Juan Wang and his wife are also acting affectionately today

When Xiang Zhihan and Luo Fumeng rushed to the temple, the outside of the temple was already full of immortals who came to participate in the election.

He looked up at the Guanxia Terrace above his head, the cloud platform blooming like a flower covered the sky and covered the sun, the fragrance and shadow lingered on the platform, and there were laughter and laughter.

"Come on, let's go up too."

Xiang Zhihan withdrew his gaze, and walked towards Guanxia Terrace together with Luo Fumeng.

There are many immortals who come to participate in the selection test, and many immortals have gathered in Guanxia Terrace, but there are still immortals coming from afar.

Xiang Zhihan pinched his fingertips, so many immortals.

Can he be selected?
The two walked up to the Xiaxia Terrace, but Jiang Buwan hadn't arrived yet.

All the immortals gathered together, talking and laughing, and from time to time, some immortals looked at him curiously, and then asked, "Are you Xiang Zhihan who soared from the lower realm a while ago?"

"Exactly."

"You are amazing." He boasted sincerely.

Although most of the immortals in the floating world are not worthy of being immortals, there are also immortals who have not lost their Taoism.

Like a Luofu dream, like the person in front of you.

Several people were talking, when there was a burst of fairy music in front of them, all the immortals under the stage shut up instantly and stood still.

Looking up at Xiang Zhihan, Jiang Buwan came out of the temple slowly. Beside her was a tall man with a stern face, and on the other side was a handsome man with hair like seaweed. man.

He has never seen the man on the left, and the man on the right is his old acquaintance.

What?Why did he follow Jiang Buwan?

When did they get along so well?
Bitterness rose in Xiang Zhihan's heart, as if he had never understood her before.

He looked at the beautiful figure on the high place, it was a calm, luxurious and majestic figure that he had never seen before.

Jiang Buwan, who always liked to pull his sleeves and act coquettishly in Qingshui Town, looked like two different people.

His head started hurting again.

Is he in love with Jiang Buwan, or the Jiang Buwan he imagined?

Although there are many immortals who came to participate in the election, only ten at most will be selected in the end.

Every fairy raised his head, trying to show his best side to Jiang Buwan.

Jiang Buwan looked down at the immortals who came to participate in the election. In fact, she already had a list in her hand, which was prepared by Qu Jinhe for her.

The names on the list are all immortals that Qu Jinhe thinks are suitable and have no problem.

What Jiang Buwan had to do was to choose a few compatible immortals from this list to be her divine servants.

Jiang Buwan: "Thank you all for taking the time to come and participate in my selection of god servants."

"I won't waste everyone's time." Jiang Buwan said, "I will select the Eight Immortals as my future servants as soon as possible."

In fact, she only wanted to choose four, but Qu Jinhe said that other gods have at least a dozen god attendants, and four are too few, and this is also a good opportunity to recruit newcomers.

Under Qu Jinhe's persuasion, Jiang Buwan had no choice but to change the number from four to eight.

The hearts of all the immortals in the audience thumped. They originally selected a dozen or so god servants, but their chances are very few.

As a result, the deity only chose eight, so wouldn't their chances be less?
Although they were frustrated, at this time, no one questioned or expressed it.

Jiang Buwan looked around, the few immortals she had noticed in the brochure, after she found them at the scene, she took a look at them from a distance and thought they were not bad, so she picked out five immortals first.

The fairy who was chosen by Jiang Buwan raised the corners of her mouth in joy, and the corners of her eyes and brows were filled with uncontrollable joy.

Xiang Zhihan's heart was about to jump out nervously, would she choose him?
He looked up, and his eyes met Jiang Buwan.

She seemed to smile at him, and then called out another person's name.

"Luofu Dream."

What? !Xiang Zhihan looked at the silly Luo Fumeng beside him, he was chosen, what about him?
Luo Fumeng stayed where she was, so happy that she couldn't even speak.

He was chosen?He has been chosen!
After he reacted, he suppressed the urge to yell and calmed down.

Before he took the stage, he gave an encouraging smile to Xiang Zhihan beside him, then flew out from the crowd and stood behind Jiang Buwan.

Xiang Zhihan counted, and Jiang Buwan had already selected six god servants.

There are still two places left for God Attendant, so he must not be selected.

That's right, how could Jiang Buwan keep a man who killed her by his side?
If it were him, he couldn't help worrying whether this person would kill me again.

He lowered his head in frustration, already giving up any hope for this election.

He heard Jiang Buwan call another person's name, not him.

There is only one person left.

Xiang Zhihan closed his eyes. Although he knew that this matter was impossible, he still prayed secretly in his heart that Jiang would choose him again soon.

"Xiang Zhihan."

Her voice rang in his ears like the sound of heaven.

He raised his head in disbelief, and happened to meet the lingering smile in Shangjiang Buwan's eyes.

He seems to have returned to Qingshui Town in the lower realm, back to the time when she always liked to play tricks on him.

Did God hear his prayer?
So let fate favor him once more.

Ling Yao turned away unhappy, he didn't like Xiang Zhihan.

He killed his sister, and, and always pestered Jiang not later.

He always hides when he is around.

He doesn't want to hide.

"Today's selection of God Servants is over." Jiang Buwan said loudly, "Everyone, please go back."

The immortals who were not selected sighed and left in frustration.

As for the immortals selected by Jiang Buwan, they stood next to Jiang Buwan, their eyebrows would fly with joy.

Most of these people were people who admired and recognized Jiang Buwan's ideas, and they also wanted to change the current floating world just like Jiang Buwan.

Jiang Buwan saw that all the people she had chosen came up, and Xiang Zhihan was the only one standing in the audience stupidly, as if he had lost his soul.

She raised her eyes and looked over, Luo Fu thought about it, and shouted at Xiang Zhihan, "Zhihan, come up quickly, the god is still waiting for you."

Xiang Zhihan flew up to the high platform with his head down as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He didn't even dare to look at Jiang Buwan's face, and kept his head down.

When Jiang Buwan didn't put on airs, he seemed very friendly, so the servant who had just been selected was unknowingly less restrained.

Luo Fumeng patted Xiang Zhihan lightly, and whispered to him, "Zhihan, I've never seen you so shy, why can't you even raise your head when you see the god today?"

As the immortals who serve the gods and are closest to the gods, the gods don't end when they are selected.

As a god, Jiang didn't have to imprint a god's seal on her servant's body.

With the divine seal, they can communicate at any time no matter how far apart they are, and Jiang Buwan can also sense the location of the divine attendant through the divine seal.

"Everyone, I haven't applied my god seal yet. As my servant, I have a special requirement."

"If you can promise and do it, I will brand you with my divine seal. If not, it's too late to regret it now."