Chapter 82
Huaxi complied with Fenghanshan's orders, and sent Qingluoyan out the door, walking all the way to the frozen land.

She couldn't help wrapping the cloak around her body.

Qing Luoyan looked at her, and said with a smile: "A place as cold as Hanshan Island is suitable for searching for outstanding men for double cultivation."

Why is she still unwilling to give up!
Huaxi said expressionlessly: "Sect Master Qing, go slowly."

Qing Luoyan smiled, summoned a huge black crane, and walked away.

And where she was going, there was a very eye-catching fairy bronze chariot slowly approaching.

The black silk fell in front of her.

Although she was surrounded by jewels and emeralds, and her clothes were elegant and luxurious, it was hard to hide the haggardness on her face.

I didn't think so before, but when Huaxi looks at her now, she always feels that she seems to be losing energy day by day...

Maybe it's overthinking?

But a monk shouldn't be so squeamish, especially she is a monk in the fetal movement period.

"Sect Master Qing is gone? How did you talk?" she asked Huaxi.

Huaxi glanced at her incredulously, and said, "Why should I tell you?"

Heijuan: "..."

She was silent for a while, and then said: "...The head of the sect has hosted a big banquet for Elder Feng, and asked me to deliver a post to Elder Feng."

To be awarded the number one master in the Western Regions is indeed worth hosting a banquet.

Hua Xi smiled and said: "Madam Hei? Huh? It's just an errand, probably because I haven't seen the ceremony in front of Da Furen after all!"

Heijuan pursed his lips, and said, "You don't have to speak to stab me. If there is no way to climb up among the monks, sooner or later they will be reduced to fish under the sword of others. From this, you have been contaminated by those people from the Central Plains. People are pedantic, so I don't like it. In fact, you are just lucky. If you climb up from the bottom of the Corpse Raising Sect, you will know what kind of place the Demon Sect is. Like Xia Baobao, Yingying Yanyan She is no better than me. There is Bailu who is pretending, but what she does is not as good as mine."

Huaxi thought for a while, then nodded: "You are right, you are the same as them."

Heijuan smiled: "But I finally climbed to this position. Right now, there are just some troubles. I can always solve them. If I were you, I would be smarter. Why do women make things difficult for women? Let alone for a Jiang He ocean……"

Hua Xi said coldly: "At the beginning you attacked me because you felt that there was no hope for the Sect Leader. So, have you ever thought that you have indeed climbed to this position, what is the reason here? Sect Leader Don't you ever guess what's on your mind?"

Heijuan's expression darkened: "Of course I will, to understand his heart..."

Huaxi smiled: "You can't figure it out, so you can't sleep all day long, tossing and turning. These things are enough to make you anxious. On the surface, you look like a beautiful person, but in fact, it's nothing but gold and jade, and you're ruined!"

Heijuan said: "It's too early to decide the outcome!"

Huaxi stretched out his hand and said, "Here is the post. You are a lowly concubine, you can show off your power on Shenyu Island, but on Hanshan Island, you are not qualified to step into my master's door!"

In the next moment, Heijuan threw the gilded post at her feet, turned around and got on the ostentatious fairy bronze chariot again, and drove away!

That gorgeous chariot is like her current situation, it looks very beautiful, but in fact, with Heijuan's current cultivation base, it is impossible to control that chariot.

That is, it looks good!

 It's too early to add, and if you really can't help it, you can raise Yangwen first.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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