Chapter 416 Chapter 417: Birth

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He looked at Jun's crimson appearance again.

She is wearing a moon-white skirt today, a cloak embroidered with bamboo leaves, her hair is tied with a white hosta in a Liuyun Palace bun, and on a clear water face, the smile is shallow, alienated, and faintly with an unapproachable nobility.

She's become a lot more beautiful!

But it's like a different person.

Ye Duling originally wanted to hold her hand affectionately, but she was a little afraid to make a mistake when she saw her appearance.

Let them both into the temple.

There are a lot of people from the three mountains and five mountains, and most of them don't know Jun Scarlet.

I only knew a few people, such as Elder Jin of the Flying Immortal Sect, Sect Master Mu of the Purple Frost Sect, and a young incense master of the Fuxi Sect.

The others looked familiar, but she was blind and couldn't remember the other person's name for a while.

These people still have great respect for the Fanxing Immortal Venerable, and they all came over to greet and speak.

Naturally, there were also people who greeted Jun Crimson, and Jun Scarlet greeted them with a smile one by one.

After these people figured out Jun Crimson's identity, surprise and surprise flashed in their eyes.

Elder Jin has a straight personality, and after looking at Jun Scarlet for a few moments, he praised: "This is really impressive, the little girl looks a lot more mature and stable!" Very stylish! ”

Naturally, the others also complimented, and Jun Scarlet sat next to Fanxing Immortal Venerable, just smiling, and the muscles next to his smiling cheeks were sore.

Only the Purple Frost Sect's Sect Master Mu Chaolu frowned slightly.

She and Jun Scarlet had no contact before, so she didn't know what kind of character the other party was.

But when she looks at the current Jun Crimson, she always feels like the other party has some kind of mask on her face, and her joy and anger are not herself......

Mu Chaolu said with a smile: "After all, Miss Jun is still a teenage girl, so it's better to be lively and energetic." ”

Someone next to him also chimed in: "That's right, I remember that Miss Jun is not big, right?" Fifteen years old? ”

Some people also retorted: "Although Miss Jun is young, she is now the junior sister of Fanxing Immortal Venerable, and her status is respected, so she is naturally a stable and noble ......."

There are also demon world cultivators who don't deal with the immortal cultivation world, and they sneered: "People in the immortal cultivation world like to pretend, and a child is also educated to be a role model, isn't it tired?" ”

Brahma Xing let these people talk about the short and long, turning the tea cup in his hand, and his face was calm and light.

Jun Scarlet seems to take him as the head of the horse, he is not moving like a mountain, she also sits like a Buddha, and she already has the demeanor of a head at a young age.

She felt tired like this, but she felt that it was as it should be.

Her current identity should be like this, she can't lose the face of Senior Brother Fanxing, and she can't lose the face of Ziwei Sect.

But a vague thought flashed in her heart, isn't the Night Emperor Ye Yuelan here? Why didn't you see him?

As today's birthday star, Ye Duling is still very busy, greeting people from all walks of life.

He is romantic by nature, confidantes all over the world, and there are many girls in this life.

Huan Feiyan is thin, lively, coquettish, cold, all kinds of personalities and temperaments, all kinds of identities, of course, there are very few immortal cultivators, most of them are demon night clans or other races of loose cultivation.

At this time, they didn't even fight when they got together, but it was also a scene.

Jun Scarlet sat there, watching Ye Duling deal with all kinds of confidants with ease, she faintly felt a little funny.

This guy is very similar to Duan Zhengchun Chu Liuxiang in martial arts, seeing one who loves the other, he is not an ordinary amorous and wanton.

Well, it's actually a bit scum!

A real wanderer.

She suddenly remembered the scene when he went to Ziwei Sect to support herself, he was really warm at that time, and he was also very good at pleasing girls, and he even felt a little heartbeat at that time-

Of course, that excitement was only temporary, in fact, she didn't feel that way anymore.

Even the scene at that time was as blurry as a cloud of smoke, and it was almost impossible to remember it if you didn't think about it carefully.

She looked sideways at the Fanxing Immortal Venerable beside her, obviously this person was very strict with herself, but she was fascinated by him.

When I saw him, I felt warm bubbling, and when I couldn't see him, I felt a little panicked.

"His Majesty the Night Emperor is here~~" The voice of the little boy shouted outside.

Almost everyone in the hall stood up.

Naturally, there were also countless eyes that swept over Fanxing's face.

Fan Xing sat there, his expression still faint.

Jun Crimson felt a rare heartbeat, and she didn't stand up, but a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips.

The door of the temple opened, and a group of mermaids entered.

The person in the middle was dressed in a gloomy robe, his hair was like silver snow, his face was wearing a mask like a flower on the other side, his eyes were like autumn water, and his thin lips under the mask were slightly curved, faintly smiling.

It was the Night Emperor Ye Yuelan.

He was accompanied by the black and white priests, as well as the lord of the Inviting Moon.

The county lord of Invite Yue's eyes were full of excitement and pride, and he whispered and laughed beside Ye Yuelan, as if he was telling him what he had seen and missed these days.

The black-and-white priests were as cold and calm as ever.

Ye Yuelan's gaze circled around the hall and stopped at Fan Xing, who looked back without showing weakness.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, as if to stir up countless sparks.

The others in the hall held their breath, subconsciously nervous.

It was the first time for the two to be in the same frame on such an occasion, and everyone was excited and nervous.

