Chapter 748

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Lord Tuoyan doesn't like Xianyan Xianzun, and it's obvious that he doesn't like him. Because he felt that this person looked too human.

As the disciple of Wenren Hongye, Xianyan Xianzun behaves exactly like a perfect disciple should be, without missing a beat.

As a sect master, he has the advantages that other sect masters have, and he also has the shortcomings of other sect masters. He is just like an ordinary sect master, making no mistakes or making any mistakes.

As the ancestor of the Jian family, he actually does what other ancestors do, hiding his soul and concentrating on his cultivation, fearing that he will become immortal. Unless the Jian family comes to ask for help, he usually doesn't ask about the Jian family's affairs.

However, the possibility of Xianyan Xianzun becoming an immortal at this age is almost zero, and it is the time to show off.

But how sincere is it?

Liu Jin is the same sect master as him, and she is also a woman, so when verbally teasing him, he should show unbearable shyness, but how much of that blushing is due to heartbeat?

Immortal Master Li Yuan and him were childhood playmates, so he should be tolerant of his verbal provocations, but I don’t know how much tolerance is due to childhood friendship and how much is because it doesn’t matter?

Wen Renxian is his uncle, so he should respect him. Even if Wen Renxian wants to ride on his neck, Xianyan Xianzun will probably not hide.

The mission taught to him by the Saint Yuan Ancestor is to take care of Wen Renxian, and he should take care of everything. Even if he chooses to be imprisoned in the end, his hands will probably not shake.

As for Shui Miaomiao, her identity is his junior sister, so he should endure his anger no matter how angry he is. The only difference is that things have priorities, but he doesn't know who is better than whom in Xianyan Xianzun's heart.

Because he had that identity and got that mission, he did that thing and showed different emotions.

As for why he did those things and whether he was happy doing those things, Xianyan Xianzun thought lazily. It didn't matter. He was just doing things that were in line with his status. For those tasks, there was no reason at all.

I feel like I am just a wooden person. I input some emotions and emotions and treat myself as a human being!

Others may find it absurd, but Xian Yanxian Zun is a benchmark among his peers. If the Saint Yuan Ancestor becomes immortal, he will undoubtedly be the flag bearer.

But this is indeed what Tuo Yanjun feels. The Tuo family eliminates demons and is sensitive to evil thoughts.

The anger, tension, and disgust that Xian Yanxian Zun sometimes expressed seemed to Tuo Yanjun to be fake and devoid of emotions. They were just emotions called 'anger, tension, and disgust'.

Tuo Yanjun doubted that Xianyan Xianzun had ever done something for which he gave his sincerity and was angry, sad, and happy as he pleased...

"What are you looking at?"

After bathing and changing clothes, Shui Miaomiao came to the deck to get some air. She had just offended Xianyan Xianzun, so naturally she would not step forward to cause trouble for others, so she walked towards Tuo Yanjun.

"You usually just keep an eye on the immortals, but you won't let go of the Immortal Xianyan either?"

Tuo Yanjun looked back and saw that Shui Miaomiao was dressed in Tsing Yi and looked extremely ordinary. The sarcastic words that came to her lips were completely forgotten in an instant.

"What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?"

Feeling that Tuo Yanjun was breathing harder, Shui Miaomiao lowered her head to arrange it. She wanted to show off her new clothes. She looked pretty good in the mirror just now.

Why does Tuo Yanjun have such an expression?

That's right, she shouldn't look for Tuo Yanjun, a man who can't enter a female body and can only stare at men, what kind of aesthetics can he say.

She is dressed in green mist clothes, which originally felt bland, but it only makes her figure appear slimmer and graceful. If her shoulders are cut into a waist, her waist is plain, and her bright wrists are covered with light gauze.

Put a little makeup on her face to brighten her complexion. Her dark-colored willow eyebrows lined her eyes, as if she were looking forward to the clear waves of spring water in her mouth. When she pursed her lips, they were as beautiful as a pill.

