Chapter 12 Zhenjun Jing Xing is actually an acquaintance
"At the beginning of time, Zhenjun will return after three days. We can't have hundreds of people waiting for him, can we?"

Another elder interceded.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Zhengchu was determined to embarrass these people: "That's why you guys moved the time of the inner sect general election three days earlier?"

"I don't think any of the disciples in this class can get into the eyes of the master except this girl. So you...what are you doing for? For her?"

Qiao Zhengchu pointed at Chi Jiao.

Instead, he scrutinized Chi Jiao from head to toe.

"Single fire element, small success, if you don't use pills and spirit treasures, I'm afraid it will stop Nascent Soul. You can barely enter Yanyun Mountain, what is there to grab?"

Qiao Zhengchu didn't say a word of swearing, so he humiliated Chi Jiaomei.

Chu Yun felt relieved, even if he couldn't enter the inner door, it didn't matter.

Unexpectedly, this Qiao Zhengchu really has a bit of Si Lan's temperament. Could it be that Si Lan has been pretending for a long time, and he really looks a bit like him?

These people were all choked speechless. The elders were all able persons in the Mahayana stage, but the head disciple of Xuanqing Mountain was also an able person in the early stage of the Mahayana...

Apart from the difference in seniority, they were almost equal. If they were fighting for their lives, Qiao Zhengchu would be able to pick two of the five elders at random to compete.

Besides, his master is Zhenjun Jing Xing, in this seniority, he might be able to challenge them.

After all, whoever let him is Zhenjun Jing Xing's treasure.

He is absurd and confused, as long as he pretends to be good sometimes, he will be turned a blind eye.

"Qiao Zhengchu! I'm not afraid of you, don't think that with the backing of Zhenjun Jingxing, you can do whatever you want! Do you dare to compete with me on an equal footing!"

It's Su Ximing.

In terms of Fire Spirit Root alone, Su Ximing is not inferior to Qiao Zhengchu.

However, the terrible thing is that Qiao Zhengchu not only has this fire spirit root, but also has a mutated ice spirit root!

"Senior Su, this junior doesn't have the slightest interest in your cultivation at the stage of transformation."

Above Huashen!Could this Qiao Zhengchu, who looks like a pan'an, surpass Huashen at such a young age?
Qiao Zhengchu was mocking Su Ximing for being older than him and not as good as him!

"What are you crazy about! You are not as good as me when it comes to fire-type spiritual roots!"

Su Ximing can also be regarded as the proud son of heaven, especially in front of hundreds of people in Xuanqing Palace, he lost face!

"Little Joe, step back."

Joe!

Who would call Qiao Zhengchu Xiao Qiao!
Why is his voice so familiar!

The moment Chu Yun turned around, he saw the entire Xuanqing Palace kneeling on the ground, even that Qiao Zhengchu was no exception.

Chu Yun had no choice but to kneel down on one knee in a daze.

"Congratulations, Master!"

"Congratulations to Zhenjun Jingxing! Welcome to Zhenjun Jingxing!"

The voices of the people were uproarious in an instant, but the echo stopped abruptly at this moment.

Everything in this world seems to be stagnant.

"Xiao Qiao, you go back first and ask Xiao Ran to prepare well."

The man has a voice but is invisible, and he still hasn't shown up.

However, when Chu Yun raised his head again, Qiao Zhengchu's figure had already disappeared.

There was no sound when he left!

Is this the realm above the gods!
So strong!

"Chu Yun, this is an inauspicious name. Enter Xuanqing Mountain and worship me under my name. Give me a name, Chu Yunlan."

The man finally appeared.

He was wearing lotus imprint costumes, with seven golden lotuses protruding from the hair crown on his head, with silk ribbons hanging down, his white hair was made even more silvery by this celestial object.

He is the only land immortal in this world, and he is only a few steps away from ascension.

But he... is even younger.

This person suddenly appeared in this world.

He casually draped the dust whisk in his hand.

His pupils narrowed slightly, and he didn't pay attention to anyone in this world at all.

"Zhenjun! How could you easily give her the word Lan!"

All five elders spoke out to stop it.

"The mountain wind is haze, it's just a word, so what? Since you have no objection, I will take this person away."

The true lord of the world walked towards Chu Yun, he bent down and helped Chu Yun who was kneeling to his feet.

Chu Yun straightened up, looking at Zhenjun Jing Xing with an indescribably familiar feeling.

"Little Yunlan, come back with me."

Zhenjun Jing Xing raised his hand, and flicked his knuckles between Chu Yun's eyebrows.

he!
What's the relationship with Si Lan?
Under the eyes of everyone, the cloud head seemed to be hanging down a golden staircase. Chu Yun let Zhenjun Jing Xing hold his arm and walked up step by step. She had no time to say no, so she could only look back, and saw Yu Qiongsi's face getting more and more serious. farther and farther.

She seemed to wave to herself.

Going up again, you can't see anything below clearly, but you can only see those people like a group of ants.

How high is this place?

Could it be that Xuanqing Mountain is just above the clouds?
"Zhenjun Jing Xing...do you really want to accept me as a disciple?"

"Otherwise, why would I take you such a long way and climb such a high mountain?"

Zhenjun Jing Xing didn't stop at all, he shook his head and sighed.

The golden lotus on his head jingled as he shook his head.

He reached out and rubbed his neck.

If she was not mistaken, it seemed that Zhenjun Jing Xing really rubbed his neck!
"The steps... are too high. I have to tell Xiao Qiao to change the magic circle later."

Chu Yun only felt that after Zhenjun Jing Xing said this, his head became dizzy.

When it landed again, there was already another scene of a fairyland on earth.

"Qiao Zhengchu! You bastard, you can't handle such a trivial matter now? Do you know how heavy these things are!"

"A golden lotus weighs over a hundred catties! There are seven of them! If you round it up, I'm on the top of a mountain! Look at you! You wouldn't even come if I asked for someone else! You, Qiao Zhengchu, you are really good in this world of cultivating immortals!" It's useless! Do you know that I'm almost being crushed short!"

The moment Zhenjun Jing Xing set foot on the floating ground, his white hair faded to black instantly, and his voice became younger.

He took off all his fine clothes as he walked, leaving one by one behind him...

Chu Yun remained in place for a long time.

Because this Zhenjun Jing Xing is really an acquaintance!

"Gu Weiran! Didn't I tell you to get ready to pick me up! Where did you bastard go!"

Zhenjun Jing Xing got angry, took off his pair of fairy shoes, and left to the front.

Sure enough, a small head protruded from the side of the hall.

It was really the Gu Weiran that Chu Yun had seen before.

"Master, if you are like this, you really won't scare my junior sister? She is the treasure you have cheated so hard!"

Gu Weiran didn't dare to go forward, and hurriedly pulled Chu Yun out to cover the bag.

"Eldest brother said that you are happy today, you must have a good appetite, and asked me to prepare a big banquet, so I came late. If you want to blame, blame elder brother!"

"You are the only one who can talk poorly! You and Qiao Zhengchu will be dealt with one by one!"

Zhenjun Jing Xing didn't have the slightest airs, turned around and took Chu Yun's hand.

"Xiao Yunlan! Come and drink with me! This Xuanqing Mountain, I, Si Lan, have the final say, and no one will dare to embarrass you anymore!"

He is really Si Lan!
Why is Si Lan...how is Zhenjun Jing Xing!
How could he have time to run to the outer door to find himself to play?

Isn't he the only land fairy!

 The hero dropped his vest

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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