Inexplicably, Pei Ye was in a bad mood.

The monk who was in charge of issuing the ticket explained to her.

"This is a ticket given by the Eye of Heaven, there will be no mistakes."

In this world of cultivation, the rules of heavenly way are everything, and the eyes of heavenly way are derived from this basis.

It is no matter who is wrong, it is not the turn of the Eye of Heaven to make a mistake.

Even if the flying magic weapon is not Pei Ye’s, even if she does not control this magic weapon and is given a ticket to her, she must have a problem!

"Senior Sister Xianyu, it's not a big money anyway, so I'll leave after paying the fine."

Yu Jin·The real rich man·I don't want to waste time because of this little fine, so I paid the fine early to go on the road early to do business.

Pei Ye opened his dead fish eyes and wandered back and forth between the ticket and Yu Jin Zhenren.

She pointed at her three apprentices with her fingers and said with confidence: "Junior Brother Yu Jin is a light-hearted person. You have wealthy family and you don't have to worry about food and drink. I have three apprentices hungry for feeding now. No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat. Why do you have to pay me if you are not my fine?"

Three apprentices who were cue for no reason: "..."

It’s not them, they don’t, don’t be wronged!

They had never enjoyed the treatment of hungry food, only their master's iron-blooded skills and training.

If the fist could have enough food, they would probably have been exhausted.

Yu Jin has not been with this "Salted Fish Senior Sister" for a long time, but he also knows that what she decided will not change easily.

Thinking about this, he took a small step back, meaning he would not interfere.

Pei Ye said to the two law enforcement monks: "I don't want to make things difficult for you, because you also do it according to the regulations."

The two monks did not feel timid because Pei Ye and the two were the five sons of Lingxiao Sect. They leaned against the Heavenly Dao Department and issued tickets and collected fines according to the regulations. Even the five sons of Yuan, they could not mess around. One of them asked Pei Ye: "Does the real person have any objections?"

Pei Ye said: "Well, I want to talk to your person in charge."

The monk said decisively: "This is impossible."

Another monk was more tactful: "If a real person has questions about the ticket, he can go to the counter of the Traffic Flight Management Office to ask."

He often shouts "Let you guys come over and explain" and even if she is Wu Zi's real person.

"... Please don't make things difficult for me..."

Pei Ye curled his lips.

There is nothing wrong with this ticket, so she pronounced the name Pei Ye in reverse.

Open the friend list and clicked Shen Hong.

Shen Hong, who usually returns in seconds, seems to be busy with things this time, and it takes a minute or two to send a reply slowly.

[Shen Hong]: "Oh? There is something wrong with this? Fellow Daoist Xianyu, don't panic. Next time I go check it, I will definitely give the real person an explanation."

Pei Ye looked at this passage and seemed to be able to see Shen Hong's pretended surprised face through a few words.

She smiled and mentioned another thing.

"Daoist Shen still remembers what he told you last night that he confiscated candy from the urchin at home?" The two families had nothing to do with each other, but Pei Ye still said so far, "The child has eaten too much candy and has rotted a few teeth. It seems that the plan to reduce sugar intake is not enough. I think for the sake of the child's goodness, I should just ban sugar directly. I'll endure it after being greedy, but a bite of rotten teeth will affect my appearance."

After saying that, Pei Ye closed the talent system.

After a few seconds, two monks who were sure that the Eye of Heaven's Heaven's Eye had not opened the wrong ticket sounded driply on their waists.

When I opened it, my expression changed like a revolving lantern.

The two apologized to Pei Ye in fear and fear.

They got the wrong person, and the monk who was actually fined was a female cultivator with the same name and surname as Pei Ye.

You should know that in the world of cultivation, there is only one Xianyu Zhenren, but there is more than one female cultivator named "Xiaohuang".

Pei Ye: “…”

Why are you so cowardly...

Candy's charm is even greater than she thought...

The young man Yun Chong looked puzzled.

He whispered to several friends in a low voice: "Master was misunderstood, why do you feel better when you see your mood?"

Princess Zhaorong rolled her eyes secretly.

"Does your elder brother know what is the most difficult thing in this world to solve?"

Liu Chengze was also attracted by this question.

Princess Zhaorong sighed and said, "It is the woman's mind. A woman's heart is under the sea. The stronger the woman's mind, the harder it is to solve."

Strong and willful, laughing whenever you want to laugh, and make people cry when you want others to cry. Do you need a reason?

No reason is needed!

The young man Yun Chong looked serious: "I've been taught."

The previous hot air balloon magic weapon was limited to carrying five people, so it was obviously impossible to continue driving. Yu Jin Zhenren picked and picked out a large spacecraft magic weapon, which could carry hundreds of people.

I Qianyuan showed a look of wanting to speak but stopping several times.

She felt that none of this group of people, from elders to younger generations, was reliable.

The Xianyu Zhenren was holding a black fur ball and fucking her hair. The Master and Apprentice Yu Jin held the script and spoke the lines. The other teenagers were either meditating and practicing or holding their cheeks in a daze. Only he was silently thinking about the affairs of the sect, sad about the non-human Zang Aizong's fellow disciples.

Just as she was feeling sad, she felt that there were more people around her.

Looking up, "Salted fish real person?"

Pei Ye waved his hand and told me that I would sit down and not be polite.

"I'm here to ask you something."

E Qianfeng was a little detained. Although she was wearing super purple smoky makeup, her lips were weird blue and purple, and her makeup was even more demonic than a demon, but she was a reserved, cautious, polite and well-behaved temperament. It really took a metaphor for her, like a little white rabbit who pretended to be black and stunning.

A little cute in contrast.

"Do you know who Zang Aizong's first sect leader?"

E Qianyuan was not prepared, and Pei Yewen’s question was not a secret, but there were only a few people who knew it.

"A little bit of it."

She was studious since she was a child and knew all the classics collected by Zang Aizong. She knew very well that Zang Aizong was not a legitimate sect in the beginning, but preferred a family-style sect institution for cultivating immortals. The first one was not so much a sect leader as a "clan leader".

Zang Aizong's predecessor was the "Zhongai Family", and the family took "Zhongai" as their surname. People within the family are passionate and good at dancing by nature. They often use a kind of spiritual material called "cement" to dance to cheer up during family sacrifices or festivals. It was an era of harmony between individuals and mutual assistance and friendship.

The "Zangai Family" has unprecedentedly powerful power and was once one of the overlords of the mainland.

Pei Ye pulled the corner of his mouth silently.

"That dance...you will?"

E Qiangfeng blinked his eyes and smiled shyly, "I have learned a few."

The monks within Zang Aizong were divided into martial arts and dance practices. One was a more traditional magic method that entered the Tao, practicing swords and casting spells, while the latter used "dance" to enter the Tao, supplemented by various formations, and the music achieved the effect of a large-scale killing formation. It is said that it was created by the first generation of the patriarch of the Burial Ai family.

I'm so proud of her, /Cultivate!

And the ancestor who founded the "Zangai Family"...

"The name is unknown, but there are one or two words in the sect's classics to teach future generations."

This man was able to understand the great way in the "Clover" Taoist temple. He was also the best in the ancient era when many talents emerged. He used "Cement Dance" as his strongest killer move, which shocked the world and defeated countless strong enemies. It is said that he was one of the strongest people second only to the "Five Emperors" back then.

"What word?"

E Qianfeng said seriously: "College at the entrance of the village and brings its own cement."
Chapter completed!