At the top of Shouyi Peak, where the smoke is hidden, there is a tall but not arrogant jade palace, like a slim girl, sitting delicately. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The glazed tiles and exquisite bricks are piled up in an interesting way, and the eaves and pavilions are all carved and molded to be elegant and extremely ancient.

At a glance, I was almost dazzled by the glittering and ethereal mood.

Bu Meng followed Bu Yue and walked into the main hall from the long corridor.

This hall is even more elegant and exquisite, and the placement of each object seems to contain charm in it. And not only the beams and walls, but even the tables and chairs and other furnishings are made of spiritual jade, and the whole palace is like a fairyland in a painting, crystal moist, and with fairy energy.

Bu Meng was chilled from the moment he stepped here.

Not only is the reason for the low temperature of this jade palace itself, but also the coldness that comes from the depths of her heart, just thinking about the coldness of that true monarch, she shuddered in her heart.

"Meet the Master."

Buyue was one step ahead of her, knelt down respectfully, and made a disciple salute.

Bu Meng followed, but he didn't dare to make a disciple salute like him, but obediently threw himself to the ground and made a big salute.

"Meet the True King."

Although she suppressed the trepidation in her heart, her voice still trembled.

Bumeng's hand on the ground shrank slightly, and her breathing was so slow that she almost couldn't notice it.

“…… Get up. ”

After a while, on the high nine-fold jade steps, the man's cold voice came, and in this empty jade hall, his voice seemed to be mixed with ice ballast, and it was even more blurred and a little vague.

Bumeng's heart finally returned to its original place.

It seems that Zhenjun is in a good mood today.

Bu Yue didn't hesitate to get up peacefully, he didn't worry as much as Bu Meng, he stood up, and naturally began to report on the recent affairs under the peak.

Bumeng stood behind him, not far or close, as if he was seeking his refuge, and as if he was quietly alienating him.

She lowered her head, and could only see half of her brother's back, and the envy in her heart was not a little bit.

In a trance, she suddenly understood why the difference between herself and her brother was so big-

His back has a bit of the charm of the true monarch.

"San'er."

In the surrounding voices, which were already blurred, an incomparably clear shout suddenly appeared.

Bumeng's conditioned reflex tensed his whole body, and his five senses became sensitive for a moment.

"Zhenjun." She leaned down respectfully, not daring to move her eyes a little.

"I remember, who did you pick up with your eldest brother the day before yesterday who was sent by Lianxi Zhenjun?"

It may be that Fengzhong's affairs are almost over, and Jiuheng Zhenjun began to gossip.

The voice was obviously light and fluttering, but it was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

"Hui Zhenjun, there is such a thing. It's a little girl, and the disciple, together with her brother, sent her to the edge. ”

She deliberately emphasized her brother, not her eldest brother.

"So." The voice above pondered for a moment, and suddenly chuckled: "Why, I heard from this seat, San'er, you like that little girl very much?" ”

“……”

Bu Meng only felt that her scalp suddenly tingled, and her hair was about to stand up, she stabilized her mind, suppressed her trembling, and then became more cautious and said: "Don't dare, the disciple just doesn't forget to create an external image." ”

"Really...... I've heard that what agreement did you make with her? ”

"In order to maintain the honor and pride of my Jiuheng seat."

“……”

Jiuheng Zhenjun may feel a little bored, and his voice is cold and indifferent: "Then you can take care of it, after all, it is the person who Lianxi Zhenjun has explained." ”

"Yes." Bu Meng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and replied.

Bu Yue took over the conversation again and talked about some affairs about the inner door Dabi, Bu Meng listened to those words, and he had habitually regarded himself as a deaf person.

After noon, she walked out of the cold Jade Palace with Bu Yue, and when she was finally covered by the sun again, she suddenly found that her underwear was almost all wet.

"I still have something to deal with, Xiaomeng, you go back first." Buyue only knew this sound, and then made a light body technique and went down the mountain flutteringly.

Bu Meng walked slowly down the mountain, remembering the question of Jiuheng Zhenjun just now, and was a little worried about Shi Mian.

Suddenly, she remembered that today was the second day of the Outer Sect Dabi, and she had learned before that the marginal disciples had made an appointment with the outer disciples, and it was arranged on the afternoon of this day.

If Shi Mian can successfully pass the selection, it is time to play.

After thinking about it, Bu Dream summoned the crane from the spirit beast bag and drove it to Xiyuan Peak.

In fact, with her identity, she has never paid attention to the outer door Dabi, let alone the marginal disciple who made an appointment with the outer disciple, if she hadn't really been interested in Shi Mian, she might not even know the days of the outer door Dabi.

When I dreamed of sleeping, my heart that had been tight was a little looser, and I even wanted to laugh a little.

She really likes this little girl and wants to be friends with her, but this is destined to not work, so she can only try not to cause her trouble.

Thinking of the fact that she was not in the mood for a while, she was too close to Shi Mian, and was warned by Buyue and finally stabbed Jiuheng Zhenjun here, she was infinitely annoyed in her heart.

I only thought helplessly, this friend, I'm afraid I can't make it.

Bu Meng is in his heart, while he is eager to grow up and mature quickly, not to mention the ability to be autonomous, even if he can hide his feelings and heart more perfectly, but on the other hand, he is extremely afraid of growing up, so afraid that he doesn't even dare to keep this idea in his mind.

Through the clouds, Bu Meng finally faintly saw the shadow of Xiyuan Peak, where the voices were boiling, and it was clear that only one shadow could be seen now, and it was all transmitted from afar.

"The hour has come."

Step dream, can only hope that Shi Mian will not be too vegetable, and will be eliminated too early.

When she could see the figure, she took two invisibility charms and stuck them on herself and the crane, not wanting to be discovered.

She clearly noticed that there were countless monks like her hiding in the shadows in this place, and there was no one lower than her in cultivation.

It seems that there are a lot of people who pay attention to this outer door.

Bu dreamed, so he found a good place at random and let the crane rest on it.

"The Martial Arts Platform of the Marginal Disciples...... The Martial Arts Stage of the Marginal Disciples......"

While she was muttering in her heart, her eyes kept searching for the entire huge Xiyuan Peak martial arts arena.

"Ah, there it is!" Her eyes lit up suddenly.

"It's time to sleep!"

Bu Meng looked at it excitedly, but the expression on his face suddenly stiffened.

“……”

"Huh...... Hehe, it's really worthy of it, I fancy Shi Mian......"

Her cheeks twitched slightly.