Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fiancé Again
Deacon He's words echoed in the ears of every disciple of the outer hall, everyone clenched their fists, and their eyes looked at the natal spirit tablet with blazing eyes, which will be the only way to enter the inner hall, and only by breaking through can they become disciples of the inner hall, and for this goal, they get up early every day to get a place, a place for a disciple of the inner hall, at this time the opportunity is in front of them, I believe that no one will give up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"The first-person test begins. ”
As soon as the words fell, a young man walked out of the crowd with an uneasy look on his face, pressed his palm on the Natal Spirit Tablet, and a blue light burst out from the left and right sides, suspended in mid-air.
"The Sixfold Realm of the First Xuan. ”
The young man's face was pale, his wish was once again disappointed, what could he do if a year's hard work was in vain, and he quickly returned to the crowd with unwillingness, Deacon He shook his head slightly, and said, "Next." ”
After this process lasted for half an hour, it was finally the turn of Wen Linxuan, in the voice of Deacon He, he slowly walked towards the natal spirit tablet, his face was full of confidence, stretched out his right hand, pressed on the dark black beads, and his mind moved, the majestic mystical power swept out of the body, the sleeve robe was agitated, and the vast mystical power was poured into the natal spirit tablet, and suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from both sides, breaking through the clouds and staying above the nine heavens.
"The Seventh Realm of the First Xuan!"
Deacon He was also taken aback by this hand, the majesty of the Xuan power just now was about to catch up with half of the Lingxuan Realm, and glanced at Wen Linxuan without a trace, a look of relief appeared on his face, among the many disciples of the outer hall, the most impressive was Wen Linxuan, the other people had mediocre qualifications, and the word mediocrity was used on Wen Linxuan to promote him, and now he can be cultivated, and even enter the inner hall disciples, even Deacon He, an outsider, is sincerely happy for him.
"Wen Linxuan continues to work hard, God has the virtue of a good life, and I hope you can not forget your original intention. Deacon Ho reminded.
Turning around from the natal spirit tablet, when he passed by Deacon He, this sentence fell in his ears, and asked Linxuan to nod towards Deacon He, and arched his hand: "Thank you, Deacon He." ”
Under the eyes of many envy, he walked into the crowd, and the assessment was still going on, and suddenly asked Linxuan to look in the northwest direction, and there was a strong aura in the northwest direction, and there were even more than one but countless ways.
"After the assessment, I hope that the disciples who have not passed can continue to work hard and strive to enter the inner sanctum next year. ”
"Alright, let's all go our separate ways. ”
Some of the crowd were depressed, some were expressionless, some were smiling, and for a while the square became silent again, and Wen Linxuan took a brisk step, heading northwest to find out.
In the northwest direction, four statues of more than 100 zhang high, located in four directions, exude a sense of oppression like the god of war, and there are several figures sitting in the center, above the first place, there is a man and a woman, the middle-aged appearance of the man always hangs on his face, and there is a faint sense of oppression on the body from time to time, so that people dare not give birth to a heart of contempt.
The girl was dressed in a purple dress, sitting quietly, with a pretty little face, with charming dimples, and with a gesture, exuding an elegant temperament, like a green lotus out of the mud, if you ask Linxuan here at this moment, you can see that this girl is Mo Ziqing at a glance.
Under the first place, there are four figures sitting on the left and right, and the one on the left is sitting on a pair of father and son, it can be seen from his appearance that the middle-aged man is expressionless, and his eyebrows reveal the meaning of not being angry and self-authority, obviously he has been in the top position for a long time, and the young man is smiling at the corner of his mouth, sitting here indifferently.
A figure on the right, Wen Linxuan is very familiar, it is the third prince of the Great Chu Dynasty in the Northern Xuan Domain, the one next to him is wearing a yellow robe, a collection of luxury, this person is the right-hand man of the Great Chu Emperor, the king of Zhen Chu Jun Mo, the two sides look at each other, as if there are invisible sparks colliding fiercely in the air.
