Donghuang Taiyi and the illegitimate illegitimate Little Emperor Ji came to Xue Jian and summoned many geniuses in the heavenly realm and underworld. The news spread at Xue Jian, which surprised many geniuses who had just arrived or came out of Tianchi.

What did Emperor Donghuang call those people to do? Recruit, preach, and assign tasks?

But if it is not a bad thing, it is definitely a great thing. After all, even a top genius is not easy to meet the emperor, including Jiang Ku.

By the way, why didn’t Jiang Ku go in?

Someone tried to ask Jiang Ku, but Jiang Ku, who was in seclusion, had set the information database with a distraction mode, so these people could not contact him.

So I had to wait for someone to come back.

It took one day to wait. It was only in the evening that a group of geniuses left the manor where Donghuang Taiyi lived. They were exhausted, looked listless, and had several frivolous steps, as if they were hollowed out.

Other geniuses: "???"

"It must be the Emperor Donghuang who honed their avenue and personally trained it."

"I'm so lucky, envious."

"Yes, I'll be a little late."

Some geniuses who have been in Xuejian but have not been selected choose not to say anything.

A young female cultivator who did come out of Tianchi in the evening leaned against the balcony railing of an inn, holding a book in her hand, occasionally flipping through books, and occasionally looking at the manor located in a corner of the city, she was waiting.

Occasionally pondered, the knowledge accumulated between the pure eyebrows and eyes made her look elegant and cold.

Occasionally, I lose my mind, and look confused and distant in my thoughts recalling a person to the distant memories.

There is snow in the distance, and it is also snow in close view, but it is different from the snow in Cangshan. The snow in Cangshan is vast and cold, but it is not unfamiliar with it. Every snowflake of it looks familiar.

She has been doing questions in the snow piles of cliffs all year round, wandering with the world to learn, and complaining about difficulties with Cang Xue.

But there will be no more senior sister Qingshan who is smiling, solving the problem for her and reading a book with her.

"It turned out to be three hundred years."

Her fingers curled the thin pages of the book. The thin pages cut through her fingertips. Her eyes stretched and fell on the lights and shadows that flew out of the manor in the city.

When he brushed, the sword fell on the street outside the inn. Yan Zhao and others were happy when they saw Ying Ruoruo, but Ying Ruoruo was stunned when he saw them.

"Are you... going to mining?"

“…”

No, we were mined.

Yan Zhao and others competed one by one and were miserable.

Ying Ruoruo glanced at him and felt that something seemed to be missing from his senior brothers and sisters.

Accessories, etc., are gone.

"Senior Sister Yun Chuxiu, Shu Ling, what about Xian Yunshu who tied your hair..."

That was given by the mother-in-law and the female elders in the door, but how did it turn into a grass rattan?

The clouds came out of the mountains and calmly, pushed down their hair buns, and replied: "Natural beauty."

Jie Shuling: "If I weren't afraid that my shoulder-length hair would be too beautiful, I would take away your title of Wuque's little fairy..."

The blue next to it immediately covered the duckbill of the big yellow duck who was laughing.

Ying Ruoruo wanted to say something, but when he saw the two women's eyes fiercely and blue eyes signaling, he immediately responded: "That... is pretty, simple and unpretentious. I have it here, can you give it to you?"

She probably saw through what terrible things her seniors might have encountered. In order not to hurt their face, she no longer mentioned it. She only took out the beautiful flowing fairy treasure ribbon and wanted to tie her hair for the two women. Seeing this, Zalan also came forward to help.

Many immortals on the street were a little amazed. Although the heavenly realm uses the sects as a social group, they are all talented people who have practiced for many years. Although they also pay attention to the friendship between teachers, there are very few senior sisters and sisters who are gentle and lovely.

After all, the female fairies in the heavens compete with each other and are strong and perverted. I’m going to give you a hair tied? I want to eat nothing!

Of course, the treatment of male cultivators is the same.

Yan Zhao and other male cultivators are almost transformed into lemon essence. Where are we? We! We also need senior sisters to win our hair...

