Chapter 243
Immortal Linjiang didn't speak, but just gave Wutian a look.

A murderous intent struck, causing Wutian to feel endless pressure.

There was an awkward smile on Wutian's face, and he said respectfully: "I understand what to do. Immortal, please continue, as if the disciple has never been here before. Disciple is leaving, and you, immortal, appreciate slowly..."

so close!

He hurriedly flew up, and disappeared in front of Linjiang Xian as if fleeing.

Linjiang Xian stood quietly opposite Yong Yule.

In the quiet courtyard of Seven Stars Gate, only the two of them existed at this moment.

Yong Yule sat cross-legged under a towering ancient tree, entering the realm of cultivation.The ancient tree is like a canopy, full of antiquity, and Yong Yu Le, who is wearing a white robe, is more like a fairy, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, strayed into the world, but still exudes a kind of uncontaminated red world. Cool breath.

Linjiang Immortal looked at Yong Yule, and stretched out his right hand involuntarily.

With the palm of his right hand facing down, he moved his hand back and forth, as if he was caressing Yong Yule's black hair.

Although there was a distance of two feet between him and Yong Yule, the height of his right hand was just right, as if Yong Yule was really sitting in front of him, allowing him to gently hold his hand with his palm. Caressing her hair.

Lin Jiangxian was separated by a distance of two feet, and after stroking Yong Yule's hair reluctantly, he put away his right hand and stood quietly.

He raised his eyes to look at Yong Yu Le under the ancient tree, just at this moment a gust of wind blew up a strand of hair on her forehead.

The woman under the ancient tree had picturesque features. Although she was clear and cold, it made him feel inexplicably distressed.All of a sudden, I wanted to hold her in my arms.

Lin Jiangxian stretched out his right hand again.With a distance of two feet, his right arm was slightly bent, making the movement of embracing Yong Yule in his arms.

Although there was nothing in his arms, he hugged her very seriously.

God knows this scene is so beautiful!
Men and women like golden wind and jade dew have clear and clean emotions like breeze and beauty.

Immortal Linjiang closed her eyes slightly, and stretched out her left hand involuntarily.His actions seemed to be that after he hugged Yong Yule into his arms, he couldn't help but hug her tightly with his left hand.

After a while, Immortal Linjiang opened his eyes.

He has been standing there quietly, guarding Yong Yu Le.

It was not until evening that the freshmen who went to Seven Star Mountain filed back to the Seven Star Gate, and Linjiang Fairy left gracefully.

The time stipulated by the college has arrived, and many freshmen have returned to the college.

Someone looked at Yong Yule who was sitting alone under the old tree, and couldn't help showing a mocking smile on his face.

"Usually you don't need to work hard, and you just hold on to Buddha's feet temporarily. What's the use of practicing at this time? Could it be that within a few hours, you can change from a waste material to a genius?"

"Attribute talent is destined by the sky. No matter how hard you practice, it will be difficult to break through the confinement. She is dreaming, wishful thinking. Even if she hurry up to practice, it will not have a big effect on the improvement of her cultivation base. But She is just a waste material, even if she is given ten years, it will be difficult for her to reach our current level of cultivation."

"No wonder she didn't dare to go to Seven Stars Mountain. I really don't know how she was admitted by Seven Stars Gate."

"On the way back from Qixing Mountain, I heard people say that she got the admission qualification after sleeping with someone and then going through the back door. It is said that she is a complete waste material."

(End of this chapter)

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