It was even more to return the first-grade immortal weapon to the master, this matter was not only spread among the nearby people at that time, but even the two worlds of demons and demons were spread so loudly, and Heng Zhi couldn't cry and laugh when she heard it, how could she be able to accept these praises.

In that catastrophe back then, everyone in the world thought that it would be difficult to find a person who could take on a big responsibility among the disciples, but they didn't expect to kill a Heng Zhi many years later. It is precisely because of the sudden appearance that Heng Zhi's special identity is destined to stand at the center of public opinion.

In the early years, people said that Luo Qianji and Zang Feng were the best in the Daomen in the past two years, and later filled in Hengzhi.

These words said, if it weren't for the identity they said, Heng Zhi would also feel that what they said was true.

Some people say that it is good, some people say that it is bad, and the mouth grows on others, you can't control it, but at least you have the right to choose not to see or listen, and there is no need to affect your mood because those people chew the root of their tongues.

"It's okay, today's incident is just the beginning, there will be many similar things in the future, there will be no less similar things in the future, and there will be no less troubles, do you want me to rely on you to help me every time?"

It is true that the Qing court is a helper found by himself, but it does not mean that everything has to be solved by the Qing court, so Heng Zhi will gradually lose his hands-on ability and self-protection ability, and if something happens, he will inevitably become a lamb to the slaughter.

The Qing court is accustomed to escaping reality, Heng Zhi is the opposite of her, since she has decided to take this path, she has long been mentally prepared, and in the future, troublesome things will come one after another, and she must learn to deal with it on her own.

Putting the brutal truth in front of you and motivating yourself to move forward is a bit cruel, but it allows you to grow quickly until you are strong enough.

"Having said that, Ye Chongyun is a difficult lord and a person who is related to the Ye family, I think it's better for you not to have any contact with her. "Just because you're not thoughtful doesn't mean you're not in trouble.

After all, if you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates, in the end, everyone is still a person from Qingfeng Pavilion, isn't it?

Although Ye Chongyun is not on the same path as them, but with Ye Chongyun's willful and reckless temperament and her worrying IQ, Heng Zhi is quite worried that one day Ye Chongyun's IQ will suddenly go offline and trap them unexpectedly!

"Qing court, don't worry, according to my age, now that I'm about to die, I'm no longer a child, don't you still believe in my ability?

Hearing this, the Qing court glanced at Heng Zhi up and down, she was at this age, but her figure was very small, so that she looked younger than her peers, but the two of them were old monsters to some extent.

"Speaking of which, you are already a little adult, and you are my benefactor, I can't restrict you in everything, either, no more. Luo Qingting sighed, his mood was complicated, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy for Heng Zhi or worried about her.

"Yes, speaking of Hexuan, two days ago, Qingyunjun sent you a booklet of the Hexuan ceremony, and when you fell asleep again, I didn't show it to you, because you are the only monk among all the disciples of the sect, and the Luli ceremony will be extraordinarily grand. ”

"What? just these two days?" Heng Zhi originally slumped in her chair, and jumped up like a corpse when she heard it.

"Don't you remember your own birthday?" Originally, Guangyanjun was responsible for everything on the side of Hexuan, and Heng Zhi would come forward when the time came, and it was not a matter in the first place, so I would find an opportunity to inform Heng Zhi that it was.

"It's not my body, there are so many all day, who remembers the days of that Raushzi?" Heng Zhi looked at her puzzled.

Luo Qingting was also stunned, but what Heng Zhi said was fine, this body was indeed not her own.

Heng Zhi remembered that at the node of the ceremony, something seemed to have happened, but Heng Zhi thought about it and couldn't remember it.

Two days should have passed quickly, but Heng Zhi was worried and worried about the two days, as if the days were like years. Until the early morning of the day of the ceremony, Heng Zhi was still awakened from the bed by the Qing court when he was still sleeping in a daze.

"Gold master, it's time to get up and dress up, don't miss the time to be crowned. ”

As far as etiquette is concerned, the crown is mostly tied by his mother's hand, and Hengzhi's mother is long gone, according to the rules, since her mother died early, Shen Jianqing, the master, should tie her hair.

Because of Shen Jianqing's hard work in the past few days, he was sick in bed and couldn't tie his hair for Heng Zhi, and it should have been Sanjun who came, and later for many reasons Heng Zhi simply invited himself and handed over the matter to the Qing court.

However, despite his illness, Shen Jianqing also had to personally arrange the canonization and rest in Tayun Pavilion for several days.

Heng Zhi tossed and turned in bed last night, and didn't fall asleep until the second half of the night, and before she could sleep for long, she was pulled up by the Qing court.

After freshening up, Heng Zhi still couldn't lift her spirits, and let the senior sister who came to help pull her to fiddle left and right.

Dressed in heavy clothes and jewelry, Heng Zhi sat in front of the dresser with half-squinted eyes and fell asleep, Luo Qing Court had no choice but to let Liu Yue help Heng Zhi and comb her hair extra carefully.

After taking care of everything for an hour, carefully check the clothes on Heng Zhi's body and the accessories she wears one by one.

Peony embroidered large-sleeved shirt, as well as a big red gold silk Xiuluo fan placket skirt, white jade lotus Yingluo, two gold thread silk bracelets on the left and right wrists, and jade ring tassel earrings, confirmed that there were a lot of relief.

"Senior sister, I'm wearing a flower crown. Liu Yue pushed Heng Zhi, who was almost about to fall asleep, a few times, and seeing that she had squinted and not woken up for a long time, Luo Qingting poured a cup of hot tea and sent it to Heng Zhi's mouth, and Heng Zhi took a few sips before feeling more refreshed.

Qingfeng Pavilion has not had such a lively event for a long time, and unlike those banquets, the meaning of the ceremony is more special.

Coupled with the hairpin flowers for Heng Zhi, there is always the relief and joy of seeing that the children younger than their generation are finally going to grow up.

Luo Qingting solemnly took out the flower crown in the brocade box, put it on Heng Zhi's head very seriously, and then inserted the matching Jin Bu Shao on the left and right of the flower crown to fix it.

Feeling the weight pressed down on her head, Heng Zhi looked up at herself in the bronze mirror, and she almost didn't recognize herself.

In Su Rili, whether it is the disciple Sanjun or even the head of the family, they all have special clothes, and for the convenience of those who cultivate immortals, most of the clothing styles pursue crisp and neat, or elegant, and most of them are plain and pure.

The Heng Zhi in the bronze mirror, with a peach blossom face, a brocade dress, and a flower crown on his head shining under the reflection of the candlelight, officially wearing a luxurious dress is somewhat different from the previous feeling.