Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

Chapter 93 The Beautiful King

Zhao Xiaomeng and Jin Fuyin reunited.

The leader of the team this time was the Jade War Dao Sect from the main peak, a monk who was distracted.

His flying vehicle is a spaceship.

The spaceship is very large and can accommodate several thousand people.

But the structure of the spacecraft is very crude, and there is not even a decent single room.

True Monarch Yuxia was sitting near the bow of the ship, looking not very well, but she still smiled when she saw Zhao Xiaomeng, and asked Jin Fuyin and Zhao Xiaomeng to sit next to her.

Jin Fuyin whispered to her quietly: "The senior sister is from the Li family in Yiyang City. In the future, her marriage must follow the wishes of the elders in the family, so she didn't come. The second senior sister's partner is her sword. I didn't want to go, but I told her about my master.

Regarding the advanced out-of-body Dao Lord, she said she would rush to Luoshen Flower Valley after finishing her work. The third senior sister didn't have to go, but news came from the Fang family that she must go this time. I don't know if it was Fang Yuhan.

That guy got mad again!"

Zhao Xiaomeng said to herself that she was afraid that she would not have the chance to get angry.

But he still nodded along with Jin Fuyin: "If it is her, we will protect Third Senior Sister."

"Put a sack on her!"

"Seal her five senses and consciousness first!"

"Xiaomeng, you still have experience!"

"Hit the body, but don't hit the head! It was in Donghua Kingdom."

True Lord Yuxia glanced at them, and the two of them immediately sat upright.

Fang Yuqing looked on and couldn't laugh or cry.

This time, more than 500 disciples from the Qingyun Sect participated, half of whom were from the Foundation Building Pills. The Jade War Dao Sect’s magic ship was huge, and there was no crowding at all with more than 500 people on board. Among the people Zhao Xiaomeng knew,

, there were Liu Shunqi and Xuanyuan Yikun, but Fan Yi was not seen.

"Senior Brother Fan won't go?"

"He is in seclusion!"

"Uncle Yunyue is not afraid that he will not be able to find a Taoist companion? Doesn't it say that monks should have children as early as possible? Once the cultivation level reaches high, it will be difficult to have offspring."

"Don't worry! Uncle Yunyue has found a Taoist companion for him a long time ago. He is a disciple of the Beast Taming Sect and a branch of the Qu family. Although he is not of high origin, he is the most talented disciple of his generation. His name is

What is Rou? By the way, her name is Qu Rou, and I heard she is a great beauty!"

"How beautiful is it? How does it compare with Senior Sister and Third Senior Sister?"

"I have only heard about her, but I have never seen her. According to the senior sister who has seen her, she has almond eyes, peachy cheeks, a delicate nose and cherry lips, and a delicate figure. I feel pity for her."

"Would it look good to put a bunch of fruit on your face?"

"Maybe senior brother thinks it tastes delicious!"

The two of them were giggling, and True Lord Yuxia glared at them both angrily and amusedly, and then the two of them calmly began to practice.

Daozong was naturally much faster on the road.

In three days, they arrived at Roselle Valley.

Looking from the sky, everything is pink.

A breeze blew through the sea of ​​flowers, and the pink and white petals danced in the wind, dreamlike and very beautiful. Zhao Xiaomeng gently pinched a piece with two slender fingers. The petals were pink and tender, but as if

Crystal clear, it really lives up to the name of Luo Shen.

She twisted it gently and the petals in her hands turned into mud.

The bell on her body moved silently, and Zhao Xiaomeng stretched out her hand to press it, her eyes solemn.

Is there any evil spirit?

There are already many spaceships parked in the open space.

Jade War Daozong also found an open space for the spacecraft to land.

Fang Yuqing went to look for his elders.

The remaining two sisters all looked at True Lord Yuxia.

Zhenjun Yuxia knew what these two people were thinking without even thinking about it. Instead of letting them secretly follow him and cause any trouble, it would be better to put them under his nose and feel more at ease.

He said angrily: "Come with me, don't cause trouble on the way!"

True Monarch Yuxia was dressed in red. When facing two close juniors, although she pretended to be angry, her expression was casual and natural, very lively and bright.

It’s just that the black hair on his head seems to be missing something!

The momentum is a bit weak.

"Uncle Master, wait a minute!" Zhao Xiaomeng said immediately.

She took out the re-refined red coral hairpin and gave it to True Lord Yuxia with both hands: "Uncle Master, although our cultivation level is temporarily one level behind his, we can crush him in terms of equipment!"

True Lord Yuxia was a little surprised and said movedly: "Thank you, Xiaomeng, uncle, no need."

"Master, Xiaomeng is right, losers don't lose the formation!" Jin Fuyin raised his hands in agreement and took out an inner elixir of a seventh-level monster from his arms. Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Xiaomeng covered his mouth:

"One spiritual weapon is enough. Carrying too many will make people misunderstand that we are going to demonstrate!"

