Chapter 1727 The Boss Is Doing Something Again (38)

The three elders looked at each other.

The Sect Master is obviously trying to cover up his daughter.

The first elder was very serious: "Sect Master, you are the head of a sect, and you must not waste your selfishness."

Su Chengde snorted coldly: "I think you all forgot about your uncle who picked the Heavenly Demon Sect with a sword, and even dared to take care of his affairs."

"This……?"

The three elders recalled what happened hundreds of years ago.

At that time, Bailijing was just a new disciple, and he was envied by many people because of his good aptitude.

Some sects even want to kill him before he grows up.

In particular, an elder of the Demon Sect wanted to forcibly accept him as a disciple, but after being rejected, he became angry and sent countless disciples to besiege him.

That time, Bailijing was seriously injured, almost lost half of his life, and even his spiritual roots were almost destroyed.

At that time, he returned to Zongmen to heal his injuries for half a year, and after his injuries recovered, he chose to retreat.

When he came out after 80 years, he was already in the Spirit Transformation stage.

After exiting the customs, the first thing to do is to kill the Demon Sect.

He almost slaughtered the Heavenly Demon Sect from top to bottom, and even the suzerain in their sect who was in the spiritual transformation stage was killed by him.

The elder who wanted to forcibly accept him as a disciple with a face full of alms at the time even destroyed his spiritual roots, cut off his limbs, and threw it on the street.

He didn't hide this matter, so it quickly caused a sensation in the entire comprehension world.

From then on, everyone in the cultivation world knew that there was a ruthless character in Qingtianmen who could kill someone by leaps and bounds.

Later, Bailijing closed again.

Everyone is secretly guessing what kind of cultivation he will be when he leaves the customs again.

"Sect Master, you'd better persuade Xiao Qiao! She has such a good aptitude, she will definitely become a Daoist in the future, and she must not give up halfway."

The elders persuaded tirelessly.

Su Chengde's eyes were cold: "With my daughter's aptitude, of course, she will cultivate the Great Dao and rise through calamity."

What is quitting halfway?

It was as if his daughter would give up her cultivation if she found a man to marry.

"Also, what's the use of persuading my daughter? Why don't you three persuade Shishu?"

"This……"

To persuade Baili Jing, who would dare?

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Here, Su Qiao was not stressed at all. After eating, he went to the pavilion to drink tea and watch the scenery.

The lakeside scenery is good, the air is good, and the mood will naturally be good.

Bailijing took out a small wooden box from the space ring and put it on the table in front of her.

"what is this?"

Su Qiao reached out and opened the lid.

Found a stack of old brochures inside.

"I accidentally saw some storybooks in the market yesterday. I thought there were some interesting stories in them, so I brought them back. Do you like it?"

Word book?

In layman's terms, it is a story meeting, or a novel or the like.

Su Qiao picked up a few books and flipped through them.

Amorous Yulang-kun...Mingyue invites you to come together...a first-class commoner champion...

This is too... too much, isn't it?

I don't know, I thought she was thinking about spring, just read the books of these talented and beautiful women.

The corners of Su Qiao's mouth twitched and she was about to close the lid of the box.

[Host, this first-class commoner champion looks good, you can close it after a while, I have to scan these books first, and I will pick them up later. 】

Su Qiao felt that the small story books were rolling in the sky, but 444 was very interested.

Bailijing saw her lack of interest and was a little puzzled: "Don't you like it?"

Didn't she like to read these and write them before?

Zhong Lihan picked out two copies at random, looked at them, and threw them back into the box with disdain, mocking them unceremoniously:

"Is there any need to ask? How could she like to read such a childish and ridiculous story?"