Monk Jindan, who was proudly waiting for these people to leave, suddenly felt a little jealous when he heard that there was a prince below, "In the palace, the fourth lady who is the most precious lady of my Long family, Long Jinghong, just now I and other slaves have offended, let's move the position, please forgive His Royal Highness!" ”

"Well, this prince Nangong Hao, I don't know that the one inside is the sister of the Long family, I don't know if I can please come out and see it?" Nangong Hao suddenly smiled, and his previous anger was swept away.

Dongfang Luo'er was speechless for a moment, Nangong Hao was a womanizer at all, and immediately changed her attitude when she heard that she was a woman, not only did she despise it, but some of the monks around her despised this undisciplined prince.

However, there are still people who know His Royal Highness the prince, and the monk not far away from him quietly gossiped, it turned out that this was the most romantic seventh prince of the Yaori Immortal Dynasty, and he declared that he was the only one in Zhongzhou, and Dongfang Luo'er listened with the corners of his mouth raised.

Feng Moran didn't bother to care about Nangong Hao, and watched leisurely from the side.

"It turned out to be the Seventh Highness of the Yao Ri Immortal Dynasty, and it was polite." At this time, a girl wearing a white veil walked out of the palace, and bowed to Nangong Hao with a smile.

"The fourth lady is really a celestial figure, but it's a pity that this prince didn't have the true face of Miss Jiang today, it's really a pity!" Nangong Hao said.

"Jinghong never shows his true face, please forgive His Highness the Seventh!" Long Jinghong said with a smile.

"Sister Jinghong doesn't have to be polite, speaking of which, our two families are also world friends!" Nangong Hao said with a chuckle, if you ignore his peach blossom eyes flowing with color. Everything seems to be in harmony, too.

Long Jinghong nodded, "In that case, how about His Royal Highness the Prince bring your men to sit in the palace of Jinghong!" There is enough space in the palace for you to rest in peace and wait for the Elective Assembly to begin. ”

"Then the prince is respectful, it is better to obey his fate." Nangong Hao is asking for it! It's just that none of the black-clothed attendants around him moved.

"Your Highness the Seventh, Your Majesty said that you must stay quietly by the old body's side, and you can't go, especially not near women." She lowered her voice in the latter sentence, but she could also see Nangong Hao's wonderful face when she spoke, blue and white.

Long Jinghong naturally heard it, and said regretfully: "Since His Majesty the Yao Ri Immortal Dynasty has an order. It's not reluctant! ”

Nangong Hao sat back unwillingly. I was very depressed in my heart, and said secretly, didn't I just molested the young lady of the General's Mansion? Is it necessary for the father to ban his feet, not even a female fly to fly to him?

Dongfang Luo'er and the surrounding monks couldn't help but snicker, they were indeed the best people in the royal family. Larger than life.

The corners of Long Jinghong's mouth couldn't help but rise. I saw the Jindan monk on the side bowing his head and pleading. "Miss, my subordinates will move the palace aside!"

Long Jinghong frowned, "Who let you land here?" Now stop at the other peaks. I'm waiting here like them. ”

"Miss, I need to take care of you, otherwise the head of the family will blame you......"

Long Jinghong said coldly: "It's okay, there are Qing'er and them with you." After that, she flew out of the palace with four beautiful little girls, and those people could only fly the palace out of the stone platform.

"Sister Jinghong's good conduct makes this prince admire!" Nangong Hao immediately got up and clapped his hands, but he couldn't walk over.

Long Jinghong nodded, "It's that Jinghong didn't have a way to discipline before!" ”

"There, naturally, Sister Jinghong is of elegant character and doesn't want to affect the rest of the other monks!" Nangong Hao continued, but he didn't dare to take a step forward, and he was about to vomit blood in depression!

