Chapter 94 people look forward to
But at the moment, in the ranks of the Lieyang faction, a pretty girl with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, cherry red lips, dressed in a black sect costume, was staring intently at Mo Yiran in front of her.

Her name is Lan Yuqin, and she is one of the most gifted disciples of the Lieyang Sect.

A woman next to Lan Yuqin saw her staring at the Qingyang Sword Sect's Mo Xianzun unabashedly, so she lightly bumped her with her shoulder.

"Yuqin, keep your gaze a little tighter."

When Lan Yuqin heard the words, she didn't have the slightest hint of shyness, but instead said generously: "I like Mo Xianzun, so naturally I want to see him more."

The woman next to her heard what Lan Yuqin said, and looked at her with envy in her eyes.

"I really envy you for being able to love and hate," the woman said.

Lan Yuqin smiled at her and said, "Senior Sister Nan, you don't have to envy me, you can do it too."

This Senior Sister Nan smiled without saying a word.

It's just that there is a little more loneliness in her eyes.

What she likes is Fozi Siming, even if she dares to love and hate, will there be any result?

The disciples of Shenyin Temple are almost all five things are empty, it is impossible to talk about love, why bother to humiliate themselves?

She raised her head slightly, pretending to casually glance at the Buddhist disciple Siming.

With just one glance, she felt that the distance between her and Fozi Siming was not only a mountain, but a vast sea.

-

Come to the inn.

Now the people living in it are people from Gui Peizong.

In a superior room, a woman's surprised voice sounded: "What? Song Beisheng is here!"

Immediately afterwards, a disgusted male voice came: "Chu Yinling, can you stop being so excited, it's really embarrassing!"

There was joy on the face of a peerless beauty with smooth skin and charming Fangfei. She stood up excitedly, as if she was going to leave here in the next moment to see Song Beisheng.

And on a sleeping table, a man in a white robe was sleeping leisurely on it, with his head resting on the jade pillow, holding a rattle that only a child could play, shaking it from time to time.

When he looked over, a handsome face was revealed, his eyebrows were a bit like Chu Yinling's, but he gave people the impression that he was suave and rebellious.

"Don't embarrass me, that brat is just here, you just can't wait, tsk tsk."

Chu Yinling was a little unhappy after being scolded by him.

She looked at the seemingly suave man, and said coquettishly with dissatisfaction: "Uncle Wuqing, how can you say that about me?"

Chu Wuqing glanced at her, and said coolly: "That bastard Song Beisheng doesn't like you, why bother to be affectionate?"

Chu Yinling was even more sad when he heard this.

Chu Yinling's tone was lonely: "But, I still... still like him very much."

Chu Wuqing snorted coldly, he didn't know how powerful the word "like" could be.

At this moment, Chu Wuqing didn't know that in the future, he would lose more than anyone else, and he would fall deeper than anyone else...

"Then control yourself not to like him, you little girl is so annoying, get out of here."

Chu Yinling glared at him, and said angrily, "Chu Wuqing, I'll tell my dad to go and say you bullied me!"

Chu Wuqing shook his Erlang legs leisurely, didn't care, and plucked his wave drum casually.

Among the decent sects in the world of cultivating immortals today, not many young disciples under the age of 30 have broken through to the Nascent Soul realm.

Chu Wuqing of Gui Peizong is the leader among them, even more powerful than Mo Yiran.

Chu Wuqing started practicing at the age of five, broke through to the Foundation Establishment Stage at the age of eight, broke through to the Golden Core Stage at the age of 13, and broke through to the Nascent Soul Stage. Now at the age of 28, she is in the late Nascent Soul Stage.

And Chu Wucheng, the suzerain of Guipei Sect, is only in the realm of transforming gods.

One can imagine how powerful Chu Wuqing is.

He can also be regarded as one of the top experts in the world of cultivating immortals.

Most people in the world of cultivating immortals guessed whether he would pull Chu Wucheng down and become the suzerain of Guipei Sect himself, but Chu Wuqing once said that he had no intention of being the suzerain, and his goal was only to cultivate Taoism and become immortal.

Moreover, he has a good relationship with the suzerain of Gui Peizong.

After all, they are brothers, but there is a big age gap.

After Chu Yinling left, Chu Wuqing plucked the rattle again and again, and suddenly he hooked his lips, and said slowly: "It's really a great sect competition that people are looking forward to."

After ten years, the feeling of participating again is different.

"Lan Xu from the Shuangjing Sect, Song Beisheng from the Luotian Sect, Mo Yiran from the Qingyang Sword Sect, Si Ming from Shenyin Temple, Ji Yu from the Lieyang Sect... it seems that they are all in the Nascent Soul Realm..."

As he spoke, his expression changed.

There is also that annoying third prince of the demon race, Qian Juechen, who disrupted a lot of order in the last Zongmen Grand Competition.

This year, with his pee nature, he will come too.

one left……

That half-demon boy, he had fought against that half-demon before, his strength was unfathomable, and he was more dangerous than many people.

Chu Wuqing changed his position and thought about it. He guessed that the half-demon boy would not come. After all, there are so many strong people here, so coming here is a self-inflicted trap.

-

On the huge streets of Peach Blossom City.

Many monks came and went, and it was very lively.

Ye Qingwu wandered around with Na Luo Tianyan for an hour or two, and felt bored about it.

Ye Qingwu said: "Go back."

Luo Tianyan should also be fine.

Just as the two of them walked for a while, Ye Qingwu suddenly stopped, and she looked back.

"What's wrong?" Luo Tianyan asked curiously.

"You go back first, I have something to do." After Ye Qingwu said this, she walked back quickly.

Luo Tianyan frowned suspiciously, and immediately shouted at her back: "Ye Qingwu!"

Ye Qingwu didn't turn her head back, she just raised her hand and waved, motioning for her to go back first.

Luo Tianyan watched her leaving in a hurry, snorted unhappily, then turned and went back to the inn.

Ye Qingwu quickly passed through the crowd and looked around, but there was no figure she was looking for.

Ye Qingwu couldn't feel the existence of that person at all, and she couldn't help feeling a little lost in her heart.

She knew he must be here, but she just didn't want to see herself now.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind her: "This junior sister, we meet again."

Ye Qingwu turned around and looked back, it turned out to be the two pranksters she met outside the restaurant earlier.

Ye Qingwu nodded politely and said, "Hello, two brothers."

Qin Yu squeezed Qin Yu's hand heavily behind Qin Yu's back, Qin Yu frowned slightly, gave Qin Yu a warning look, and then smiled and said to Ye Qingwu: "This junior sister, I haven't had time to say sorry to you before, I'm sorry if I made you unhappy because of us."

Ye Qingwu shook her head: "It's fine."

Qin Yu was speechless for a moment.

Qin Yu smiled and said, "This junior sister should be from the Qingyang Sword Sect, can I ask what the junior sister's name is?"

(End of this chapter)

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