The years of being Long Aotian's fiancee

"What? Wasn't the saint imprisoned for 100 years? How could he get someone to apologize?"

"Dan Zun is domineering!! I saw that Qing Baixue was not pleasing to the eye. What kind of thing is deliberately murdering the alchemist on the same stage. If the Immortal Venerable didn't save him in time, I don't know how many people would have died on the stage!"

"That's right, she killed Young Master Xia! If it wasn't for Dan Zun who saved Young Master Xia's life, she would have to die!!"

"Yeah, but why didn't I see Young Master Xia today? Who is that fairy princess next to Danzun?" Regardless of men and women, when discussing the figure standing beside Zixia Danzun, they don't realize it. He lowered his volume, for fear of disturbing the goddess in purple.

Hearing the male lead's request, Yuan Xuan's instinctive reaction was to refuse. He frowned and said, "The saint is indeed in confinement, even if she wants to apologize, she can't come to the scene... How about you follow me to Danzong, and I will let her personally Apologize!"

"Oh, if she is really punished and confined, I will spare her this time." Han Zheng waved his hand,

"Sa" A wave of spiritual power was carried by the hurricane and blew into the auditorium, and the green white snow-black robe was blown away amidst the crowd's exclamation. Her unscathed figure instantly ignited the anger of the people.

What about caning?What about the forbidden foot cleansing?Could it be that the Hunyuan Danzong passed the promise as a fart? !

She deliberately killed Mr. Xia on the stage, and all the alchemists around her also suffered, and even now there are still serious injuries!

But they couldn't wait for everyone to vent their anger. After they noticed something, they collectively froze.

The spiritual power exerted by Dan Zun lifted the veil of the people around him at the same time, and when the purple tulle drifted away with the wind, his all-powerful face completely fell into the hearts of everyone.

They couldn't find any words to describe the purple-gold beauty's appearance. They could only stare at the bewitching beautiful eyes in a daze. The sharp facial features and contours made the beauty look unfriendly, but his extremely gorgeous face But brings a fatal temptation,

Just like the attraction of death to people, fear and irresistibility!

The audience was silent until an unbelievable voice pierced the sky,

"He, he is Mr. Xia!!"

What? ! !

Immediately there was a commotion from the audience, and everyone's eyes could not wait to see through Xia Ying who was holding the little piglet. Unbelievable exclamations and gasps followed one after another, and even the three suzerains on the stage were greeted Beauty stunned into a trance,

Xiao Huang had experienced the peerless dance of the red-clothed fairy girl at the Purple Cloud Ceremony, so he had a bit of resistance, but after getting used to Xia Ying's male appearance, looking at his female clothing, there was a strong sense of contrast... No matter what the appearance Xia Ying is so beautiful that people are fascinated,

Yan Hao and Yuan Xuan doubted their own eyes even more. That boy in simple black men's clothes turned out to be so stunning after changing into women's clothes? !

Is he a man or a woman? !

Such doubts are occupying everyone's thinking, especially the sword cultivators who once threatened that Dan would end Du Xiaying and beat him up... They are going crazy,

The Fairy Fairy in front of her is Xia Ying?Is it Xia Ying? !Is it the little boy with Yan Zhuxin on the left and Yaoling on the right?

All the male cultivators who were so jealous of Xia Ying that their eyes were dripping with blood died collectively. They looked desperately at the purple-clothed beauty whose every move and smile resembled the crazy young man in their memory. They couldn't tell the extremely complicated emotions in their hearts for a while. ,

hatred?Jealous of the little boy faces and the goddesses they have been following so hard, but when the boy put on women's clothes, the strong jealousy in his heart disappeared instantly,

Because of the extreme turn of emotions, the male cultivators had mixed feelings in their hearts, and could only stare at the slender figure blankly and blankly. The familiar yet unfamiliar face was deeply etched in their hearts, even though his eyes were not directed at themselves.

