"I used to be very curious about what kind of woman it was that could make so many talented and beautiful men so obsessed with her, and they would be misled by her all their lives. But yesterday, when we had a close encounter, she was truly so gorgeous that she was like a fairy descending from heaven." Xie Daoyun couldn't help but feel. He sighed, and the exclamation on his face was obviously still recalling the scene when he saw Yan Xuehen yesterday.
Zu An was really speechless. He didn't expect to find out yesterday that Li Hentian's headmaster was Yan Xuehen's suitor. Today, he discovered another one, a national master with a transcendent status in the current dynasty?
I don’t know how many suitors Yan Xuecheng has?
Speaking of the people of the previous generation that I have come into contact with over the years, it seems that half of them like Yu Yanluo, and the other half like Yan Xuehen.
Well, of course it is not ruled out that the two types of people overlap, such as shameless father Xie Daoyun.
As for Yun Jianyue, her appearance and temperament are clearly not inferior to those of Yan Xuehen, so why are there so few suitors?
However, he immediately realized that Yun Jianyue was from the Demon Cult after all, and as the leader of the Demon Cult, he must be domineering and fierce, not as powerful as Yan Xuehen. In terms of affinity, those people were more afraid of her and naturally did not have as many suitors as Yan Xueghen.
There is another reason. Currently, I have few contacts with the Demon Sect. I think Yun Jianyue is also a popular person in the Demon Sect.
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There was a commotion in front of the gate of Zishan Mountain. The appearance of the two women instantly attracted the attention of everyone coming and going nearby.
One person is wearing a white dress, and the other person is wearing an ice-blue dress, with fluttering skirts and flying blue silk. This purple mountain is famous for producing a dense purple energy when the sun rises, but the two women in front of them actually have a dense purple energy around their bodies. Qi.
Some women really shine and are born to be the focus of the audience. What's more, when two people stand together, they are really beautiful, like a dream or a dew.
The two women's faces were covered with gauze, covering their faces, revealing only their beautiful jewel-like eyes. However, this not only did not damage their beauty at all, but also made people more and more full of imagination.
Their eyes revealed a coldness far away from the world, and their skin was as pure and delicate as white snow, as if they were two independent snow peaks, cold, arrogant and holy, without a trace of human fireworks.
The mountain gate where people were coming and going suddenly fell silent at this moment. Everyone involuntarily looked back at them, as if they had seen the fairy sister. Many people even glanced at each other and dared not look directly at each other, feeling in their hearts. An inexplicable feeling of inferiority arose.
This woman only exists in heaven, so how many times can we hear about it in the human world.
What's more, there are two of them at the same time. Are they mother and daughter? The temperament is completely carved out of the same mold, the only difference is that one is more mature and the other is more youthful.
But as soon as the idea came up, they immediately denied it. How could it be possible? How could a fairy have a child with a man? They must be sisters!
They are usually the best among people, but at this time, some silly and ridiculous thoughts came to everyone's mind, as if their souls had been taken away.
Hey, after meeting such a fairy, how could I fall in love with other women in the future?
At this time, the two women walked towards the disciples of the Zhengyang Sect at the mountain gate. Who knew that those disciples seemed to be half-dumbed, completely unresponsive.
The two women frowned slightly. The leader of them had just woken up from a dream. He swallowed hurriedly and said with some difficulty: "Are the two fairies here to visit Zishan? Please forgive me, our Zishan is holding an event these days. During the sect competition, foreign guests are not allowed."
As soon as he said this, he felt a little annoyed. He actually called someone a fairy, like an idiot, which really harmed the face of our Zhengyang Sect.
And there are even murderous looks coming from the surroundings. How dare you turn away such an immortal? Is this guy a stupid cultivator?
Even if the other party is not from the Nine Sects of Dao Sect, he still has to be put in at this time!
At this time, the woman in the blue dress took out a jade token and handed it over. She only looked at the other party with a small part of her bright wrist exposed, and the leading disciple felt his heart beating. His mouth went dry, and he thought he was a determined person, but he never thought that a woman's hands could be so perfect and beautiful.
