Is it stronger than she thought?

Dongfang Zitang remembered the battle between Ziyue and the Yuli Immortal family at that time, when Ziyue was beaten down by the Yuli Immortal family, but it didn't take long for Ziyue to calm down at that time......

After Mu Xian's reminder, Dongfang Zitang had some suspicions that Ziyue was pretending.

"You're still worried about yourself." Mu Xian said, and put the medicine spoon containing the new medicinal juice in front of Dongfang Zitang's lips.

Mu Xian is really strict.

Although Dongfang Zitang was in a coma for a long time, it only took her a few days to get off the ground. Mu Xian thought that Dongfang Zitang's body was not suitable for entering and leaving crowded places, but Yun Jing Shangxian had already arranged an apprenticeship ceremony for Dongfang Zitang on the last day of the Immortal Conference.

Dongfang Zitang was arranged with a new immortal mansion, which is next to Mu Xian's immortal mansion, and the name uses simple four characters: Begonia Immortal Mansion.

In the days of waiting for the end of the immortal conference, Dongfang Zitang practiced the sword to speed up the recovery of her body, and Mu Xian would stroke the piano for her in her free time.

On the last day of the Immortal Conference, Dongfang Zitang did not attract too much attention when she suddenly appeared at the venue, although she was beautiful, but no matter how beautiful she was, if she did not have the blessing of identity, her beauty would only be eye-catching.

However, Mu Xian has been by Dongfang Zitang's side and attracted more people's attention, who Mu Xian and they have all seen, it is the disciple of Yun Jing Shangxian, as for the fairy beside Mu Xian......

At first glance, it is indeed a talented man and a woman, but who is this person? I haven't seen it before, and I haven't heard of such a fairy in any family.

"Mu Xianjun, is this ......?" There were also people who came over with wine glasses to talk to Mu Xian.

Mu Xian's eyes were cold, and his voice was faint: "My beauty." ”

Although Mu Xian can introduce Dongfang Zitang as his junior sister, he doesn't want to introduce it like this, and it is not suitable for him to introduce it like this. After a while, Yun Jing Shangxian prepared an apprenticeship ceremony for Dongfang Zitang, but he planned to surprise everyone.

This vague answer made many people think in their hearts, and many fairies heard it with admiration or jealousy in their hearts, although they couldn't talk about how affectionate they were for Mu Xian, but who didn't like Yun Jing's personal disciples? What's more, Mu Xianjun looks too tempting.

It was clearly a azure robe, his face was like a fairy jade, and there was nothing wrong with it, but when he looked at his white neck and slightly exposed collarbone, he felt an urge to violate him...... Tut-tut, not wanting to desire, is also the ultimate desire for a certain type of person.

In addition to the banquet on the opening day of the immortal conference, the other days are more about the competition between the immortals, Dongfang Zitang and Mu Xian are also watching the battle of the immortals while sitting in the venue of the immortal conference.

It is said that every immortal conference will have Zhixian comprehend in the battle and the watching of the battle, and become a giant, or be favored by the immortal who held the immortal conference, and become the doorman of the main city.

Even between the Zhixian and the Zhixian, there are three, six, nine and so on, if the empty family Kongluo Qing belongs to the ninth class in the second heaven, then the door of the immortal belongs to the third class.

It seems that some people are curious about Dongfang Zitang and challenge Dongfang Zitang, but these are all stopped by Mu Xian and take the stage instead of Dongfang Zitang.

"Your body hasn't fully recovered yet, just sit still."

If it weren't for Mu Xian's gentle tone, Qingmo would have thought that Mu Xian had taken the script of the domineering president.

Qing Mo had only woken up an hour ago, and he was groggy and didn't realize what was going on, only that his master and Mu Xian were already attending the Immortal Conference.

Fandel hasn't come to her senses yet.

Because Dongfang Zitang did not come to power, everyone's impression of Dongfang Zitang has also decreased: she came to participate in the immortal conference but was afraid to go on stage, so she is also worthy of being paired with Mu Xianjun?

I'm afraid that it wasn't for her immortal face that really suited Mu Xianjun's taste, so Mu Xianjun put her by his side as a vase!

Dongfang Zitang noticed that there were some unkind glances towards her, but she didn't care about them.

In terms of cultivating immortals, Dongfang Zitang has received too many kinds of eyes, if she really doubted herself because of other people's eyes, or shook herself, her Dao heart would have collapsed long ago.

Finally, the Immortal Conference has come to an end, and according to custom, the Immortal who presides over the Immortal Conference should show up and leave a few Wisdom Immortals who participate in the Immortal Conference, and it is very likely that at least one of these Immortals will be born.

But at the end of this immortal conference, some Zhixian noticed that there was something different.

"Look, there's an altar over there."

"Huh? That incense is ......"

"Are you wrong? Can you still see incense in such a hazy way? ”

"Lord, do you look at this altar like an altar of apprenticeship? If it's an apprenticeship altar, there will definitely be incense! ”

"...... the apprenticeship? It's like an image, but this is the closing of the Immortal Conference, how can there be an apprenticeship altar? ”

"Maybe it's Yun Jing Shangxian who has taken a fancy to me?"

"Blow, keep blowing."

Everyone talked about it, and the more they looked at it, the more they felt that the altar in the clouds was an apprenticeship altar, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt that Yun Jing Shangxian or a high-ranking immortal wanted to accept a disciple in this immortal conference.

"Mu Xianjun, you ......"

"No comment."

Someone tried to get an answer from Mu Xian, but Mu Xian did not cooperate with the question.

"The immortals have arrived, and the immortals have worshipped—"

The crane flies in the air, the fairy mist is swirling, the four are not like the first to open the way, one day the blue soft couch is transported by a few small flower spirits with fairy power, the five-meter-high fairy sits on the soft couch, no one can see his face clearly, but can look up to his infinite strength.

"Meet the Immortals!"

"Meet the Immortals!"

Dongfang Zitang was stunned, and Mu Xian smiled: "What are you doing in a daze, come, greet the master with me." ”

Dongfang Zitang pursed his lips and followed Mu Xian forward.

Everyone was not surprised that Mu Xian moved forward, but they were surprised that Dongfang Zitang actually followed!

All kinds of people began to spread the word to Dongfang Zitang.

"Fairy, I know that you have a good personal relationship with Mu Xianjun, but Yun Jing Shangxian hates people who are not rude the most, and you are too ignorant to go over like this."

This is the person who has the best tone for Dongfang Zitang in Transvoice.

Some people's tone is not good, but Dongfang Zitang will not hate or blame them, if she really does not know how to be polite and rashly go, even if these people's tone is too bad, they actually help her.

She didn't reply, after all, everything would be revealed in a moment.

She was stunned before, not because she was hesitating, but because she didn't expect that Yun Lao was actually Yun Jing Shangxian, she thought that Yun Lao was a high-ranking person in Cloud City, but she didn't want to be the master.

"Master, the disciple has obeyed the order and brought the Zitang Fairy here." Mu Xian politely saluted to Yun Jing's immortal.

Dongfang Zitang also gave a salute.

What the? Is it actually the person Yun Jing Shangxian wants to see? Although everyone did not speak, they were in an uproar.

Yun Jing Shangxian nodded slightly, his hand moved slightly, like a boneless hand, and a wicker with dewdrops appeared from his hand and slowly flew in front of Dongfang Zitang.

"Haitang, are you willing to enter my Yunzhong City Gate and be an immortal disciple of Yunjing for me?" Melodious sound.

It's really an apprenticeship!

It's just that everyone who apprenticed to this apprentice never thought that it would be Dongfang Zitang who has always refused to fight!