Chapter 420 The Elder

I'm very sorry that I was not at home yesterday, so I interrupted the update for a day. Please understand!!!

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The next morning, Xia Houtian and others, who had been awake all night, walked out of the Tian Pavilion one after another and enjoyed the rare morning. A wisp of fresh air followed by a trace of fresh air in the nose, and a trace of freshness came to life.

Zi Xin snuggled up in Xia Houtian's arms, with a happy smile on his pretty face, as if he was satisfied and as a souvenir.

"Brother Xiahou Xian, it's been a long time since I drank as hard as last night. Come on, come on!" Li Fang looked up at the slowly rising morning sun and sighed in his heart.

"Yes, since the return of Xiahou Xiandi to Middle-earth, I have been worried. I can finally let it go today!" Ping Batian said lightly, and the plain words were mixed with a trace of melancholy and pleasure.

"Oh!!!" Xia Houtian sighed, and his full expectation seemed to turn into silence, dispersing with the warm sunshine.

Suddenly, under the prohibition not far away, a familiar voice appeared. Xia Houtian recognized it at a glance that it was Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming had already known about the forbidden access around the Tian Pavilion. After a moment, he came to everyone, looked at everyone there, and said with a smile, "Everyone is here!"

"Yes, the Qingyun Mountains in the early morning are elegant and fresh, very unique!" Xia Houtian responded.

"Oh, no wonder Xiahou's younger brother used to climb to the top of the mountain to practice in the morning. So that's it!" Zhang Ming seems to remember the past and seems to have returned to the original time.

Unfortunately, Xia Houtian has surpassed him too much at this moment. There are also a group of friends and brothers who were born and died in the Yuanying period. These are all things that Zhang Ming can't expect, and he can't help but feel a little lost.

Seeing the change in Zhang Ming's expression, even if Xia Houtian is slow, he can still feel it. After thinking about it for a moment, he understands, pulls Zhang Ming's hands and introduces them in detail one by one.

For a while, Zhang Ming also realized the warmth that had never existed before, which was the true meaning of friendship that Kong Xia could not give.

"Bear by the way, Brother Xiahou, my master invites you to discuss the matter!" Zhang Ming seemed to remember something and suddenly said.

"Oh? Is that so? Exactly, I have something to say, so let's go!" Xia Houtian said so.

"Okay, I went to tell the master before. Good bye, friends!" Zhang Ming arched his hand and left the Tiange.

"Zhang Daoyou, see you later!" Li Fang and others responded.

After Zhang Ming left, everyone turned their eyes to Xia Houtian, as if waiting for something, waiting for Xia Houtian's response.

"Ha ha, I can't hide anything from you. It's worthy of being my brother Xia Houtian!"

"Brother, what on earth did you guess? Tell me!"

After all, after yesterday, Kong Xia was so anxious about them, which must be extraordinary. People who don't know much about Middle-earth don't know what it means.

"Let's go, you'll know when you go!" Xia Houtian pretended to be mysterious and did not answer. Under the shaking of his body, he held Zixin in his arms with one hand and walked away!

Xia Houtian's move is like a fairy, beautiful and natural, which attracts the blue heart to yearn, and his soft eyes look at Chen Lun, accompanied by a strong desire.

Chen Lun naturally understood the meaning of the blue heart. If he didn't even have this tacit understanding, he would not have been able to hold the beauty back. He immediately laughed three times, picked up the blue heart with both hands, and disappeared into the eyes of everyone.

"Brother Li, Brother Ping, let's go too!" The steady Huang De said to Li Fang and Ping Batian.

"Ye-huh, it seems that the virtuous brother is already full. Let's go!" The way of leaving is to judge.

After the retreat of the Fairy League, Kong Xia took people to restore the Qingyun Hall, the most iconic and discussion place of the Qingyun School, but this time it was more detailed.