Fortunately, he was chosen to come here to preside over the various sects. He was obviously the best among the disciples. He hurriedly followed the sect's mental method to calm down, and then carefully took the jade token. When he saw the information on it, he was shocked. : "It turns out to be Master Yan from Bai Yujing, Zhang Xi, the chief disciple of the junior Zhengyang Sect's Guanxin Peak. I was rude just now, and I hope the Master will forgive me."
The people around suddenly felt that it should be like this. Apart from Bai Yujing's Yan Fairy, where else in the world could there be such a beautiful and refined person?
I heard that she had accepted a disciple who was amazingly talented and beautiful a few years ago. I guess he was the one next to her. Unexpectedly, his grace was comparable to that of her master.
By the way, this disciple of Zhengyang Sect is really a thief. Did he deliberately say his name out to recommend himself?
However, they also knew that they would naturally hope that these two fairy-like figures would remember their names.
The two women were naturally Yan Xuehen and Chu Chuyan. It was unknown whether it was to avoid Zu An, but Yan Xuehen took her disciples away from Yicheng and came to Zishan early in the morning.
When she heard the nervous apology from the other party, she did not speak and nodded slightly.
The Zhengyang Sect is indeed the number one among the nine sects now. Just a disciple of the second peak has such cultivation and character.
It's completely a kind of appreciation from the elders to the younger ones, but that's all.
As long as she is not facing Zu An, she can always be calm and calm.
But even this was enough to make Zhang Xi excited. Although he was already calm-minded, he was a man after all. He instinctively wanted to show off in front of beauties, so he continued: "Elder Li of your noble sect has already led his disciples to go ahead. We have gone up the mountain and are now settling in the Shenshui Pavilion. I will take you there." Many people around him secretly cursed for being shameless. Isn't this guy supposed to be here to receive guests? Instead, he abandoned his duties and went to pick up girls.
Those who are near water and towers get the moon first, which is really enviable and jealous.
Chu Chuyan knew her master's temperament, and she lightly pursed her lips: "No need, my master likes to be clean, and he doesn't need to live with his fellow disciples. We can just go up on our own. Thank you so much, senior brother."
Although his voice was gentle and pleasant, there was a kind of indifference that could repel people thousands of miles away.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Zhang Xi's eyes. The other party had already declined. Naturally, he could no longer insist, so he said, "The two of you will go up the mountain along the mountain path. When you get to the Jie Yin Hall, there will naturally be disciples to help you make arrangements."
He was calm on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil: "She actually called me senior brother! She actually called me senior brother! There is such a beautiful voice in the world, ah, I'm dead!"
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Watching the two people leaving, leaving only a faint fragrance in the air, the group of people at the door felt a little sad.
After a long time, the figure of Chu Chuyan kept reappearing in Zhang Xi's mind, and he murmured to himself: "Before, I still didn't understand why the wise head of Shenwu would miss his life when he saw Master Yan. Today, I finally understand. What is love..."
When he said this, he suddenly became excited and quickly ordered his junior brothers beside him: "Quickly, inform Chunyang Palace that Temple Master Yan is here!"
Naturally, each sect has its own unique method of transmitting messages.
Let’s talk about the highest point of the Purple Mountain, the Golden Dome, in the Chunyang Hall. A middle-aged man in long robes is sitting on a futon with his eyes closed and meditating. Purple energy is flowing all over his body. He is constantly breathing in and out of this dense purple energy. He is obviously practicing an extremely advanced skill. Law.
Even though there are traces of time on his face, he is still as handsome as jade, and his whole body is filled with purple energy, giving him a sense of immortality.
He is the current imperial advisor and head of the Zhengyang Sect, Wang Wuxie!
At this moment, a nearby bell suddenly rang, and he suddenly opened his eyes. You must know that no one dared to disturb him during his daily practice. It was obviously extremely important to send a message at this time.
Could it be that someone down the mountain came to cause trouble?
His expression turned cold. Although all the sects of the Taoist sect were full of masters, it was different from the past. When you came to Zishan, you had to be a dragon.
At this moment, lines of gold characters appeared on the wall in front of him. When he saw the content clearly, he was so excited that he stood up from the futon in an instant, his breathing became a little rapid, and he murmured to himself: "Xue Hen, you are finally the best Have you come to Zishan?"
