As a famous and upright sect, Zhu Mei took into consideration her face and saw that Wen Jin had reincarnated as a girl, and she expected that her cultivation level would be difficult for her to surpass her in this life. She pretended to send her to Master Fu Xia of the Emei Sect, hoping to resolve a period of cause and effect.

Although he was extremely despised by the short sorrow Zhu Mei, Li Qing knew very well that he could rank among the three immortals and two elders in the cultivation world, and that his cultivation must have reached the peak.

Even if you know this kind of thing clearly, it is best to shut up. Moreover, Zhu Wen, as the person involved, is by your side, and no one is doing anything, so how can you get ahead of yourself?

Zhu Mei brought her eldest disciple Ji Deng to Bijun Temple this time to give her disciple some experience and also a chance to become famous.

I heard that Ji Le is here, Zhu Meiben is preparing to take Ji Deng to pay homage.

Although he is now the head of Qingcheng, he still retains considerable respect for this powerful senior. After all, his strength and status are above him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked into the backyard, I saw six young men and girls coming towards me, each of whom was extremely heroic. Then I felt a fierce murderous aura coming towards me.

Zhu Mei followed the look and recognized Zhu Wen at a glance. She frowned and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes. If she hadn't been concerned about cause and effect, she would have been unable to keep Zhu Wen. But then she sighed again and said to herself: "Oh! Now Wen Jin has become a delicate girl. Even because of the mystery in the fetus, she doesn't remember the cause and effect, and only has a resentment! And now, I'm about to ascend, so why bother with this matter again? If I am implicated by cause and effect and influenced by ascension, it would be a big problem!"

Ji Deng, who was standing behind Zhu Mei, also felt his master's abnormality, but he was wrong and whispered in Zhu Mei's ear: "Master, the girl on the left is Li Yingqiong, the first genius of Emei. It is said that he has outstanding talent and has a speed of cultivation for a thousand miles a day."

Zhu Mei frowned slightly, her eyes focused on Li Yingqiong. She saw this woman like a jade tree and a branch with extraordinary demeanor, and her charm was in her eyes. The little aura in her heart rose up again. After looking at it for a moment, she sneer said, "But a girl, is Deng'er afraid of her?"

Ji Deng's face changed slightly, and he had no answer.

Zhu Mei continued: "Although this woman is extraordinary, she is young after all, and she is said to be jealous of evil and is violent. Even if she is smart, what can she do? The road of immortality is rugged, and there are countless young people with amazing talents who die halfway through. Only when they live for a long time can they touch the gate of the great way. If Deng'er really wants to make a difference in the future, she still has to stare at Zhuge Police, Shen Tu Hong and others. Such people seem to follow the steps, but in fact they are your competitors, and they are yours!"

Ji Deng said respectfully: "Disciple can save it!"

Zhu Mei thought about it and said, "But now Emei is powerful and cannot be taken seriously. You can only compete secretly and never turn against each other openly! You can even get along with it and get some benefits through the general trend of the Emei Sect."

Ji Deng said: "Thank you for your teachings."

...

Because Zhu Wen had a problem, the tour plan for the day did not come true. Li Qing returned to his house and was about to practice. A boy pushed the door open and entered.

"Baby, play chess with me!" The person who came was Jile Real People.

Since Li Qing won several games last night, this old man has been unhappy and can't help but come to Li Qing to avenge the dragon-slaying revenge.

Li Qing was a little depressed. If he had known that this old man was so confused about the victory or defeat on the chessboard, he should have lost intentionally last night.

"That, Master Li, the kid still needs to practice martial arts."

"Bah, what are you practicing? You are not honest. You were obviously going to go out with those girls just now. If you hadn't met that boy Zhu Mei, you should be wandering around Chengdu now."

"You, you old man actually eavesdropped!" Li Qing exclaimed.

Li Jingxu's old face turned slightly red, "What are you eavesdropping? Your voice is so loud, I can't hear it!"

He seemed to feel that he was a little too much and said, "This way, if you play chess with me and make me feel good, I will teach you a skill."

"Oh?" Li Qing raised his eyebrows, "You're serious about this?"

"Nonsense, I can lie to you, this doll!"

Following Jile Zhenren to his courtyard, four Taoist priests of age were each carrying chessboard, tables and chairs, and directly placing them under the bamboo shade at the door of the house. It was obvious that they were prepared for a long time.

Li Qing was thinking about how to make this senior feel comfortable, maybe he could lose chess on purpose...

Slap sex!

The crisp sound of chess pieces slapped on the board sounded.

Soon, the black and white chess pieces were covered with one-third of the chessboard, but Jile Zhenren frowned.

"Did you, did it on purpose?!"

"What?"

"I deliberately lost to me! Humph, do you think I can't see it, but do you think I can't afford to lose?!" Jile Zhenren was obviously unhappy.

A thin layer of sweat oozed out from behind Li Qing, so strong and terrifying momentum!

He hurriedly said, "Senior, don't talk nonsense, why did I lose the game on purpose? I haven't lost this game yet!"

Jile Zhenren looked at him with his eyes squinted, "Well, then I want to see how you win? If you lose this game of chess, you have to play chess for four hours every day, and the agreed martial arts are gone!"

A drop of sweat from the back of his head slid into his collar, and Li Qing stared at the chessboard and began to rack his brains.

Made, he didn't expect that the flattery hit the horse's leg. He was so smart that he was mistaken for his intelligence. He secretly scolded himself.

Just as Li Qing and Li Jingxu were playing chess, Zhu Mei had already brought her disciples to a flower hall in the back garden of Bijun Temple, where several people gathered here.

Master Su Yin, Zui Taoist, and an old man in white who is similar to Zhu Mei's figure. This person is another famous Zhuiyun Sou, Bai Guyi, among the two elders of Songshan Mountain.

Not far away from Bai Guyi, there was a very handsome young man standing in his sect. He was his eldest disciple Yue Wen.

At the same time, there were his eldest disciple Yan Renying, Xuan Zhenzi's eldest disciple Zhuge Jin, and Miaoyi Zhenren's eldest disciple Shen Tu Hong. These three were just here not long ago.

After Zhu Mei and his disciples saw the ceremony, they looked around and said strangely: "I heard that Senior Jile Zhenren is also in the temple, why didn't he see him?"

Zui Taoist smiled and said, "I just met Jile Zhenren, who is the old man. Now I should be playing chess with my little disciple." There was a smug feeling in his words.

Zhu Mei frowned slightly, then returned to normal, and asked, "Your little disciple can actually be the opponent of Yilin of Senior Jile. Obviously, the chess skills are extraordinary. Why not everyone go and watch together."

Zhuge Jin and Shen Tu Hong looked at Yan Renying curiously. This junior brother has become famous for a year. Although they have not had a close relationship with him, they are quite curious.

Yan Renying shrugged her shoulders. She didn't know that her junior brother still had this ability. Play chess with Jile Real People?

He asked himself not to talk about playing chess, but when faced with such old age, he felt a sense of pressure coming to his face.
Chapter completed!