Heng Zhi looked at the person in the mirror, as if she was wearing a dragon horn crown on her head that Fairy Yuerong had personally put on her.

In Penglai, there are birthday banquets every year, all of them are hugging each other, just like now, everyone is happy and sincerely blessed. It's just that when she wears this dress, Heng Zhi feels different from before, and she always feels that there is something different.

Is it because of the style of the clothing, or is it the mood? Heng Zhi doesn't even understand what she thinks in her heart.

"Let's go, let's go to Seifukan. ”

Heng Zhi was already ready in the room, and the master of ceremonies also waited in the room for a long time, and when he saw Heng Zhi come out, he slowly saluted him, and Heng Zhi returned it with courtesy, and then the master of ceremonies began to guide Heng Zhi what to do.

Liu Yue wanted to tie Heng Zhi's hair and tried to comb Heng Zhi's hair, Liu Yue was proficient in medical skills, but she couldn't tie people's hair.

Tossed a few times but failed to tie it up, and then handed over the work to the Luo Qing Court to do, and the Luo Qing Court tied up Heng Zhi's hair, and when the time came, Heng Zhi was led by Heng Zhi to the gate of Qingyuan.

Liu Yue wanted to tie Heng Zhi's hair and tried to comb Heng Zhi's hair, Liu Yue was proficient in medical skills, but she couldn't tie people's hair.

Tossed a few times but failed to tie it up, and then handed over the work to the Luo Qing Court to do, and the Luo Qing Court tied up Heng Zhi's hair, and when the time came, Heng Zhi was led by Liu Yue to the gate of Qingyuan.

Heng Zhi looked up at the east, the sun had not yet risen, and the sky was just white.

Heng Zhi took out a piece of jade pendant from his waist, the jade pendant was clearly engraved with a pattern of cloud patterns, after picking it up in Lingdi Mountain, Heng Zhi did not return it to Qinglianjun, saying that he had been down the mountain for more than half a month.

Half a month......

No! Heng Zhi remembered a terrifying thing in her mind, her face turned white, but fortunately, she had rouge on her face, and she dressed up, and she couldn't see what Heng Zhi's original face was.

When she first arrived in the second world, Heng Zhi tried her best to hug her thighs out of the idea that she couldn't die.

Before making this decision, Heng Zhi actually thought about it for a long time.

Whether it is with the original owner or with herself, her alliance with the Demon King will become the most direct factor that prompts her to break with the Daomen.

Shen Jianqing is upright, even if he cares about Heng Zhi anymore, as long as Heng Zhi is contaminated with the side of demon cultivation, he will not share the sky, and when that time comes, Shen Jianqing must choose a decent camp.

Of course, by now, Heng Zhi has the strength to preserve herself, and no matter how bad she is, she can survive to the end, that is, she can also choose to stay out of the matter.

As soon as Heng Zhi came up with this idea, he shook his head and vetoed it, since he was an ally, it was a bit inhumane to cross the river and tear down the bridge to achieve his goal, and Fu Yan didn't seem to have really harmed her.

This jade pendant is in Heng Zhi's hand, which is equivalent to grabbing Fu Yan's guilt towards her. If this jade pendant can be used one day, it will be a mandatory requirement for Fu Yan.

Heng Zhi wasn't sure if she could really take the right path steadily, and when the day of the break really came, Fu Yan's help would be a big help to Heng Zhi, so let her ...... Be selfish for a while.

"I always lose things when I collect things, and it's not safe to put them here for me, you must put this jade pendant away for me. ”

Heng Zhi put the jade pendant in the hands of Luo Qing Court, patted his hand gently, and the master of ceremonies opened his mouth to urge, and Heng Zhi let go of Luo Qing Court.

Heng Zhi walked on the mountain road, and her mind uncontrollably recalled the scene of her birthday in Penglai in the past.

She is a unique little ancestor in Penglai, and she is the pearl of the palm that everyone holds in the palm of her hand. After everything is ready, she will sit in a sedan chair and be carried by the blue bird to the front of the golden lotus platform, and Yuerong and the nine tails will also carry the sedan chair to accompany her.

Yuerong's sedan chair is in front, and the nine-tailed sedan chair is behind, the two of them are also the most famous people in the fairy world, Nan Ke Yunhengzhi has such a special reputation, how many people can't ask for it.

The two disciples walked at the front of the team, holding Yu Yi in their hands, the breeze was blowing, Yu Yi was flying and swaying in the wind, and Heng Zhi's mind was also brought back to reality.

Before coming to the Qingfeng Pavilion, Shen Jianqing stood at the door of the Qingfeng Pavilion, overlooking Heng Zhi who was coming.

The veil on the feather instrument hung down, and occasionally a corner was blown by the wind, Heng Zhi could vaguely see Shen Jianqing's figure, why was the distance only a hundred meters, but Heng Zhi felt that there were endless rivers, lakes and seas between them.

On the grounds in front of the Seifukan, both sides of the dojo were filled with monks from various sects who had come to congratulate them.

And the rest were the disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion standing on both sides, and Heng Zhi was led by Liu Yue to the front of the steps.

Heng Zhi was born petite, standing at the foot of the steps, and the disciple standing behind him looked from a distance, and all he saw was a small figure.

Ye Chongyun is the little junior sister that Shen Jianqing values in the end, and she is allowed to stand in front of the Qingfeng Pavilion to watch the ceremony like the three monarchs.

At first, Ye Chongyun stood in the wind, his expression was very gentle, as soon as Heng Zhi appeared, he stared at Heng Zhi like a resentful woman, Heng Zhi ignored Ye Chongyun's vicious eyes, and stared intently into the distance.

The words she didn't mention lightly that day would become a thorn in Ye Chongyun's heart, she would hate Heng Zhi to the extreme, but she would also be jealous of Heng Zhi to the extreme, it didn't matter to Heng Zhi, as long as Ye Chongyun was afraid of herself.

When the protagonist arrives and everything is ready, the master of ceremonies begins to recite a long but well-written message.

Heng Zhi listened uncontrollably, directly filtering out the greetings that were similar to nonsense, until fireworks ignited in the direction of the mountain gate, and the sound of fireworks expanded several times on the sky, and then reached Heng Zhi's ears.

With the sound of the salute, the sun slowly rose from the east, and the light of the sunrise stood on Heng Zhi's body, she was dressed in brocade clothes, but she was not tacky at all, but with a dusty temperament, making her like an immortal who fell from the sky.

Despite the loud sound of the cannon music, Heng Zhi still heard people gasp.

Just as he raised his head and blinked, he found that Shen Jianqing was also looking at him, and the hand in Heng Zhi's sleeve tightened due to nervousness, only to realize that his hand was terrifyingly cold. I hope that Shen Jianqing came to Qingyuan that day and found nothing.

If Shen Jianqing really noticed it, he would not stand still until now. At least, it shouldn't be so peaceful.

"Qingfeng Pavilion disciple Heng Zhi, today and Xuan, from now on, you are my Qingfeng Pavilion disciple who can be in charge alone......!

Time has passed, and until a long time later, Heng Zhi has not forgotten Shen Jianqing's expression and proud tone when he said a sentence that day, like the joy of his child's growth and the trust he gave to his child.

Heng Zhi walked up the stairs step after step, knelt down on the last platform, and bowed to Shen Jianqing and Sanjun three times before straightening up. In her ceremony, Qinglianjun was missing from the three gentlemen.