Chapter 1527

At the top of the misty peak, this kind of wind is very common. Zhang Ziwei finally came to the main hall of Qingyun temple and finally met the three supreme elders of Qingyun temple.

The three elders all closed their eyes.

When Zhang Ziwei came, she didn't look at her.

At this time, someone suddenly spoke.

"Old man, I have no objection to your biography, but if the person you preach is not competent, I represent the Presbyterian Council. The first one is against. "

The old man was dressed in a yellow shirt, his face was like orange skin, his hair was sparse, and he had a faint breath of death, as if he would step into the coffin next second.

This is the ancestor of the Ding family.

The other two are the ancestors of Zhang Jia and Cao Jia.

Zhang's ancestors have been closed eyes, breathing weak, even after Zhang Ziwei came, Zhang's ancestors did not say a word with Zhang Ziwei.

Zhang Ziwei saluted the three elders and retreated to one side.

The ancestor of the Cao family is also a zombie who looks like half of his body has been buried in the earth. He raises his head and laughs at Zhang Ziwei. He doesn't even have a complete tooth in his mouth.

That smile incomparably ferocious ugliness.

"Zhang Jia girl, you say you are a good young talent of qingyunguan. If you don't marry, you have to have something to do with Wang Qian. I advise you, old man, to be down-to-earth. Don't think so much about things that don't belong to you. " After the old ancestor of the Cao family finished, his eyes closed again.

It's like clay sculpture.

The three old men sat in a row.

This kind of strange atmosphere, Zhang Ziwei first saw, Rao is she heard Zhang Daoxu said before, or the bottom of her heart.

However, hearing the words of the Cao family, Zhang Ziwei was still unconvinced and said, "what? Do you want to have something to do with Wang Qian? I'm just... "

"Crape myrtle doesn't need to say any more. Thank you for your advice!" Zhang Daoxu pressed Zhang Ziwei's shoulder.

Zhang Ziwei retreated unconvinced.

"I don't know the rules when I was young. I hope the ancestors of the Cao family will forgive me."

This time, the ancestor of the Cao family did not even raise his eyes.

When Zhang Daoxu retreated from the ancient hall, Zhang's eyes just opened in the middle of Ding's and Cao's. However, his eyes only opened a crack, which made the figures of Ding's and Cao's ready to move silent again.

Bang! It's a big noise.

The door of the main hall is closed. Facing the strong wind at the top of the ethereal peak, Zhang Ziwei looks to the far south.

That's Wang Qian's direction. This time, Zhang Ziwei can feel a terrible undercurrent coming to her.

A careless, the whole Zhangjia will even be swallowed by this undercurrent.

At the foot of the mountain, when Cao Qianyu and Ding Tianxing came, they immediately gathered several children of Cao family and Ding family.

"Zhang only sent Zhang Ziwei this time. Is there any cheating?" Ding Tianxing looks at Cao Qianyu and asks.

Cao Qianyu frowned slightly and said, "it shouldn't be. It seems that this time, Zhang Jia also knows that the leader's position should be passed to us, so this time it's very low-key."

Cao Qianyu said so, but his eyes were always on Ding Tianxing and Ding Tianjian, and kept a distance from them.

The big sword behind Ding Tianjian is humming.

He glanced at Cao Qianyu and said, "Qianyu, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's not that we can control who Zhang Daoxu wants to pass the leader's position to, so wait and see."

Cao Qianyu nodded, and then they quickly climbed up the iron lock.

All the children of the Ding family looked at their family climbing the tightrope with a look of worship in their eyes.

"Is this the Qingyun road in the legend of Qingyun Daochang?" A disciple of the Ding family murmured.

Someone around him immediately sneered: "Qingyun road? You can't even get on the cable bridge. Do you still want to go to Qingyun road? "

"Yes, it's not Qingyun Road, but it's not a cable bridge that anyone can climb." A disciple of the Ding family looked at the cable bridge behind him and said with envy.

It seemed that when he reached the bridge, he could only climb down the chain.

A bone chilling moment made his palm covered with a layer of frost.

"Ah

He gave a scream.

Fortunately, someone else pulled him away for the first time.

"Ding Yi, this time you have to thank me for saving my life!" A disciple of the Ding family said with a smile.

Hearing what he said, Ding Yi said with a smile, "I'll also help you experiment with this cable bridge."

at this time, several people of the Cao family were left to welcome the arrival of many sect leaders.

Because there are still a few days to go before the great ceremony of passing on the throne, there are some practitioners who are usually close to Qingyun temple.See the practitioners. The Ding family and Cao family are all looking up and down on the Tiesuo bridge. Of course, some of them know about it and come to the misty peak.

The people of the nading family and the Cao family didn't stop them. After all, it's the guests who have the strength to go up. If they don't have the strength, it's useless to go up.

Six days later, the children of the Ding and Cao families are numb now. People who come and go these days gather at the foot of the misty peak. They are tired of seeing it.

The only purpose of these people is the iron bridge of the misty peak.

At this time, under the bridge stood a middle-aged man in a black gown.

This is a seven grade casual repair. This casual repair just stepped on the iron bridge, and the chilling air will directly cover his shoes with a thick layer of white frost.

"Get up!"

Sanxiu roared, and his aura rushed to his feet.

Poof!

The cold on the shoes suddenly burst open, and then San Xiu climbed up more than 30 meters, then he couldn't stand the cold and fell down directly.

Boom! The sound of a terrible fall on the ground of a huge pit.

The people of the Ding and Cao families shake their heads, and then put aside the half dead sanxiu. These days, many people are beyond their ability to challenge the Tiesuo bridge.

Cao Ding can't even bet with the younger generation who can go home.

Of course, too many people are attracted here.

When monk Wang Qian and Wu Jiu arrived here, they saw that hundreds of people had surrounded the Tiesuo bridge.

"Brother qian'er, you said you didn't want to marry that girl Zhang Ziwei. What are you doing here?" The monk looked at Wang Qian with a cheap smile.

Before Wang Qian could speak, Wu Jiu said: "little monk, your ninth master told you that his wife is not as good as his concubine, his concubine is not as good as stealing, and he is not as good as stealing. When she was in Hangzhou, Zhang Ziwei was the farthest away, and of course she was the most fragrant. You don't know that?"

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