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The faint light of the vast sky, shuttling between the clouds and mist, is like a cyan meteor getting brighter and brighter, rapidly drawing towards the square.

The Dao flag fluttered lightly, the clothes fluttered, and in the quiet waiting, everyone seemed to have forgotten the time, and in their eyes, there was only that light, that mythical glimmer.

Closer and brighter, everyone opened their mouths slightly, their chests rose and fell slightly, and their eyes became more and more eager, as if there was a flame of increasing fanaticism burning slowly......

At a certain moment, the square suddenly exploded like a huge silver bottle!

"Senior Brother Zhou Sheng!!"

"It's Senior Brother Zhou Sheng!!"

"Senior Brother Zhou Sheng is back!"

"Wow......!"

The disciples of the Six Palaces, all of them were full of excitement and enthusiasm, raising their swords and shouting in cheer.

Even most of the Qingli female disciples of Yuping Palace were looking forward to it, their eyebrows were full of brilliance, and even many of their hearts trembled, letting go of their reserves, and screaming with the crowd, wisps of excitement appeared on Yu's face.

And Zhao Buzhu was even more emotional, while shouting excitedly, one hand supported the cold shoulder beside him, jumping up and down, and waving his arm with the other hand, full of fanaticism.

The blue light gradually faded, and a graceful figure slowly appeared in the sky above the square, and flew down in the limelight.

The moon-white robe, with the long black hair, swayed lightly in the wind, fluttering, like a god descending into the world, scorching, like a fairy descending to earth.

The angular outline, the eyebrows are like black paint, the eyes are blazing, and a little cold star is dotted among them, deep and condensed.

The posture is upright, the resolute handsome face is confident and calm, looking at the square in front of him like boiling water, gradually showing a faint smile, between steps, nodding slightly to everyone, humble and kind, and the demeanor is flying.

It's better to be famous than to meet, and meeting is better than being famous!

"Myth!"

Among the thousands of disciples who came from the Six Palaces of the Hatred Heaven, I don't know who it was, and I couldn't hold back the trembling excitement in my heart anymore, and suddenly raised my arms and shouted.

"Myth, myth ......!"

Gradually, as if a firewire was lit, excited cries arose, more and more, more and more intense, one after another, wave after wave rose into the sky, resounding in the sky!

"Myth, myth, myth, myth......"

Zhou Sheng's eyes were calm and clear, and he walked to the Taixu Hall at the end of the square, and between raising his hands and feet, he showed a transcendent and free and easy look.

Everywhere they passed, the disciples of the Six Palaces gave way one after another, looking at this fabulous Tianjiao body with a look of admiration.

Although Zhou Sheng did not have three heads and six arms as rumored, but seemed more pleasant, he had been trained for many years, and the Ling Ran intention accumulated over time made all the disciples fearful, and they only dared to watch from a distance and did not dare to approach.

It's cold in the heights.

Zhou Sheng swept around, and did not see familiar people such as Zhou Ping and Lin Qiran, and a trace of fluttering suddenly flashed in his eyes, although it was extremely vague, but it was still noticed by some meticulous colleagues......

He Qing'er looked at this figure, and suddenly had an intuition that above Zhou Sheng, there was a faint tiredness, and the loneliness that she had to accept.

It made her feel a sense of distress.

It's not pity, it's not embarrassment.

After all, people don't like to be lonely, and that kind of emptiness, dead silence and suffocation that has nothing to talk about is unbearable, no matter how high and transcendent the cultivation is......

He Qing'er glanced at the calm and bland coldness beside her, and suddenly wondered what the other side of the junior brother was like?...... Whether it's nature or experience, since I met him, I've become like this, perhaps, I'll never see through him.

It is undeniable that Senior Brother Zhou Sheng in front of him is a more real existence, and Senior Brother is the best for himself, so he doesn't need to see it thoroughly.

Shui Yunsha didn't have any waves in her heart, she pinched He Qing'er's jade hand next to her, and said lightly: "Kill demons and demons, communicate with fellow Taoists, find treasures, and ask ancient ...... Senior Brother Zhou Sheng will last for a long time every time he goes down the mountain to do a task, and every time he makes a big event, it is rumored in the sect, in my opinion, he is the only one who will be the head of the next generation. ”

He Qing'er nodded slightly, and whispered softly: "Presumably he is also tired......"

Shui Yunsha raised her eyebrows slightly, she glanced at He Qing'er, she didn't expect Senior Sister Qing'er to notice the abnormal fluctuations in Senior Brother Zhou Sheng's thoughts, but she was careful and considerate.

However, the voice was too soft, so that Zhao Buzhu couldn't help but quip:

"Senior Sister Qing'er really knows Senior Brother Zhou, can't it be love at first sight, right? Senior Brother Zhou is handsome and incomparable, and the gentle and lovely Senior Sister Qing'er is really a perfect pair of jade! Hehe, it's better than staying by Leng You'...... side."

Hearing Zhao Buzhu's straightforward words, He Qing'er was embarrassed, she looked at the dusty Shui Yun gauze with a little smile between her eyebrows, she couldn't help but glance at Zhao Buzhu with disgust, and said with a little shame: "Senior Sister Shui, don't listen to his nonsense......"

And at this moment, Zhou Sheng's eyes swept over the quiet and peerless beauty who rejected him for thousands of miles, and saw the gentle and beautiful face beside him, and a lonely heart in his chest beat suddenly.

The breeze blows

Qing Xianrou smiled and her cheeks were red

The heart is full of love

In a glimpse of freedom

Xin Changyue's white posture gradually stopped.

