The clouds and mist are vast, the smoke is lingering,
A huge, spacious pavilion lies across the
Bai Xinghe, Meng Keer, the white-haired sect leader and Senior Sister Qing'er sat among them.
As a patron saint,
Meng Ke'er naturally sat in the main seat in the center.
Bai Xinghe also sat next to her naturally.
White-haired Sect Leader: “…”
That position,
It seems to belong to me, the sect leader.
You sit there, then which table should I, the sect leader, sit at?
However, seeing the new disciple tightly grasping the Guardian's hand, the Guardian showed no intention of fighting back. The white-haired leader silently shut up, found an ordinary seat, and sat down at the same table with Qing'er.
I don't know why,
It was clearly a joyous day when the guardian deity of our family was resurrected.
But suddenly I felt like crying.
no,
He is clearly a new disciple.
He hadn't even stayed in Shenmengyuan for a single day, so how did he get the upper hand over the guardian god right after arriving?
He thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure out where he was lacking!
He was the master of Shen Mengyuan! He had diligently guarded and managed Shen Mengyuan for more than ten years, burning incense beside the guardian deity every week. Even though the spiritual energy was thin, he had already entered the threshold of the body-building realm.
Is it because I’m old? Is it because of my gray hair?
Does being handsome really mean you can do whatever you want?!
"Master, the commander-in-chief cannot do whatever he wants."
"But if you look as handsome as Junior Brother Bai, you can do whatever you want."
Senior Sister Qing'er patted his hands and spoke to comfort him.
White-haired leader: “?”
Were you so grief-stricken just now that you accidentally said what was in your heart?
"Ahem, I've already sent out a notice. All of my sect's disciples will be here soon to welcome the revival of the Guardian God!"
"Guardian...do you need to pay attention to your image?"
He took a closer look at the hand Bai Xinghe was holding.
Bai Xinghe and his patron saint shifted their gazes together, pretending not to see it.
The main thing is, we have to grab this hand!
Because of the previous 100 backstabbing experiences,
Seeing Meng Ke'er holding the sword, Bai Xinghe began to feel guilty, fearing that she would suddenly strike him with the sword at any time.
There are already psychological traumas!
Only by holding on to her can you keep an eye on her movements at all times! You will feel safe! Otherwise, you will feel very uncomfortable!
Meng Ke'er also felt guilty. Judging from the memory she recalled,
You and your partner are actually married! Simply put, you're husband and wife! You're a Taoist couple! You're a couple!
It is actually unreasonable to refuse to be with someone using the excuse of forgetting!
A small hand,
Let him catch him!
With my Taoist partner being so lustful, if I don't let her grab my hand, who would know where to grab?
If it's just the hands,
Still acceptable!
"Speaking of which, Sect Master, does our Chen Mengyuan actually have other disciples?"
From entering Shenmengyuan till now,
He had seen the two disciples who brought him up, as well as Senior Sister Qing'er and the white-haired Sect Master.
Later, the two disciples who brought him up also disappeared.
He thought that there were only four of them left in the entire sect.
"Of course there are. After all, our Chenmengyuan is the largest sect within dozens of miles! The number of disciples in the sect is actually not much less than that of the Black Wind Hall! It's just that we are more low-key!"
I took a silent look at the interior of the pavilion.
Low-key indeed.
There are only four chairs in the whole room, not even a table. This is really low-key!
"Ahem, don't worry about these mundane things like tables, chairs, and furniture. Without these mundane things, we in Chen Mengyuan can be more flexible and can advance or retreat."
Bai Xinghe: "..."
This is the first time I've heard someone express fear of being robbed in such a refreshing and refined way.
Not long after,
A burst of dense footsteps sounded,
Figures one after another rushed into the pavilion like people going to a market.
He saluted upwards with excitement.
"Meet the Guardian!"
"Meet the Guardian!"
"Congratulations to the Guardian Angel for awakening!"
However,
The next moment,
“Snap!”
“Snap!”
“Snap!”
His gaze froze.
The sound of heartbreak rang out throughout the pavilion.
The sounds of heartbreak were everywhere.
The spacious pavilion was filled with a strong scent of lemon.
So many years, so many years!
They stayed in the Guardian Mountain day and night, feeling both happy and conflicted.
The good thing is that I can see the beautiful figure of the guardian angel every day.
The tangled thing is,
The concentration of spiritual energy around Chen Mengyuan is too low.
If they don't reach this level of strength, it will be difficult for them to make any progress in their cultivation throughout their lives!
The only hope I have is that the guardian angel can be revived.
Originally, this hope had been completely extinguished! I never expected that one day, the guardian angel would actually come back to life!
But damn, when the sect leader informed them, he also didn’t tell them that the guardian spirit had found a new companion!
Who is this man!
How come I've never seen this face before?!
Our sect doesn’t even have a male statue!
Worship the patron saint day and night,
Now suddenly holding hands with someone else!
Suddenly I felt depressed as if my well-behaved daughter was kidnapped by some bad youth!
today,
It is the day when the guardian angel resurrects.
It was also a day of collective heartbreak for Chen Mengyuan!
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
I don't know why,
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