If Su Ziyang called her over to inform her of the result, it would be better to let her choose, she would be a little difficult for a while, but people are sincerely thinking about her, and she can't just be perfunctory. Mobile access m.

I looked at a few alternatives carefully, and finally chose the word Xuanmo in the dry fairy fluttering road number, first, this is not so fairy, and secondly, it is the most suitable for her own name.

Su Ziyang naturally didn't make sense, he originally listed it for Mo Qiqi to choose by himself, he was naturally satisfied with these, and he was not surprised to see Mo Qiqi's choice, after all, he still knew a little bit about Mo Qiqi.

Then within two days, the head of the sect sent someone to send a simple jade slip over, and at a glance, there were portraits of people inside, and the name of Xiuwei and which sect came from were noted below.

These people are specially sent by the head of the family to send the stickers, seeing that people are not available, some will come in person, and some will probably send a disciple to give a gift, she has to do some homework first, so as not to be embarrassed when she can't call people's names.

Originally, in addition to the monks invited by the sect, I also had to ask the monks if they had any friends, and this kind of thing was similar to a wedding, which was very important, and naturally there were confidants and friends who were to be invited, but I didn't expect Mo Qiqi to pat his ass and say that he was not familiar with his life, and he had no friends, so he was completely in charge, and the sect could only invite some sects that were good friends on weekdays, probably like parents inviting them to dinner, comparing with each other, and saying that they saw that our children had good grades in the exam.

The day of the festival is approaching in a flash, Mo Qiqi changed into a specially prepared purple embroidered gold-rimmed robe, combed his barely tied hair meticulously with hair oil, and then brought a purple gold jade crown, as soon as the sun rose, he was pulled by the head of the house, and it felt like parents were dragging their children to introduce their uncles and brothers and sisters, so that they could take more care of them in the future.

Mo Qiqi smiled on her face, saying flattering words to everyone, in all directions, she regarded all the eyes with different meanings as compliments, and then while coping, she stared a little distracted at the flower spikes cast by purple gold hanging down from the flower crown, the flower spikes were vivid, shining with glazed brilliance in the sun.

This kind of thing is like a school uniform, every Jindan monk in Wuji Sect has a set, the same for men and women, but the crown is slightly different, not ugly, but because everyone has it, so in addition to wearing it at the Yudan ceremony, it is rare to see a monk wearing it on weekdays.

The banquets in the world are mostly the same, receive gifts and welcome guests, and then serve them with delicious food and drink, and then according to the scene to see if they want to prepare some song and dance, everyone eats and drinks, pats each other's sycophants and flatters, if you add additional drama, there are people who don't like each other and say a few words to each other, and after eating and drinking, they will go back to their respective homes to find their own mothers.

Although Monk Jin Dan is considered a high-level monk, after all, the number is not too rare, and the meaning is obtained, except for the little disciples who have cultivated to a lower level than Mo Qiqi, the others do not take her too seriously.

After eating and drinking, Mo Qiqi was in a good mood, carrying a bulging storage bag, slowly preparing to shake back to his sunset peak, after all, it was the handwriting of a high-level monk, although people may also mean to prepare a congratulatory gift, but the cultivation is there, too shabby to take it.

One person takes one or two, and the quantity is more, no matter what the quality is, it is quite spectacular.

She plans to go back and see if she can use it, if she doesn't need it, she will throw it into the sect's warehouse to redeem it into contribution points, although the contribution points are useless to her, after all, to be honest, she doesn't have anything special needed, and there is nothing in the sect's warehouse that makes her particularly blushing, but these things were originally obtained by the light of the sect, otherwise even if she is a Jindan monk, if there is no sect to do the backstage to hold the Dan ceremony, who will give her a gift, and throw the unnecessary ones into the sect's warehouse, which can be regarded as a little feedback。

Halfway down, I suddenly heard someone say: "Xuanmo Zhenren, please stay!"

Mo Qiqi didn't react at first, and only after taking two steps did she remember that this Xuanmo real person was herself, she turned her head to look, and saw a female cultivator standing behind, although she didn't know what was going on, could it be that she was chatting with herself?

