Chapter 123: It feels like a chapel

He couldn't take it anymore, and she left him again.

10,000 years, that's too long!

"Senior brother, I made a note of it!" Fanyin was busy, and the beauty brother was angry, but it was still a little scary.

Seeing this, Jiang Muyu nodded with satisfaction, reached out to hold her hand, and led her to stand in front of Wen Nian, he said, "The apprenticeship ceremony can begin." ”

Wen Nian looked at Fanyin's hand being held by Jiang Muyu with some horror, and the illusion just now became more and more obvious.

Could it be that Master Zu really found a daughter-in-law for Jiang Muyu?

Or is it a cultivation system?

It's a little exciting to think about, what's going on?

Fanshu Yao looked at Fanyin's hand held by Jiang Muyu, and her eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.

She really likes Jiang Muyu, in addition to his identity, there is also him as a person.

However, now he is pulling the Sanskrit sound, and his attitude towards the Sanskrit sound is really too gentle, and it really makes people jealous to watch.

"Dean!!" Seeing him stay there, Jiang Muyu shouted again in an accentuated tone.

Wen Nian suddenly came back to his senses, "Let's start, let's go!" ”

With that, he hurriedly ran to get ready.

Jiang Muyu was still pulling Fanyin, his palm was slightly warm, tightly wrapping her little hand.

Sanskrit didn't know what it was like, her heartbeat was a little chaotic, but she felt warm.

When they passed by Fanshu Yao, Fanshu Yao hurriedly called, "Immortal Venerable! ”

Jiang Muyu's eyes fell coldly on Fanshu Yao's body, and what was churning in his eyes was monstrous anger.

Fanshu Yao's heart trembled, a terror from the depths of her soul almost instantly overwhelmed her, and when she wanted to take a closer look, she found that Jiang Muyu's eyes were calm, as if that glance just now was her illusion.

However, the horror of the moment is real.

The apprenticeship ceremony is held on a raised platform in the playground, where an empty seat is placed on one side, and fruit and incense burners are placed on one side.

Fanyin was held by Jiang Muyu and jumped directly onto the high platform.

"Wow......" someone exclaimed, such a high platform, unless it can fly, it can't go up.

"How profound is Uncle Shi's cultivation! I've heard that it's impossible for the Seven Mirrors to fly without the help of foreign objects. ”

"It must be strong!"

Fanshu Yao listened to everyone's discussions, and her heart became more and more unwilling.

If she had won the pass from Fanyin's hands at the beginning, then she would be the one standing beside Jiang Muyu at this time.

Although she has to face Fanyin, as long as she can stand by his side, even if she is asked to pretend to be Fanyin for a lifetime, she is willing.

It's all to blame on Sanskrit!

The hatred in Sanskrit Shuyao's heart is even deeper, and Sanskrit is damned.

No one paid attention to Fanshu Yao, and naturally they couldn't imagine how hideous her expression was at this time, and everyone's attention was almost attracted by Jiang Muyu.

Jiang Muyu had already let go of Fanyin's hand at this time, picked up the incense and lit it, and handed it to Fanyin's hand, his voice was soft, "Ayin, the master has not yet come out of retreat, but the apprenticeship is inevitable." ”

Therefore, it is feasible to worship heaven and earth.

Sanskrit nodded.

Seeing this, Wen Nian hurriedly took Yunxiao Zhenren's clothes and put them on the chair, and said happily, "Although Master Zu is in retreat, he can still worship his old man's clothes, so he is there." ”

Sanskrit, "......" she inexplicably thought of the clothed mound.

"Ayin, here you go!" Jiang Muyu handed the incense in his hand to Fanyin, and he held another one in his hand, he said, "Senior brother worships with you, and the bento is to say goodbye to the master!" ”

Before Sanskrit could react, he saw that Jiang Muyu had already lifted the incense above his head and bent down to worship.

Seeing this, the ghost made the god bend down.

Seeing this, Wen Nian muttered, "How does it feel like you're in a chapel?" ”