After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

When Zheng Wan arrived at the Master's residence, he found that the people were particularly well-rounded.

Not only her master is here, but others are also here.

The master is in the first place, and the four peak masters are separated from each other. After the disciples stand behind, all of them are dressed and beautiful, and as soon as she enters the door, she seems to be trapped in a hundred gardens.

And her elder brother, second elder sister, third elder sister, and fourth elder sister stood at the end of the team, as neatly as the big radish ginseng in the medicine garden.

She asked the second elder sister with her eyes:

"what's happenin?"

The second elder sister only smiled at her.

Zheng Wan: "..."

Dozens of eyes swept towards her.

Zheng Wan walked past without changing his face and heartbeat. He bowed to Master and both sides:

"Meet Master and all peak masters."

"No gift or gift."

The peak owners chuckled, accepting the ceremony.

"Little disciple, you are finally here. Come on."

The master smiled and beckoned her to go over, and the expression on her face seemed to show off "My radish grows so beautifully and croaks".

"...It's just a matter of taking a dao name, how can you alarm the peak masters, but since you are here, you might as well give this monarch's little disciple a reference..."

"Where and where... Pengxun is shining... There will be successors..."

Zheng Wan watched Master be slapped by a flattery, took out the wolf pen and rice paper from the storage bag, and with a big stroke, he wrote three words: "Yunyi, Miaozhen, Joyful" .

The rice paper was torn apart by an invisible force, and three small pieces of paper with words printed on it flew in front of her.

"Apprentice pick quickly, choose whichever you like."

"Senior Brother Zi Xiu, you... are not in compliance with the rules?"

The monastic world has passed on for thousands of years. From ancient times to the present, there is no such rule.

The mortal pays attention to "the master of heaven and earth", but the monk is different, and the third place is the teacher. As the saying goes, "a teacher for a day and a father for life". The relationship between the master and the apprentice is sometimes even better. The blood relationship is still close.

The master is the navigator of the apprentice in the path of cultivating the apprentice-the name represents the master's expectations of the apprentice, and the prospect of the apprentice's future is an extremely important thing - and it has always been determined by the master.

Zi Xiu put his elbow on his chin and waved his hand carelessly:

"Rules? To be very rules? Whichever is good for the disciple."

Zheng Wan glanced over the seven small pieces of paper, and finally he slid his hand, squeezing a "happiness", and said:

"Master, it's better for this one."

"The disciples don't choose anymore?"

Zi Xiu raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Yeah, my nephew, Yunyi sounds like a charm. Yun is received by letter, and it is all things in life. Nine and nine return to one, for Yunyi. Wonderful and free law, speak truth, speak me, and be true; only enjoy it... Flirtatious."

Zheng Wan, however, held on to the "happiness", raised his pointed chin and said stubbornly:

"I don't want to take the name of the big nun."

Yun Yi is too serious, Miao Zhen is like a nun, but she is very pleased by having fun.

"Life must be happy, good, good."

Dao Monarch Zi Xiu stroked his palm and laughed, "It fits well with the disciple, you can do whatever you want, and be at ease."

The other peak owners couldn't help but roll their eyes:

"From now on, others will scream, make you happy for real monarch, make you happy for Taoist monarch, it will be nice? Master nephew, might as well think again."

"Who dares to say that it is not good?"

Before Zheng Yu had spoken, Daoist Zi Xiu was annoyed, "Apprentice, who would dare to say something bad in the future, so he beat him up, but he couldn't call Master—"

Zheng Wan answered "Yes" with a smile.

The peak owners are all kind, but it's a pity that she doesn't like it.

She is already in the red dust, why bother to be near and farther, for something elegant and quiet. Besides, she didn't have that stuff either.

She is a big layman, beautifully dressed, she loves jade and gold ornaments, and she loves this world, the lights of thousands of families.

It's good to be happy when you are happy, and happy when you are frustrated.

Zheng Wan handed the word "full joy" to Daojun Zi Xiu:

"Master, that's it."

"Good, good, good, disciple, come forward."

Zheng Yuyiyan stepped forward and bowed down under the seat of the Zixiu Taoist monarch:

"Master."

Dao Monarch Zi Xiu placed the palm of her hair on top of her hair for three years, and the little girl who was still young before has gradually gained a diamond spirit.

