The white clouds are long, the grass is green, and the wind chimes under the eaves are jingling, as if they are accompanying the teenagers sitting under the eaves. The green-faced teenagers were uniformly dressed in emerald green disciple uniforms, and some men and women were sitting around one place, chirping about matters in the realm of cultivation.
A male disciple said: "Xianmengzong is mainly holding a joint registration ceremony!"
Su Lingyu, the master of Xianmeng, is a famous figure in their cultivation world. There are two reasons: the first is because of her powerful spells, she became the master of a sect at the age of twenty, and her status in the cultivation world has been unshakable by now; Yes, all are amazed by her appearance.
Such a well-known beauty suzerain is going to hold a joint registration ceremony! This made them all start to wonder what kind of person the other party must be to capture the heart of Su Lingyu, a flower blooming at the pinnacle of life.
A female disciple asked, "Is the Sect Master Xianmeng the one who is particularly beautiful?"
The male disciple said yes.
The female disciple rolled her eyes, glanced in a certain direction, and asked in a strange tone: "Is it more beautiful than our Junior Sister Yingzhen?"
Hearing the words, the male disciple also looked in the same direction, two blushes appeared on his face instantly, and it took him a long time to say shyly: "Sect Master Xianmeng has an extraordinary status, I have never seen it before... But I believe that when we Junior Sister Yingzhen will definitely look better when she grows up to the age of Sect Master Xianmeng!"
The female disciple looked at his expression, sneered, and said, "Oh, that's also called pretty."
The girl who was meditating to adjust the breath in her body, but was inexplicably named slowly opened her eyes, her slender eyelashes fluttered up and down like butterfly wings, her lips parted, and she asked quietly: "Senior Sister Mu I seem to like to ask people if I look good."
She turned around slowly, her pupils cut water, and she looked bright, her eyes alone were shockingly beautiful. In front of her, the room full of disciples lost their brilliance in an instant and were inconspicuous.
She had come across it more than once. This senior sister Mu always likes to ask the male disciples in the sect if Junior Sister Yingzhen is good-looking. If they say good-looking, she will speak and laugh strangely, with a feeling of disdain. Whenever there is any gossip about a beautiful woman, La Yingzhen will also come out for comparison, as if she will feel weak if she is not compared with her.
She herself really felt powerless to complain, and she wanted to get angry when she heard too much.
——Ah, come on, you surnamed Mu, you should figure it out, the script that my old lady took is a peerless beauty, everyone loves it! Can the face be fucking good? If you don't agree with it, you can go through time travel!
Yingzhen stared at her, and said: "Senior Sister Mu already has the answer in her heart, so there is no need to ask, it is really a waste of time."
She turned her head back, sighed faintly and said, "No wonder Senior Sister Mu's cultivation has not improved. It turns out that all the time was spent on this. It really hurts my heart."
Mu Qian choked in her throat. Indeed, in their generation, their spell cultivation was not as strong as Ying Zhen's. Although she is her senior sister and senior brother, she has long left her behind in terms of cultivation, and even the elders ordered them to learn more from her.
Good-looking and very popular with the elders, can't she make her teeth itch with hatred? !
Fortunately, Yingzhen is not as good as them in one thing - family background. When Yingzhen joined the Cangnan School, she said that she came from an ordinary family, so she was called Yingzhen, and there was no big family behind her to support her. In front of disciples like them who came from aristocratic families, her status would be greatly reduced.
No matter how powerful she is, she's just a girl from an ordinary family, with short-sightedness, how can she have much promise? Her greatest promise in this life is probably nothing more than winning the favor of all the elders in the Cangnan sect.
Thinking of this, Mu Qian finally calmed down a bit, and smiled strangely again: "Although Junior Sister Yingzhen is very good at cultivation, she doesn't have much chance to see the big world. This makes Senior Sister very distressed."
Yingzhen smiled silently.
Big world? Have you ever traveled through time? Say it and scare you to death!
Yingzhen said: "Oh? Senior sister has a chance to see the big world? Does the senior sister have a chance to go to the grand ceremony of the Master Xianmeng to see the big world?"
