Don’t Throw the Bad Villain

The night before the selection ceremony, no one in [Decent] fell asleep except for Xu Long.

Ouji worried that something would go wrong in the ceremony, and the other teachers who were invited did not dare to go to sleep, because there were three breaths of the gods of the transformation stage in this [Decent]... There were two at first. , They guessed it was the ancestor of Su Qu and Si Wei.

Later it turned into three strands. The birds and beasts in the forest screamed together. The dragon and the flying phoenix that had been hovering all the time landed on the back mountain of Chunyang Mountain. In the middle of the night, the sky was full of clouds, and there were even countless clouds. The evil spirit floated at the foot of the mountain, wandering around and refused to leave.

Who would dare to sleep with such an omen? Who can sleep? They each stood by in the room, waiting for the head Xu to call them to check.

But they never expected that Xu Qian would have fallen asleep soundly.

Even Su Fanyi, who slept with her, couldn't fall asleep, so she got up to check the abnormality, fearing that the demon world would come to destroy the selection ceremony.

But after Xu Qiang received the masters, he fell asleep.

What a big brother's breath, what a change, what a glow, nothing was able to wake her up, these few days she was busy with her feet on the ground, and finally went to bed earlier and went to sleep to death.

In her opinion, as long as there are enough 300 people to participate in the selection ceremony, she has carefully calculated it a few days ago. Feng Guoshi, how can her reputation with [Decent] attract 300 players.

She was afraid that it would not be enough, so she even wrote it in the announcement of the selection ceremony, registering for the competition for free, and taking care of the meal throughout the whole journey to experience a day trip to Chunyang Mountain.

Even she shamelessly shy away from the popularity of Oji, the announcement stated that [Orthodox] Shangyangfeng Danzong, the head of Oji will choose his direct disciple in this selection.

What an enticing opportunity this is. You have to know that Danzong was strict in accepting disciples before, and how many people had broken their heads and even failed to get the qualifications to participate in the assessment.

Now, as long as you come to register for the [Decent] Selection Ceremony, you will have the opportunity to become a disciple of Danzong and hold the code of wealth.

This opportunity alone can attract two hundred people, right?

Regarding the meal, it can attract a hundred people, right?

That's enough for her to complete the task.

That's why Xu Qiang slept steadily. Who would have thought that when he wakes up from sleep, the sky will change...

It was snowing outside. It was almost the beginning of spring, but it snowed suddenly.

She was shivered coldly, Su Fanyi pulled her up and said: Everyone is waiting for her in the main hall.

She also took a look at the time on the phone. It was only 7 o'clock in the morning.

The selection ceremony only started at nine o'clock, so why do you masters get up so early to wait for her?

She hurriedly put on the formal school uniform of the head of [Decent], and rushed to the main hall. Sure enough, all the people sitting in the hall were here, except for Otchi.

Seeing her standing up one after another, she called her silently: "Xu Shoumen."

She nodded all the way in, before sitting down, Zhang Jiao Feng asked her first: "Did Head Xu see a strange omen last night?"

"Huh?" Xu Qian was guilty of being asked. Last night she... slept too much.

Wu Gu reminded her: "Last night there was a vision, the dragon and flying phoenix landed, and the enchantment at the foot of the mountain suddenly floated out of the enchantment."

Xu Yu's heart "cocked", is this the black egg broken? ? The young master of the demon world was born? ? ?

Su Qu is not in the temple, she guessed it was 80%.

The other masters said to her anxiously: "I only saw this kind of vision when the monster was beheaded by the ancestor Xuxian. The monsters and monsters gathered in the place where the monster was beheaded... Head Xu is not a good sign."

Ten percent of the black eggs have broken their shells, don't panic, don't panic, the young master of the demon world is your own.

Yan Fei, the head of the Lingshu faction, said: "I'm afraid that those demonic cultivators and demons are here to destroy this selection ceremony."

Xu Qian sat on the seat and said in his heart: It's okay, it's okay, the Young Master of the Demon Realm is in her hand, and it's just a moment to seal off its evil spirit, not panicking.

She picked up the tea and just wanted to take a sip.

"Head of Xu." Jiao Feng also frowned and said solemnly: "Head of Xu, I just sent the disciples of Feng Baidai down the mountain to check the situation under the mountain. The number of monks who have arrived to participate in the selection ceremony is about a thousand or more. , Among them there are demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and...the people of the Hehuan Sect."

