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?? Zhou Chengwen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect his sister to answer so simply, "But you haven't known each other for a few days, how could it be?"

?? "Brother, don't ask, I don't know it myself." Zhou Qingxue pulled her brother's sleeves and said for a long time before she coaxed Zhou Chengwen away. There are many female nuns of the same age in the martial arts who are already well-versed. She's married, she doesn't want to marry other sects or famous disciples in the court.

?? After Zhou Chengwen came out from Zhou Qingxue's side, he was still a little undecided. He turned around and went to his mother Yao Xintong's residence. Yao Xintong saw that he was back again and asked with a smile: "What's the matter? Qingxue ate all the snacks by herself. Do you? I'll just make it if I want to eat it."

?? "It's not because of that, mother, Qingxue, she seems to have someone she likes." Zhou Chengwen hesitated and talked about Zhou Qingxue's affairs to Yao Xintong.

"What, Qingxue has someone she likes? Is it a male nun or a female nun? How is her character?" Yao Xintong is a little dazed, she always thinks of Qingxue as a child who doesn't understand anything, and then she thinks of her daughter. It's the age to find a Taoist couple.

?? Zhou Chengwen glanced at Yao Xintong and said: "That person is Wei Zhao, who is a new disciple who has just entered the inner gate. The Jindan Dzogchen cultivation base is very promising in cultivation. Character, me and her. I’m not familiar with it, and I’m not very clear."

?? Yao Xintong nodded and said: "Okay, when I have my free time, I will go to see the child. The rest doesn't matter, as long as the child is nice and treats Qingxue well."

?? Zhou Chengwen and Yao Xintong finished talking and breathed a sigh of relief.

?? Seeing Zhou Chengwen's departure, Yao Xintong's face was gradually covered with melancholy.

?? On the other side, Song Weizhi and Song Zhixia have returned to their residences. After a day of training in Hanshan Jianzong, the alarm bell in Song Weizhi’s heart began to vibrate again. Here, an elder can have the cultivation base of the fit period. Two realms higher than myself, if something really happens, how can I protect her little girl?

?? Song Weizhi simply took a leave of absence for himself and Song Zhixia, and told Wei Zhao to set a barrier in the room, and he and Song Zhixia began to improve their practice.

?? Song Zhixia broke through to the Golden Core Stage cultivation base in the secret realm. It is impossible to break through a big realm again in a short time. On the contrary, it may attract the suspicion of others, and Song Weizhi’s cultivation base cannot be understood by others. Only when her cultivation is Golden Core Great Perfection, Song Weizhi intends to take advantage of these few days to make a quick breakthrough.

?? She checked that her system points were 1,400 points. Song Weizhi gritted his teeth and took out all 1,000 points to exchange for promotion pills.

?? "Congratulations to the host for successfully redeeming the pill. The current remaining points are 400." Song Weizhi still remembered the mechanical sound of the system.

?? She brought out the original book and found that after the original body in the original book and Song Weizhi came to Hanshan Jianzong, some trivial things happened, and then the heroine was framed by the original body and pushed into the Demon Blood Cliff, and Now that he and Song Zhixia are in the Cold Mountain Sword Sect, they are very peaceful. Song Weizhi asked the system with some doubts: "Is it because of my appearance that it has an impact on the plot in the original book?"

"That's right, the host, because when you were in Linhai City, you had already rewritten a lot of the original plot, so the current plot has already deviated from the original track, and you can only rely on the host to explore it, and the system does not know what will happen next. what."

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