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Chapter one hundred and twentieth, people from the church

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said: "Teacher, your position as dean was deposed because of them. I really don't want to go and congratulate them."

The old man frowned and said: "I resigned from the position of dean because I was incompetent in teaching. What does it have to do with them? Remember, never let personal grudges get mixed up in the decision-making process."

The middle-aged man said respectfully: "Thank you teacher for your teaching. I will arrange for someone to go and congratulate you."

"Yeah~" The old man nodded and continued to sweep the floor, the broom raising a large amount of dust.

The middle-aged man bowed deeply, turned around, and strode away.

In another city, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe stood in the courtyard, with three or five people standing in front of him, all of whom were second-level or above.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said: "Let's go to Anqing City."

"Yes!" The rest of the people responded loudly and followed the middle-aged man outside.

There are several wooden houses built on a barren mountain. An old man is lying on a deck chair in front of the wooden house and basking in the sun leisurely. In the open space in front of him, two people, one fat and one thin, are fighting each other, waving their spears, dots of silver light, and a flower.

A gun flower bloomed in the air, and with a bang-bang-bang bang, flakes of dust were splashed on the ground.

A slender figure ran from the foot of the mountain, jumped up on the tree and landed in front of the old man.

The old man lazily raised his head and said with a smile: "Silly girl is back!"

The girl said angrily: "Master, my name is Guan Jiayu, not Sha Niu. How many times have I told you."

The fat one and the thin one who were fighting made a bang, their fists collided, and at the same time they staggered back due to shock, and were completely separated.

The little fat man Qi Banyue turned around and said with a grin: "Little junior sister, why did you come back so early today? If it were any later, I would have defeated Yi Yue."

The little thin man Qi Yiyue shouted angrily: "Nonsense, I obviously have the upper hand."

"it's me!"

"it's me!"

The two looked at each other without giving in, and they seemed to have the aura of fighting over each other.

"Shut up, all of you!" the girl yelled.

The two of them instantly shriveled up and looked dejected.

The girl looked at the old man and said excitedly: "Teacher, I heard a news at the foot of the mountain."

The old man smiled and said: "Oh~ what news makes the little silly girl so excited?"

The girl curled her lips and called her wrong again. If she made too many mistakes, she didn't bother to worry about it. She said excitedly: "There is news about the benefactor we met in the formation space last time."

Qi Banyue ran over from a distance and said excitedly: "Is that the little hero who robbed most of the people in the formation space?"

Qi Yiyue also ran over and laughed: "I feel happy when I think of what they looked like back then."

A flash of light flashed in the old man's cloudy eyes. He sat up straight and coughed twice and said, "What's the news?"

Guan Jiayu said excitedly: "There are rumors in the city that the Baiyun Temple of the Sanqing Temple will open its doors in three days, and it will also recruit some disciples."

"You all go!"

The three disciples were all stunned.

"Ahem~" The old man put his fist in front of his mouth, coughed twice, and gasped: "I don't have much time. If you go to Baiyun Temple, you must join in."

Guan Jiayu hurriedly said: "But Master, what will you do if we leave?"

Qi Yiyue's fleshy little face was filled with stubbornness and she said: "I won't leave!"

"Yes! Yes!" Qi Banyue also nodded vigorously and said with determination in his eyes: "We will definitely carry forward the Baili Gun."

The old man smiled happily and said: "As long as you have this heart, go ahead! Go ahead!"

"But..." Guan Jiayu still wanted to argue.

"No but! You all go and be sure to join in." The old man waved his hand and directly interrupted Guan Jiayu's words with a firm look on his face.

"Let's all get ready!"

The three disciples looked at each other and walked towards their respective rooms filled with worries.

The old man was lying on the recliner, looking up at the sky, with a smile. He remembered the time when he met the three of them forty years ago. At that time, he was seriously injured and passed out in the wild. It was the three little beggars who dragged him into the ruined temple.

During this period, I took good care of him with all my heart. This care lasted for forty years. It was time to say goodbye.

Time passed slowly, and as it got closer and closer to the opening ceremony of Baiyun Temple, Anqing City became more and more lively, with a large number of cultivators gathering from the surrounding area.

On this day, a group of special people came outside Anqing City. Three miles away from the east gate of Anqing City, a group of people rode black wildebeests and stood quietly. The wildebeests spiraled into the sky, their tails swung and crackled, and flashes of light appeared from time to time under their hair.

of scales.

A group of people were riding on the wildebeests. They were all dressed in black, with vine-like patterns embroidered on their collars and mouths. They were holding a black book in one hand and placed the other on the sword at their waist.

The leader was a thin old man with gray hair, and his eyebrows were as sharp as an eagle's.

An elderly man with one eye next to him said gloomily: "Secretary, this is Anqing City. Anqing Academy is very powerful, and the old dean was sent directly from Haoran Academy. They have always excluded our church from entering, so Anqing City

There has never been a branch of our church nearby, so it’s no wonder that the Archbishop fled here.”

The Adjudicator narrowed his eyes and said, "He is no longer the Archbishop of our Qingguo Cathedral."

The one-eyed middle-aged man quickly lowered his head and said, "My subordinate made a mistake."

"Enter the city!"

The chief of the Adjudication Department gave an order, and all the wildebeests moved in unison, walking towards Anqing City with neat steps.

The dark crowd of dark knights immediately attracted everyone's attention. When they saw them, they felt a solemn and heavy pressure. Everyone on the road turned pale and subconsciously spread out to both sides to get out of the way.

After entering the city, the one-eyed old man followed the old man and said respectfully: "Secretary, where are we going now?"

The old man said casually: "Find an inn to stay first, and then send two people to find out the news. Emperor Qing said that Bai Meng is living under the alias Bai Yun in the vast mountains."

The one-eyed middle-aged man responded respectfully: "Yes!"

The group of people stayed in the best inn in Anqing City. The chairman of the Adjudication Department was sitting in an exquisite room drinking tea, and sitting next to him was a one-eyed middle-aged man.

The chairman of the Judgment Department blew the tea and said calmly: "Did you bring the gift prepared for Bai Meng?"

The one-eyed middle-aged man's face twitched, he lowered his head in awe and said, "Sir, bring it with you."

The chairman of the adjudication department smiled and said: "Very good!"

Bang bang bang~ There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" A young man wearing ordinary clothes walked in, crossed his hands on his chest and bowed respectfully, saying, "Secretary, the news about Bai Meng has been found out."
Chapter completed!
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