The president's hardcore fairy

Chapter 685

Xiao Ruanruan and Si Jijing had a good understanding at the moment, and immediately turned around and left.

When she turned around, a corner of the ordinary cassock raised up and was illuminated by the light, which turned into a shocking mysterious rune.

The guest immediately yelled: "Si Jijing!"

In an instant, everyone turned their heads to look at them.

Xiao Ruanruan: "..."

Si Jijing: "..."

Now it's all right, I can't even eat.

Thanks to Mr. Storyteller, Si Jijing's reputation has once again shined brilliantly in the cultivation world.

Before this, everyone mentioned Si Jijing as: lucky, arrogant, good-looking, and capable of acting aggressive.

Once being promoted by the storyteller, when everyone mentioned Si Jijing, it was completely different. What they thought of was: generous workmanship, high strength, doting on his wife and crazy demons, and having a super powerful Taoist companion.

Oh, one thing remains unchanged, that is good luck!

Bad luck, can he inherit Tianhuazong?

Bad luck, can he marry a super powerful Taoist partner?

Who is the biggest winner in life in the cultivation world?

Without a doubt, everyone voted for Si Jijing.

Xiao Ruanyuan curled her lips, expressing that she was not very happy.

Why is she the one that comes with it every time?
unhappy!
What's even more unhappy is that she and Si Jijing can't just walk around the street casually.

Before going to Taihe Building, most of them had never seen them. There were young lovers everywhere on the street, and no one would recognize them if they changed their cassocks casually.

After being recognized in Taihe Building, many people saw their faces with their own eyes, some secretly photographed them, and some even drew portraits.

Xiao Ruanruan couldn't go to Yulu Pavilion, which Xiao Ruanruan was thinking of.

Even if you have a late night snack on the street, you may be recognized at any time.

Unless they are disguised.

Xiao Ruan softly sighed.

She finally experienced the feeling of a star.

It's just that it doesn't matter.

……

Wen Ding heard the news when he brought the disciples of the Wuji Sect to Yaocheng, and his face turned red with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

If it is said that before this, they still hoped that Si Jijing and the two would not publicize this matter, and that no third party would know about it. one.

Who told them not to see Si Jijing as Xiao Xiao?

Who let Si Jijing save them?
They have no position to argue.

Walking on the street, faced with countless people pointing and pointing, they could only change out of the uniforms of Wujizong disciples and put on ordinary casual clothes to mix in the crowd.

When the storyteller finished speaking, they followed the storyteller to the dark place, pulled out their swords, and said coldly, "Who taught you this?"

Mr. Storyteller is a casual cultivator with average aptitude and average cultivation level. He usually relies on his mouth to earn some resources, but suddenly surrounded by three or five famous disciples, his legs are weak from fright, and he immediately confessed to the PHS .

Wujizong's face turned green.

PHS, PHS, this person is the biggest PHS in the cultivation world.

He knows a thing or two about everything.

And let him know a thing or two, and the world will know it in a few seconds.

The Promise Sect disciple: "..."

This is definitely the darkest history in their life, bar none.

This matter continued until the opening of the competition.

Oh, this competition has a nice name called Qingyunhui, which means that after this competition, it will go straight to Qingyun.

After the luxurious and huge opening ceremony, the lottery began.

The lottery numbers are the same in pairs, 120 and seven people draw lots respectively, and the opponents who draw the same number are the opponents, and 63 pairs are determined, and there is one lucky bye left, who will directly advance to the second round.

(End of this chapter)