"You have punished yourself for decades, and you have enough debt to repay. From today on, you should be a good man for me and work for Lord Qiao of Xuanji." Said the tree with a cold little face.

Chen Qi and his wife were both stunned, staring at the tree.

The little girl looked at a cold face, but her mind was more delicate than anyone else.

I can catch their real intention from their words.

Death is not a very simple thing for these great powers. It's OK to explode.

These two idiots are actually because of Xuanji's death. They blame themselves too much and hurt themselves.

Just punish each other.

If Xuanji is alive, she will probably beat them like dogs with her temperament.

"You are the first generation of Xuanji sect. You should know that there are 103 first generation disciples of Xuanji sect."

They nodded.

"Elder Xuanji entrusted you with an important task."

"Master Xuanji means that you should find all the remaining first generation of disciples," said Xiao Mian, with a dull face

She took out a lot of black famous brands from the inner world and handed them to Chen Qi and the two of them. "As long as this famous brand is in a hundred Zhang square, it can sense the breath of the disciples."

"Take care of it." Small facial paralysis pushes a bunch of famous brands to Chen Qi and his two people.

Chen Qi asked hurriedly, "younger martial sister Xuanji is going to call everyone back?"

"Well." The tree answered a word lightly.

Lu Zheng looked at Xiao Mian with a puzzled look. "The second generation leader, is this the task that the leader gave you?"

In one word!

Little facial paralysis now is to be a shake hands shopkeeper.

Her small face is taut, "the headmaster now gives you this task! What's your objection? "

"No objection."

Chen Qi and Lu Zheng are a little speechless.

Look at the hilarious Mo Lian and others, all laughing in secret.

"From today on, your main task is to find the remaining 101 first generation disciples."

Chen Qi arched his hand and said, "the second generation leader, please rest assured that we will not die again."

This little facial paralysis seems cold and clear, but in fact, all the things it does are well intentioned.

She gave them such a tedious task just to keep them busy. I don't have time to think about the West and the East.

The tree took a look at them, then took back his sight. "Gone."

Then Mo Lian stood up.

They have to go to the drill ground to see the game.

Today is the first day for Miyan to select places in Royal College. The competition should be very lively.

"Second generation leader!" Lu Zheng hurriedly stops her. "Before Xuanji and the old bastard left, Xuanji sect was disbanded."

"For so many years, our cloud top should still be there."

"Yes, yunxiading is a place full of spiritual strength all the year round. It's a very suitable place for cultivation. We want to go back and prepare for it first. When our school is rebuilt, there must be a ceremony..."

The tree suddenly steps, turns around to look at them, eyes flickering.

"How big?"

"What?"

"How big is the cloud top?"

"The cloud and mist peak stretches, and there is a forgetful peak next to it."

"It's quite big."

"Not far from the forest to the north."

"Yes, one day back and forth is enough."

Small face paralysis eyes shine, "go together!"

"Second generation leader, would you like to go back with us?"

"Well, that's the best."

The trees lit their little heads.

She felt that the Shenshui clan might have settled down.