The tea in Xulong's hand was almost broken. She looked at the teacher in shock and asked, "How many people?"

"About thousands of people." Feng Zhangjiao said: "Most of them stopped in a few villages and towns under the mountain, and arrived at the foot of Chunyang Mountain early this morning."

Xu Long's heart panicked all at once, why are so many people? ? Although she is somewhat famous, she is not so famous, right!

And she's just a small break sect of a polished commander! Why in a few days, so many ascetics suddenly appeared to participate in the selection ceremony?

Is it to enter Danzong and become Ouji's direct disciple?

That's too much! It's all about the food... How can she have less than 10 million spirit stones enough!

It's over, the martial art she just founded is so tired of debt...

"Why are there so many people?" She couldn't help asking Fengzhangjiao, "Is it sure that I didn't read it wrong? Xu is a villager from the foot of the mountain who came to join in the fun for business."

Jiao Feng nodded rigorously and said: "There are indeed many ordinary people who have no cultivation base. I want to be the first apprenticeship of the sect that His Royal Highness announced to the National Teacher of the World. Some ordinary people also want to have a chance to get ahead."

Xu Qiang was even more shocked, Xuan Wei told the world that she wanted to accept a disciple? When did this happen? Why didn't she hear?

No wonder there are so many people here! In the royal advertisement, the national teacher wants to accept apprentices, isn't it to attract many people who want to get ahead?

No wonder Xuan Wei asked her the exact time of the selection ceremony in the car on that day, it turned out to be for this.

The more she thought about it, the bigger and bigger she could only sigh. She calculated that the selection would end within today as much as possible, so that she would only have to take care of one day's meal, hey.

Xuan Wei is not in charge, I don't know how much firewood, rice, oil, and salt are expensive!

Seeing that she did not ask about the demon cultivators and demons, but only cared about the number of people who came, he couldn’t help asking: “It’s about to begin soon, head Xu, those who are coming from the demon cultivators, demons, and Hehuan sect, you How do you plan to deal with it?"

"This group of demons must have heard that the big disciple of Xu's head is Master Huanxiu, and they want to come to get such a forbidden technique." The head of Wushan Sect is humane.

Xu Qian thought, maybe it’s not that simple, maybe it’s for cultivating illusions, maybe it’s for the young master of the demon world, or even some of them just heard that the head of her is only in the Nascent Soul Stage. I want to see how she is. Can sit on Pure Yang Mountain.

In short, she feels that the comer is not good.

She has a big head. In this selection ceremony, where the contestants are being tested, it is clear that she is testing her half-headed leader. If she shows a little timidity and shows a little ugliness, it will be over. Living.

You have to install it too.

Holding the tea, Xu Qiang took a sip with a calm pretence: "Since they have the heart to enter my [decent] and reformed, then I will give them a chance and treat them equally."

"Head Xu!" The other heads were surprised: "Those are monsters, how can you accept them as disciples?"

"If you enter my sect, naturally you have to start again and cultivate my way." Xu Qian smiled gently and said to them: "It is no longer the demon cultivation and the demon cultivation."

They didn't understand too much, what did the head of Ou mean by starting again?

"You can rest assured that if my disciples do things that violate the rules and righteous ways in the future, I will personally take action and kill them." Xuchang said this to pave the way for the future to collect Yinlili, Xu Xianzu's For the four disciples, apart from Si Wei and Xu Ci, Su Qu is also righteous and evil, and Yin Lili is a person in the demon world. If she refuses to accept only decent ascetics, it will be more troublesome to accept Yin Lili in the future.

It's better to treat them equally now and accept them all.

The other heads thought of the matter of Xuxianzu's ban on Su Qu, and did not dare to talk to her again, but worriedly reminded her not to be deceived by the evil generations, they were very cunning.

After thanking several head teachers for their kind reminders, Xu Qiang ordered to open the enchantment in advance, open the mountain gate, and officially start the selection contest for the contestants to enter the arena.

The other heads were even more surprised, and hurriedly asked: "Isn't it time to register the people who came to participate in the selection first?" Why did you skip the registration and let them enter? ?