"I don't know why you're here this time?" said the middle-aged man above the top with a slight smile.
Hearing this, both sides retracted their gazes, and the middle-aged man hugged his fists and said, "Xia Mou has a reluctant request for the deputy hall master to come this time. ”
"If it's a reluctant invitation, then don't say it, why bother the deputy hall master. King Zhen Chu sneered for tat.
The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, his tone was cold, and he said, "King Zhenchu is not here in the Northern Xuan Domain, and you don't have to speak!"
"You!"
"Okay, okay, don't hurt the peace, the head of the Xia family might as well say it directly. The deputy hall master waved his hand and said.
The head of the Xia family squinted at King Zhenchu, sneered, and said, "This time I came here for the marriage of the dog. ”
It turned out that the head of the Xia family was fighting Mo Ziqing's idea, and he was worthy of being the master of the clan who was scheming and far-sighted, if he could bring Mo Ziqing back to the Xia family, then another behemoth would rise in the ancient spirit realm.
"Xia Shenhong has seen the deputy hall master, Miss Mo. Xia Shenhong stood up, clasped his fists at the top and bowed, his eyes stayed on the girl, and there was a hidden coveting color in the depths of his eyes.
The deputy hall master smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said with a slight smile: "Master Xia is really a talent, the head of the Xia family has given birth to a good son." ”
The Xia family master waved his hand and said, "The deputy hall master is too famous, and the dog still has some shortcomings, and I hope someone can teach me in the future." ”
At this time, a discordant voice came from the right, and I saw King Chu sneering: "Then take it home and teach it, don't delay the important affairs of my Great Chu Dynasty." ”
Then ignoring the gloomy face of the Xia family master, he hugged his fists towards the deputy hall master and said: "This time this king came here only for one thing, that is, to propose marriage to Miss Mo for Kunhuan." ”
Tube Kunhuan on the side stood up and said respectfully: "Deputy hall master, Xiao Wang will definitely treat Ziqing well and not let him be hurt in the slightest." ”
The head of the Xia family was already pale, and he felt very unhappy to be slapped in the face by King Zhenchu, since he sat on the position of the head of the family, no one dared to speak to him like this for a long time, and there was a wave of anger in his heart, and he suppressed his anger for the sake of the overall situation.
"The intention of the two of them is already known, but I can't promise you, the hall master has said that the marriage matter will be decided by Miss Mo alone. The deputy hall master smiled lightly and said slowly.
As the deputy hall master's voice fell, the eyes of the four people were all focused on Mo Ziqing, expecting Jin Kou to say his name, above the first place, the girl in the purple skirt sat quietly, slowly opened her bewitching purple eyes, and glanced at the venue without any fluctuations, just when Mo Ziqing was worried, a familiar breath came from not far away, and immediately showed a smile without a trace, the jade hand was slightly raised, revealing the white wrist, the jade fingers swayed back and forth on both sides, and everyone's hearts were raised to the throat.
"I choose ......."
Grunt.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva due to being too nervous, Mo Ziqing's jade fingers were still swinging back and forth between the two sides, and there seemed to be no intention of falling.
"I choose him. Mo Ziqing's jade finger finally fell, but it fell between the two sides, and for a while both sides showed doubts, turned back together, looked at the empty rear, and when they wanted to turn around and ask what they meant, a sound of breaking wind resounded, and then a figure galloped over, revealing the appearance of a black-robed young man.
The sky was full of eyes, Wen Linxuan immediately stopped, looked behind, and found that there was no one, only then did he know that these eyes were aimed at him, just when he was puzzled, a flower in front of him, a good smell of virgin fragrance came to his nose, looked up, and found that the girl in the purple skirt was looking at herself with shallow dimples, and couldn't help asking: "What is this for?"
"Do me a favor and pretend to be my fiancé. ”
A familiar word came from his ears, and his arm was already clasped, and he fell on top of the crowd.
"I chose him, and Brother Linxuan is my fiancé. ”
Fiancé again?!
(To be continued.) )