Chapter 962
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Seeing that all the Taoist priests in the hall were looking at Dai Qisi with a dull look, Ouyang Feng snorted coldly: "Wang Chongyang's disciples and grandchildren are really inferior to the next generation, they should have been asked by Xiuxian, but now they are all greedy and lustful. man of."
Yin Zhiping's face turned red, and the peerless face of the little dragon girl could not help but float in his mind. He wanted her to smile at me, and I also asked what kind of fairy to ask.
While embarrassed and embarrassed, the other disciples couldn't help but get angry, and they all scolded: "Bold madman, how dare you insult Chongyang Patriarch!"
Only then did Yin Zhiping see Ouyang Feng's face clearly, and he couldn't help being shocked, and blurted out: "Western poison Ouyang Feng!" He had seen Ouyang Feng make a riot at Chongyang Palace back then, so wouldn't he not recognize this big devil? .
Hearing his words, the hall suddenly sounded the sound of inhaling cold air. Although many of them have not seen it with their own eyes, the reputation of Xidu is well known. Everyone knows that he is a person who is as famous as the ancestor of Chongyang, so how dare you say it? raving. Especially considering that the other party has never dealt with Chongyang Palace, I am afraid it will be difficult to be kind today.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, stepped forward and said, "Don't be nervous, Daoists, we are here today on behalf of the imperial court of the Jin Kingdom to seal your sect, not to find fault." After speaking, he winked at Qiu Qianren.
Qiu Qianren nodded, stepped forward and took a stand in the center of the hall, took out a roll of yellow satin, spread out his hands, and read out: "The commander of Quanzhen Sect is: Specially granted to immortals to perform Dao Grandmaster, Xuanmen Sect Master, Wen Cui Kaixuan Hongren Guangyi Dazheng, in charge of various Taoist schools..."
As the main hall of the Quanzhen Sect, Sanqing Hall is magnificent. The entire hall is extremely empty, and it can even accommodate hundreds of people at the same time. However, it is such a large space. It is obvious that Qiu Qianren's strength is not seen, but his voice spreads to every corner of the hall. Everyone can hear it clearly, and there are probably few people in the hall of profound skill who can match it.
Some of the older disciples of the three generations looked at each other in dismay. They had already recognized that this unremarkable old man was the famous iron palm floating on the water. They were immediately worried. Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren joined forces, who could stop the entire Chongyang Sect? them?
Among the three generations of disciples, Song Defang has always been clever. Seeing that the situation is not good, he quietly sneaked out of the temple, intending to inform Qiu Chuji and the others who were retreating in Yuxu Cave. Because there were too many Taoist priests in the temple, and with the help of his companions, his movements were not so much. Noticed.
At this time, Qiu Qianren had almost finished the reading. Seeing that no one was kneeling to listen to the decree, he said loudly, "The headmaster of the Quanzhen Sect accepts the decree."
At this point, Yin Zhiping had no choice but to bite the bullet and bowed forward, saying: "Our sect master Qiu Zhenren is sitting at the gate, and now Xiaodao takes over as the headmaster, the imperial seal of the emperor of the Jin Kingdom is not given to Xiaodao, Xiaodao dare not Bye."
Qiu Qianren said with a smile but not a smile, "Originally, this seal was not meant to be given to Qiu Zhenren. Whoever is the headmaster of the Quanzhen Sect will be honored with the seal."
Yin Zhiping said: "Xiaodao is immoral and incompetent, so I really don't dare to worship."
Qiu Qianren smiled and said even more strangely: "You're welcome, quickly lead the order." He had been in the arena for so many years, but he didn't know the origin of Wang Chongyang and the Jin Kingdom back then? As Wang Chongyang's disciples and grandchildren, how could these Taoists accept the imperial title of the Jin Dynasty? Isn't that deceiving their teachers and destroying their ancestors?
In fact, he wished that the Chongyang Sect would refuse the Taoist priests, so he would justifiably start killing them. There are still 3,000 elite soldiers at the foot of the mountain. Once he gets the signal, he will kill them up the mountain and let the Chongyang Palace be removed from the rivers and lakes, so as to be offended by Chongyang Palace. 's hatred.
Yin Zhiping was anxious, but after all, he was the most outstanding person among the three generations of disciples, so he quickly thought of a way to deal with it, that is, the tactic of dragging words: "Rong Chong suddenly surrendered, and it was unexpected. Sirs, please serve tea in the apse, Xiaodao will discuss with the brothers and sisters."
Qiu Qianren suddenly sneered: "I don't know what to discuss."
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Since they want to discuss, let them have a good discussion and weigh the stakes clearly, but I remind you that the discussion time should not be too long. We still have 3,000 elite soldiers at the foot of the mountain. When they grow up, they will be hungry, and maybe they will go up the mountain to find your teacher to ask for some rice, noodles and vegetables."
His tone was indifferent, but the threat was palpable, and the Taoists in the hall changed their expressions.
"Naturally I won't make you wait for a long time." Yin Zhiping forced a smile, and immediately sent the four Taoists who received the guests to invite them to the apse for tea.
Song Qingshu was secretly relieved. It turned out that the feeling of using power to overwhelm people was so cool. No wonder many of the protagonists of the time-travel novels in previous lives hoped to time-travel to become a playboy and go out to bully men and women.
Everyone came to the apse, and just sat down, Dai Qisi coughed lightly, and looked at Pucha Qiucao with a half-smile: "Since Miss Qiucao promised to be my maid, why don't you come and serve tea?"
"You!" Pu Chaqiucao glared at her bitterly, and finally bit his lip and took the tea from the Taoist's hand and brought it to Dai Qisi, "Here, the tea you want."
Dai Qisi shook her head: "Is this the attitude a maid should have? Can't even say a single request?"
Pu Chaqiucao's chest rose and fell sharply. Even when Song Qingshu thought she would turn her face, she calmed down and said lightly, "Please drink tea!"
"It's not too bad," Dai Qisi smiled with satisfaction, but instead of reaching out to take the cup of tea, she pouted at Song Qingshu, "Let's serve tea for the young master first."
Pu Chaqiucao was almost so angry that he splashed the tea in her hand on her face, but she quickly thought that if Song Qingshu hadn't helped her, she would still be a maid for life, so it would be better to toast him with a cup of tea.
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Thinking about it, Pucha Qiucao suddenly balanced a lot, and brought the tea to Song Qing's writing: "Master, please use tea."
Dai Qisi's playful voice sounded again: "Shouldn't the maid be kneeling when serving tea to the master?"
Pucha Qiucao couldn't bear it any longer, and said angrily: "Dai Qisi, don't go too far!" After so long on the road, she naturally knew the other party's name, but she was not from the rivers and lakes, so she didn't know. Dai Qisi was the Purple Shirt Dragon King back then, and even if she was a person in the rivers and lakes, except for a few people from the Ming Cult, it was difficult for others to connect Dai Qisi with the Purple Shirt Dragon King.
Dai Qisi was not angry, she said with a smile: "Actually, you just need to say in front of the whole army that you are a disbeliever, and you don't need to be this maid."
Pu Cha Qiucao's chest was up and down again, and Song Qingshu's face became strange: "I used to think that this girl has no chest and no butt, but now it looks like her chest is quite predictable."
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