The purple-gold Goddess followed the gaze of the tall man beside him to the auditorium, her ice-cold face suddenly moved,

Seeing the saint in the crowd, Xia Ying frowned in annoyance, as if thinking of the bad experience of the previous few days,

If it was a few days ago, the monks who naturally favored their own goddesses might not have helped Xia Ying to reprimand the saint of Danzong. After all, Mr. Xia was almost the public enemy of all male cultivators at that time, but now...

The monks looked at the aggrieved and resentful saint from the left, and Xia Ying, who was looking unhappy on the dragon and phoenix stage, from the right, and immediately shouted in unison:

"Qing Baixue apologizes!! Danzong apologizes!!!"

Compared to the male cultivators who quickly accepted the facts, all the female cultivators present were stupid, and Yan Zhuxin was the most typical one among them.

She stood like a sculpture in the banquet, and Han Zheng who defeated her by force and at the same time made a half-step eighth-grade elixir did not bring as much mental impact as Xia Ying.

Yan Zhuxin was in a trance and couldn't react normally, as if she was about to faint in the next moment, she murmured unconsciously: "Master Xia...Master Xia?"

This beautiful person is Mr. Xia?

Xia Ying knew that changing back into women's clothing would surely shock them all, but now he was in no mood to discuss the task with Gan Ganling, he thought

Why did that bastard show up again?Wasn't she punished by Danzong with whipping and grounding?It looks like nothing happened...

The little piglet in his arms was also very disgusted with Qing Baixue, Gan Ganling rolled his eyes and said: "The saint is the plaque of the alchemy sect ~ why is that old guy Yuanxuan willing to punish her? I just can't think of a majestic eighth-rank alchemist Promises in front of everyone can be farts, Danzong's reputation has been eaten by dogs, right?"

Yuan Xuan frowned when he saw the figure of the saint, and his face turned blue again. Why didn't Qing Baixue go back to Danzong honestly, and what did he run out for? !

Next to him, Han Zheng was playing with Yingying's small hands. The fingers of the two were intertwined under the large robes, completely ignoring the frail monks at this time. The male protagonist asked in a good mood: "Sect Master Danzong Why? You don’t agree to Qing Baixue’s apology?” The other hand casually tapped the black elixir in midair, the movement was as slow as playing with an ordinary spirit bead,

Yuan Xuan's heart suddenly rose to his throat, he looked at Qing Baixue in embarrassment, Hong Ningtian was beside her, it was impossible to ignore her...

The saint also thought so. She looked at the man beside her in panic who tried her best to please him, knowing that he would never let Zhao Hanzheng insult her!

"Young Master Hong!" But she found in despair that Hong Ningtian was staring at a certain place on the stage without blinking, and her humble pleading for help was like air to him, and Qing Baixue followed her gaze to look at the stage...

It's Xia Ying again! !It's him again! ! !

When the saint was dragged towards Longfeng Terrace by the heavy spiritual force, the last sentence she heard was:

"Is she the goddess of Lingji God Realm... I want to marry her..."

Qing Baixue was dragged to the stage in embarrassment, her hateful eyes were full of tears, jealousy and unwillingness had already killed her,

Seeing that Hong Ningtian had no intention of intervening, Yuan Xuan immediately understood his attitude.At this time, it doesn't matter whether he is married to Gu Hongtian or not. His chance to become a ninth-rank Alchemy God is in front of him. If the young master cares about Qing Baixue, it will be even more difficult.

After clarifying the stakes in an instant, Yuan Xuan said indifferently: "Bai Xue, you should apologize for escaping punishment without authorization." As soon as the words fell, the cold and dusty saint fell to her knees uncontrollably on the ground, crying with tears in her eyes. full of blood,

Her pitiful appearance can no longer arouse anyone's pity, Han Zheng has no pity in his eyes, Xia Ying looks at the former high-ranking saint kneeling and crying in front of her, and turns her eyes away uncomfortably,

After thinking about it, Xia Ying said coldly: "Your kneeling is not only for me, but also for those seriously injured and innocent alchemists who you don't care about at all. From now on, you will still be the high-ranking saint of the alchemy sect. Brother Zheng and I are purple Disciple of Xiao, I hope that we will never have anything to do with each other in this life."

