snorted softly.

"Hey, girl, the old man has nothing ......"

"Forget it, I still have to deal with affairs, go in!" Mi Yurong turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait, girl, the old man saw that you had lost a lot of weight, and you were also haggard, and brought you your favorite spirit pork when you were a child. Old man Mi said. The fart ran over. Pull out a cloth bag. It contained more than a dozen pieces of second-grade spirit pork full of aura.

"......?" Mi Yurong was stunned, looked at Old Man Mi silently for a while, took the spirit pork, and ate it without saying a word. In less than 100 breaths, a bag full of spiritual pork was eaten cleanly.

"How's it going? Your father's craft hasn't deteriorated yet, has he?"

"It's okay!" Mi Yurong smiled.

"It's okay! Alas, the old man really didn't waste his efforts to make the Yuanying Great Monk and the head of the East Pole Gate say 'It's okay'. Girl. Daddy will discuss with you......"

"Stop, old man Mi, if you want me to do something good with you, don't say anything, Dongji Gate has the door rules and regulations of Dongji Gate, and I can't just because you are my father, I can just listen to your instructions." Let's go, where is it cool to stay there!" Mi Yurong said, and she moved to the edge of the palace gate.

"No, girl. Dad didn't ask for an errand for himself, he asked for an errand for Ouyang's old master. You have arranged all the high-ranking people of the Five Sects of Dongling. Why didn't he arrange Ouyang to be in charge, he is the ancestor of the Yuanying Patriarch, in order to keep Huachen, there is no credit and hard work, right?" said the old man in a hurry.

Mi Yurong paused, turned around and thought for a few breaths, nodded and said: "Okay, old man, you go and tell Ouyang De to tell him to go to the opposite Tailiu Peak tomorrow to garrison, there will be his territory in the future, and he will officially become the sixth elder of my East Pole Gate." ”

"Ah?!Okay, good, great, girl, Dad didn't hurt you in vain, the old man flashed, the old man is going to tell the good news to Old Man Ouyang, don't let him sigh in Huachen Palace all day long. Old man Mi was overjoyed and flew up.

"Old man Mi, in fact, you can't please me, the spirit pork you made is too unpalatable, compared to that villain's roasted out, you are not even half as good!" Mi Yurong's voice came from behind him to Old Man Mi's ears.

"Ahem, ahem!" Old Mi coughed as he flashed, almost falling headlong to the ground.

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Just when Old Man Mi left for less than a hundred breaths, Mi Yurong sat down on the big seat of the house, ready to browse the newly presented jade slips from each hall, suddenly, her eyebrows frowned, Huo Ran got up, and only a blur for a while, she reappeared in the square in front of the palace.

"Girl, I didn't expect you to be quite alert!" a lean masked old man sneered and drank due west.

"Who are you, dare to trespass into the palace of the head of my East Pole Gate without permission!"

Mi Yurong raised her hand and drank coquettishly, her voice was like a sharp sword, shooting out tens of thousands of zhang away, and then, a burst of silver light flashed, and the sound wave with a trace of power suddenly disappeared, as if she had hit her head on the pure gold parapet.

Along the eight directions of the corner of the square, there were eight black-clothed ancestors standing quietly, all of them holding a cold light blade in their hands, looking at their color, they should all be spiritual treasures.

"Don't waste your time, the waste under the mountain has long been subdued by the old man, and this mountain peak has been laid by the old man. The lean old man said with disdain.

Mi Yu Rongyu's face was extremely solemn, and her divine sense shot out, enveloping the entire mountain. After a few breaths, he shrank back sharply.

Although her voice did not come out of the peak, Jiaojiao and Pei Pei in the palace heard the warning, and they fell and fell to Mi Yurong's side.

"Master Mi, what's going on?" asked the delicate fairy in a trembling voice.

