47 Set sail 2

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The female swordsman wanted to agree, but suddenly she realized what was happening. She turned around and looked up, her face instantly darkened.

From outside the sky, a beautiful shadow floated in the sky and descended slowly. The dress made of shark gauze rolled like autumn clouds, and her long, soft hair also rolled like clouds. It seemed to be just a girl, with snow-white skin and a slender figure. When her feet touched the ground, the maid who came with her held up a paper umbrella covered with pear blossoms in time. Under the umbrella, the girl gently smoothed her hair with her hands. Her overly beautiful eyebrows finally showed their beauty, and her eyes seemed to be absorbing all the bright colors of the red maples into her eyes.

One hundred and fifty years ago, she sat in a carriage inlaid with turquoise and amber, and came across the ocean on seventeen white Pegasus horses with backs and wings carried by three retainers whose cultivation was equivalent to the stage of returning to the void. At that time, Kunlun, who still advocated simplicity and simplicity, built the magnificent Tianbao Pavilion on the top of Wangyue Peak. He carefully held her in like a piece of fragile white jade, and then piled her with countless miraculous medicines and heavenly materials and earthly treasures to grow her up. In name, her master is the head of Kunlun, an ascended immortal. Her status is naturally highly respected, and everyone must respect her as Ziguang Zhenren.

"I was wrong..." From a distance, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall who had criticized her before stared at her and said: "Apart from her family background, she still has other advantages." For example, this unforgettable Beauty...

Before he could finish his emotion, several of his fellow disciples beside him pressed their necks and bowed their heads. Not only him, but almost all the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall came out in a hurry and saluted the girl in unison:

"I've met my great uncle!"

They are all considered to be under the command of Master Jingxiu, and the master and master of Master Jingxiu are of the same generation. After this calculation, although Ziguang Zhenren is young, not only his status, but also his seniority are much higher than them.

Surprisingly, the woman seemed to be very unaccustomed to such a scene, and coughed slightly with a slightly embarrassed look on her face, "You are all from the same sect, there is no need to be like this in the future, please get up quickly!"

He turned his head and cupped his hands towards Master Jingxiu, and said with full courtesy, "Good morning, fellow Taoist."

Even though she was made from a pile of pills, her cultivation was still at the early stage of Nascent Soul. In terms of cultivation, she was on the same level as Master Jingxiu. This gave Master Jingxiu some fear.

"morning