How do they know Xu's worries? Isn't there too many people! Just registering, I am afraid that it will take a whole day, and the selection contest may be held for several days, so how can she manage so many people to eat and drink.

Start directly, skip unnecessary links, skip, and enter the knockout match immediately!

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The foot of Chunyang Mountain is overcrowded.

The cultivators, the cultivators, and even some semi-demon and seductive women, each looking for their respective positions, looked at the people who had come together to participate in the selection ceremony one by one, with contempt in their hearts.

However, the villagers at the foot of the mountain were happy to bloom. This area of ​​Chunyang Mountain has not been so busy for 800 years. They are all guests to them regardless of whether these people are cultivating Taoism or cultivating demons.

Some villagers opened lodgings and restaurants at home, and some villagers set up tea sheds at the foot of the mountain to sell some tea and food, and the business was good.

In the clamoring crowd, the business villagers yelled: "Born rice! Cooked corn!"

Suddenly, it was more lively than going to the fair. The villagers hoped that the leader of the mountain would live a hundred years old, and recruit disciples every year!

A man with a white cloth wrapped around his hands, squeezed into the crowd, holding two ears of warm ripe corn, squeezed to the farthest corner, beside a little girl, handed her an ear of corn: " Sister Xiaoyu, this is for you."

The little girl looked eleven or twelve years old. She was just skinny and pitiful. Her dark eyes looked extraordinarily big. She lifted up and looked at the man. She took the corn and said timidly, "Thank you Brother Zheng."

"You are welcome." Zheng Er looked at the little girl and felt pitiful. I heard that her parents were all killed. She took out from the village and almost starved to death on the road. She survived by catching pheasants and hares in the mountains. Look at this skinny one.

His hand was not clean, wrapped in gauze, he tore off the corn husk with his mouth, and just gnawed it.

But seeing the little girl lowered her head and carefully peeled off the outer skin of the corn, and then pulled off the corn whiskers a little bit, she took a small bite and said with her eyes crooked: "It's so sweet."

She looks like a nice girl, gentle and gentle.

He met her on the way to Chunyang Mountain. She was bullied by a group of bastards. He really couldn't see it. He taught those guys for her. Hearing her said that she would also come to the selection ceremony. Come here one piece.

He was eating corn, when the people behind suddenly jumped in and squeezed out a small man standing in front of him, and almost fell to his feet, he hurriedly gave a hand.

The little man raised his head angrily and glanced at him, and then went to the person who jumped in front to comment.

Zheng Er pulled him to stay, "The one in front is 80% of the foundation. You have small arms and legs. Didn't you find a bad food in the past?"

He looked at this little boy, who was about the same size as that little girl. Although his face was dirty, he was dressed like a rich man, he was born in pink jade, and he carried a somewhat aura of ring in his hand. He was the little son who sneaked out of the family of Xiuxian.

"But obviously I was in front!" the little boy said in air.

Zheng Er smiled and said to him: "It's useless to stand in front of you. You will start the assessment after a while. The more you get behind, the more glamorous you are. They will make a sample for you and sum up the experience of failure, so you can avoid it."

The little boy looked back at Zheng Er, and said in amazement: "You seem to understand."

"That is, this is all empirical talk." Zheng Er threw the corn on the ground, took out a "Pure Yangshan Topographic Map" from his arms, and said to the young boy: "It's true that I and [ Decent] Xu head, but a little affectionate. I am familiar with this pure Yangshan. I will definitely use it for a short selection. Buy a copy? You will pass the test."

Before the young boy could answer, the crowd in front of him screamed.

"The barrier is open! It's started!"

The young boy hurriedly turned his head and saw that the white barrier was opened in the void on top of the crowd. A group of old Taoists and the youngest woman stood in the middle of the barrier.

The woman stood there with a smile, looking at them.

Someone exclaimed: "It's Xu Xianzu! Returning his grandma is really Xu Xianzu! This trip is worth it!"

The young boy looked at the woman, and secretly compared with the brother he saw in the hot spring yesterday. It seems that the brother is more beautiful, and the brother is more beautiful...makes people blush.

In the noise, the little girl next to Zheng Er also raised her head and stared at the woman in the barrier blankly. Is that the boss who saved Sister Su Fanyi? She is so young and so beautiful...

Can Shudo really become a person like Ou Sect?