The familiar deep magnetic contralto sounded in the wind. His voice was very unique. Anyone who had heard Xia Gongzi speak could immediately think of his face. But now the voice of the beauty on the stage is almost the same as Xia Gongzi’s voice. The two faces gradually merged together,

People can no longer escape the inner cover-up. The male nuns feel that they have all lost, but no matter how deep the injury is, they can't take their eyes off Xia Ying's body, and can only watch him rob Xia Ying at will. Walk away with your own soul, and never find your own heart again.

Ding dong, the familiar electronic sound sounded in my mind, a letter from the Central Intellectual Brain,

//Congratulations to the host for achieving the title of "No. [-] Beauty in the Human World". Rewards will be issued later, please continue to work hard. //

The electronic sound of the system was originally without any emotion, but the sensitive Yingying suddenly heard a trace of regret. The feeling came too suddenly, but it was fleeting when he thought about it.

The crying Qing Baixue was dragged away by the Danzong disciples, Xia Ying restlessly rubbed into the man's arms, her heart beating fast suddenly,

He looked at the crowds of people aimlessly, and suddenly found a white-haired old man not far from the position of Qingbai Xue. The gust of wind blew the empty sleeve of his left arm upside down.

It's the executor of the Dao of Heaven! !

Yingying trembled subconsciously in Brother Zheng's arms, the hero immediately sensed something was wrong, reached out and hugged Yingying's waist from behind, pressed him into his arms, and looked at that place with a frown go,

He scanned around and found nothing unusual, but he saw Hong Ningtian who was extremely emotional.

The young master who was thinking about how to snatch Xia Ying back to Gu Hongtian accidentally collided with the male lead's eyes,

When he saw that fierce look in his eyes, his heart suddenly ached violently, and within a few breaths he felt that he was about to suffocate from the pain!

"Anu... Hurry up and let Liao Ruotian come back, I'm going to get sick again!!" Hong Ningtian's eyes were bloodshot, one hand was scratching around in a panic, and the other was pinching his heart, he couldn't even control it When he spoke clearly, he could only utter some horrible groans.moan,

The servant's pupils shrank, and he hugged the young master and left without delay. The young master had heart disease since he was a child, but it didn't happen often.

It must have been out for too long this time, and I must rush back to Gu Hongtian to cultivate immediately! !

Han Zheng looked suspiciously at Hong Ningtian, who was taken away by his servants, and kept this strange situation in his heart, and he would investigate carefully when he returned to Zixiao.

Yingying in her arms stopped being afraid after the man left. Han Zheng gently rubbed Xia Ying's shoulders with her powerful hands, and the little beauty raised her face to look at the man beside her who always gave him a great sense of security, like a cub Attached to his arms, the soft face rubbed against the man's strong chest habitually,

Even if the sky is falling and the ground is falling, Brother Zheng will help him to block it.

Then the mentality of all the cultivators on the field completely collapsed. How much they resented the little white-faced Xia Ying who hugged the goddess from left to right, how much they now hate Han Zheng for hiding the little beauty in his arms, and they didn't even have time to say a word to the beauty in purple Sorry, she has already entered under the wing of others!

There can't even be a short period of peace between them, the kind of time when they can express their love to Xia Ying without any grievances.

The female cultivators are even more heartbroken, Mr. Xia is not theirs... not anymore! !There is no longer any possibility between them! ! !

Yan Zhuxin has not recovered after so long, and still feels that this world is too magical.

But when she found that Mr. Xia, who had "played" her feelings hard, got into Zixiao Danzun's arms, a strong jealousy came up from her throat, and her heart was sore,

To outsiders, her eyes are green, and she is definitely not the only one,

Xia Ying, you are a cruel person.