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That is, at the moment when the old beggar started, he kept his eyes wide open and kept an eye on his plans, and finally caught some of the old beggar's temperament.

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In fact, strictly speaking, there is not much to see. Even the five qi and colors are like ordinary people, but they are extremely balanced like a bucket of still water. There is no sense of beating, but it is actually covered by a faint glow.

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It's a pity that this brilliance flows through the whole body, and it is scattered but not condensed and not solid.

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This person is indeed profound in Taoism and can be regarded as the second Taoist that Jiyuan has seen so far, but no matter how strong the mana is, in terms of Taoism alone, he is still inferior to Laolong.

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As for the mana and killing power, Ji Yuan felt that compared to the real dragon, the old beggar should be more than inferior.

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Of course, compared to Ji Yuan himself, he must be more than a star and a half stronger. If Ji Yuan is still in the cultivation of the five qi, this old beggar has already seen the beauty of the three flowers.

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According to the situation that many of the five elements in the cultivation world are now claiming to be in the realm of Chaoyuan, if this old beggar claims to be a true immortal, it is estimated that there will not be too many people who refute it. After all, if you want to refute you, you have to get the cloud The colors above are fine.

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But Ji Yuan's point of view in this regard is actually very consistent with Lao Long. Almost means almost means, and a little bit is a little bit worse. This point and one chip, the distance is a natural moat.

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It must not be "true", not "mysterious".

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I believe that if a person like the old beggar is really a Taoist, he will be more aware of this.

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Compared to the experience that Ji Yuanfa's eyes looked at, the old beggar's side was exactly the opposite. In his eyes, this Mr. Ji couldn't even feel the fluctuation of mana when he cast the spell. No matter how he looked at it, it was a Ordinary mortals seem to be impressive at a glance, but in fact they feel that they are separated by a whole mountain and river, and they seem to disagree in the clouds and fog.

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However, the old beggar thought that he was also unremarkable. Even if he grabbed this gray cat, there was no firework. It was even more like seeing Mr. Ji's Yuehua sword dancing and writing a book, so he deliberately showed his hand.

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'Yuehua dances his sword into a book, it's really as beautiful as a dream, and I'm trying to figure things out as a matter of course. ’

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The old beggar looked at the supervisor of Taishi Sitian, who was next to him, and found that he was holding two moon cakes in his palms and looked at the gray cat on the ground. After that, his main attention was still on Ji Yuan who came over, and the corners of his mouth curled up. Skim.

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'On the surface, ignorant of goods! ’

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The old beggar looked into the distance again, and the land master had disappeared, as if he didn't intend to come over to say hello.

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Looking at Mr. Ji again, he saw that the other party was holding the Qingteng Sword with his left hand behind his back, and his right hand was swinging with him, and he had already reached the near side of the stone platform.

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"Mr. Lu's hand is like a flower, and it's a wonderful method!"

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Hearing Ji Yuan's praise, the old beggar couldn't help but smile, and some words can only be said by those who have reached a certain level.

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"Mr. Ji, what are you going to do with this cat?"

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When the old beggar was asking questions, the gray cat, whose head was pinched and pressed on the stone platform, was still struggling.

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"Wow……"

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The cat's meow was shrill and shrill like a baby crying. Hearing Yan Chang's body goosebumps, he instinctively felt that it was something evil.

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The gray cat's coat is brighter, and it seems to have a feeling of swelling. Between the mana and the rise of demonic energy, it seems that it wants to break free from the old beggar's restraint.

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"Yo~ Are you still honest?"

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The old beggar flicked his left hand on the black cat's forehead.

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"Boom..." With a crisp sound, the light on the gray cat's body dissipated like a punctured bubble, and the entire cat's body froze even more.

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"Five-tailed cat demon."

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Ji Yuan stood on the side and stared at the gray cat on the ground. Don't look at the appearance of such a kitten, the strong demonic energy on his body was already amazing.

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"You wicked beast, I'm afraid you've harmed a lot of sentient beings from your cultivation so far, right?"

