Master of Unlimited Luck

It's a pity that the price is that the political talent, which was originally only a single-digit number, has plummeted. Now, if you can't get a negative number, your ancestors have become incredibly popular.

Like now.

Ao Hongxue found Ruyi Langjun, and even the two of them were feeling affectionately~mian, you and me, they are even more lingering~ to the point where even the management of the Shenyan Sect can’t even take care of it, only two masters and apprentices Although they seem to be two extremes, they are actually very similar in their bones. Once you meet someone you care about, everything else is easily thrown away by them...

Just like Mu Qing's words to Ling Tianzong, like Su Jing's to Ao Hongxue.

It is precisely because he understands his disciple's disposition that is very similar to him, no matter how cheeky Ling Tianzong is, he can't be embarrassed to ask her to help him with official duties!

I had to leave my desk for ten years and returned to the front of my case... I was awkwardly holding the heavier rabbit pen than my own Scarlet Flame Sword, and carefully wrote the criticism stroke by stroke. word.

Even because of being the Supreme Master of Taoism, ordinary people can rest for a while after working for a few hours, but his working time is based on days, and he just worked for a day or two and said that he was tired... …

Ling Tianzong himself felt this panicked loss!

And this time.

Ling Tianzong was sitting in front of his case boredly, with a rabbit-like pen on his ears, and a rabbit-like pen in his hand. The pen was flexibly spinning back and forth at his fingertips, dropping one drop after another. The ink... is everywhere on the table, but there is nothing on his body. Obviously, he has used his own power to perfectly control all the ink within the applause!

His eyelids were drooping, and he looked weak, as if not awake.

Although he is working hard, he is actually inefficient, and probably only he himself knows why this is the case.

My damn procrastination, if you don't hurry to work, wait for Liu Hongti's lady to come over, and see that I have completed such a little in two days, I guess I will be scolded to death.

I know clearly in my heart that it's worse or worse, but I just can't motivate to do it...

I can only wait sadly and passively for the time to be reprimanded.

He couldn't help sighing, I'm probably the most dignified Sect Master of the Shenyan Sect, right?Not only the disciples can ridicule me at will, even the law enforcement elders can yell at me.

Secretly pitying...

Suddenly a disciple rushed in and said: "The Sect Master, the Sword Master Sword Master came to visit and said that there is something important to discuss with the Sect Master, and is now waiting in the Qingyan Hall.

"What? The old boy Dong Tianxie is here?!"

Ling Tianzong was overjoyed in an instant. He threw the pen on his hand and ear directly on the case, and said in surprise, "Didn’t this old guy just separate from me on the top of the quartet peak? He has something to find me so soon. There are extremely important things to do, okay...there are still priorities, Sun Zhen!"

"The disciple is here!"

"You send all the important tasks within the sect on my case to the study of Elder Liu and Elder Lei, and you say that I have business to do, and I can’t take care of these for the time being. Please do it for them... Yes, I remember that Elder Liu gave a little less, and said that this is the only thing left, and I have done the rest. As for Elder Lei, those who can work harder, but you can do more!"

"This... disciple obeyed!"

Although Ling Tianzong's request was absurd, Sun Zhen just responded feebly, without a surprised look. Obviously, he had a deep understanding of the unreliability of his suzerain.

And Ling Tianzong rushed out of the study happily.

Stride towards the Qingyan Palace...

At this time, in the hall, a middle-aged man with white temples and a sword was standing on his own, looking up at the huge flame on the throne of the sovereign.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Dong Tianxie knew that Ling Tianzong had arrived, and exclaimed: "This word is written by Sect Master Ling, right? The skeleton is awe-inspiring, full of spirit, and introverted... Although only a few strokes, but you can see it. Dong Mou admires and admires the supreme master's profound cultivation skills!"

"That was written by my apprentice Hongxue."

Ling Tianzong picked his nose and said, "I don't like to write, and it's not so good-looking. If you want to be domineering, I can still write. I can't figure out what kind of skeleton... This is the inflammation of her handwriting last year. Word, replace my previous word!"

The reason is to dislike my ugliness.

Ling Tianzong said that this apprentice really didn’t know how to save face to Master. He even mocked that my writing was too ugly. He stayed in the hospitality place and had not spoken yet. He lost the three-pointed face of Shenyan Sect... Don't put me in the eyes.

"It was actually the handwriting of the young master?"

Dong Tianxie was really shocked this time.

But he faintly gleaned the true meaning of Tao from this handwritten book that he also admired, so he thought it was Ling Tianzong's handwriting, but he didn't expect it to be...

Is progress so fast at a young age?

In that case, I am afraid this trip may not be as smooth as I imagined.

Many thoughts in my mind were mixed and let go in a flash.

For the purpose...

I am now in a ruin, no matter how difficult it is, no matter how difficult it is... I can only succeed!

"Speaking of which, Dong, what are you doing for me?"

Before Ling Tianzong also said that Dong Tianxie was a distinguished guest, but at this moment, he didn't even have tea... he asked casually: "Is there anything I can't say on the peak of fame, I have to run to my God Flame Sect. You are really free!"

"Since I'm here, I naturally have something important."

Dong Tianxie smiled and said: "It is an extremely beneficial thing for you and me!"

Chapter 1132

And this time.

At the foot of Shenyanzong Mountain...

More than a dozen people whose faces are covered by their own means stand in a secret place.

Although they couldn't see each other's faces clearly, from the subtle movements of each, they could see that these people were extremely unstable at this time.

"What happened? Why hasn't there been any movement until now?"

Suddenly, one of them couldn't help complaining, "Could it be that Dong Tianxie is also afraid of the reputation of Shenyan Sect, and his mouth is hard, but when he really saw Ling Tianzong, his bones were frightened? ?"

"You are the one who frightens you?"

Another person glanced at him and said, "Although I don't know your face, I can vaguely guess your identity, so don't talk nonsense, let's come here this time. The target is only Su Jing, and in fact, Dong Tianxie is the person who really needs Su Jing the most...We are Zhanguang, so he will not be soft, nor can he be soft!"

"Yes, this is a life and death feud, if Dong Tianxie can bear such humiliation, I am afraid he will not become a sword master!"

Several other people spoke and criticized the person who had just spoken.

"Isn't I just talking about it casually, are you so taboo? You can't guess?"

Hearing so many people ridiculing himself, the head man snorted indignantly, and said nothing more.

It's the Mitarashi of the Mitsui Sect!

Only this guy is very broken mouth, and he likes to say bad things about others behind his back at all. No wonder that person just said that his identity has been seen through. In fact, now, it is estimated that eight to nine of the people present are already there. Did you recognize this person?

More than a dozen people stood together, but each was quite distinct, and even faintly with some precautions.