"Hey." Zheng Er raised his head and looked at Xulong, with a lot of emotion in his heart. When he first met her on the road, he felt that this girl was different from others. They entered Taiyi Sword Sect together and experienced those things.

Nowadays, history seems to repeat itself, but at this moment she is the center of everyone, she is the famous master of the country, so many people are vying to be her disciple.

This should be her position.

He is happy and a little proud, he is right!

It's just that gradually some silly words came out from the crowd-

"I heard that she was only in the early stage of Yuan Ying, but it was only due to the fact that her disciple was Master Huanxiu. If I broke her selection contest, even she won, can she give me the position of head. Sit down?"

"It's not bad for long, no wonder even the people from the Hehuan Sect are here."

"Does the Hehuan Sect come to cultivate the mind? Or is it the head?"

Some demons and demons laughed.

Zheng Erqi gritted his teeth, these evil spirits and ghosts should drive them down the mountain! If it wasn't for his lack of skills, he would punch them one by one...

Xu Qiang said from the barrier: "I am the head of [Decent], and the selection ceremony has officially started. Don't panic, you should enter the venue one by one, without registration, and start the selection directly."

Another burst of doubt erupted from the crowd: "No need to register? What way is this?"

Zheng Er also wondered, wouldn't it be a mess if he didn't register?

But the people in front had already begun to rush into Chunyang Mountain.

Zheng Er was also busy taking Xiaoyu sister and the little boy forward and squeezing forward, each of whom was tall and strong, protecting them so that they were not stepped on.

Finally squeezed into Pure Yang Mountain, waiting for them was an open space separated by an enchantment. In the huge open space, there was only one Danzong disciple. Next to him was an enchantment mirror.

Zheng Erxin said: This is to test the spiritual root and cultivate the root, right?

The disciple said: "You guys can bring paper and pens? The assessment will begin next."

Zheng Eryi froze, paper and pen? ?

Three lines of words appeared on the barrier mirror next to the disciple--

[Talk about why you want to participate in the [decent] selection? ]

[Talk about [Decent] Why did you choose you as a disciple? What value will you create for [Decent]? ]

[What do you think of the current social environment where good and evil are incompatible? ]

What?

what is this?

What's all this?

Zheng Er knows every word, but he is completely stunned when they look at it together. What about Linggen? Untested repairs? The first level of the selection contest is to answer these questions? ? ?

The Danzong disciple said: "Please write down your answers on the paper. Once you have written them, write your names and give them to me."

Zheng Er was stunned.

The others didn’t get much better, and they shouted: “Isn’t this a selection ceremony for Taoism? How come here to test for the champion! Don’t compare spiritual roots and cultivation bases, but literary talent!”

"Yes! No paper and pen! No selection ceremony like this!"

"Yes, yes, I am illiterate and can't come to cultivating?"

Those voices are getting louder and louder.

Suddenly Xu's face appeared in the enchantment mirror, and she smiled and said with a smile: "If you don't know how to read, you shouldn't practice Taoism. You should go for literacy first. I can’t practice either. Is it possible for me to read to you word by word? I’m not a teacher. If you want to practice the Tao, it’s better to go to school and learn to read. The governor is sensible."

Those voices suddenly fell silent, although everyone felt that what she said was indeed reasonable, if she was really illiterate, don't talk about cultivating the Tao, and those mental formulas would not be understood or understood.

But some trouble-seeking magic repairs yelled again: "Although the words of the head Xu are good, you have never stated in advance that you want to use paper and pen. So Da [decent] does not prepare paper and pen. Isn't this deliberately making things difficult for us? "

Xu Yu in the mirror smiled and said, "What about you guys just making things difficult?"

Everyone was in an uproar, and only listened to her slowly saying: "I [decent] is a selection of disciples, not an ancestor. If you want to enter my mountain gate, but will not even prepare for paper and pen, leave Chunyang Mountain as soon as possible and be my disciple to make things difficult. There are still more places."

Just after she finished speaking, Zheng Er in the crowd took out a large stack of white paper and charcoal from his storage bag, and said loudly: "The head Xu said that! If you really want to worship a famous teacher How can you not make complete preparations!"

He raised both hands and shook the white paper and charcoal in his hands, and said with a smile: "I am ready to use the needle and thread in order to worship the immortal gate!"