However, Ying Ruoruo, who had fixed the hair for Jie Shuling, suddenly his eyes lit up. Yan Zhao was happy and finally saw me?

But Ying Ruoruo looked at the person who was walking with a knife on the street behind, walked forward and walked two steps, passed by Yan Zhao. She lifted the long sword on her waist and saluted respectfully, "Ruoruo has seen the eldest brother..."

She was obviously such a cold and sparse true fairy, and when she saw her family, she became soft and soft, but when she saw her senior brother and senior sister, she became very respectful and serious.

Wu Daoling nodded and asked, "Your Senior Sister Fang is still in Tianchi?"

Although he was in the underworld, he contacted Fang Yourong three hundred years ago.

"Yes, my senior sister has been practicing hard for years and rarely returns to the sect."

Thinking of some reason, Ying Ruoruo was silent because she was almost the same.

Diligent, hardworking, harder than everyone else.

Compared with other classmates, the three of them have the highest talent. She also knows that she is being trained by her superiors, which may have started when Senior Sister Qingqiu treated her specially.

So she can't let people down.

Wu Daoling glanced at her, with a little surprised in her eyes. Is Daluo Jinxian?

I'm afraid it's not just the fate of Tianchi.

Just accumulate strength and make a fortune.

The Wuque man was about to enter the inn, when the little Penglai man came.

Jiaoxi's three generations, compared to the acquaintance between disciples and Wuque, Jiaoxi and them were strangers, only from some feelings of joining the army... Jiaoxi was always anxious for the battle that year and the tragic result of that battle.

But she didn't say it clearly, afraid of being sad. Fortunately, the fifth Dao Ling and others were very clear-minded, so they listened without saying it, and they naturally started talking. At present, although Wuque had a weak foundation, there was an emperor above him. Although the people below were young, the future was promising, and Xiao Penglai was very happy to make friends with him.

While talking, Shaohao Huaiguang, Qi Yuan and others also came over, and the main reason was Qin Yu.

Of course, they have also heard of the names of some people in Wuque, including Ying Ruoruo, after all, the latter was able to enter Tianchi.

After the conversation, Ying Ruoruo was a little curious and asked: "You are called by Donghuang Crown?"

Well... for a moment, everyone's expressions were subtle.

Gambling? I lost all my money? I didn’t even leave the magic weapon I wore? The man almost lost his crotch, the woman almost lost her bellyband, and was forced to add friends. Is there a possibility of being resold in the future?

Difficult to speak of.

"It is not advisable to talk too much here, go in first." Before the fifth sword Ling finished speaking, a flash of light suddenly came from behind him and pushed him away.

Yes, he was pushed away by a fat little hand.

Then I saw a fat little man standing in front of Ying Ruoruo, his eyes lit up, "Wow, sister, you are so beautiful!"

Jiaoxi is still here for three generations.

This familiar taste, familiar recipe.

Chutz pressed his eyebrows and glanced at Ying Ruoruo.

It’s nothing unusual to Wuque and others. It seems that it’s not Qin Yu, but the little princess who relies on her lustful and greedy instinct?

Ying Ruoruo was stunned for a moment, and asked her fellow disciples with her eyes, but she couldn't get the advice of her junior sister, so she could only obey her true heart...

"Thank you, you're so cute."

She really thought this child was so cute. She felt inexplicably liked it when she glanced at it.

"Yes, right, I think so too." Qin Yu nodded violently and asked, "Do you have money?"

Hum? Ying Ruoruo was stunned for a moment, and she met Qin Yu's big eyes. In an instant, her heart was sore.

It seems.

She took off her ring, bent down, handed it over, and talked to Qin Yuping. Her voice was very soft, as if the light rain dripping drips moistened the fence leaves during the plum rain season, with a faint sadness.

"I have low cultivation and don't have much money. Do you use it first?"

Qin Yu was shocked herself and stared at Ying Ruoruo's face, which was close to her. After a while, she reached out and took the ring. Her eyes rolled down. She suddenly grabbed Ying Ruoruo's slender fingers and put them back on.

"You are so good, I won't bully you."

Then the fat little fat touched Ying Ruoruo's head.
Chapter completed!