"What else, we are surrounded! Five mid-Yuan Infant Ancestors, three early Yuan Infant Ancestors, eight more Ancestors in the hollow outside the mountain are on the second blockade line, and Zuihou and seven Ancestors are hiding a hundred miles away in the north, which should be on guard or in response. Mi Yurong said with a few treasures.

"Hehe, not bad! I didn't expect that Master Mi was not only as beautiful as a flower, but also extremely powerful, and even the seven hidden monks arranged by the old man were noticed!" the thin old man said, stepping in, and instantly arrived at Mi Yurong.

Mi Yurong's eyes narrowed slightly, and she examined the old man for a few breaths: "Old ghost, look at the treasure in your hand, is it from Nanyumen?

"Kill, haha, ha, Mi girl, obediently tied up, so as not to suffer more. And the two of you, if you don't want to be captured and humiliated, just go in and stay, the old man doesn't want you!"

The lean old man said, taking another step, but unfortunately, a mountain-like pressure came to his face, and his figure did not advance but retreated like a fallen leaf, and fell thousands of feet away.

"What are you?" The thin old man was taken aback, and glanced at Mi Yurong incredulously. But after glancing at more than ten breaths, the conclusion is still that it is the middle of the Yuan Infant.

Just when the old man used his divine sense to scan, in Mi Yurong's body, the Dongji Wood Xingjue Hidden Spirit Secret Technique was running rapidly, and his cultivation was stable and stable in the middle of the Yuan Infant period.

"Giggles, old ghost, it doesn't matter what kind of cultivation this fairy has, the important thing is that if you come with such fanfare, you may not be able to get out of the whole body, this fairy zuihou will give you a chance, go now, I just treat nothing as if nothing happened, and I won't go to Xiling to report you;

"Kill!"

The thin old man ignored Mi Yurong's words, his mouth cracked, and he squeezed out a killing word.

Before the killing word fell, the eight black-clothed ancestors suddenly teleported, and eight cold lights burst out of the air.

"Bang~!"

The roar shook the sky, and after several miles, it disappeared again.

Looking at the venue again, on the top of Mi Yurong's head, a jade sword with a length of ten zhang was in the air, and the spiritual light on the jade sword flowed rapidly, and several cracks collapsed on the sword's body, and it seemed that the jade sword had suffered a lot of trauma. On her left and right sides, Jiaojiaoyu's face was flushed, her breath was rapid, and a trace of black blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth. And Fairy Pepe is only a cultivator at the end of Jindan, under the combined attack of the eight ancestors, her delicate body trembled, and even black blood sprayed all over the ground, and the entire dantian was already in chaos. One more blow, and if you don't die, you will be scrapped on the spot.

The eight black-clothed ancestors stood firmly thousands of feet away, eight sharp blades suspended above their heads, and looked coldly at the three delicate beauties in the center of the square.

"Hey, hey, what's the feeling? The joint strike of the eight ancestors, not to mention you, even the great cultivators may not be able to withstand it. The lean old man didn't know when, his figure had reached the south-facing position, and he said in a playful tone.

"Old ghost, since you are aiming for Mi, then these two disciples of Mi are irrelevant, you let them into the palace, and Mi will meet you alone. Mi Yurong gritted her teeth and drank coquettishly.

"No problem, two beauties, you go in, it's better to wash up, and when the old man solves your head, then go in and have a good chat with you, quack!" the thin old man laughed lewdly.

"Shameless! I'm fighting with you!"

"Jiaojiao, step down, you take Pepe in, you are not allowed to come out without my orders!"

"Master, Jiaojiao is ordered to protect your ......"

"You can't even protect yourself, how can you protect others? Go in, don't get in the way!" Mi Yurong said undoubtedly.

After speaking, she raised her hand and flicked it, and Jiaojiao and Pepe shot into the palace tens of thousands of feet away like a streamer. And the mid-Yuan Infant Ancestor in the east-facing position had no intention of intercepting it, and coldly watched the streamer shoot past him. (To be continued......)