Xu Qiang smiled at him in the mirror.

He also laughed and yelled loudly: "If you sincerely want to visit [Decent], you can ask me to sell paper and pen, one piece of white paper fifty thousand spiritual stones, and one charcoal pen one fifty thousand spiritual stones!"

In the mirror, Xu Qian raised his eyebrows and smiled, and directly called the Danzong disciple's name: "Ming'an."

Ming An should be, standing there neatly, and said kindly: "This rule, those who do not bring paper and pen are eliminated. Those who fail to answer the test questions within half a stick of time are eliminated."

He raised his hand and waved, half of the incense burned beside him.

Everyone in the field shouted--

"You are so expensive for a piece of paper! It's a pitfall!"

"Yeah! Spend a hundred thousand spirit stones to pass the first level, it's too boring!"

Zheng Er happily said, "Don't buy it if you can't afford it, and I dare not try to buy or sell it." He stuffed a piece of white paper and charcoal to the sister Yu next to him, "Second Brother Zheng gave it to you. Write it quickly."

The girl dullly took it in her hand, looking at Zheng Er and pursing her mouth, "I will learn to become an immortal teacher in the future, and I will repay you."

Zheng Er smiled at her, and asked the young boy: "Do you want it? My brother sold you a set of ten thousand spiritual stones."

The young boy's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took out the spirit stone bag and stuffed it to Zheng Er: "I want it!"

Suddenly, the crowd was like a pot of porridge, and some people were deliberately instigating the flames, saying that Yuan Yingqi in Xuchang District had just started a school and recruited disciples!

Only the disciple named Ming'an stood quietly, his eyes swept over the crowd, and counted: "Nine hundred and ninety-seven, nine hundred and ninety-eight..."

He is Ouji's big disciple, and with a pair of clairvoyance and an unforgettable memory, he usually takes care of Ouji Danzong.

Now he counts the number of people participating in the selection according to the orders of the head of Xu.

After a while, he had already counted them. He turned and respectfully saluted the thread in the mirror and said: "The Muslim leader, the number of people participating in the selection today is 1,996."

As soon as Xuyuan nodded in the mirror, a demon Xiu Zhen opened Ming An and rushed to the mirror and said: "Xu Sect, I am also in the Yuan Ying stage. I heard that Xu Sect has cultivated forbidden spells and words. Today I am I just wanted to learn from the head of Xu. If I win the head of Xu, I don’t know if the head of Xu can give me words and the position of the head..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Qiang in the mirror suddenly burst into white light all over his body, and rushed straight to the sky. With the muffled thunder rumbling, everyone looked up and saw a white light pierced through the clouds, as if cutting away. In the chaotic sky, the cloudy clouds were illuminated for a moment, and the cloudy clouds in the sky turned into flying snow and fluttered down.

Like a boundless catkin, it passes through the barrier and falls on everyone's heads, shoulders, and toes...

The sky is as if it has been washed, there is no cloud in the sky, and the blue sky is shining.

The soles of their feet trembled slightly, and the aura of the entire Pure Yang Mountain suddenly soared, continuously surging outside the barrier, around everyone.

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what this was... what happened suddenly?

Only the demon cultivator and the monks who knew how to practice looked in the mirror in shock. The radiance in the mirror gradually diminished, and two cinnabar-like red marks appeared on both sides of her lips.

That is the mark of the God of Words! !

Mo Xiu stared at Xu Long in the mirror in shock, and listened to her indifferently: "Oh, this is the stage of transforming gods."

The person in charge beside her said in surprise, "Xu Sect...have broken through the Nascent Soul Stage and entered the Deity Transformation Stage?!"

"Congratulations, head Xu has entered the stage of transforming gods!"

Mo Xiu stood in front of the mirror and stared incredulously. It was obvious that Xu Qian was only in the early Yuan Ying stage before, why...how did she suddenly turn to the same place after a while? ? ?

This is impossible, how is this possible! How difficult it is to break through the Yuan Ying stage, it may not be possible to break through the Yuan Ying stage in a thousand years, and there are only a handful of powerful people in the entire Jiuyi's internalized divine stage!

How could she not do anything, just stand there and change her mind!

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe it even if he died! There must be something weird in this!

Xu Qian in the mirror raised her eyes to look at him, "What did you just say?"