From afar, the Qingyun Hall still does not change the grandeur and atmosphere before the destruction. It stands high in the center of Qingyun Square, like a blue cloud, firmly inlaid on the white earth.

The endless neat marble floor spreads, covering the whole Qingyun Square. At the four corners, there are four elephants carved from white jade, which are Qinglong, white tiger, rosefinch and Xuanwu. They are lifelike, beautiful and extraordinary.

"Huh? It's a little interesting."

Xia Houtian became the yuan god, and his consciousness was more keen. At a glance, he felt the extraordinary method of the four elephants, and the whole Qingyun Square was natural, arching the new Qingyun Hall in it.

Before the Qingyun Hall, the Qingyun Hall, which was built of bluestone and horizontal wood, seemed to be the same as before. If it hadn't been for the one missing corner, the plaque with the word "Qingyun Hall" on it still had traces of silk battle. I'm afraid it's hard to see that this is a place to rebuild.

"It seems that Kong Xia and others are really painstaking!"

Although Xia Houtian doesn't know much about the art of construction, he understands that repair is often the most difficult. It can neither cover up the traces of the past nor be too conservative. It is very rare to be so similar.

"Brother, you won't wait for me!" Behind Xia Houtian, Chen Lun's complaint sounded.

Turning his head and looking, Lan Xin's little face turned red with shame. He leaned tightly against Chen Lun's arms, and his fingers kept drawing a trackless circle on Chen Lun's chest. I don't know what he was thinking.

"Huh? Little sister, what's wrong with you? Are you sick and your face is so red?" Xia Houtian's surprised expression, coupled with the performance in place, immediately made Lan Xin feel ashamed. His hands kept beating Chen Lun's chest, and every time he was very hard.

"My sister, it hurts!" Chen Lun immediately begged for mercy.

"Brother Lun, I'm sorry, are you all right!" Lan Xin just acted subconsciously. Hearing Chen Lun's voice, he immediately stopped and asked with concern.

"Cough, it's okay!" Chen Lun pretended to be calm and said, but the pain in his chest was still unsipated.

Squeak... ah...

At this moment, the door of Qingyun Hall opened in response, and a group of elders led by Kong Xia slowly walked out to welcome Xia Houtian.

"I've met Elder Xiahou!" Kong Xiaji's first way.

"I've seen Elder Kong!" Xia Houtian returned the salute.

Then, Xia Houtian and others entered the Qingyun Hall. The door of the hall closed again, and a dazzling golden light flashed. The lacquered red door seemed to be coated with a layer of gold powder, which rippled open. Obviously, someone activated the prohibition of the hall and placed outsiders to peep.

In the Qingyun Hall, Kong Xia and Xiahou Tian stood on both sides of the statue of the ancestor and worshipped in turn.

"Esbyterian Xiahou, you should know that I invited you to come, right?" Kong Xiadao.

"Hm, there is some speculation. I don't know if it's right?" Xia Houtian replied euphemistically.

"Ha ha, Elder Xiahou is too modest. If you are not sure, how can you make all your brothers come together? "What?" Kong Xia said with a smile.

"Well!" Xia Houtian was speechless and could only be silent.

Suddenly, Kong Xia slowly walked to Li Fang and others. He waved the dust in his hand and said, "Sir Taoist friends, I, Kong Xia, as the temporary head of the Qingyun School, invited you to become the elders of my guest ministers. I don't know what to do?"

Li Fang and others immediately understood why Xia Houtian pretended to be mysterious. It turned out to be this matter. Naturally, they would not refuse, and nodded one after another.

Kong Xia was not surprised to see this. With a wave of his hand, six disciples in cyan Taoist robes came out of the apse. One person held a disk in his hand, and the disk was covered with yellow cloth. He didn't know what was there.

Then, Kong Xia officially untied the disk one by one, and the exquisite white jade seals on one side were revealed.

"Dear Taoist friends, this is the token of the elders sent by Qingyun. Please keep it!"

