Zhang Daoxu stood outside the hall and closed his eyes gently.

This time he passed it on to Zhang Ziwei, the leader. He was only 50% sure. Even with Wang Qian, he was only 60% sure.

What the leader of Qingyun temple has mastered is very enviable. Let's just say that the leader of Qingyun temple has mastered Qingyun Road, which is what many people dream of.

"If I'm here, I'll be 80% sure by then..." But thinking of this, Zhang Daoxu sighed.

"Ha ha, headmaster Zhang, I didn't expect you to pass down the master of Taoist temple in such a hurry. Alas, it seems that you are really a model for us practitioners. You don't think about your own interests at all. All you think about is the interests of Qingyun Taoist temple. It's rare to see a master of Taoist temple like you who doesn't love the power and position in a hundred years." A shrill voice appeared behind Zhang Daoxu.

The name of the speaker was Anyang.

It's from Zixiao sect. Although Zixiao sect is not big, it's also a strong sect because of its close relationship with Zhengyi sect in Maoshan.

"It's better to praise the leader of Qingyun as soon as possible, but I don't have enough energy to keep him alive." Zhang Daoxu knew that Anyang didn't mean much to him, but out of politeness, he was there to deal with him.

Anyang is a strong man, but his voice is very soft. Looking at Zhang Ziwei beside Zhang Daoxu, Anyang's eyes flashed a color of greed.

Hehe said with a smile: "well, it's just I don't know who Zhang Guanzhu wants to pass the leader to this time? Can't it be the crape myrtle girl passed to your family? Ha ha

After Anyang said this, he carefully observed Zhang Daoxu's reaction, and his small eyes fixed on Zhang Daoxu.

Zhang Tao has the final say after shaking the head of Anyang. "This thing will finally require the Presbyterian decision. After all, he knows that I am not so different from what you see in the purple clouds. I am not the master of the purple dragon school."

Anyang also nodded with a smile. After they continued to say some praise without nutrition, Anyang turned around and left.

Zhang Ziwei watched Anyang leave. She kept a smile on her face and collapsed at that time.

Seeing the appearance of Zhang Ziwei, Zhang Daoxu could not help shaking his head and said: "Ziwei, you are not as good as Wang Qian. At least Wang Qian can speak to anyone he sees. No matter whether the boy is shameless or big faced, in short, he is quite qualified as the leader of a school."

Zhang Ziwei heard Zhang Daoxu say so, then said unconvinced: "grandfather, Wang Qian that kid shameless has become an advantage?"

Zhang Daoxu said with a smile: "shamelessness is of course an advantage! In fact, Wang Qian is just a shameless external performance. This boy's heart is healthy, which is worth learning. "

Zhang Daoxu praises Wang Qian here, but Zhang Ziwei hums and turns her head.

Just came to the corner of a hall, Zhang Ziwei saw Ding Tianxing and Ding Tianjian coming face to face.

Zhang Ziwei's small face became serious at that time.

"Hello, uncle Ding."

After seeing Zhang Ziwei, Ding Tianxing said with a smile on his face: "Ziwei girl, I didn't expect that you are more and more spirited. Many young talents in my family are secretly praising Ziwei girl. Hey, but I just know these guys. There's no luck at all. Ziwei girl's eyes are very high. "

Hearing Ding Tianxing's words, Zhang Ziwei just nodded with a smile.

But Ding Tianjian is more direct way: "crape myrtle girl, well, if you like which young talent of my Ding family, just let it out, I'll make the decision for you and make you up."

Zhang Ziwei continued to smile and said: "thank you two uncles. I don't want to think about this for the moment. I still want to focus on cultivation."

Ding Tianxing was not surprised to hear Zhang Ziwei say so. He said with a smile: "yes, I've seen Ziwei since childhood. Her upward momentum makes us old guys blush. Let's go, Tianjian. Let's go to talk with Zhang Daoxu. "

Ding Tianjian nodded.

Looking at two people disappear in the corner, Zhang Ziwei is also deep vomit mouth turbid gas.

The two people's eyes just now were very flat. When they talked about how to make the Ding family together with her, that kind of flat was still unchanged.

Think of here, Zhang Ziwei can't help but think of Wang Qian, the same smile, Wang Qian that kind of cheap smile but let Zhang Ziwei feel a bit kind.

Once again met a few headmasters, and they casually said hello, Zhang Ziwei this just returned to his room, this is a side hall.

The area is not large, probably only about 10 square meters.

In the side hall.

There is an antique embroidered bed, a dressing table, and a set of tables and chairs,This kind of simple decoration looks like an ancient costume film. Zhang Ziwei knows that this is the rule of Qingyun temple. Modern things are not allowed to be taken to Qingyun palace.

Now she is wearing a Han dress. The ceremony is about to begin. Zhang Ziwei also changes into the dress that Zhang Daoxu has prepared for him. It's an emerald green Han dress.

Zhang Ziwei's figure is excellent, a pair of slender straight thighs.

Make the hem of Han skirt solid and full.

Yingying's small waist is imaginative and tied with a bow.

After changing this dress, Zhang Ziwei looked at herself in the mirror and was a little stunned.

Now she is like a person who came out of an ancient painting.

With a smile, Zhang Ziwei thinks that Wang Qian should like himself like this, right?

Thinking wildly, she went to a platform of the misty peak and looked down at the misty mountain. She really felt like she was going to become an immortal.

At 3000 meters above sea level, it's just a blur when you look down from the top of the mountain.

Here you can see clouds flowing under your feet.

Just as Zhang Ziwei wanted to go back to the side hall, she saw an old man in a white robe sitting on a protruding stone in the distance.

The old man's white hair is dancing with the wind.

Sitting there seems to be breathing clouds.

A momentum of harmony between man and nature emanated from the old man. It seemed that he felt the eyes of Zhang Ziwei. The old man looked back at Zhang Ziwei.

But just a look, the old man took back his eyes and continued to accept his mental method.

Zhang Ziwei felt that the old man just looked at herself, as if all her secrets were seen through by the old man.

"How powerful!" Zhang Ziwei was shocked.

However, in the next moment.

When Zhang Ziwei looked in that direction again, the old man had disappeared, only the protruding stone.

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