Long Jinghong nodded, "Thank you for the praise of Your Highness Seven!" ”

Long Jinghong's approach made the surrounding monks can't help but feel good, and they all nodded in praise, the young male cultivators have even more thoughts of protecting flowers, and some female cultivators are helpless even if they are jealous, who makes the family have extraordinary qualifications and a prominent family background!

I don't know if she is her cousin, but she doesn't have the pomp and domineering of the ancient family, but it is admirable, Dongfang Luo'er turned her eyes away at this moment and looked at the stone platform in the middle of this giant platform, which was empty, and it seemed that the host of the two sects' recruitment conference had not yet arrived.

At this moment, snow began to fall on Futu Mountain, and the snow became heavier and heavier, and most of the monks stretched out the spiritual power barrier to block the snowflakes from the outside.

The Futu Mountain Range is towering into the clouds, the climate is extremely cold, and the spiritual power here has been mutated for millions of years, and it is bitterly cold, even the cultivators are also corroded by the cold, Feng Mo Ran raised his hand and took out a black cloak and put it on for Dongfang Luo'er.

Dongfang Luo'er originally used her own spiritual power to resist, but as soon as the cloak reached her body, the surrounding cold air was suddenly swept away, and her body became warm.

And this action instantly attracted the attention of several people, and Long Jinghong, who was sitting in the tent held up by the maid, also showed a slightly surprised expression, as well as the side eyes of the woman in black beside Nangong Hao!

The corners of Dongfang Luo'er's mouth raised, and the things Feng Mo Ran took out were really not extraordinary, and they suddenly attracted the attention of those people!

"What kind of treasure is this?" Dongfang Luo'er asked Feng Moran softly.

"Feng Yu Xia Yi!" The corners of Feng Moran's mouth lifted when he said, "It's just right to wear it on you!" ”

These words made the surrounding monks all glance at Dongfang Luo'er when they heard this, revealing a strange expression, as if to say that Feng Mo's eyes were not good, holding a stone as a treasure, the corners of Dongfang Luo'er's mouth twitched, her face was ordinary and no one could notice it, such an attitude made her cry and laugh.

The Aotian Demon was very conscientious at the moment when an ordinary little beast nested in Feng Moran's arms and fell asleep, but its ears were swinging at any time to listen to the movements around it.

At this moment, the sky is dark, and the recruitment conference will officially start tomorrow, and tonight is destined to spend the night on this cold platform! However, at this moment, the stone platform was illuminated by the moonstone taken out by the monks, and it was like daylight, and countless monks came from all over the place one after another.

Dongfang Luo'er looked at Feng Moran wearing a thin white robe, with falling snowflakes on her hair and shoulders, she reached out to brush the snowflakes away, and reached out to untie the cloak on her body and put it on him.

Feng Moran took her hand and smiled, "Silly girl, I'm not afraid of the cold." ”

"Hmmm! It's just that I'm more distressed. Dongfang Luo'er said, her eyes narrowing into a line with a smile!

Feng Moran grabbed her hand and didn't let go, "I have a different fire in my body, and I am not afraid of the cold!" Be obedient and dress well. ”

"I see that this prince is going to be jealous, but it is a pair of lovers who love each other!" Nangong Hao looked at them and said.

The corners of Dongfang Luo'er's mouth twitched, but she forgot that she was not far from Nangong Hao, and she could hear what she said just now as long as she had a heart.

The corners of Feng Moran's mouth raised, and after glancing at Nangong Hao, she was the only one in her eyes and heart, holding Dongfang Luo'er's hand lightly, feeling the constant temperature.

The sky was slightly bright, and I saw a streamer appear from the sky, heading straight for Fengmo, this is the Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Sword, only the two sects can use it.

Feng Moran raised his hand to catch the flying sword, and the people around him suddenly fell silent.

"It looks like I can't be by your side anymore, be careful." Feng Moran said to her after reading the content of the flying sword.

Dongfang Luo'er nodded, Feng Mo Ran, as a disciple of the sect, must be a communication within the sect, could it be related to this disciple selection conference! (To be continued......)