The female cultivator took two steps closer, and she could see that the expression on her face was not very happy, and her tone was slightly cold, and she said, "I don't dare to give advice, but I want to confirm some things with you." ”

"Oh?" sounded like a rapist...... Although her tone was cold, she was also relatively polite, and Mo Qiqi didn't bother to speculate what she was doing, so she said directly: "Daoist friends may as well say it directly." ”

Anyway, even if she says it, whether she will know everything and say everything depends on the situation.

The nun didn't play dumb riddles with her, and said directly: "I'm looking for you for the sake of Yuanfu Zhenren." ”

"Just one thing to ask you, does his death have anything to do with you?" she stared at Mo Qiqi's eyes tightly, trying to see some flaws in them.

Hearing Yuan Fu Zhenren, Mo Qiqi's heart was calm, there was no fluctuation at all, and his eyes were extremely upright, these can be exercised through the day after tomorrow, when he was in the Gangfeng belt, a piece of wind blade smashed over like a small blade, even if she closed her eyes in time, her eyes were smashed to pain, and sometimes her eyes were inevitably injured, and after being pricked too much, she was either timid and shrunk her tail when she saw everything, or she was extremely opposed, and her eyes were naturally firm.

Therefore, she looked at the nun with an upright look, and said very annoying words in her mouth: "Is it okay to curse him to death occasionally? Maybe it's really my curse that has taken effect." ”

Since this nun will ask her here, she must have investigated her previous grievances with Yuanfu Zhenren, to be honest, if she met this nun outside the sect and asked her, she would definitely admit it generously. Now that she has returned to the sect and is planning to live in the sect for a while, it is naturally impossible to talk about it.

But if the shirk is too decisive, it will arouse suspicion, it is better to generously admit that he wants Yuan Fu Zhenren to die, this is human nature.

When she killed Yuanfu Zhenren back then, she used a fake appearance, which she fabricated by herself with her imagination, and the sect naturally had no way to find out.

If Su Ziyang called her over to inform her of the result, it would be better to let her choose, she would be a little difficult for a while, but people are sincerely thinking about her, and she can't just be perfunctory. Mobile access m.

I looked at a few alternatives carefully, and finally chose the word Xuanmo in the dry fairy fluttering road number, first, this is not so fairy, and secondly, it is the most suitable for her own name.

Su Ziyang naturally didn't make sense, he originally listed it for Mo Qiqi to choose by himself, he was naturally satisfied with these, and he was not surprised to see Mo Qiqi's choice, after all, he still knew a little bit about Mo Qiqi.

Then within two days, the head of the sect sent someone to send a simple jade slip over, and at a glance, there were portraits of people inside, and the name of Xiuwei and which sect came from were noted below.

These people are specially sent by the head of the family to send the stickers, seeing that people are not available, some will come in person, and some will probably send a disciple to give a gift, she has to do some homework first, so as not to be embarrassed when she can't call people's names.

Originally, in addition to the monks invited by the sect, I also had to ask the monks if they had any friends, and this kind of thing was similar to a wedding, which was very important, and naturally there were confidants and friends who were to be invited, but I didn't expect Mo Qiqi to pat his ass and say that he was not familiar with his life, and he had no friends, so he was completely in charge, and the sect could only invite some sects that were good friends on weekdays, probably like parents inviting them to dinner, comparing with each other, and saying that they saw that our children had good grades in the exam.

The day of the festival is approaching in a flash, Mo Qiqi changed into a specially prepared purple embroidered gold-rimmed robe, combed his barely tied hair meticulously with hair oil, and then brought a purple gold jade crown, as soon as the sun rose, he was pulled by the head of the house, and it felt like parents were dragging their children to introduce their uncles and brothers and sisters, so that they could take more care of them in the future.

Mo Qiqi smiled on her face, saying flattering words to everyone, in all directions, she regarded all the eyes with different meanings as compliments, and then while coping, she stared a little distracted at the flower spikes cast by purple gold hanging down from the flower crown, the flower spikes were vivid, shining with glazed brilliance in the sun.