With so many eyes staring at the audience, Senior Sister Mu couldn't get off the stage, and she said arrogantly: "That's natural, my Mu family is a famous family, and Sect Master Xianmeng will definitely send invitations to my father. My father loves me so much." , will definitely take me there.”
"The famous Mu clan?" Yingzhen looked back at her again.
In this world, there are only a few families that can be regarded as noble and respected, and the Tianguan Qu family is one of them. And the Mu family is just a small sect attached to the strong wings of the Qu family, and it is nothing without the Qu family.
Such a fragile relationship will be broken someday, so how dare you pretend to be aggressive here? Wouldn't someone surnamed Mu be afraid of someone from Qu's presence
Mu Qian felt guilty when she saw her straight eyes, but in consideration of face, she still bite the bullet and said proudly: "Yeah, what's the matter, are you jealous?"
"That's not true, as long as Senior Sister is happy. When I have a chance in the future, I will come and ask Senior Sister whether I am prettier or Sect Master Xianmeng is prettier." Yingzhen smiled slightly and stood up.
Seeing Yingzhen going out, the male disciple was worried that she would be upset, so he asked worriedly, "Junior Sister Yingzhen, where are you going?"
Yingzhen stopped walking, without turning her head, she said: "Go home."
Yingzhen will go home every five months, but this time is different. There is a high probability that she will not return to the Cangnan School when she returns home this time, because her practice time is up.
When she left, several elders came, all of whom treated her kindly and taught her wholeheartedly. There were many disciples following behind, all huddled behind the thick vermilion gate and looking at her, among them was Mu Qian.
The eyesore is finally leaving the Cangnan sect, and when Yingzhen leaves, Muqian will be in the eyes of those male disciples, she is so happy that she wants to set off firecrackers!
All the elders felt sorry for Yingzhen's departure from the Cangnan Sect. A female elder stepped forward and took her hand and said, "My boy, if you stay here, you can go back if you want to go back in the future. Don't hold back anymore." How about the appointment in May?"
Yingzhen looked back at her with a smile: "Elder Shuiru, even if the disciple is not in the Cangnan Sect, he is still a disciple of the Cangnan Sect and the disciples of all the elders. Elders, please rest assured, the disciple will come back often to visit in the future."
Elder Shui Ru patted her head kindly, and Elder Mu He who was standing beside her stretched out his hand and patted Elder Shui Ru's hand: "Don't let go, the good boy is going to leave, you can still hold her Won't you go?"
Elder Shui Ru glared at him fiercely, then looked at Ying Zhen with gentle eyes again: "Why don't I come over and talk to your parents?"
Yingzhen was taken aback for a moment: "...my parents have passed away, and I only have one older sister and one older brother in my family."
Elder Shui Ru looked at Elder Mu He with a little embarrassment, and quickly said: "Master didn't mean to mention your sad place, uh... I haven't asked before, where is your home?"
Yingzhen raised her eyes and smiled.
"The disciple's home is in the Tianguan Qu Clan."
Just at this time, a dozen men in black flying with swords suddenly appeared in the sky. They jumped down in unison, and stood respectfully after landing. The last thing that landed was an extremely luxurious sky carriage. The man driving the car was tall and burly, wearing black strong clothes, and their necklines were all embroidered with a ball of flames with gold thread—it was the Qu family crest.
The man stepped forward, looked at Yingzhen's back, bowed and said, "Your subordinate is late, please forgive me, Third Miss."
Third Miss
Everyone thought about it carefully, besides the younger brother, the Patriarch of the Qu family seems to have a younger sister, but she has been keeping a low profile and does not often appear in the eyes of the world.
Elder Shui Ru looked at Ying Zhen in surprise: "My good boy, you are the head of the Naqu clan..."
When Mu Qian saw Qu's family emblem, she was in a state of confusion. She couldn't listen anymore, and even hid in the crowd in a panic. She was afraid that Yingzhen would find her, and she was even more afraid that she would not be able to understand what Yingzhen would say next. bear.
But it was too late, she heard that very clear answer.
"It's my sister."
Mu Qian froze in place, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her head and face, it was cold from the outside to the inside. What has she done before? How could she offend Yingzhen, no, Qu Panyan!