"...Building a road is long and divergent. If you walk this way at night with a lamp, there will always be tribulations and joys, parting and loneliness will always accompany you, you need to be cautious all the time, guard against arrogance and rashness... Don't forget your original intention , Forge ahead."

Zheng Wan worships again:

"Yes."

"Get up."

Zheng Wan got up, saw the master constricted his face, and pointed a little between her forehead. There seemed to be a force lingering around her, making a circle around her body, and then went to the sky.

"Li Cheng. Since today, you will be happy."

"Thank you, Master."

The ceremony of giving the trumpet ends here.

Zheng Wan also received gifts from each peak owner and his nephew.

For example, Cuiweifeng Peak Master’s "Tianjie Yanyan Pill" can protect the face from decay; for example, Jinzhaofeng Peak Master’s "Golden Pear Flower Powder", this rouge is different from ordinary peach-colored rouge. But touching...

Zheng Wan found that Yuqingmen was not as useless as outsiders saw. At least these peak owners are in the field of how they can make themselves more beautiful.

It's almost ascendant, and no cultivator can beat him.

She loves it so much.

The group was chatting happily. Brother Qingshuang retired at some unknown time, and brought two white swordsmen in again.

A man and a woman, both with beautiful eyes, dressed as disciples of the Guixu school, fluttering in white.

"Visit Zongzhang, and all peak masters."

Yuqingmen is different from other factions. The Zongzhang has always been a hot potato. The five peak masters take turns to sit, and now it is the turn of the Cuiwei Peak peak master.

Peak Master Cuiweifeng coughed and sat upright:

"Why did you come?"

"I will come to Yuqingmen to send my greetings at the order of Zongzhang."

"Oh? Hello?"

As soon as this was said, everyone in the audience understood.

What's the big thing about Guixumen recently?

Liwei Daojun exited from the ice and snow cage. When he exited the level, he not only broke through the magical realm, but also jumped directly into the middle stage of the magical realm, and suppressed the long-famous Taoist Xiguan. He was still on the list. Zun Men Dun Wu Daoist even squeezed directly out of the list, and he heard that he was scolding his mother in the martial arts.

"When is the ceremony set for the Venerable?"

"Ten days from now."

Peak Master Cuiweifeng raised his hand to take a photo, then took the other party's greeting card into his hand, and threw it to Daojun Zi Xiu after reading it:

"Brother Dadian, you go."

"Don't go!"

Daoist Zi Xiu directly threw the greeting card back, "Every time the old men in the ceremony are better than the apprentices——"

"--So, this time it must be your senior brother!"

The other Four Peaks masters said in unison, and the gaze that fell on Zheng Wan was so kind that she couldn't help but shudder.

Dao Monarch Zi Xiu also noticed, frowned, and raised his hand to take the greeting card again:

"Yes, I really have to go this time."

Although this can't help hurting the hearts of other disciples, he, Zi Xiu, finally has an disciple who can do it well.

Zi Xiu thought with relief.

Zheng Yu came out of the master's residence, and before he walked to the cave, he saw a rickety figure standing in front of her cave with a cane.

As the sun sets, the figure of the person in the future will become thin and long.

White shopkeeper?

How did she get in?

Zheng Yu was taken aback, but he had already walked a few steps and came to the shopkeeper Bai: "Shopkeeper Bai, you--"

"The old man couldn't wait, so he asked someone to come in and wait."

The treasurer Bai laughed, "Fortunately, the old and the Yuqingmen are old."

Zheng Wan led the people into the cave, brewed a cup of fruit tea, and brought them back. The two of them sat in the flower hall, and the white shopkeeper looked around:

"Zheng Zhenren's cave mansion is very well-furnished, warm and elegant. Unlike my family, it lacks the taste of these daughters' homes and only knows how to cultivate."

Zheng Yuyi:

"I'm too lazy like this."

Seeing her look, the treasurer Bai didn't understand where she didn't understand, the light in those cloudy old eyes dimmed immediately:

"Zheng Zhenren didn't find him, did he?"

"found it."

Zheng Yu said it over and over again. When it came to the story of the corpse, the treasurer Bai did not change much, and he apologized to her in a deep voice:

"It turned out to be hiding from the real person, because I was afraid that the real person would not go..."

The white shopkeeper dropped to the cup and wanted to leave.

