On this day, the heads of the three major factions received a message at the same time.
Those words appeared in the middle of the three people's field of vision without warning, silently, and could not be rejected.
"Three days later, we met at Yongping Sichuan."
Mo Ci's face was as calm as water, but an unparalleled sword intent shot out from the child's hole, cutting the words into flying ash.
Her fingertips touched the giant rock sword under her seat, gently and eagerly, over and over again.
In Niya Palace, several documents were opened again, a certain name was crossed out from the enemy list, and a transaction was written on the paper.
The sect's seal fell, covering the handwritten instructions of the person in power, signed with the name "Shang Jia".
In the endless void, inside the ancestral hall.
The leader held the whisk in his arms and bowed deeply to the souls of countless predecessors.
After getting up, he stared at the seven spiritual tablets at the top and stood still for a long time.
…
At the same moment, Shi Jue Mansion.
Jing Yingrong and He Zongtao were trying on clothes with Gu Yingxi.
Three days later will be the awards ceremony of the Sex Jue Competition. At the meeting, the award winners and rankings will be announced, and certificates and prizes will be awarded on site.
Gu Yingxi hired someone to design the clothes she would wear to attend the awards ceremony, including linings, robes, tops and bottoms with various accessories, totaling hundreds of pieces.
Some of them come in sets, but they can also be stacked or interchanged with each other, and he needs to select and match the best-looking set from more than a hundred pieces of clothing.
"I think this one is not as flattering as the one just now."
He Zongtao walked around Gu Yingxi a few times and took out a belt and a pair of earrings from the shelf next to him.
"Lao Gu, please change the robe you just wore and try it with these two."
Gu Yingxi changed her clothes again, and then another person in the audience said:
"He Xiaopang, what do you think about it? Look at the way you put it, one word - vulgar!"
This person is the designer of these costumes, his surname is Zhou. It is said that he was the leader of the clothing category in the last "Skills" competition, and He Zongtao was the leader of the makeup category of the same session.
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He still glanced at her from time to time, quite absent-mindedly.
Suddenly, Qian Ran walked in from outside.
Gu Yingxi, He Zongtao and Lao Zhou saluted quickly, Qian Ran waved his hands and looked at Jing Yingrong kindly.
"Little friend Jing, you have been studying in this sect for many days. How much have you gained? Haha, I am somewhat worried about letting Xiaopang He entertain you."
He Zongtao didn't wait for Jing Yingrong to answer and said: "Master, I'm not happy with what you said. I dare not say it to others. I definitely have a hundred hearts for fellow Taoist Jing. Let me count with you. Yesterday I I took fellow Taoist monk Jing to visit the Wangshan Pavilion in *** Building, and the day before yesterday I went to the Xiyuetan Painting and Weaving Workshop, and the day before yesterday..."
"Okay, okay, I understand that you didn't neglect me."
Qian Ran interrupted He Zongtao's eloquence and said to Jing Yingrong: "Jing Yingrong, you shouldn't be in a hurry to leave, right? Actually, I want to ask you to do something."
Jing Yingrong: "What's the matter?"
Qian Ran smiled broadly: "The awards ceremony for the selection competition will be here soon. My friend, would you like to join me in awarding awards to our talents?"
Jing Yingrong: "What needs to be done to award the award?"
As soon as Qian Ran opened his mouth, He Zongtao interrupted him: "Simple! Just announce a name on the platform and give medals and prizes to others. Say yes, say yes, just say yes, hehe."
He kept encouraging, and Lao Zhou also looked at Jing Yingrong expectantly.
Gu Yingxi seemed to see through their thoughts, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.
Jing Yingrong thought for a while and nodded.
Qian Ran left with satisfaction. As soon as he walked away, He Zongtao and Lao Zhou surrounded Jing Yingrong.
"The attire of the presenter is very particular. Leave this matter to me and you don't have to worry about it. I will tell you my design ideas now..."
"Go ahead, let me tell you first! I have recently developed a new eyebrow painting method, and I will show it to you for the first time. I guarantee that it will lead the trend..."
The two people gathered around Jing Yingrong and went to the side.
The forgotten Gu Yingxi: "..."
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Three days later, the awards ceremony was held as scheduled.
Dawn has just begun, and a long carpet of flowers has been laid outside the venue.
Giant light curtains were deployed in many places in Star Entertainment City, and within the light curtains were scenes on the long carpet.
After a while, the contestants who have reached the finals of the selection competition will dress up, walk through the flower carpet, and enter the venue in the eyes of the whole city's residents.
The audience enters through another hidden entrance. Before he arrived, there was a figure at the entrance.
According to the usual practice, only disciples of the inner sect and above are eligible to enter and watch, while outer sect disciples can only watch outside the venue near the long carpet.
As time went by, people entered and took their seats one after another, and the venue gradually became noisy.
"Who do you think will come out on top this time?"
"You still need to ask, I must be Senior Brother Gu. Senior Brother Gu has been the leader of Sex Jue twice in a row, and this time is probably no exception."
"There's no suspense about the grand prize. Why don't we guess the small prizes. I don't know who will win the category prizes of eyes, ears, nose, and hair and skin."
"I'm betting on Senior Sister He for the Jade Muscle Award. I heard that Senior Sister He got a bottle of Pure Marrow Fairy Dew before. She didn't use it for practice, but only used it to wash her face and apply it. I'm so grateful."
"I think Senior Brother Shi also has a chance. He has been applying Huayan Cream on his face every two hours every day this year. It is Huayan Cream. A top-quality spiritual stone is only as small as a small box."
"In my opinion..."
"Hey look, who is that?!"
"Who, which one?"
"Over there, the one behind Mr. Palace Master!"
Jing Yingrong followed Qian Ran into the venue.
She was wearing a dark purple dress, with clouds of gauze touching the ground, wide sleeves fluttering, and silver patterns that shimmered like a star map, gorgeous and mysterious.
The already stunning appearance has been carefully modified to add a noble charm that complements the clothing.
As the master of the palace, Qian Ran was almost the last one to enter. This made Jing Yingrong the center of attention as soon as he appeared, and even made the place quiet for a moment.
It wasn't until she sat down that people came to their senses and started whispering.
This discussion continues until the contestants take to the mat.
Flowers welcome pearls and shoes, fragrance reflects the flower train, fairy music surrounds the city, and Xia Rui comes into the arms.
The conference officially started. Inside and outside the venue, and everywhere in the city, people laughed and clapped their hands, and the atmosphere was joyful and peaceful.
While the event is being celebrated here, in other parts of the world, the prelude to war has already begun.