"Senior Sister Mu." Qu Panyan's voice sounded behind her, with a smile. Mu Qian didn't dare to turn her head back, she only heard her say slowly, "I'll see you someday."
...
The reason why Tianguan is called Tianguan is because there are blue clouds around it all the year round, floating like a heavenly realm. Qu's family sat and stood in the vast blue clouds, and the exquisite pavilions stood upright from the ground, with carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent and resplendent, showing the word "magnificence" everywhere.
When Qu Panyan returned to the Qu family, her elder sister, Qu Muqiu, the head of the Qu family, was seeing guests. Qu Panyan was usually not interested in asking her sister what kind of guests she was meeting, but today she couldn't help it.
Because they talked for too long! She was still waiting for them to finish talking before going in to talk to her sister whom she hadn't seen for a long time!
There is a thousand-year-old tree outside the living room. A swing with a carved back is tied to the thick branches. Qu Panyan is sitting on it and swinging slowly.
Qu Panyan said: "Yan Wu, sister chatted for a long time today, what kind of distinguished guest is there?"
The man who picked her up immediately said, "It's the Sect Master Xianmeng, she's here to send an invitation for the Patriarch."
Oh... It turned out to be the master of Xianmeng. Su Lingyu and Qu Muqiu have been best friends for many years, so it's not surprising that they can come to send invitations in person and chat for so long.
Girls, there will always be a lot of topics. When she was in the real world before, she could chat with her girlfriends for a long time, and she would never worry about having nothing to talk about. Because in front of best friends, topics just pop up one after another.
However, speaking of Su Lingyu and her sister have a good relationship, but she has never seen Su Lingyu. She suddenly remembered the gossip about the disciples of the Cangnan School before she came back, and she was also a little curious about Su Lingyu's appearance at this time.
Qu Panyan's gaze followed the stone steps, and stopped at the entrance of the magnificent hall, swinging on the swing and becoming dazed.
Swinging, a black shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and the next second, her whole body bumped into Yan Wu's thick back, knocking her into a daze.
I saw Yan Wu pointing forward and said in a deep voice: "Patriarch An Shao looks at my family's third lady like this, it is really rude."
Patriarch An? Qu Panyan had heard this title before, and he seemed to be someone who wanted to form a Taoist couple with Su Lingyu.
Qu Panyan became curious for a moment, poked out half of his head from behind Yan Wu, sized up the man opposite him, and then looked away without interest.
Generally speaking, not half as good-looking as her brother Qu Changye.
Seeing those clear eyes looking over and shrinking back again, An Cheng couldn't help a smile on his face, he raised his hands and said, "I'm the one who was rude, please forgive me, Third Miss."
Qu Panyan didn't say anything, but heard a soft female voice from the hall door: "Yan'er is back? Come and see your sister Lingyu."
In the next second, a tall figure slowly emerged from the hall. Qu Panyan just glanced at it, then was stunned.
In an instant, like the coming of spring, with the east wind blowing, Qu Panyan seemed to see a hundred flowers blooming behind the woman, but they couldn't take away half of her color, but set her off beautifully.
Qu Panyan felt that apart from her body, Su Lingyu was really beautiful, even more beautiful than any beauties she had ever seen before, she was like a fairy descending to earth. The world does not bully her, anyone who sees Su Lingyu's beauty will praise her.
Qu Panyan sat on the swing in a daze. She has been in this world for more than 20 years. Since she knew that she had the buff of "a peerless beauty that everyone loves" like the heroine Mary Su, she didn't care much about what other people looked like. After all, no matter how good-looking she is, it can't be better than her body.
At the same time, the heart is like a dry well without waves. Because her buff is different from Mary Su's heroine - men who are determined or loyal to their sweethearts will not be recruited, so any man who is recruited cannot make her feel safe.
I thought that I would be single with such a buff in my whole life, but I never expected that everything changed today.
Qu Panyan's deer, who had been silent for many years, woke up one morning, and began to bump her heart with its horns, making a fuss non-stop.
Oops.
She covered her heart.
It's a heart-pounding feeling...
She subconsciously glanced at Patriarch An Shao, Su Lingyu's future Taoist partner.
As a result, the deer, which was still alive and kicking one second, was directly killed by the next second.
This fucking love that comes and goes so fast...