This kind of thing is like a school uniform, every Jindan monk in Wuji Sect has a set, the same for men and women, but the crown is slightly different, not ugly, but because everyone has it, so in addition to wearing it at the Yudan ceremony, it is rare to see a monk wearing it on weekdays.

The banquets in the world are mostly the same, receive gifts and welcome guests, and then serve them with delicious food and drink, and then according to the scene to see if they want to prepare some song and dance, everyone eats and drinks, pats each other's sycophants and flatters, if you add additional drama, there are people who don't like each other and say a few words to each other, and after eating and drinking, they will go back to their respective homes to find their own mothers.

Although Monk Jin Dan is considered a high-level monk, after all, the number is not too rare, and the meaning is obtained, except for the little disciples who have cultivated to a lower level than Mo Qiqi, the others do not take her too seriously.

After eating and drinking, Mo Qiqi was in a good mood, carrying a bulging storage bag, slowly preparing to shake back to his sunset peak, after all, it was the handwriting of a high-level monk, although people may also mean to prepare a congratulatory gift, but the cultivation is there, too shabby to take it.

One person takes one or two, and the quantity is more, no matter what the quality is, it is quite spectacular.

She plans to go back and see if she can use it, if she doesn't need it, she will throw it into the sect's warehouse to redeem it into contribution points, although the contribution points are useless to her, after all, to be honest, she doesn't have anything special needed, and there is nothing in the sect's warehouse that makes her particularly blushing, but these things were originally obtained by the light of the sect, otherwise even if she is a Jindan monk, if there is no sect to do the backstage to hold the Dan ceremony, who will give her a gift, and throw the unnecessary ones into the sect's warehouse, which can be regarded as a little feedback。

Halfway down, I suddenly heard someone say: "Xuanmo Zhenren, please stay!"

Mo Qiqi didn't react at first, and only after taking two steps did she remember that this Xuanmo real person was herself, she turned her head to look, and saw a female cultivator standing behind, although she didn't know what was going on, could it be that she was chatting with herself?

The female cultivator took two steps closer, and she could see that the expression on her face was not very happy, and her tone was slightly cold, and she said, "I don't dare to give advice, but I want to confirm some things with you." ”

"Oh?" sounded like a rapist...... Although her tone was cold, she was also relatively polite, and Mo Qiqi didn't bother to speculate what she was doing, so she said directly: "Daoist friends may as well say it directly." ”

Anyway, even if she says it, whether she will know everything and say everything depends on the situation.

The nun didn't play dumb riddles with her, and said directly: "I'm looking for you for the sake of Yuanfu Zhenren." ”

"Just one thing to ask you, does his death have anything to do with you?" she stared at Mo Qiqi's eyes tightly, trying to see some flaws in them.

Hearing Yuan Fu Zhenren, Mo Qiqi's heart was calm, there was no fluctuation at all, and his eyes were extremely upright, these can be exercised through the day after tomorrow, when he was in the Gangfeng belt, a piece of wind blade smashed over like a small blade, even if she closed her eyes in time, her eyes were smashed to pain, and sometimes her eyes were inevitably injured, and after being pricked too much, she was either timid and shrunk her tail when she saw everything, or she was extremely opposed, and her eyes were naturally firm.

Therefore, she looked at the nun with an upright look, and said very annoying words in her mouth: "Is it okay to curse him to death occasionally? Maybe it's really my curse that has taken effect." ”

Since this nun will ask her here, she must have investigated her previous grievances with Yuanfu Zhenren, to be honest, if she met this nun outside the sect and asked her, she would definitely admit it generously. Now that she has returned to the sect and is planning to live in the sect for a while, it is naturally impossible to talk about it.

But if the shirk is too decisive, it will arouse suspicion, it is better to generously admit that he wants Yuan Fu Zhenren to die, this is human nature.

When she killed Yuanfu Zhenren back then, she used a fake appearance, which she fabricated by herself with her imagination, and the sect naturally had no way to find out.