"So they died, obeying the royal way of the Immortal Venerable." Jialan was calm and relaxed, and a gray monk's robe was windless, like an impenetrable barrier.

Mo Huaijin looked at Jialan, why did his eyebrows look so much like her.

While the two of them were talking, they had already cleaned up the four family seats, re-laid the brocade mats, and laid a layer of hand-woven carpet embroidered with hibiscus flowers on the original red welcome carpet on the stone steps, and the large red hibiscus flowers bloomed vividly on the white base, like a blooming blood flower.

Two teams of women in strong suits stood on the stone steps to greet the women strolling from far and near: "Miss." ”

The person who came was wearing a crescent white brocade robe embroidered with red hibiscus flowers, and a long green silk hair was woven with many small braids, and the blue hibiscus flower forehead pendant on the forehead pendant emitted a dazzling blue light.

What catches people's eyes and breaths is not the breath of dignity that she comes from all over her body, but the inviolability of her breath of dignity and her appearance that is overwhelming, and it is a blasphemy against her to look at it more.

The world knows that the righteous city Xue Suyang uses the word Allure City, which is worthy of the name, and dumps all the city, in order to take a look at the posture of the Alluring City.

Today, they have seen with their own eyes, and they have poured out a nation, in order to see the face of the country.

Could it be that the purpose of the Mo clan's siege of Yicheng was to get Miss Xue.

Not only that, I heard that Ink Moon was originally going to strengthen the Xue Sect Master......

Gee...... Provoking disputes for selfish desires is Mo's consistent style, have you forgotten? At the beginning, Mrs. Qing Kill originally had a fiancé who was a childhood sweetheart, and Mo Huaijin threatened the Qing clan with ......

The insider whispered about the past.

"Yicheng Xue Qingyu has seen Immortal Venerable." Xue Qingyu arched her hand, and without waiting for Mo Huaijin to speak, she walked to the Xue family's seat and sat down, smiling lightly and looking around at the people who were curious about her, ignoring Mo Huaijin's gloomy face.

"Niece Snow, you don't seem to be qualified to sit in that position!"

So far, no friar has been able to sit on the suzerain's throne.

It is.

A voice of echo, if it is Xue Suyang, the master of the Snow Sect, then naturally has the ability to surpass the hundred schools of Xianmen, but such a female generation who can't even have the ability of the sword wants to get the honor of honor by virtue of her appearance, and it is really a decoration of the hundred schools of Xianmen!

"You're absolutely right." Xue Qingyu clapped her hands, turned sideways and looked in the direction of the main seat: "Aunt Ben also thinks that even if you can't sit on the seat of the Immortal Venerable, at least look at the present, at least sit on an equal footing." It's a pity that Xianzun is too old, and if Aunt Ben and Grandma sit with him, it will damage the style and insult the style of my righteous city. ”

Everyone was confronted with this novel rhetoric: "......".

They want to ask if they want to be ashamed?

"Hehe......" Mo Zichu smiled: "Xue Chang'an, have you forgotten that you are a waste." ”

"I'm trash, I didn't say I'm not."

"And you're still talking?" One of the young people of the family was puzzled, the righteous city is gone, where does your confidence come from?

"Miss Ben has a powerful female guard, can you beat it?" Xue Qingyu was extremely stunned.

"Borrow the power of others to grow your own majesty, and see what you are capable of."

"Don't be jealous, Miss Ben has a good background and a good family background, and I'm also very helpless."

Baili Qingyan clenched his fist with his right hand and lightly pressed against the corner of his mouth, this girl has learned all about Mu Qiu's scoundrel.

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