The Saint of the Immortal Sect is actually a master of cross-dressing!

"Master, how did the apprentice do today?"

"Great, now the entire Immortal Sect knows that you are a holy girl.

"Then master, can the apprentice discuss something with

you?" "What's the matter?" "

Master, is it time for you to pass on my Dao!" The

Frost Fairy flicked lightly at Cheng Xin's brain, and said with a smile:

"What do you think, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

There is one more day tomorrow.

"Master, can you see that the apprentice is so perfect today, and open a small stove for the apprentice in advance."

"Good boy, don't think about it, rest well.

For the master to leave first, I will also go to choose you the little dress to wear at tomorrow's ceremony.

Tomorrow, many people will come to see you,

and the teacher will definitely make you appear beautifully at the Virgin's ceremony.

"Master, isn't this Xianxia robe I'm wearing now the same one I wore at the Holy Lady Grand Ceremony?"

"Yes, but you have already worn it today, but after the ceremony, Master Wei will take you to meet the sect masters of other sects, and it is not appropriate to still wear Xianxia robes at that time."

You don't have to care, just rest obediently. After

the Frost Fairy finished speaking, she gently kissed Cheng Xin on the forehead.

Cheng Xin immediately felt sleepiness attack, and before the words in his mouth could say half a word, he closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply.

The Frost Fairy supported Cheng Xin with a spell, put him on the bed, and then covered Cheng Xin with a quilt and left the Holy Lady Palace.

After Dai Xue and Dai Wei, who were guarding outside the Holy Virgin's Palace, heard a word from the Frost Fairy, they completely disappeared in the Virgin's Palace.

"Keep a good look at the Holy Lady and don't let anyone disturb her rest.

"Yes!" The

two heard this, nodded gently in response to the Frost Fairy, Daishuang held the long sword and guarded in front, while Dai Xue turned to the back door, held the long sword, and hid in the shadows to guard.

Although the identity of Cheng Xin's Holy Daughter is now known to almost everyone in the entire Condensing Hua Immortal Sect, it is impossible for a guy who does not have long eyes to harass.

However, the defensive work that should be done well must still be done well.

On the Elder Peak, in the Great Elder's mansion, the Great Elder sat on the pear carved Tai Shi chair with a gloomy face, after listening to Chang Shu's report in front of him.

The teacup in his hand was violently crushed by the Great Elder.

Gently took out a handkerchief, wiped the tea on his hand, and looked in the direction of the Sect Master Peak.

"Condensation, you wait, since you killed my apprentice.

Then this seat will not let your apprentice have any good ends.

Wait, the identity of the saint will not save her little life.

After snorting coldly, he waved his sleeve, and the broken porcelain pieces in the place turned into flying ash, and then turned to Chang Shu and said:

"Go and tell Condensation Frost that the main seat is going to be closed, and tomorrow's ceremony is inconvenient to attend." "

Yes

, Great Elder!" the words fell, and the Great Elder gently lifted the curtain of the side door, as if he was really preparing to go to retreat.

Chang Shu received the order, and naturally rushed to the Sect Master Peak non-stop.

Just on the road, Chang Shu saw a figure leaning on the side of the road, holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth and a green wood long sword in his arms.

When he took off his cloak and revealed his true face, none of this mattered, the most important thing was that the person in front of him was a teenager.

"I have long heard that the Ninghua Immortal Sect is full of beauties, originally I didn't believe it, but when I saw it today, I believed it.

Can this beautiful fairy enjoy his face and spend a full moon night with

a contemptible person?" Chang Shu frowned

, and said slowly: "The folding sword Mo Chen of the Evergreen Sword Pavilion?"

The young man smiled when he heard this, scratched his hair on his head, and said narcissistically:

"I can't imagine that this little beauty has actually heard the name of a contemptible person.

Beauty, shouldn't you be devoted to me

, alas, who calls the contemptible man amorous, Yushu is in the wind,

come on~Beauty~

I am willing to sacrifice this perfect flesh of the contemptible for you!"

said Mo Chen as he walked towards Chang Shu.

But Chang Shu directly drew his sword, pointed at Mo Chen and said

, "You disciple, a famous adulterer, actually dared to trespass on my Ninghua Immortal Sect, and today I will remove this scourge of you for the world!"

Mo Chen walked idly, dodging the sword like a dance, and didn't know where to take out a flower and put it in his mouth.

"Beauty, I don't like to hear what you say.

Despicable people are not obscenities.

The girls all volunteered to spend the Spring Festival with their contemptibles.

However, if you say that I am a thief, then the contemptible person is a thief!

But the contemptible person, just the thief who steals his heart~"

Chang Shu frowned, but the sword in his hand could not stab him.

Na Mo Chen's body technique is extremely mysterious, I heard that it is a lost phantom butterfly body method, as the saying goes, it is said that a thousand flowers pass in the bush, and a leaf does not stick to the body.

The swords in Chang Shu's hands danced into flowers, but they couldn't touch the butterfly-like Mo Chen.

I don't know when, Mo Chen suddenly came around behind Chang Shu, and his hands were directly placed on Chang Shu's waist.

"Den apprentice, I'm going to cut off your hand!"

"Beauty~ don't be so angry~

You see it's not too early now.

This spring evening is short, we have to hurry up~" The

words fell, and Mo Chen gently spat out a mouthful of blue-pink mist, which was inhaled into Chang Shu's nose.

The long sword in Chang Shu's hand fell, and his hands and feet felt that they were slowly losing strength.

In less than a moment, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, his body was soft, and he was about to lean forward, but he was held by Mo Chen from his waist.

Chang Shu wanted to struggle, but he had no strength in his hand, and he saw that the hand of the disciple began to touch it unscrupulously.

At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped down from the mountain, pointed at Mo Chen, who was holding Chang Shu, and said:

"Thief, I see where you are running today!" Mo

Chen fixed his eyes and saw that the person who came was a girl in a strong costume, dressed in red silk, with a carved dragon straight knife in her hand, and a heroic posture between her eyebrows.

"Cut, beauty, count you lucky

, our Spring Festival will be again, the contemptible people will always think of you!" Mo

Chen whispered in Chang Shu's ear, and then used the phantom butterfly body technique, dozens of figures appeared, running in all directions.

The girl in power wanted to chase, but she didn't know which was the real body, and seeing that Chang Shu was about to fall to the ground, she quickly ran over to help her.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Chen appeared in a shadow under the Virgen Peak and cursed secretly.

"Shi Yijun, you wait, since your sister can fall into the hands of the contemptible, then sooner or later you will also wake up in the contemptible bed.

Wait!

But that beauty tonight, it's a shame.

Tonight I can only find one at random and talk about comfort.

When Mo Chen's words fell, he looked at the Virgen Peak behind him.

The corners of his mouth smiled, and the phantom butterfly on his feet stepped out, running towards the Holy Virgin's Palace above.

"Beauty,

come on! Let's all throw yourself into the warm embrace of the contemptible~"