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What caught Wushuang's attention was a beautiful girl, the child was about seven or eight years old, her white porcelain-like skin could be blown and broken, her eyes were as deep as an ancient well, her small body was about the same size as Wushuang, she was wearing a pure black skirt, and the expression on her face was very cold. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qing Ran was also surprised when he saw this girl, he could feel that there was a mysterious and powerful power in the girl, but he couldn't perceive the source and attributes of this power, and it was because he felt special that he recruited her.

"What's your name?" Wushuang looked at the cold girl and asked curiously.

The girl glanced at her lightly, not interested in everything around her, but a little interested in this elaborate little girl, "If." ”

"What?" Wushuang looked at her confusedly.

"My name, if." The cold girl added.

"Oh, that's so nice, you're so pretty, so mysterious! I am Wushuang. Wushuang was very excited to find a friend who could talk, and he was very enthusiastic about this girl named Ruo.

"I know you, princess of Hualing, Wushuang." If you look directly into Wushuang's eyes, your eyes seem to be able to penetrate all the fog, deep and clear.

"I like you very much, be friends with me!" Wushuang tentatively pulled her hand, didn't feel her resistance, and smiled like a flower.

"Hmm." A shallow smile bloomed on Ruo Leng's face, and his eyes were meaningful when he looked at Wushuang.

Qing Ran watched with some worry as the two girls quickly established a friendship, and there were doubts that her decision to bring the girl back was correct, and she always felt that she was too mysterious and didn't know if there would be danger......

"What's your last name? If. Wushuang pulled her and asked curiously, she always felt that this name was so special.

"I don't have a surname, and like you, I don't have a surname." Ruo's voice was very cold, and the seven-year-old girl spoke with a blank look, and looked at Wushuang's eyes as if she had found some interesting toy.

"Well, stay with me!" Wushuang excitedly took her hand and ran to the dinner, leaving Qing Ran and a group of small radish heads behind her.

Qingran looked at the girls who ran away, and was not worried about their safety, I am afraid that no one in the realm of Hualing dares to make a move on the princess, but it is himself, this group of little radish heads is really a trouble!

"Immortal Chief, can we also go to the banquet?" A boy of five or six years old asked timidly.

"Follow me next, if there are people who can't keep up, I won't care about you." Qing Ran said coldly, turned around and walked in the direction of the banquet with a group of children.

Here I have to talk about the identity of this group of children, although as soon as they entered the fairy gate, they basically cut off the past of Hongchen and concentrated on cultivation, but people have seven emotions and six desires after all, and they are difficult to give up, and there is still an explanation for their identity.

Coupled with Ruo who left just now, there are a total of ten children, six boys and four women, which is really not worth mentioning compared to the number of people in the entire Hualing, but compared with the number of people in previous years, it has doubled.

The youngest child is five years old this year, a thin boy, dressed very plainly and cleanly, looking at the average family background, it should be a child of Sanlinggen, named Li Huan.

There is also a gorgeously dressed little fat man, who is eight years old this year, and is also the qualification of Sanlinggen, and should be a child from a businessman.

Then there was an older boy, eleven years old, coarse linen, resolute, young and old, he said his name was Kun. This kid is the most eccentric, Qing Ran can feel that there is a power in him, and he can use it naturally, which really surprises Qing Ran.

There is also a nine-year-old boy named Meng Yu, who has a lot of strength, and I am afraid that the spiritual root of his body has already appeared.

There are two more seven or eight-year-old children, one named Xu Huan and the other named Xu Le, who are brothers, both of whom have the qualifications of Shuanglinggen, and they are born white and beautiful.

It's much more interesting for girls here, in addition to Ruo just now, there is also a seven-year-old Sanling root, lively and cheerful, called Tsubaki Ya.

An eleven-year-old girl who is like a beautiful girl should be a child with two spiritual roots, gentle and elegant, called Qi Zimu. is indeed from an extraordinary background, but he is a cousin of Emperor Zhao's younger brother and a noble woman.

The last girl is an eight-year-old little group, clean and cute, and should be the same wood spirit root as Wushuang.

The follow-up to the ceremony, which is now the dinner party, is actually very simple, killing pigs and sheep, burying pots and cooking.

Tonight's protagonist is the new national teacher Qingran Immortal, but the helpless Immortal is a kaolin flower that mortals can't reach, where will he barbecue here, or drink soup in a pot.

Xuanyun Temple is not only Qing Ran and Wushuang, but those children who have entered Xuanyun Temple to cultivate before have come in handy now, and all the mundane affairs of Xuanyun Temple are taken care of by them.

Not to mention, no matter how much these people cultivate, they will not change much when they are in their twenties at most, this is very magical in the eyes of mortals, but in fact, it is nothing more than the cultivator's body aging more slowly.

Each of them is a plain white robe, with wide robes and large sleeves, and a very thin waist, which is also pleasing to the eye to deal with those who want to have a good relationship with Xuanyun Guan in the crowd of pedestrians, not to mention that they are all cultivated in Xuanyun Temple all day long, and every senior brother and sister is very eye-catching.

Qingran threw the group of children to a disciple early and went to hide Qingjing.

Wushuang's identity is special, and few people dare to come up and talk to her, but they are having fun with Ruo.

Emperor Zhao's face looked much better, and it is estimated that in addition to the unparalleled Muxin vine, Qingran also healed him.

The Queen, Madame Bear, and a group of women were talking over there, their eyes looking in the direction of the peerless from time to time.

The eldest prince and the second prince were mixed between a group of young talents and couldn't get out, and they were very resentful when they looked at Wushuang's leisure.

The most excited were those who had come from afar to attend the feast, who had been blessed and protected, and who were now full of joy.

The parents of those whose children were lucky to be chosen by the fairy chief are also honored, and they have a child with a fairy fate, how can it not be exciting!

Watching his children being looked at by others with envy is a feeling of success.

The group of little radish heads were tightly together, looking at those senior brothers and sisters who had cultivated earlier than them, their eyes were full of envy, so amazing, so powerful!

Tsubaki Ya has the most lively temperament, looking at a woman in a white dress and sighing with envy, "When can I be so powerful!" ”

"I see, the national teacher is really powerful, look at the two hands he showed on the succession, the real god!" Meng Yu danced and gestured, his eyes full of desire for power.

"Do you think the princess is powerful?" Qingluo, who had been silent, said suddenly.

"It must be amazing, the princess is so beautiful!" The little fat man Su Yucheng said stupidly while gnawing on the chicken legs.

"Cut—"

Everyone let out a long sigh of tacit understanding, despising Su Xiaofat.