These female cultivators think that they are definitely more attractive than the flamboyant demon princess.
From the beginning to the end, he dreamed of being able to be seen by the emperor and soaring into the sky.
At first, I thought Dijun would not come and was disappointed for a while.
After finally waiting for Dijun to come, the result is that there is only one young man in Dijun's eyes.
At this moment, Mo Lian, who was holding the crystal ball, walked up to Muyan and the others.
Compared with usual, her voice was a little less cold and more pleasant and soft.
"Please inject your spiritual consciousness into the magic core crystal so that the order of competition can be drawn."
Muyan looked up, and saw that what Mo Lian said was for them.
But a pair of beautiful eyes pass by Di Ming Jue from time to time, although the admiration in his eyes is tried to hide, but no matter what, he can't hide it.
Muyan twitched the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help giving the man beside her a sideways glance.
This guy is really, as always, provoking rotten love.
But Di Ming Jue doesn't investigate the complaints in her heart, and sees the boy reaching out to touch the crystal ball.
He frowned, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her hand, his voice almost exasperated: "Are you going to marry the demon princess?!"
Up to this moment, Muyan is 100% sure that there is indeed something wrong with Di Ming Jue.
He seemed... not to recognize himself.
Muyan's gaze turned to Han Ye and Ying Mei not far away.
I saw Han Ye winking at her desperately, and turning his gaze to Di Ming Jue from time to time.
On the other hand, Yingmei looked at her with a worried face and hesitated to speak.
Muyan thought deeply.
She turned her palm over, and gently scratched the man's palm with her fingertips.
Di Ming Jue's whole body tenses up suddenly, and the blush creeps up to his ears at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The icy blue eyes seemed to deepen a degree suddenly, staring at the young man in front of him.
Does he even know what he's doing
At the moment Di Ming Jue is stunned, Muyan quickly pulls out her hand and presses it on the crystal ball.
Spiritual consciousness was injected, and the registration was completed immediately.
The desire and shyness in Di Ming Jue's eyes turn into a monstrous anger in an instant.
He clasped the boy's hand again, and suddenly pulled him into his arms: "Why?!"
Why did she seem to have feelings for him just now, but then turned around and wanted to marry another woman
Just because they are both men
No, he doesn't care!
As long as it's someone Di Ming Jue likes, he doesn't care whether it's male or female.
Muyan looked at the shock and anger in his eyes, she was angry and funny at the same time.
It can only be said that the camouflage Jun Shitian put on her is really too clever.
So much so that both of them are so close, Di Ming Jue didn't discover her identity as a woman.
She stretched out her other hand and gently scratched the man's tall nose bridge, her voice was friendly and complained: "Why do you think about it yourself, idiot."
Di Ming Jue froze for a moment, looking at Qiao Xiaoqianxi's face so close, for some reason, the anger in his heart seemed to be pierced by a needle, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the sourness and sweetness in his heart .
Witnessing the intimate interaction between the two beside them, Mo Lian, who was ignored to the end, gritted her teeth, turned and left with a gloomy face.
It's just that he just took two steps when he heard a deep male voice: "Wait a minute!"
This is Dijun's voice!
Mo Lian was overjoyed, suppressed her beating heart, turned around slowly, and said softly, "Emperor, do you have any orders? Is it too crowded to sit here? Why don't I let my servant rearrange it for you?" …”