Chapter 122: Lotus Will Without a Trace

The word chance can be regarded as the best explanation, An Zhen felt something, so he didn't ask anything more. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"They are already here, Xiao Zhen, remember, if there is anything, call me in the sea of knowledge, if you are in danger, I will also take the initiative to help you, but the rest of the time, you still have to rely on yourself to experience, don't rely too much on me......"

As the words fell, the one that was originally hanging above the phantom blue lotus gradually became translucent, and then turned into a cloud of blue-purple mist, quietly burrowing into An Zhen's eyebrows, and had already dissipated, leaving only a faint lotus fragrance.

An Zhen can already distinguish the taste of green lotus seeds, although it is also a lotus fragrance, but it contains a touch of coldness, a touch of coolness, smelling it, although it is also sweet, compared with the lotus fragrance on his body, he always feels a little more arrogant and masculine belonging to men.

"You'er!"

But it was a soft call that sounded on the shore of Bitan, which made De An Yu retract his thoughts, a smile bloomed on his face, and he turned around, and stepped on the lotus leaves under his feet and walked towards the shore.

It was An Qisheng and He Junxian who came from the crossing, and it was An Qisheng who spoke.

In three years, for a six-grade real person who has practiced for thousands of years, there will hardly leave the slightest trace, and An Qisheng has always had a gentle smile, and on his white and handsome face, only a pair of deep eyes can be seen.

The bamboo-blue robe was slightly raised in the crossing, and accompanied An Qisheng as he walked by, and there were bursts of medicinal incense: "You'er, it's time to go, are you ready?" ”

An Qisheng said, only to see An Zhen slowly paddling the water surface from the lotus leaves. Dressed in a light purple skirt, there are dark lines composed of lotus petals dyed on it, and under the sun, the special green lotus color looms, lining An Zhen's white skin, making her seem to be covered with a layer of tulle from head to toe, making people unable to see through it, but also has a rather mysterious feeling.

"Well, today's spiritual root cultivation has been completed, uncle. Brother Junxian. Let's go. Seeing the lotus leaves on the shore, An Yu jumped lightly and landed in front of An Qisheng, smiling.

"Your clothes?"

And Junxian looked at An Zhen. Find yourself no matter how you investigate. I can't see through her current cultivation. I always felt that it had something to do with her new clothes, so I couldn't help but ask.

"Is it pretty?" Anzhen spun in place, her skirt fluttering. With a flick of lotus incense, it is more like a fairy turned into a green lotus, with a beautiful posture that makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"It's beautiful, but I obviously can't feel the mana fluctuation...... It shouldn't be a vestment! He Junxian felt a little strange.

"Brother Junxian, if you let Sister Yunying know that you are staring at the girl's clothes, you will definitely be angry!" An Yu talked about it left and right, and he had enough confidence in the ability of Qinglian Seeds, and others would never see that this dress was made of Qinglian itself.

"Look at what you said!" He Junxian hurriedly said goodbye, and there was a hint of blush on his face.

Looking at He Junxian like this, An Zhen also sighed a little, three years have passed, and the other party is still the same as a young scholar, but his cultivation has already improved, and he is about to take the last step to open the Mud Pill Palace, but he has been practicing for less than twenty years? This qualification, how high it is, or Mrs. Taizhen has vision.

Not to mention, he looks like a young man, but he already has a fiancée like Sister Yun Ying!

An Qisheng naturally discovered the beauty of this dress on An Zhen's body at once, and secretly thought that maybe it was prepared by Yang Sanniang for An Zhen, so he didn't pursue anything more, but said: "Okay, You'er, your dress is very wonderful, and Uncle doesn't ask where you come from, as long as he can help you." Originally, my uncle also wanted to give a magic weapon that could shield others from probing, but this time it was saved. ”

"Uncle, everything is ready, we can go, right?" An Zhen also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in case An Qisheng asked, he really couldn't explain the origin of this dress.

"Let's go, this time the Xianmen will be different from the past, and my uncle will tell you more about it on the way."

As he spoke, An Qisheng raised one hand, but saw a blue light sweeping through the air, and then wrapped in He Junxian and An Zhen, and the three of them disappeared in place.

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After three years of closed-door cultivation, this is the first time An Zhen has gone out since returning from the ice ruins.

Standing on the flying magic weapon cast by An Qisheng, looking east and west, An Zhen's expression also looked very excited.

An Qisheng is good at alchemy, so the flying magic weapon is also the shape of a furnace tripod, after being cast, the original palm-sized furnace tripod has become the size of a house, the whole body is shining with a faint blue light, and there are bursts of medicinal fragrance permeating, standing in it, there is a waist-high fence, that is, at the same time, the sight is not obstructed, looking at the distant mountains passing by, people feel very comfortable.

The ten-year Xianmen meeting is one of the most high-profile events in Xuanzhou, and An Yu saw that flying magic weapons passed by in the air from time to time, and all the parents brought young monks to attend the meeting.

An Jisheng will also take the initiative to introduce to He Junxian and An Zhen who are on board the flying magic weapons.

"You'er, remember, this time my uncle asked you to participate in the Xianmen Meeting with Junxian, you have to study and figure it out, you can't participate in the fighting method, but you can try your skills in the Danshi trial." An Qisheng stood at the forefront of the flying magic weapon to grasp the direction, wearing a cyan robe without wind and raising himself, and on his seemingly young face, there was a wisp of vicissitudes and maturity that had accumulated for thousands of years.

"Since Brother Junxian defeated Tianxuanzi three years ago and obtained a five-thousand-year-old ice pith in the Ice Ruin Secret Realm, there has not been a monk in the Xuanzhou Immortal Realm who has cultivated the Mud Pill Palace below to compete with him! I'm not going to join in the fun! ”

An Zhen smiled in response to An Qisheng's instructions, and looked at He Junxian, who was sitting cross-legged on his side.

In the past three years, if you say that you have closed your door and don't listen to things outside the window, it will be completely different from Junxianke!

Because he "discovered" a thousand-year-old ice pilacing, He Junxian was not less than taken by An Qisheng to the Taixuan Immortal Capital of Xianbo Zhengong, not only to tell over and over again how he obtained this ice piping, but also to personally take Xianbo Zhengong himself to the ice ruins again and again to indicate the origin of the ice pith.

Fortunately, that time the snow toad took away a 10,000-year-old ice pilac, and the temperature in the ice ruins dropped a lot, so many of the outer ice caves collapsed because the temperature was not low enough to support them, so the "ice cave" that Junxian had mentioned naturally turned into a puddle of broken ice slag, and there was no way to find out.

Although some people suspect that the mutation of the ice ruins is related to Junxian, his background is clean and clean, and his cultivation is also clear, coupled with the relevant news about the origin of the moon released by Tianxuanzi, this matter can be completely disconnected from Junxian.

At this point, the Sanxuan Palace has only recovered a little.

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Rong Angel Jun has a day off, and tomorrow I will go to work and start to resume double shifts, mua~~~~

In addition, thank you Brother Lan for the monthly pass, I have so little, and you still support me so much, asking for the psychological shadow area of the monthly pass...... (To be continued.) )