Probably because he wanted to give Shui Miaomiao a cold aura, but dressed like this, he actually looked more motionless and still, with a bit of a pink, crisp and delicate taste.

It would be a pity if I couldn't hold him in my arms.

"Where's the veil?" Tuo Yanjun turned slightly and watched Shui Miaomiao press her whole body against the railing.

"Don't worry, it's not here yet. I can't breathe with the veil on."

Tuo Yanjun felt that Shui Miaomiao was more like a mermaid, who would jump into the water and disappear at any time.

"What are you doing!" Shui Miaomiao's heart trembled when she looked at the Zangjun Sword that was blocking her way, even though it was in the scabbard.

The distance has been maintained very well during this period, and there has been no opportunity. Does Mr. Tuo Yan have to fight back?

"I'm afraid you'll fall."

"Am I stupid?"

"if not."

Shui Miaomiao fell back to the ground. She was also crazy to come to Tuo Yanjun. Or she should go to Xianyan Immortal to see if she could buy someone cute and ask for forgiveness.

The Zangjun sword fell mercilessly on Shui Miaomiao's head.

"Ah." Shui Miaomiao hugged her head. Although it didn't hurt much, it didn't stop her from pretending. She glared at Lord Tuo Yan and said that he was holding it in just to fight back.

"Sanshui won't do this." Lord Tuo Yan retracted his sword, and he didn't know where his gaze fell. Shui Miaomiao thought he was glaring fiercely, but in Lord Tuo Yan's eyes, it was just cute and cute.

"I know that when I get to the Ancient Immortal Sect, I will be as arrogant as a white swan, looking at people with my chin raised, but do you need it now? Everyone on the boat is all friends, so I can't let people relax."

Tuo Yanjun chuckled, "Okay, relax."

"By the way, where is Lord Chengxian going?"

Tuo Yanjun smiled briefly and said, "I'll find out there."

"Ha? You don't know the movements of Lord Chengxian!" Shui Miaomiao said in surprise, "How is that possible!"

Tuo Yanjun was depressed.

He should have known.

When Shui Miaomiao fell asleep, Wen Renxian stayed by the bed almost every step of the way.

After Xianyan Xianzun arrived and ensured that he could protect Shui Miaomiao's safety, Wen Renxian didn't know where to go.

If it were the case, Tuo Yanjun would have followed, but now, Tuo Yanjun chose to stay on the fairy ship.

Tuo Yanjun didn't know, but he still spoke harshly, teasing Shui Miaomiao, "I won't tell you even if I know, just beg me."

Shui Miao pursed her lips, ready to beg. She really wanted to know where Wen Renxian was going.

However, before Shui Miaomiao could speak.

A figure jumped onto the boat.

Xianyan Xianzun sighed silently. He really wanted to step forward and grab Wenrenxian by the collar and ask him clearly what he was doing running around given his physical condition!

Unfortunately, after landing, Wen Renxian could only see Shui Miaomiao.

"Master!" Shui Miaomiao rushed over.

Seeing Shui Miaomiao's new look, Wen Renxian's eyes lit up, "There's still something missing."

"Um?"

Wen Renxian took out a box, opened it, and handed it out.

Shui Miaomiao looked at it with confusion on her face. There seemed to be a puddle of water in the box?

Wen Renxian motioned to Shui Miaomiao to pick it up, and cautiously stretched out his hand. He was able to pick it up, and unfolded it, only to find that it was a veil, light and elegant, with a texture like water. When the wind passed by, there were waves, swaying in layers.

"So beautiful!"

"This is Juan Lianling. Miaomiao doesn't mean that the veil always feels narrow, but this one doesn't."

"It must be rare." Shui Miaomiao looked at the Juan Lian Ling in his hand. Holding it in his hand, he could feel its preciousness and specialness. It was as light as a feather, without weight, and there was no boring touch that wrapped around the fingers, but it was not transparent at all. Light.

"Not worth mentioning."

Wen Renxian has always been like this, no matter how much he does, he will never mention it again.