He was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and what he said just now was literally slapped in the face, but she was just in the early days of Yuan Ying!

"You..." He was about to say something to Xuqiang angrily.

Suddenly heard a sneer.

The voice was obviously not loud, but it was heard by everyone in the barrier. A powerful cultivation base was pressed down from the top of his head, and he almost couldn't stand firmly, so he hurriedly raised his head. This cultivation base felt that it was more than one. Deity...

He raised his head and froze, and saw a man riding a huge snow-white animal falling from the sky. The wind blew up his black hair and black robe, and the pearls on his cuffs fell down and made a sound, as if a giant Butterfly.

That is……

Everyone in the field was the same as him. They were unable to stand firmly under the pressure of that force. They fell to the ground and looked up to the sky. They were all dumbfounded. The beast with yellow hair mixed with white hair is so big! Like a white beast, holding a person, the person lowered his eyes to look at them contemptuously, a face in the snow, the corner of his lips lightly hooked.

Beauty makes people indistinguishable from gender, is more beautiful than women, and more aggressive than men.

"Brother!" There was only one young boy standing on the spot, looking up at the person in the falling snow, a fairy-like person, isn't it just the beautiful senior fellow he met in the hot spring pool last night!

He seemed to hear his voice, looked at him, his eyes narrowed.

So beautiful, he in the snow is as beautiful as a fairy.

"The trivial Yuan Ying Moxiu dared to yell at my master." He descended from the sky and rode that hand out and landed directly on the top of the Moxiu's head.

Mo Xiu hurriedly rolled on the spot, but the huge divine beast stepped on his right leg. With a low cry of pain, he was stepped into the ground, but he felt that he could not move at all.

This sacred beast is also in the transformation stage...

Two stages of transforming spirits were pressed on top of his head, and he was spit out blood.

"Inferior miscellaneous repairs, vulnerable." The person on the sacred animal just glanced at him lightly, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke the sacred beast's neck.

The demon cultivator in this time was sensed, what kind of beast was the beast, it was clearly the young master of their demon world!

Demon Xiu hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Welcome to the young master!"

"Gong Ying Young Master is born!"

"Welcome the young master..."

The other cultivators didn't know, therefore, they couldn't tell whether the powerful demon energy came from the divine beast or the person who came from the divine beast.

I saw that man gently jumped to the ground, and the divine beast shrank suddenly and jumped into his arms like a kitten. He gently rubbed its head with his fingers, raised his foot and stepped on the blood-spitting Demon Xiu, and said with a smile: "Just now I heard that many people disrespect my master. I think my master is too benevolent. It makes you think that it is very easy to be my master's disciple. You must kill one in order to behave like you."

With a violent force on his toes, the devil's internal organs burned up, and blood was spit out, his breath was dying.

All of a sudden, there was dead silence in the field.

When everyone looked at the beauty, they didn't dare to take a mouthful, but listened to him: "If you don't bring paper and pen, don't you get out of Chunyang Mountain?"

Those demon cultivators, demon cultivators and others who did not intend to participate in the selection to find trouble immediately got up and rolled out of the barrier without daring to let go.

Only the young boy was present with enthusiasm. Seeing that brother's eyes were shining, he must be decent! The decent brother is beautiful and powerful!

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Xu Qian, who was in the main hall, thought for a while and did not speak, asking Su Yu to be merciful. It was the scene that should be shocked, otherwise the group of evil people who were looking for trouble thought she [righteous] would be easy to provoke.

It's just that... her eyes fell on the hairy ball in Su Fu's arms, and the little hair ball shrank in Su Fu's arms. He rubbed her head and tilted her head comfortably. The horns on her head seemed to be comfortable and crooked, and its hair was still Some small rolls.

Then... Then shouldn't it be the Young Master of the Demon Realm, Yin Lili who came out of the shell!

Whoops! This Yin Lili is so cute! A furry ball!

She loves furry!

In the mirror, she heard Su Qu smiled slightly at the standing young boy and said: "Meeting again, little one."

The boy's face turned red all at once.

Everyone present stared at him blankly.

Xu Yuan looked at Su Qun and wanted to say: From now on, Su Qun is the most beautiful face in the world of Xiuxian.

Her eldest disciple is really, beautiful and tea.