"Wow, promise him, leader Wang, what are you waiting for? If this letter is true, I would not even consider it. Promise him the first time. "
Wang Qian saw Shen Fulan's attitude and gave a wry smile.
"What's the matter? Sister Shen At this time, Lin Yao also came.
When Lin Yao saw the contents of the letter, her eyes looked at Wang Qian inconceivably.
"My God, uncle is worth so much money? Seeing these dowries, even I want to marry Miss Zhang Ziwei. "
Wu Jiu pretended to be passing by with his hands behind his back. Then he made a 180 degree turn around his neck and peeked at the letter in Lin Yao's hand.
After reading the letter, Wu Jiu looked at Wang Qian with a face of hell.
"I didn't see that. You are not only in good fortune, but also in good fortune. Who is Zhang Ziwei? It turns out that the dowry is 100 pieces of nine grade panacea. It's enough to marry the emperor's daughter. " Wu Jiu couldn't help sighing.
When Wang Qian just saw the contents of the letter, he was shocked for a long time.
"What's the matter?" Yin Su Su came to the lawn of the manor with an umbrella. Looking at Wang Qian and others, he could not help asking strangely.
"Ah! I'll read it to you, sister crape myrtle Lin Yao picked up the letter and cleared her throat.
Wang Qian just wants to stop Lin Yao, but Shen Fulan hugs her.
Wang Qian also had to sigh.
Lin Yao's soft voice came out: "Wang Qian, I haven't seen you for a long time. Daoxu, let's get straight to the point here. I want to marry my granddaughter, Zhang Ziwei, to you. Ziwei is not only a practitioner, but also a rare pure Yang body in a hundred years. I know that Master Wang practices pure Yang Wuji skill. The reason why he wanted to marry Ziwei and you at that time was because I heard that Master Wang practiced the skill. There is no skill for Ziwei to practice in our school. "
"It's said that you don't need a good medicine for master Naishan. Daoxu can tell Master Wang responsibly that only I know the clue of this pill. If master Wang agrees to marry Zhang Ziwei, I can tell you the clue of the pill. At the same time, qingyunguan will give it to master Wang as Zhang Ziwei's dowry. "
After reading the letter, Lin Yao looks at Wang Qian.
In the distance.
Han Ping, Han Feilin and others all look at Wang Qian with admiration when they hear Lin Yao's voice.
"Master, or you will follow."
This is a disciple of Xuanmen.
Another disciple looked at Wang Qian with a wink and said, "yes, sect master, people have said that. Sect master, please sacrifice yourself."
"Yes, sect leader, we just want to sacrifice, but we don't have a chance." This is a gifted disciple of Xuanmen. After he finished, several other people of Xuanmen nodded their heads madly.
As long as Wang Qian married Zhang Ziwei, the original scarce cultivation resources were solved at that time.
Xuanmen's strength will certainly rise to a higher level in a short time.
As for the betrayal of the master's hue, the disciples of Xuanmen have no psychological burden. Isn't the master's hue used to betray? What else? Why do you keep it?
Of course, they didn't tell Wang Qian what they thought.
Then he said, "what else did you send that letter to Wang xuanqian?"
"Oh, by the way, sect leader, I heard him say that in seven days' time, Qingyun temple will hold a ceremony to pass on the throne to the leader of the sect. You know, this time, the practice world will explode. After everyone knows this, they will rush to the ethereal peak where Qingyun temple is located."
"What? Is Zhang Daoxu going to be the leader Seeing the letter in his hand, Wang Qian took a deep breath.
"The old man is calculating me." Wang Qian said with a smile, "it's not easy to get the dowry."
After hearing Wang Qian's words, Shen Fulan responded immediately.
"It turns out that Zhang Daoxu, the old fox, wants to pass the master to Zhang Ziwei. He's afraid that there will be some twists and turns in the middle, so he asked Master Wang to help him once. It's really a good calculation. Poor Ziwei sister, she's taken as bait, but this fish doesn't seem to want to bite a bait. She's picky there." With that, Shen Fulan glanced at Wang Qian.
Wang Qian touched his nose awkwardly.
Misty peak, located at the junction of Sichuan Province and western province, is very close to Kunlun mountain.
The top of the misty peak is the Taoist temple of Qingyun temple. Usually, few people come here. One is that it's too far away. The other is that the aura here is very thin. There is also the natural danger of the ethereal peak. It's a Jedi.
However, a few guests are here today.
Some practitioners who have been informed by Qingyun Temple come to the misty peak early as if they were going to the grand meeting. On the top of the misty wind, there is accumulated snow which has not melted for many years. The whole misty peak plunges into the sky like a sword sticking out of the ground.A platform in the clouds looms like a heavenly palace.
Qingyun temple is built on the snow.
It covers half a kilometer.
There is an iron lock extending downward at the gate of Qingyun temple. This iron ropeway is the only way to Qingyun temple.
When Zhang Daoxu leads Zhang Ziwei back to Qingyun Taoist temple, Zhang Ziwei can't help but feel swaying when she sees the sight of Qingyun Taoist temple.
Among the clouds, the Taoist temple loomed like a fairyland in the sky.
"Come on. Today, let's go to see some elders of the ethereal peak. " Zhang Daoxu smiles and looks at Zhang Ziwei beside him.
When they got to the misty peak, a heavy chain fell down from the clouds!
Zhang Daoxu stepped on the chain, and then with the help of the strength of his toes, the whole person jumped more than 10 meters and stepped on the chain again, which was several times faster than climbing the mountain.
Zhang Ziwei also took a deep breath. If the chain is less than seven grades, don't even think about it. The cold air above the chain is enough to make the arms of the strong people below seven grades freeze.
Zhang Ziwei runs the whole body's spiritual power and forms a shield in her palm. Then, PA! Hold on to the chain.
However, due to the geographical and climatic reasons, the chains are extremely cold, and the shield formed by Zhang Ziwei's aura is still dignified in her eyes.
"Ha
Zhang Ziwei yelled, holding the chain and climbing up step by step.
Zhang Ziwei climbed to the top of the ethereal peak, which is more than 3000 meters high, just before sunset.
Waiting for her to arrive at Qingyun temple, she finds that Zhang Daoxu is no longer here. Zhang Ziwei sighs and then pushes the Mountain Gate of Qingyun Temple open.
Just opened the mountain gate.
There was a terrible gust of wind.
"Sure!"
Zhang Ziwei drinks a Jiao, and then records a Taoist thousand gold pendant to settle her figure.
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