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"Yes, in my opinion of the old beggar, the resentment and evil spirit entangled in this monster is by no means small, and it is also a scourge to stay in the world."

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"Well, what does Mr. Naru think?"

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Ji Yuan and the old beggar have some kind of harmony.

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"Don't look at me holding it easy now, but I'm just using the Suppression method to suppress it here. If I let go of my hand, I'm afraid that the cat will soon become a demon and fight to the death."

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The old beggar squinted at the cat demon. In fact, now he can clearly feel that the powerful demon energy and mana contained in the cat demon are constantly encouraging him to break through the "cage".

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"Among the people gathered in this dharma meeting, this demon's position will not be too low. Why don't I wait to capture it to the Tongtian River at this moment, and use the method of black water to lead the river to drown it?"

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The old beggar's tone was not like a joke at all. He really wanted to kill this monster. Hearing the cat demon's hair stood on end, the struggle became more intense.

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"Meow... meow..."

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"Look, even at this moment, the fierceness is still revealed, Mr. Ji, the five-tailed cat demon, even if I wait, I can't deal with it."

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Ji Yuan was still staring at the gray cat's rising demonic and suffocating energy a moment ago, but when he heard the old beggar's words, he couldn't help but think of his own samadhi, and his expression seemed to be a little bit like a smile, not a smile. weird.

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'If my tone is the focus of flames, it's really not that pleasant! ’

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The subtle change in Ji Yuan's expression naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the old beggar, but he didn't care about the roundworms in his stomach. It was unclear why Mr. Ji's expression was so playful.

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"There's no need for drowning!"

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A slightly stern voice sounded faintly from afar, and another person came from outside the platform. It was the old Long Yinghong with all the men.

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The old dragon walked step by step, even though there was no power, magic, and divine light revealed, but his own momentum was not concealed, which made the old beggar frown, looking at the visitor and the fate, unable to understand the person who came How holy is it.

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Lao Long naturally also noticed the old beggar and Yan Chang, the former had a serious look, while the latter pretended to be calm with a look of surprise and inexplicable excitement.

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"Mr. Ji, the Mid-Autumn Festival is good!"

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Although Long Jiaozhi didn't like this, but Lao Long knew that his friends still cared about these folk festivals, and I felt that this guy likes to join in the fun.

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"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Oh, by the way, I still have two moon cakes. I'll give you one."

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Ji Yuan casually handed one over. After Lao Long took the moon cake, he naturally looked at the old beggar's pocket and Yan Chang's hand over there, and then looked at Ji Yuan.

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Although he didn't speak, how could Ji Yuan not know what he meant.

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"Don't look at me, I didn't know you would come. It would be nice if you had."

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"Dispose of this evil first!"

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When Lao Long said this, his head suddenly turned into a shadow. At this moment, the old beggar suddenly felt palpitations, and he couldn't help letting go of the cat demon's hand, when the secret passage was bad.

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"Ah roar~~~"

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A weak dragon roared.

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"Crack..."

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The long shadow of the old dragon has returned to normal, as if it was just an illusion for a moment, and the cat demon has disappeared.

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"Uh... Mr. Ying, did you eat it?"

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Ji Yuan stared blankly at the old dragon. I haven't figured out the cat demon's heels. It's not appropriate to eat it directly, right?

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"Hahahaha... Mr. Ji finally made a mistake once, the old man swallowed it, whether he swallowed it or not, or it's different."

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Okay, so you can understand Ji Yuan, the old dragon still has a sense of proportion, but the taste in this dragon's belly must be unpleasant.

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Facing the old dragon, the old beggar's expression was a little wrong, and he couldn't help but blurt out a word in his astonishment.

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"You, you... you are that Tongtianjiang Longjun!?"

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"Hmph, who are you to disturb my Dazhen mess?"

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Lao Long squinted to face the old beggar, which made the latter feel a great pressure, but when he saw Ji Yuan beside him, he didn't have any fear.

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Ji Yuan hurriedly took a step forward.

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"Tonight, when the moon is full in the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is fate to meet each other. Mr. Lu Niansheng is not like an ordinary immortal, so he definitely didn't intend to offend Mr. Ying."

