Chapter 152: The Island Master is invited
In fact, in Jiang Qingyu's eyes, the Chaos White Jade Mushroom is still a baby in other aspects except for its age.
Especially in terms of feelings, he and his husband still have a way to go, Jiang Qingyu also experienced the feeling of getting Fang Yuelao, the red line is involved, whether it can be achieved or not, it depends on their own efforts.
"The fourth generation of Little Peach Blossom said that he was ready to open the exit, you ......"
If the flesh is numb, the chaotic white jade mushroom is difficult to speak, and the baby's face is flushed.
Jiang Qingyu patted him on the shoulder with a smile and solemnly, "Don't say more, don't nag if you don't talk about less, good 'sister', I'm leaving, come on!" ”
Looking at the cliff under the clouds, the wind and clouds surged, and the aura condensed into a water-like exit, and was about to jump down, but was stopped by a mycelium.
Jiang Qingyu slowly typed out above his head: ?
The white mist flowers on the cliff are in full bloom fresh and refined, and a wisp of breeze blows, rolling up the most beautiful and beautiful flowers.
The sound of the wind and the voice of the good 'sister' came into the ears together: "Go, don't be too strong, this white mist flower gives you another key to make the peach blossom secret realm, if you need it one day, this mushroom will come to wish you a hand." ”
The mycelium gently patted Jiang Qingyu's back and fell into the exit, the sky was dark, and there was only a sigh in his ears.
"See you next time, my friend......"
……
The sky is spinning, and this feeling of vertigo is no less than the helplessness of turning a hundred circles.
Lying in the corner, he almost didn't cry out with his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.
Before a handkerchief appeared in sight, Jiang Qingyu took it and thanked him.
"You're welcome, Miss Jiang, the island owner is invited."
Looking up, there was a familiar face, Jiang Qingyu remembered her, she was the inner disciple of the owner of Peach Blossom Island, Wen Ying.
Inviting her to be a guest is supposed to be to inquire about what happened in the secret realm.
lost two dust cleaning tips, sorted out his appearance, and calmly followed behind Wen Ying.
In the huge square, as Jiang Qingyu was taken away, there were many discussions.
Passerby A: "Do you think that girl just now is a little familiar?" ”
Passerby B: "It's familiar, all the beautiful girls in the world are familiar to you." ”
Passerby C: "Actually, I feel a little familiar ...... below."
Passerby B: "...... When Brother Zhou said this, it seemed to be a bit ......"
Passerby A: "I don't know why, I always have a little admiration for her, tsk, it's strange......"
Passerby C: "Don't hide it, too." ”
Passerby B: "Stay in formation." ”
They are not the only ones who have the same thoughts, almost everyone who comes out of the secret realm has this feeling, but they can't remember where they have seen Jiang Qingyu, they only vaguely remember her surname Jiang.
Gu Zhizhou looked at the gap, and flexibly twisted to Luo Heng's side, the dog was shy, imitating the cry of a snake: "Puff!" ”
Luo Heng was thinking about something, and was a little upset when he was interrupted: "What's the matter?" ”
Gu Zhizhou had long been accustomed to Young Master Luo's occasional bad temper, and pretended not to hear the unhappiness in his voice: "I feel as if I forgot something, it's strange, what about you?" ”
After Luo Heng heard this, his face became even worse, not to mention that he had forgotten something, he now felt that his memory was like a ball of yarn.
I didn't speak just now, just because I was sorting out my memory.
"You go back to the Imperial Beast Sect first," Glancing at the senior brother Mo Yu with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Luo Heng always felt that what he wanted to say could not be heard by him.
Sending Gu Zhizhou away, Luo Heng continued to brainstorm.
……
"Island Master, Miss Jiang has arrived!"
Ling Yuanbai waved his hand, and his gentle face was not majestic: "Okay, you stand down and take the disciple who has just come out of the secret realm to rest." ”
"Yes! Owner. Wen Ying left the living room with her hands in a stutter.
Jiang Qingyu stood in the center of the meeting room.
On both sides were several elders, including the familiar Zhu Changming and Su Ling Zhenren.
"Jiang Xiaoyou, please take a seat!" Ling Yuanbai waved his hand, and a Taishi chair was placed behind Jiang Qingyu.
Jiang Qingyu was not polite, she sat down with a smile, and by the way, she was qualified to sit on this chair without going through the golden leaf mark that showed her eyebrows.
"Isn't the owner going to introduce me?" With a shy old face, he asked playfully.
Zhu Changming raised the gourd and poured a sip of liquor, and his laughter lingered in the living room, "You girl, I saw you last time, and I saw you again this time, haha, interesting!" ”
Jiang Qingyu smiled politely: What did Elder Zhu say, the wind was strong just now, I didn't hear it!
Su Ling Zhenren quipped: "Elder Zhu should be more leisurely, don't be drunk and crazy to scare other girls." ”
"If this girl is timid, I'm afraid there is no bold little girl in the world~" Zhu Changming lazily pulled his throat, dragging up a long tone, with an indescribable arc at the corner of his mouth.
Ling Yuanbai saw that it was almost the same, and hurriedly urged the process: "Okay, okay, you all introduce yourself." ”
In order, start with the spiritual text.
"Lingwen, Qingxiao Sect." Lingwen real person was programmed to get up, his face was expressionless, and the character of the cold beauty was welded on his face.
"Tribulation, Green Lantern Temple." His Holiness was kind and kind, and like Venerable Doom, he was compassionate.
"Xuanyang, Imperial Beast Sect." The old man seemed to be anxious and stubborn, from Jiang Qingyu's first instinct.
Su Ling Zhenren smiled and said, "The three of us don't need to be introduced, right?" ”
Jiang Qingyu nodded and called obediently: "Su Ling Zhenren, Elder Zhu, Lord Ling Island." ”
"Mingren doesn't say dark words, just a few of us old guys here, you tell what happened in the secret realm from head to toe, so that we can understand what happened!" Xuanyang couldn't bear it, and he was really an impatient old man.
Jiang Qingyu's smile faded, "Although everyone here is one of the best figures in the cultivation realm, but when it comes to the cultivation realm, how dare the disciples be sloppy?" ”
"You are presumptuous!" Xuanyang glared, and the coercion of the tribulation period was like a landslide cracking straight down Jiang Qingyu's back.
Jiang Qingyu resisted with his spiritual power, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
The Taishi chair handsome first couldn't stand the coercion and clicked, breaking the wood slag, Jiang Qingyu got up in advance, gritted his teeth against the coercion, and did not squint.
"The younger generation is presumptuous, but they are afraid that the news will leak and cause panic."
There was a smell of iron pillars in his throat, Jiang Qingyu swallowed it all hard, and Tang Yuan thought of it several times in the beautiful clothes, but Jiang Qingyu held it down.
Xuanyang is stubborn, she Jiang Qingyu is even more stubborn!
A sword crossed and blocked all the coercion, it was Zhu Changming.
He leaned over, swaying, only the sword in his hand was steady and straight.
Half-squinted with narrow phoenix eyes, her voice was high and low, as if she was drunk but not drunk: "The old man Xuanyang is so stingy, the little girl just told the truth, how could she have such a big temper." ”
Xuanyang jumped to his feet, and Bai Huahua's beard trembled: "Hey! You stinky boy! Little old man, I'm not also here to test Jiang Yatou's heart! I'm playing the bad guy here, it's good for you to sing straight to the red face! ”
(End of chapter)