By evening, the sky was getting dark.

The city gate of Ping County is still tightly closed.

The Daoist disciples also looked at each other in dismay, and the eldest grandson Xueying's face was dull.

From noon to evening, she reported herself ten times, but there was no response in Ping County.

If it is not confirmed, Ding Jun and others are inside, she would really suspect that the city in front of her is an empty city.

"Uncle Changsun, it's getting late. If we can't enter the city, we must find a place to settle down. Recently, the mutant Tianzhi often haunts at night."

Behind him, a disciple reminded in a low voice.

"I still need you to remind us that today, we must enter the city."

Changsun Xueying held her breath, unable to get up and down, and was very depressed.

"Senior Brother Ding Jun, I am the eldest grandson Xueying. I have been ordered by Daojun to come to see Daojun Bingxin, and I also ask Senior Brother Ding Jun to open the door of convenience."

Changsun Xueying suppressed the anger in her heart, raised her voice, and shouted to the city again.

Ding Jun was one of the loyal admirers of the eldest Sun Xueying in Taoism.

The eldest grandson Xueying knew her own charm, so the other party could not refuse.

This time, there was finally a response.

On the city gate, several Taoist disciples appeared.

"Junior Sister Changsun."

Ding Jun met the eldest Sun Xueying and coughed lightly.

"Senior brother, since you are in the city, why don't you open the door?"

The eldest grandson Xueying said angrily, she is already beautiful, and this anger is even more charming, making people almost lose their eyes.

Unexpectedly, Ding Jun is not looking sideways.

"Junior Sister Changsun, please don't take offense. Now Pingxian is in charge of Daojun Bingxin. He told me not to open the city gate. I can't make the decision without authorization."

The eldest grandson Xueying was stunned,

Looking at the several disciples beside Ding Jun, all of them are just like Ding Jun, with serious faces.

Taking a closer look at these Daoist disciples, they just left Qingqiu Mountain for a month, and their appearances seem to be different.

In the old days, the eldest grandson Xueying, in the Taoist sect, had a distinguished status and a stunning appearance, and many Taoist talents were dumped for her. All these made you once your own servant, move your finger, and the other party will go forward and follow her orders.

What happened to these people today?

Changsun Xueying was puzzled in her heart and became more and more angry.

How does the eldest grandson Xueying know that Daomen Bingxin has its own way to discipline his disciples.

He was able to treat the skin monkeys like Ye Lingguang well, and study the Taoism hard, not to mention Ding Jun's gang.

This group of people were originally disciples of Taoism, but in these years, the discipline in Taoism was not as strict as before, and Taoism was shaken.

But these people, in the hands of Daomen Bingxin, are different.

Daomen Bingxin first tested the Daoism of these old Daomen disciples, and then pointed out the problems of their Daoism cultivation one by one.

These disciples were initially not used to Daomen Bingxin's unsophisticated cultivation method.

But after practicing for a while, I realized the benefits.

Their Dao foundation is more stable, and their Dao heart is becoming more and more correct.

Especially someone like Ding Jun, whose roots are very good. After having the correct method of cultivation, his cultivation and Taoism have steadily improved.

In this way, facing the temptation of the eldest grandson Xueying, he can also resist.

"Senior brother, seeing that the sky is getting dark, I am waiting outside the city, it is easy to be attacked by the mutant Tianzhi, why don't you persuade Daojun Bingxin to let him let us into the city?"

Changsun Xueying could only change her tone.

"This... It will take more than two hours for Daojun to meditate in meditation. He doesn't like being disturbed. If Junior Sister is willing to wait, I will ask Daojun again in two hours."

Ding Jun looked at the sky and felt a little dangerous, but he didn't dare to disturb Daomen Bingxin.

After hearing this, Changsun Xueying was so angry that her face turned pale, she stomped her feet, and could only order her disciples to rest in place.

Two hours is only two hours, she doesn't believe it, Di Xin can ignore her for the rest of her life.

Cheng Zong Taoist Temple, Xin Lin has just comprehended today's Buddhist scriptures.

When she got up, she saw Ye Lingguang brothers gloating on their faces.

"It's this hour, why don't you rest, tomorrow morning, you have to get up early to practice."

Ye Lingyue glanced at the two brothers.

The two little guys have had a very heavy training task these days. Ye Lingguang is often trained by Daomen Bingxin to cry and call his mother. Even Ye Lingri's forbearance is so tired that he can hardly stand it.

At this hour on weekdays, the two of them fell asleep as soon as they touched the bed.

Both of them were still at the age of long bodies, so Ye Lingyue often took them to sleep, which was quite similar to when the two of them were young.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"Sister, don't worry. The woman Changsun Xueying has chased outside the city gate. She is still outside right now."

Ye Lingguang's mouth twitched.

How could he go to bed early, when he fell asleep, wouldn't he miss the most exciting drama.

"She hasn't entered the city yet?"

Ye Lingyue was a little surprised, the eldest grandson Xueying was still turned away?

She entered the meditation and comprehends the Buddhist scriptures earlier, but did not hear the eldest grandson Xueying's several shouts.

However, Daomen Bingxin really doesn't give face.

The other party is the most outstanding disciple of Taoism.

"It's not just that I didn't enter the city, it's just a stomach full of anger. You didn't see it, Changsun Xuying's face turned green with anger."

Ye Lingguang chuckled.

He had sneaked up to the city gate to watch it several times.

For a long time, the city gate did not open.

The mother peacock, the eldest grandson Xueying, was so angry that she had no temper at all.

Thanks to her, she still managed to hold back her anger.

In this world, I am afraid that only Daomen Bingxin dares to be so high on Daomen number one.

"At this hour, if I don't enter the city again, I'm afraid there will be danger."

Ye Lingyue looked at the night.

The sky is cloudless today and the moon is very bright.

At this time, it is most suitable for siege.

The formation in the city has not been completely repaired.

"It's best to siege the city, and it's best to let the eldest grandson Xueying be deflated."

Ye Lingguang's face glowed with hope.

Ye Lingyue walked to the city gate without saying a word.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Ye Lingguang and Ye Lingri wondered.

"Watch a play."

Ye Lingyue only dropped two words.

Who is the eldest grandson Xueying?

She was rejected, how could she give up, she would never give up.

Go to a play?

What play are you watching?

Ye Lingguang and Ye Lingri looked puzzled, and they were not to be outdone, they chased Ye Lingyue to the city gate.

It was already before and after the third watch, and the eldest grandson Xueying and the disciples of Yigan Daomen also waited for a full six hours.

Outside the city, it was already pitch black, and only the moonlight fell on the ground.

The Daomen disciples who had traveled here all had their heads drooping, leaning against each other.

The eldest grandson Xueying sat there with a straight posture, motionless.

This is, with a slight movement on the ground, something slowly grows from the ground.

Soon, thick vines grew on the ground.

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