At the sign of Kong Xia, the six disciples walked to Li Fang, Ping Batian, Huang De, Chen Lun, Qian Kun and Lan Xin respectively, and raised them high.

Square seal, five inches square, exquisite and transparent, white jade flawless, warm and smooth, but not lack of toughness. Under the square seal, there are two seal characters engraved separately - green clouds.

"Huh? Why didn't my sister-in-law, old man, have you forgotten? Chen Lun was so happy that he found that Zixin had not been invited, so he immediately quit and asked.

Who knows that Kong Xia smiled and said, "Is Chen Daoyou talking about the Taoist couple of Elder Xiahou - Zixin Fairy?"

"Of course!"

"Ha ha, Zixin Fairy is originally a member of my Qingyun School, so why do you need to be the elder of Keqing?"

"What do you mean?" Chen Lun asked subconsciously.

Lan Xin, who had already understood it, immediately knocked on Chen Lun's head and shouted, "Idiot!"

This knock seemed to make Chen Lun react. He immediately stopped talking and said, "My sister, thank you for reminding me, or I will make a fool of myself!"

"Ep Elder Kong, please don't be surprised. I'm used to waiting for my brothers, so..." Xia Houtian explained.

"Ha ha, it's okay, it's all a family!" Kong Xia didn't care at all, but he also had the demeanor of a faction.

"Several Taoist friends, please also drip a drop of blood into the square seal. In the future, it will be the guest elders of our Qingyun faction. In addition to the need to lend a helping hand when the Qingyun faction is in danger, everything else is free. Of course, the Qingyun faction will distribute 3,000 medium-grade spiritual stones for the elders every month for cultivation. Qingyun faction has all the resources. Source, you elders can use it at will.

"Thank you, Elder Kong!" Li Fang and others thanked them all.

Everyone dripped a drop of blood into the square seal, and then a white light wrapped everyone in it. A moment later, the white light "swish" and fell into the square seal.

"That's it. Why is there nothing special?" Chen Lun, full of expectations, said again.

"Ha ha, Elder Chen, please enter the true element in the square seal, and you can get a glimpse of it!" Kong Xia explained.

"Really?" Chen Lun doubtfully entered the Zhenyuan into the square seal, and saw a reduced version of Chen Lun transform on the square seal, which was vivid and exquisite!

It turns out that the Qingyun faction is so sure of the identity of the elder, and the seal of the elder Fang Keqing is also a good magic weapon, splitting mountains and rifting stones at will.

"Hey hey, that's good!"

"Everther Xiahou, this is the seal of you and your purple friends. Please accept it!"

Kong Xia said, and solemnly took out two jade boxes from his sleeves and fell to Xia Houtian and Zixin.

The jade box opens slowly, and the two sides are generally the same. They are yellow and purple square prints. Unlike Li Fang and others, Xia Houtian and Zixin's square seals are carved with a bottle of strange beasts, which are dragons and phoenixes!

Xia Houtian and Zixin looked at each other and forced out a drop of blood and dripped into it. After a burst of glory, they carefully put it away.

"Guys, Kong Xia represents the Qingyun School. Welcome to join us!"

"Thank you, Elder Kong!"

"Bearby the way, Elder Kong, I don't know if there is anyone who can choose the position of teaching?"

In fact, Xia Houtian has long seen that Kong Xia is a unique candidate. Such a question is just a re-confirmation.

"The Elder Xiahou didn't know anything. After the discussion of the elders, he decided not to take charge of the teaching for the time being. I will temporarily replace him. The Qingyun School is waiting to be abolished. After all the reconstruction is over, he will promote the teaching with merits!"

"Oh?"

Looking at Kong Xiaping's expression, Xiahou Tian couldn't help admiring it secretly. Perhaps after this disaster, Kong Xia's heart had not been so fettered. Some were just the decision and confidence to lead the Qingyun School to glory. In him, Xia Houtian seemed to see the shadow of Qingyunzi.