After roughly talking about his mission experience, the Yuanying Zhenjun present all looked at each other, this little girl did it, and successfully rescued her comrades, not only was she not suspected, but she was even rewarded.

When Xiao Qingjing was in the hands of the Monk Alliance, it required the monks to use a large number of contribution points in exchange for the opportunity to enter, and at that time, Wei Zi had not yet come to the battlefield, and there was nothing to say if he didn't go.

But you said that now the secret realm is someone else's, but you entered so casually, without spending a single contribution, and directly got the opportunity to advance, which makes people envious and jealous.

Which monk, from the middle stage of Jindan to the late stage, does not spend dozens or hundreds of years of polishing, even a genius like Guangling Zhenjun to the outrageous person, isn't it......

Well, it took Guangling Zhenjun a total of forty-five years from the knot to the baby, he is a special case, or don't count it.

Wei Zi is fifty-four years old, and now she is seventy-one years old, seventeen years have passed since she got married, and it doesn't seem to be so exaggerated.

Of course, if they knew that Wei Zi had lost ten years in between, I am afraid that they would not think like this, and they were afraid that they would have a heart attack if they were stimulated.

Even the rumors of the rivers and lakes are afraid that the book does not dare to write like this.

Wei Zi didn't want to show off such a small opportunity in front of several Yuanying True Monarchs, as if she had never seen the world.

Therefore, it is an understatement, but the more she doesn't care, the more annoying she looks at, and fortunately, several of the people present are a little belly.

In the end, Wei Zi glanced at Mu Ran Zhenjun with a little hesitation, and was a little hesitant to reveal the important news he had discovered.

Mu Ran Zhenjun immediately understood her careful thoughts, and said with a smile, "Ah Zi, you must have seen these Yuanying Zhenjun together, I will introduce you to one or two." ”

Wei Zitong followed her master out of the door once, and met several Yuanying monks of the five major sects, and later, at the Hualing Festival, he was taken by Chongjing Zhenjun to meet a few Zhenjun who were good with him, and the others were the veteran Yuanying monks who had been famous for a long time in the critical realm.

Of the five people present, except for Mu Ran Zhenjun, Wei Zi really didn't recognize the others, so it was no wonder she had concerns.

However, seeing that Mu Ran Zhenjun's demeanor is relaxed and casual, these people should not need to deliberately hide it.

"This is the Lord of the Jiaolan Palace, the True Monarch of Jiaohua. ”

Wei Zi looked up at the person who was the first to be introduced by Mu Ran Zhenjun, she didn't dare to look around recklessly before, so naturally she didn't pay attention, but now she looks at it again, God, this Jiaohua Hall Lord is dressed in a big red gauze dress, and a pair of apricot eyes are even more charming like silk, which seems to be more seductive than her peach blossom eyes, and a blood-red tear mole at the end of the eye adds a bit of demonic to his appearance.

The soft black hair was casually tied behind his head, and a few strands were inadvertently scattered and slid down from his sideburns, singing and dancing lightly with the night breeze blowing outside the big tent.

This riotous dress, Wei Zi felt that he was really worthy of his identity as the master of the Jiaolan Palace, and he didn't know if he threw such a demon into the battlefield to fight against the underworld, and those underworld would be pitiful to the point where they couldn't bear to do it.

It really has the potential to be a popular face, but it seems to be an unexpected fit with the Jiaolan Hall Lord imagined by Wei Zi.

"Hahaha, it turns out that in the little girl's heart, my appearance should be like this, yes, really good, or the little girl knows aesthetics, I decided, if I can't meet the image that I like more, the current appearance is the image of my Jiaolan Palace. ”

Wei Zi: Why is it only me who is blinded under the tree? Jiaolan Hall Master, what kind of dumb riddle are you playing?

And the others seemed to have just seen Jiaohua Zhenjun, a rough man who looked like a sword cultivator muttered dissatisfiedly, "I said Jiaohua, what kind of vision do you have, such a girly chirping, you actually like it?"

"Girls chirp are at least men, what kind of vision do you have, the vulgar big boua?"

"You don't even leak your true face, I suspect what's wrong with you being a woman, isn't it reasonable? There is no big wave in Jiaolan Palace, is it bean sprouts? Why is it vulgar. ”

Wei Zi: Can't you pay attention to the feelings of the juniors present, even if I am a man, it is awkward to listen to you here, not to mention that she is a real girl.

Without waiting for Wei Zi to finish complaining in his heart, another Jurchen Jun directly took action.

A gang feng passed, lifted the other party's robe, walked around the crotch, and said coolly, "Nayan, if you don't care about your mouth, I will cut your little brother." See if you still like big babies. ”

Wei Zi was a little skeptical, didn't he say that he would introduce me, what is going on with you fighting yourself.

Fortunately, before the person named Nayan was about to make a move, Mu Ran Zhenjun spoke in time, "Cough, everyone, there are juniors here, don't let the children see jokes." ”

Sure enough, this sentence is still more useful, how to say it present, it is also Yuanying Zhenjun, who is quite prestigious in various sects, thinking of letting the juniors see the jokes, he is somewhat uncomfortable, and he is slightly restrained.

Mu Ran Zhenjun continued: "Ah Zi, Jiaohua Zhenjun is the best at illusion, his true appearance has never been seen, no matter what you see, it is only Jiaohua Zhenjun in your heart, not the real him.

However, if you imagine that Jiaohua Zhenjun is very popular with him, he will reveal it, and no one can tell the truth from the fake. ”

Wei Zi listened to Mu Ran Zhenjun's introduction, a little incredulous, looked up and looked at Jiaohua Zhenjun, but couldn't find any flaws, although his own transformation mud can also pretend to be someone else's appearance, but that is just a pretend, and Jiaohua Zhenjun, that can be transformed into the person you think in your heart at any time, this not only has a strong illusion attainment, but also has the ability to peek into people's hearts and find out what the other party thinks.

Wei Zi thought of the ability of this Jiaolan Hall Master, and suddenly thought, isn't this the best undercover candidate.

"It seems that you have already thought of it, you entered the Qingzhou Cliff, and after rescuing the arrested people, there was no news, although your master said that he was not worried, but he still deliberately went to ask Jiaohua Zhenjun, ready to sneak into the Qingzhou Cliff, to find out your news, before you come back, we are agreeing on a plan, but it happens that you are back, you, but let your master waste a great favor in vain. ”

Wei Zi's heart is warm, Master and Ancestor never prevent herself from going outside, but she will always silently escort herself behind her back, and it is precisely because of them that she dares to run rampant.

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