Chapter 219: The True Face of the Adversary

Repair for restoration?

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows, casting a shadow in his heart.

In that case, how else could he escape?

However, he heard that other forces were preparing to attack the Immortal Falling Heavenly Pool, and perhaps that was his chance to escape.

If you think about it, it's actually good not to run away.

Bah!

I'm a man, I have to be dignified!

Zhou Xuanji's will was firm again, his heart was like a rock, and he was unmoved.

He set his eyes on the fairy flower, and he didn't know what this old witch looked like.

To this day, he didn't know her true face.

Xianxianghua suddenly opened her eyes and said with a smile: "What's the matter???

Zhou Xuanji snorted: "I'm just curious about what you look like." ”

Looking at her beautiful eyes, her face should be amazing.

Of course, it could also be the Veil Killer.

In his previous life, he had seen a lot of such women.

Sunglasses Killer, Mask Killer, Back Killer......

"I was afraid that it would scare you, so I never revealed it. ”

Xian Xianghua's eyes were resentful, and she said softly.

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows, secretly happy, he really looked ugly!

He had finally found a weakness in this old witch!

Wait a minute!

If she is ugly, and I am forced to marry her, am I not the one who suffers?

Zhou Xuanji's face turned green instantly.

Xian Xianghua snorted and laughed out loud.

Then, she ripped off the purple veil.

Zhou Xuanji looked at it fixedly, and his eyes instantly straightened.

What a delicate and beautiful face, with white and smooth skin, cheeks that are neither fat nor thin, and a nose and red lips, like the most perfect creature in the world.

It was the first time he had seen such a beautiful woman, even Zhao Xuan Niangniang couldn't compare.

Especially with those very charming eyes, it is enough to hook the heart of any man.

Xianxianghua couldn't help laughing when she saw him lose her mind, like a mountain snow lotus blooming, and like a meteor in the silent night sky, bright and amazing.

She raised her hand and pulled it violently, and a suction force pulled Zhou Xuanji forward in the air.

He stumbled and fell into her arms.

It only feels soft and boneless.

His face couldn't help but turn red, and he quickly stood up.

Xianxianghua quickly grabbed him by the collar and pulled him down, the faces of the two were less than ten centimeters apart, their eyes were facing each other, and everything around them seemed to have disappeared.

"Am I beautiful?"

She asked with a soft chuckle, an indescribable aroma hitting his face.

He tried hard to retreat, but his strength was not as strong as hers, and he couldn't break free at all.

He hurriedly said, "It's okay, let me go!"

As soon as the words fell, Xian Xianghua's hand was pulled, and Zhou Xuanji's center of gravity was unstable and fell directly.

His eyes widened, and he saw that his mouth was imprinted on the lips of Xianxianghua.

Depend on!

His mind crashed instantly.

Before he could feel more, the fairy wanted to push him away.

He took three steps back to stabilize his figure.

"Tsk. ”

Xianxianghua threw a wink at him and asked with a smile, "How does it taste?"

Zhou Xuanji was angry and embarrassed, and didn't know how to answer.

He quickly backed away from the bronze gate, keeping his distance from her.

Seeing this, the fairy wants to smile like this, even if he is out of shape, he is still fascinating.

Zhou Xuanji felt the ridicule, he was angry, and said in a deep voice: "Don't let me out yet!"

The evil king has been removed, it's time to go out!

If he stays like this, he's afraid of losing his life!

"Don't worry, don't you have a heart for me, don't you want to do something now that it's just the two of us here?"

Xian Xianghua's eyes were like silk, and he asked in an extremely seductive tone.

Zhou Xuanji's heartbeat accelerated, but as soon as he thought of Jiang Xue, he calmed down.

He calmed his face and said, "You and I haven't gotten married yet, don't mess around, I'm a decent gentleman!"

When Xian Xianghua heard this, he laughed even louder.

The laughter was like a sharp knife piercing his heart, making him want to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Damn!

How did she reverse the dominance?

Zhou Xuanji secretly despised his performance just now, it was really unbearable!

After laughing for a while, Xian Xianghua put on the veil again, slowly got up, and walked towards Zhou Xuanji.

"Everyone who has seen my true face is dead, and you are the only one who is still alive. ”

She walked up to Zhou Xuanji, stretched out her hand to lift his jaw, and said with a smile: "Xiao Langjun, I will treat you well in the future, you just wait to enjoy the blessings." ”

"Oh, by the way, in exchange, you will have to tell me stories often in the future, similar to the stories of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and the White Snake Xu Xian. ”

Zhou Xuanji's eyes widened, when he told Jiang Xue and the others these two stories, the time between them was not short.

How long did this old witch follow him?

Then, she raised her hand and grabbed his shoulder, and the two left the ancestral hall directly.

Outside the gates.

The two appeared out of thin air, and the three demon leaders who were meditating and cultivating immediately got up.

"Sect Master, what's the situation?"

"What about the evil king?"

"What just happened?"

The three demon leaders asked urgently, looking expectant.

Immortal Xianghua looked calm, and said: "The evil king's soul is scattered, reincarnated and reincarnated, but before he died, he helped me heal, and now I have recovered, even better than the peak, this crisis of the Epiphany Sect, we can get through, unless Emperor Yang comes, otherwise relying on the Hanging River Monk and others, don't want to step into the Immortal Falling Heaven Pool!"

The three demon heads widened their eyes, and instantly understood the meaning of the fairy flower.

She has absorbed the power of the evil king!

They felt a chill in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it, so they could only congratulate the fairy and want to flower.

Zhou Xuanji looked at their submissive appearance, and wanted to laugh a little, he turned his head and asked, "Can you let me go and see my companions?"

"Well, go ahead, you inquire all the way, and there will be a disciple to guide you. ”

Xianxianghua nodded, and Zhou Xuanji left immediately.

After he was gone, Xianxianghua's gaze fell on the three demon leaders again.

"Where have those forces gone?"

She asked, a grim look in her eyes.

As for the matter of the evil king, she didn't bother to mention it, the three demon leaders should be sensible and know how to pass it on.

"The Hanging River Divine Monk and the Four Great Divine Generals should arrive in two months, as for what to do, I'm not sure, they will definitely have to wait for other forces. ”

Zong Xuanming replied, he didn't dare to look at Xianxianghua.

It was hard to imagine how strong the Immortal Flower that devoured the cultivation of the Evil King would be.

However, it is certain that the Epiphany Sect will rise again!

When the Immortal Flower was strong, the Epiphany Sect was so majestic!

Now that there is one more 10,000-year-old first day talent in the sect, the Epiphany Sect will usher in an unprecedented prosperity!

"Well, be on guard at any time, send some elders to the land, and lurk around the Immortal Falling Heavenly Pool. ”

Xian Xianghua nodded and ordered, and then, she ordered some more things before letting the three demon leaders leave.

The other side.

Zhou Xuanji walked into the street of the helm of the Epiphany Sect, and the surrounding demon cultivators were all moved when they saw him.

He picked a female demon cultivator who looked pleasing to the eye and asked, "Where do the group of people brought back by the sect live in?"

Hearing this, the female demon cultivator cautiously asked, "Are you Lord Zhou Xuanji?"

Zhou Xuanji nodded slightly, and the female demon cultivator's eyes widened suddenly.

The other cultivators were all excited, and their faces were fanatical.

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