Chapter 75: Gao Leng Immortal Monarch begged for a hug 2
Ah, yes.
There is another point that seems to have been forgotten.
The Immortals are usually a quiet race.
There is a reason why it is so lively today.
The immortal monarch who has been in retreat for decades, that is, the target of her strategy in this world, is out of the customs.
Everyone rushed so actively to celebrate him, and then stammered by the way.
Yuesu originally didn't want to go, but it seemed that it wasn't good to think about it, so she finally decided to go.
[I'm about to see an adult, aren't you excited about the host? 】
The system supported his chin with his little fat hand and asked gossipily.
"I'm excited." Zhe Su's face was expressionless, "I really want to smile happily, but the emotions of the original body have always affected me." ”
This happens in every world.
The front is not too overshadowed, and the more you get to the back, the more overshadowed it becomes.
[Ann La host, just wait for you to get used to it.] 】
The system wanted to help her, but she couldn't help it.
This is something that every tasker must go through, and those who can't go through this level will go insane and then be kicked out of the tasker series, in contrast, their own host is already counted.
Zhesu: "To be honest, Tong...... If you say that, you don't say it. ”
No matter what she thought in her heart, but before she knew it, she had arrived at the agreed place.
The place where Xianjun lives is not a splendid palace, but an ordinary small bamboo house, simple and dusty.
The white phoenix let out a long roar from its throat, flapped its wings a few times, and then gently stopped on the ground.
The people who had gathered in front of the bamboo house turned their heads when they heard the voice, and when they saw that it was her, they all bent down respectfully.
"I'll wait to meet Yuesu Shangxian."
Most of these immortals have gray beards, and they must have been practicing penance all their lives, and Zhesu has a good impression of them.
"You don't have to be polite, I came here today just to congratulate Xianjun on his exit."
Most of the people who come here have this kind of thought, but it is still unknown whether it is pure or not.
Zhesu jumped down from the white phoenix, his figure was chic and heroic, but he fascinated the eyes of a group of young immortals.
It's just that they only dare to have that heart, and they don't dare to step forward to offend, after all, this is the only female fairy of the immortal clan.
When Zhesu stepped forward, those people consciously let go of a passage, allowing her to come to the front of the small bamboo house unimpeded.
The door of the small bamboo house was still closed, but there was an oppressive aura coming out of it, and I am afraid that among the people present, only Zhi Su could get a little closer.
"Squeak-"
Zhesu had just put her hand on the door, and before she could push it, the door had already opened one step ahead of her.
The person on the other side had simple white clothes and black hair, and glass-colored eyes were cold and indifferent.
His facial features seem to be extremely exquisite, and his thin lips are lightly pursed.
The fingers of the bone knuckle were lightly placed on the door, and he didn't even need more movements, just so simply declared-he was the monarch of the immortal clan.
Unturbid.
Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons.
This is the real immortal.
Zhesu was stunned.
Everyone present was also stunned.