"The shopkeeper, wait a minute," Zheng Yu suddenly remembered something, and took the longevity lock held by the corpse from the storage bracelet, "I also... found this thing."

She pushed the longevity lock over.

The red rope faded into a mottled color, only the longevity lock is still obvious, a line of small characters seems to be, the white shopkeeper shakes his hands to pick it up, and he is old and tears before he touches it:

"My daughter..."

As soon as she grasped the big lock of her thumb, she choked silently and nodded: "Thanks, thank you."

It took a long time to get up. When she got up, her body seemed to squat more and more severely. She trembled and walked a few steps outside the door, and suddenly said:

"The second volume of "Moxu Jing" is in the Da Ri Xianzong."

"Da Ri Xianzong?"

"Yes, the Great Sun Immortal Sect appears in the Profound Cang Realm every millennium. No one knows where it will appear. Only people holding the secret key can enter. Counting the time, it's only two or three years. "

The treasurer Bai paused, "But-enter below the magical realm, ten deaths and no life."

After all, she walked out step by step with a cane, and when Zheng Wan chased it out, there was no one to see.

The white shopkeeper has already left.

Zheng Wan received the news as she wished, but was not happy at all. According to the transaction rules of the two contracts, she did not pay as much as possible, but the treasurer Bai gave her a full payment.

She owed Bai the shopkeeper.

This is bad.

She should have brought the body back.

Zheng Wan was upset as never before, and he made up his mind that when the Black Water Secret Realm opens next time, he must go in anyway and bring back the corpse of the white shopkeeper's daughter.

——

Ten days' time, just a few seconds away.

"Master, I want to go too?"

As expected, Zheng Wan is still a hundred reluctance.

Early in the morning, she was mentioned by the master to slip out of the cave. She was fiddled with by a few peak masters like a doll. In the eyes of senior brother pleased, second senior sister encouraged, third senior sister threatened, and fourth senior sister jealous, she caught the master’s crane. .

This was the first time she saw Master's car, the crane's neck was thin and slender, but the wings spread out were as clean as snow.

"Who are you not going to?"

Zi Xiu couldn't help but press her on the crane, "Bai Yu, go!"

As soon as the crane flapped its wings, it went up to the clouds, and suddenly passed the river. Zheng Wan didn't even react, so he noticed that the crane was descending.

This landing posture was exceptionally slow. When she turned her head, she saw Master's blue robe and black hair being slightly shaken by the wind:

understood.

Master said, not only to be beautiful, but also to be beautiful and elegant.

In this scene, in the eyes of the gatekeeper of the Guixu Gate to the bottom, there were two people sitting on top of the immortal crane.

Sitting, dressed in a pure and snowy Tianyu flowing light garment, shimmering like a butterfly shadow, lingering around him, black hair and white skin and red lips, beautiful as a fairy in the red dust.

And the one standing, wearing a blue robe like a man in the clear sky, but a little bit clear and untouched, people can't help but shake their hearts at the first glance.

The leader of the gate of the market was a sword repairer who had no delusion, and his concentration was stronger. He whispered, "I don't repair him," while waking up a dozen disciples one by one: "I'll cheer up Lao Tzu! "

After that, he immediately greeted him with a smile:

"Please from within Daojun, please from within."

Zi Xiu commanded the crane to land slowly, watching the disciple stand firmly, and then slowly followed the sword to cultivate in:

"Jingsu and Changwu are all here?"

"Report to Daojun, they are all gone, and some Daojun came yesterday."

Jian Xiu laughed with him and led people into the door.

The gatekeeper dared to speak when they saw that they had gone far.

"Is that Zi Xiu Daojun just now?"

"The real person in white clothes who followed Daojun... wouldn't it be the one?" The other person pointed to the top of his head, with a secretive look.

"Bold, you and I can talk too much about Li Wei Daojun, but...With this beautiful appearance, it is no wonder that we Daojun, immortals descended from the earth, cough!"

"What nonsense!"

The gatekeeper female disciple scolded, "Don't say that our Daoist has no relationship with that real person for a long time, even if there is, we can also allow you to be presumptuous here?!"

Zi Xiu listened to the little disciple of the Guixu Sect behind him arguing, and lost a look for the disciple to realize for himself.

Wuwangjing Jianxiu wiped his forehead with sweat, and secretly cursed the bastards:

"That's it."