There was a slight commotion among the many female disciples of the Yuping Palace around, He Qing'er's face was like a peach blossom, she was ashamed and angry, she didn't pay attention for a while, Shui Yunsha's calm eyes turned slightly, and she moved two steps slightly, and quietly distanced herself from her.

He Qing'er was slightly suspicious, "Senior Sister Shui, you ......"

In the gesture of Shui Yunsha's quiet eyes, He Qing'er turned her head gently, only to see that the dazzling and dazzling figure that was calm but a little elegant, was walking with a faint smile.

For a moment, her heart roared, as if between heaven and earth, there were only soft and watery eyes, gentle, and peaceful......

Shameful, sinking in a dream

Gazing at it, it was fate

I smiled before we met, and I recognized my life at the first meeting

......

Zhou Sheng walked over gently, the soft and graceful, gentle blue fairy posture hung a faint smile at him with a hint of shyness, a trace of delicateness, ten thousand styles.

He stopped, stared at the person in front of him with gentle eyes, took out a small and delicate antique sandalwood brocade box from his arms, and slowly opened it, and his voice was as soft as the wind:

"Senior sister, this is the thousand-year-old fairy pattern jade clam pearl I obtained in the deep waters of the East China Sea, which has the effect of refreshing and calming the air, relieving fatigue and relieving pain.

Inside the brocade box, there is a treasure that is as round as jade, and it has accumulated three wisps of color and light lines, which is extremely beautiful and beautiful.

And the beads are also crystal dignified, elegant and pure, exuding bursts of coolness to the surroundings, so that the surrounding disciples can see it, and they can also get rid of the inexplicable troubles, and their minds are stable.

This thing is very extraordinary.

The surrounding people immediately stirred, seeing this jade bead, even many Qingli female disciples gradually showed fiery expressions, if it was given to themselves, how beautiful it would be......

Looking at the resolute but gentle face, He Qing'er's heart was shocked, where has a reserved and conservative girl experienced such affection from a strange man, let alone under the attention of her peers.

For a moment, her body shook slightly, soft and weak, and she almost fainted with shame, and her hand unconsciously grabbed the cold arm beside her, slightly helpless.

Leng You kept looking at it in her eyes, and felt that the arm of the senior sister who was at a loss was slightly warm, and she couldn't help but smile slightly.

should be regarded as guessed by Zhao Buzhu in one fell swoop?

Thinking of this, Leng You's heart was slightly filled with emotion.

Perhaps, for myself and for Master, this is the most perfect ending......

Maybe it's because she has been with her junior brother for a long time, He Qing'er has gradually become calm, and her watery eyes are gradually clear, but the crimson on her face can't fade.

She didn't know how to refuse, so she had to whisper as thin as a mosquito:

"Senior Brother Zhou Sheng...... It's not good......"

Zhou Sheng's heart stopped suddenly, as if he was melted by the woman in front of him, loving, distressed, but quiet and warm.

Peace of mind is a place to belong.

Years of hard work seem to have found sustenance in an instant, and the time of loneliness and suffering has come to an end.

His gentle and firm gaze always stayed on the face of the woman in front of him, a little more encouragement, a little more expectation, and the outstretched hand moved forward a little more, not abrupt, not pretentious, no more, no less, just right.

"This is a piece of senior brother's heart, junior sister should not refuse......"

At this time, many male disciples around them coaxed, and even many senior sisters in Yuping Palace also had a look of envy.

"Senior Sister Qing'er, take it quickly!"

"Yes, I haven't heard of Senior Brother Zhou giving gifts to girls......

"You don't, I want it, hehe......"

In the midst of everyone's jokes, He Qing'er's originally crimson jade face instantly turned red, and even the delicate jade ears on the side became pink and delicate, and finally she looked at Leng Yu helplessly, and her voice trembled a little:

"Senior Brother ......"

Leng Yu smiled faintly: "Since Senior Sister likes it, then don't let down Senior Brother Zhou Sheng's good intentions." ”

Zhou Sheng finally set his eyes on the indifferent coldness, and lightly swept the eyes that suddenly felt a little deep and indifferent, and he couldn't help but solemnly make a promise and a promise to them!

And Shui Yunsha, who had been looking at it lightly, looked at Leng Yu slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in her quiet eyes, and she re-examined Leng Qing's two people......

After Leng You's mouth spoke, He Qing'er muttered "um", slowly stretched out her hand, her fingers trembled slightly, slowly approaching, slowly approaching, like a petite jade rabbit, unable to stand the slightest fright.

In Zhou Sheng's increasingly soft and firm gaze, He Qing'er gently took the brocade box, feeling the residual faint warmth, and in the bottom of his heart, there was indescribable joy and sweetness.

On Zhou Sheng's resolute and handsome face, gentleness and joy gradually rippled.

He chuckled softly at He Qing'er twice, then smiled at Shui Yunsha and Leng You, and said loudly: "Senior Sister Shui, this junior brother, there are many junior sisters and junior brothers, senior brother will leave for a while!"

Zhou Sheng turned around, his long and straight figure became confident and elegant again, calmly crossed the crowd with all kinds of charming colors, and strode towards the Taixu Hall in front of him.

The myth of hatred of the sky has gathered countless eyes.

Zhao Buzhu, who was extremely excited, gradually cleared his eyes, and gently patted Leng You's shoulder, "You can rest assured......"

Grim humor looked at the distracted senior sister silently, and then nodded.

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