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Only then did the old beggar come back to his senses, what's the point of being stupid and being a real dragon?

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She also bowed to Laolong.

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"I have seen Lord Long."

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Lao Long didn't speak, but he still gave a symbolic salute anyway, Ji Yuan smiled and looked at Yan Chang on the side.

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"This is Dazhen Taishi Sitian Superintendent, Mr. Yan Changyan."

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"Oh, you are the Qin Tianjian?"

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Lao Long saw that Yan Chang did not put any pressure on him, but the latter did not dare to neglect, and bowed respectfully.

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"Xia Yanchang, I have seen Long Jun!"

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Yan Chang is also a smart person. Although he doesn't understand it, he can infer a surprising piece of information from these few sentences. The new old man in front of him may be a dragon.

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This night was really like a dream for the Tai Chang Envoy, and his observation was also exhausting, especially the sword dance...

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. . .

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"Yan Aiqing, Yan Aiqing... Yan Aiqing!"

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A majestic voice sounded three times in a row from above, and there were officials beside him who were in a hurry.

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"what?"

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Yan Chang seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and when he looked around, he realized that he was above the courtroom. When he looked up, Emperor Yuande's face was sinking like water.

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"Your Majesty!"

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All of a sudden, Yan Chang hurriedly kowtowed while holding the Gui Gui, and cold sweat broke out on his body. Just now, because he heard the discussion at the Water and Land Dharma Conference, he unknowingly "returned" to the Mid-Autumn Festival night in his mind.

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The key is that he didn't even know what the Holy Master asked before.

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"Yan Aiqing seems to be working hard for the Fa Conference. Do you want to rest for a while?"

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Hearing Emperor Yuande's seemingly concerned words, Yan Chang's back became even hotter. The Sage's thoughts have been impermanent in the past few years, but he could not figure out whether it was genuine concern or false concern.

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In a panic, Yan Chang hurriedly took out a silk bag from his arms.

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"Your Majesty! The minister went to the Fatai to admire the moon yesterday without any intention of sleeping. I was fortunate to see the immortal dancing the sword and swaying the moonlight. The immortal presented a moon cake to the minister and flew away. It was already dawn when the minister came back to his senses. In the early morning, after a night of sleeplessness and lack of energy, I was ecstatic, this minister of moon cakes does not dare to hide it, and I offer it to Your Majesty!"

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Emperor Yuande squinted at Yanchang below, he still knew what kind of character this person was, and he was also curious when he saw the kit.

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"Bring it up."

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"Yes!"

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The **** went down and fetched the silk bag. When he came back, he carefully opened it for the emperor. The small but not delicate moon cake was presented in the hands of the old emperor.

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Looking at this mediocre or even slightly rough mooncake~www.NovelMTL.com~ the old emperor's face showed a hint of anger.

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"Is this a gift from an immortal?"

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"That's right, my minister is absolutely right! By the way, if you take a basin of water and let it stand, and hang the moon cakes on the basin, the reflection in the water will not be the moon cakes, but the bright moon!"

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Yan Chang said such a series in one breath, and he didn't even dare to wipe off the sweat in the middle. He was very fortunate that he accidentally discovered it when he was eating another moon cake last night.

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"Oh? There is such a thing!"

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Emperor Yuande suddenly became interested, and immediately ordered someone to fetch a copper basin.

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When he stretched out his hand to hang the moon cake on the basin, he saw a bright moon reflected in the basin.

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Many of the ministers below are also looking up, wanting to go around and take a look.

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"It's true! Is it really a gift from an immortal? Ah..."

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Emperor Yuande was so excited that he couldn't grasp the moon cake with his trembling fingers, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, but only brushed it with the moon cake.

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"Pfft..."

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As soon as the moon cake was put into the water, it directly dispersed the bright moon reflected in the water, and the whole moon cake melted instantly like sugar in boiling water.

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"This... widowed... this..."

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This scene made the hall silent, Yan Chang also stared blankly, not knowing how to speak.

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