"Everyone, get up..."
As this elegant voice echoed between heaven and earth, a little Taoist priest slowly leaned out of the camel beast's carriage.
Kukai hurriedly stepped forward to help, and the little Taoist jumped off the camel beast to ride on it, and his whole body was exposed to everyone's sight.
It was at this moment that a third-generation white-robed disciple from Tianji Valley froze on the spot, as if a thunder had exploded in her mind.
She looked at the little Taoist priest who came out of the camel beast's carriage, as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. The look on his face was as horrifying as it was terrifying!
She immediately burst out with a shrill scream: "Ah..."
"It's not true! It's not true..."
This white-robed disciple was none other than Dao Yu, who had beaten Chen Jing into a panic not long ago.
It's just that at this moment, she is no longer as condescending as she was back then.
Even this miserable scream didn't catch anyone's attention, just because the world at this moment was filled with similar screams.
"Ah...it's so beautiful, so pretty!"
"Oh my god...how can a man be so beautiful! Ah...so beautiful!"
"What a handsome young man... I want to marry him, I want to marry him! Ah..."
"How can there be such a beautiful man in this world? Does he really exist?"
These were all the crazy screams of the nymphomaniac cultivator, and Daoyu's screams had long been drowned out. There was no significant difference between the two.
Daoyu heard the female monks chattering again: "This little Taoist priest is indeed so perfect that it seems unreal, especially his eyes, which are as deep as the endless starry sky!"
"There are also those two crescent eyebrows that look like distant mountains. They are soft and graceful but still have a masculine spirit."
"His face is like a real peach blossom. What woman would not be pregnant after seeing him? What woman would not be tempted after seeing him?"
"What I'm most curious about is actually his colorful hibiscus crown, which actually shines with sunlight. It looks so magical!"
"Why haven't you heard of this person in the world of immortality before? Such a magnificent person shouldn't have no reputation at all!"
"Have you not seen the purple robe he is wearing? That is the purple robe that only the Supreme Elders of Tianji Guchen's generation are qualified to wear. Maybe this so-called young sect leader is actually an old pervert who has rejuvenated his youth... You don't want it Just stare at the face!" A male cultivator was jealous and resentful.
"You're such a pervert!" A female cultivator immediately retorted, "Shut up if you don't understand and don't embarrass yourself here!"
"The reason why this little Taoist priest wears purple robes is because he is a disciple of the divine envoy. Didn't you hear the divine envoy announced the birth of the Taoist Immortal Sect some time ago?"
"Tianji Valley is originally the location of the outer sect of the Daoxian Sect, and Senior Kukai also said that the young sect leader's Taoist name is Chen Jing, which means that the young sect leader is also a disciple of the Chen generation. As a direct disciple of the Daoxian Sect, he wears purple Is there anything wrong with the robe?"
The previous male cultivator was at a loss for words and couldn't answer for a while, so he could only forcefully change the topic: "It is said that each of the purple robes in Tianji Valley is a high-level magic weapon and can withstand the attacks of the cultivators of the Transformation of Gods!"
"You are wrong again. The purple robe of Tianji Valley is a high-level magic weapon, but it cannot completely resist the attack of the cultivator."
"Although it has a certain defensive effect against ordinary attacks, the most important thing is to resist the power of the law."
"Only a monk with a little knowledge like you would equate the power of law with the attack of a monk who transforms into gods..."
Daoyu didn't listen to the discussions of the monks around him anymore. After regaining his composure, he became a little at a loss.
She was so anxious that she wanted to cry, but she still couldn't think of a good way.
Daoyu's expression of wanting to cry but not having tears was exactly the same as Chen Jing's expression of wanting to cry but not having tears when he was attacked that day. There was no difference between the two.
The monks from other sects all know the connection between Tianji Valley and Daoxian Sect, but she, Daoyu, a third-generation disciple of Tianji Valley, does not know.
If this matter was told, not only would others not believe it, not even she herself would believe it.
While Daoyu regretted that he had blind eyes and could not recognize Mount Tai, he was also glad that Chen Jing was protected by a purple robe.
Otherwise, Chen Jing would have suffered a fatal blow from her Nascent Soul, and it would not be as simple as being injured, but would definitely shed a layer of skin. By then she won't even have a place to cry, and the entire Tianji Valley will no longer tolerate her.
Daoyu began to pray in her heart again. She hoped that Chen Jing would not hold grudges. There are a lot of adults, please let her go!
Unfortunately, her prayers were destined to have no effect.
Now everyone has gradually got up, only Daoyu dare not pick up his body, repeatedly thinking of the infinite god in his heart, praying that Chen Jing can be an adult and not forget the villain's fault!
Dao Yu buried her head deeply for fear of being discovered by Chen Jing, who would then pull her out and settle the accounts with the queen.
Little did he know that Chen Jing had already discovered her before she walked out of Luanjia.
Chen Jing would never forget the great-nephew who fell in love with his vengeful jade slip and hunted him down like a bereaved dog.
When he came to Tianji Valley this time, in addition to congratulating Kong Lingzi on his birthday and helping Qin Xian hold the Corpse Suppressing Sect accountable, the only other thing he wanted to do was find Dao Yu and avenge his shame.
Chen Jing, who was in front of the camel beast Luan Jia, could see clearly that Daoyu's expression at this moment was as exciting as he wanted.
Just by looking at the expression on her face, you can already imagine the entanglement and complexity in her heart. The alternation between green and red seems to be more exciting than all the stories in the world.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Chen Jing suddenly teleported and appeared directly in front of Dao Yu.
This was a word of condolences full of concern, but when Daoyu heard it, it seemed to be the most terrifying voice in the world.
She was immediately frightened, and her face was even uglier than before. She couldn't tell whether it was embarrassment, fear, or trying to please, but it was just ugly.
Because the calculation in her heart was too complicated, she couldn't answer a word for a while.
Seeing Daoyu's reaction, Chen Jing felt secretly happy.
But Kong Lingzi, who accompanied him teleportation, refused to agree. He thought that Dao Yu, like other female monks who had committed nymphomaniacs, had unreasonable thoughts about Chen Jing, so he immediately reprimanded him:
"You are so brave. My junior uncle is asking you, how do you act so coquettishly?"
Kong Lingzi's tone was so stern that Daoyu was frightened again and hurriedly knelt down on the ground, replying incoherently: "Back to the young sect master, this disciple has eyesight but cannot see Mount Tai. No offense is intended. Please ask the young sect master." There are a lot of them, don’t be like me!”
Chen Jing was very satisfied with Daoyu's reaction, so he sent a message: "Master Dao, I told you that next time we meet, I want you to kneel on the ground and call me grandpa willingly... Then what is your name, Young Sect Leader?"
(End of chapter)