I look forward to them fighting and watching a big fight, but I am also afraid that if they fight, the sky will fall apart and let them become cannon fodder.

Ye Duling stopped this surging tide in time: "Two, today is Xiao Wang's birthday, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face......"

Brahma Xing Bafeng did not move, and said lightly: "Don't worry, this face deity will not be withheld." ”

Ye Yuelan smiled like a flower: "Although the deity has always looked at him unpleasantly, I didn't want to beat him here......"

After a pause, he asked Fan Xing sincerely: "Is your Tianjing okay?" ”

Fanxing snorted: "It's so decent, no one can take it away!" ”

Ye Yuelan smiled: "Really? The deity doesn't believe it very much. ”

His gaze finally turned to Jun's scarlet face: "This girl looks a little familiar......"

Jun Scarlet felt inexplicably angry when she saw him, and also smiled: "I think Your Excellency is also quite familiar." ”

"Huh? Really? It seems that you and I are quite destined......"

Fan Xing had a handsome face and said lightly: "His Majesty the Night Emperor is self-respecting, she is the deity's junior sister and fiancΓ©e Jun Scarlet, and she has no fate with Your Excellency!" ”

The Night Emperor's gaze fell on Jun's crimson face, as if he didn't believe it: "It's actually you!" I haven't seen it for a few months, and it's a lot better! ”

Jun Scarlet snorted coldly, and leaned over to Fan Xing's side quietly, not bothering to pay attention to him.

Fan Xing glanced at her: "Sit upright." ”

"Oh." Jun Scarlet agreed, and his body immediately sat upright, which was more standard than the posture of a soldier.

Ye Yuelan glanced at Jun Crimson with complicated eyes: "When did you become his fiancΓ©e?" ”

Jun Crimson is actually a little confused.

But it has become a habit for her to subconsciously listen to Fanxing's words, and she also likes him, and it would be great to be his fiancΓ©e.

So she replied to him solemnly: "Just now-"

Fan Xing took her hand and tapped it on the back of her hand: "Stupid, it wasn't so long ago, not just now." ”

"Oh, yes." Jun Crimson nodded.

"So you're engaged?" Ye Yuelan's voice is unpredictable.

Jun Scarlet looked at Fanxing again, and Sansanxing replied: "This has nothing to do with Your Excellency!" ”

Ye Yuelan smiled: "It really has nothing to do with the deity, it's just a reminder to her for the sake of the hardships she has shared." ”

He looked at Jun Crimson and said earnestly: "Miss Jun, if a man keeps saying that he likes you, but he is reluctant to give you even an engagement banquet, this person should not marry, it is too wronged." ”

Jun frowned slightly, and said lightly: "We cultivators don't care about those vulgar etiquette, as long as we like each other, it's enough. ”

Ye Yuelan seemed to want to say something else, and the black and white priest next to her coughed lightly: "Your Majesty, the county lord is still waiting for you over there." ”

The Inviting Moon County Lord over there had indeed sat in her exclusive seat and was waving to this side.

Ye Yuelan didn't say anything else, turned around and sat down over there.

The dark tide between the two masters has faded a lot.

The subsequent development went very smoothly.

The guests brought gifts to celebrate their birthdays, but there were all kinds of rare treasures.

Jun Scarlet also gave a very valuable gift, which was prepared by the Brahman.

It will neither be too brilliant, nor will it drop the price, which is very in line with her and Fanxing's identity.

He congratulated the end of the banquet.

Or a table for two people, or a table for three people.

Jun Crimson Nature and Fanxing are at the same table, Ye Yuelan is at the same table with the Lord of the Inviting Moon, and the black and white priests are on the side.

Invite Yue hasn't seen this brother for a few months, that's really an endless story, Ye Yuelan is impatient, just listening there with a smile, a very good audience.

Jun Scarlet sat across from him, and naturally he could see the interaction between the two people.

She was always calm and elegant, and she didn't even move her eyebrows.

She really didn't have any wind and rain in her heart, and the interaction between those two people didn't feel anything to her.

Although the Fan Xing next to her didn't speak much, he always took care of her, peeled shrimp shells for her, added vegetables for her, and was very patient.

Jun Crimson was grateful, but also had an indescribable irritability and impatience.

After three or two clicks, she was full, so she said to Fanxing and wanted to go out for a walk.

Fanxing didn't care about her, and only told her two sentences not to get lost.

Jun Scarlet said yes and went out.

When she went out, His Majesty the Night Emperor in the main hall was drinking with the others, and he didn't notice her at all.

……

She wandered into the back garden of the Spirit Clan.

She'd been to this place before, and she wouldn't get lost.

The winding path was deep, and she walked casually, and the evening breeze brushed her hair, with a pleasant coolness, which also calmed her slightly irritable heart.

She took a few deep breaths, felt that her heart was almost gone, and thought about going back.

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly seemed to sense something, and went around a grape-like trellis, and saw a lake not far ahead, and there was a water pavilion in the center of the lake, surrounded by a low veil, and it seemed that someone was walking in it.

Perhaps by subconscious instinct, she took a few more steps forward, just as a gust of wind came, raising the veil fluttering around the water pavilion, revealing the figure inside.

When he saw the person's appearance clearly, Jun Crimson's heart jumped.

Night Emperor Night Moon Lan!

How could he be here?!

………

Friends, this chapter is 3,000 words, and today I barely wrote another 4,000, no less.