Jin Fuyin's eyes asked: Isn't it?

Yes! You can’t hang the inner elixir on your body either!

This inner elixir is worth a lot of spiritual stones, no worse than your hairpin!

It’s not even valuable! It’s too ugly!

Jin Fuyin put away the inner elixir angrily, it was her most precious treasure.

Zhao Xiaomeng said to True Monarch Yuxia: "Uncle, please bring it quickly. This hairpin matches your clothes very well. Xiaomeng found it specially for you!"

There were so many people here, it was hard for True Lord Yuxia to push around with Zhao Xiaomeng, so she stuck the hairpin in her head according to her wishes. As long as she didn't recognize the owner, she would return it to the girl when she got back. This is an intermediate spiritual weapon.

, it’s too valuable, she can’t accept it.

What Zhao Xiaomeng said is right. The bright red hairpin complements the fiery red robe of True Monarch Yuxia, which is particularly eye-catching in the sea of ​​pale pink flowers.

Along the way, he attracted the attention of countless male cultivators.

True Monarch Yuxia led the two of them slowly towards the spaceship of the Life Gate.

Li Shouguan's eyes had not left True Monarch Yuxia since Qingyunmen's spaceship landed. He watched her holding her head high, getting closer and closer to him step by step, with her nervous hands nowhere to rest.

He closed his eyes, he should have thought of it a long time ago, right? The moment he chose the sect and gave up on her, he no longer deserved to be with her.

It's just that he has been unwilling to face it, so he has delayed it until now.

For her to come to him is already an insult to her pride.

Taking a deep breath, Li Shouguan straightened his clothes and stepped out of the spacecraft.

"Yuxia, how have you been lately?" Li Shou looked at True Monarch Yuxia and couldn't bear to look away.

"Master, you are so handsome!" Zhao Xiaomeng couldn't help but praise.

"No, how else can I get the master to nod to marry him?"

"Come for a walk with me!" True Lord Yuxia could not ignore the deep affection in Li Shouguan's eyes and sighed in her heart.

"Okay!" The two left side by side, tall and graceful, like a beautiful couple.

The two women wanted to follow, but were blocked by a gentle force.

It's that Dao Lord!

The two looked at each other and had no choice but to stay where they were.

"Don't waste your efforts! Dao Lord will be an elder of the Vital Sect in the future, and will not go to the Qingyun Sect!" A disciple of the Vital Sect mocked loudly.

Jin Fuyin hummed: "The Dao Lord is amazing, my master will also be a Dao Lord sooner or later!"

"Let's wait until your master advances!"

"That's right, who can't tell big lies? I even said that I would ascend to the Mahayana in the future!"

"When your master advances to Dao Lord, our Dao Lord will become the Dao Sect!"

"The puppets made by our Dao Lord are of Nascent Soul cultivation level. Even your master can't deal with just one doll. Why should we, the Dao Lord, go to Qingyun Gate?"

"The female cultivator who is waiting to marry Tao Lord inside the Shengsheng Gate can go around the mountain gate twice."

Seven or eight monks from the Vitality Sect were talking in a flurry of words. Jin Fuyin was so stupid that he was outnumbered and his face turned red with anger.

Zhao Xiaomeng snorted coldly: "There are so many female cultivators from your Life Sect crying and shouting to marry Dao Lord, but Dao Lord doesn't want to marry you. It shows that your female cultivators from the Life Sect are far worse than my senior sister's master! What good do you have?

Proud."

"That's right! Our master Shu Se is Wushuang, how can you compare to the female cultivators of the Vitality Sect!"

"Senior sister, they themselves said that the female cultivator from the Life Sect could not catch up with the Taoist Lord!"

Jin Fuyin said loudly: "Yes! Each of your female cultivators from the Vital Sect is not as good as the other!" There were also many female cultivators from the Vital Sect, and these words hurt countless people.

Zhao Xiaomeng held up her forehead, saying so, but she couldn't say it so straightforwardly! At this moment, she wished she could stop Jin Fuyin's mouth! Seeing that more and more monks from the Life Sect gathered together, Zhao Xiaomeng thought to herself, what happened today can't be solved anyway

After that, she stroked her sleeves upward and said, "You're talking nonsense, I'll give you a Mahayana Ascension!" She had noticed long ago that some ancestor had placed a ban on this place, and once off the spaceship, you could not use your spiritual power.

Uncle Master and other high-ranking monks were not surprised, indicating that this was a common practice. Perhaps they hoped that the young male nuns would concentrate on finding their favorite Taoist companions and avoid conflicts.

But for physical practitioner Zhao Xiaomeng, it is like a wolf among the sheep.

(End of chapter)