Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

On Taoyuan Peak, looking at the Yunling Sect Square is already lively at this moment, and the noise that Fang Cai heard is obviously disturbed by everyone's discussion, at a glance, it is actually a sea of people, all kinds of flying arks from the vast sky gradually towards Yunling Sect, and the road up the mountain is also full of people.

Fan Yunmo was slightly stunned when he saw this scene, and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, as if he was sleeping in a sweet dream, and he didn't want to open his eyes and see relatives who didn't know which family was sitting on the edge of his bed and chatting with his parents.

"Is today the opening ceremony of the centennial exchange meeting?"

With the breeze whistling in his ears, Fan Yunmo was a little confused, and swept again, only to see that the figures standing on the square of Yunling Sect were men and women, old and young, Taoist and customary, each of them was extraordinary, even if there were many people, but the square still looked particularly spacious.

Yan Xueli stared at everyone with cold eyes that naturally showed on the cliff.

"Little Junior Brother!"

At this moment, a rainbow light with a gourd quickly rushed towards Taoyuan Peak, and at that time, a gorgeous figure and a gentle smile on his face were like orchids blooming in the night, extremely beautiful.

Yun Yun's magic weapon is a "purple gold gourd", which is also a rare peerless treasure, I heard that if you cultivate to the heavens, you can hold the sun and moon and store the heavens and the earth.

Yun Yun's long black hair shawl, her posture was like a heavenly voice: "I thought you were lying in bed and didn't want to get up, just thought of coming to wake you up, it seems ........ Did you forget?

Yan Xueli's cold eyes flashed as she stared at Yun Yun, in the sect, she was the female disciple she saw the most, not to mention that Fan Yunmo's care was so considerate and understanding, and she was full of crisis.

Fan Yunmo saw that he was not surprised, gave her a reassuring look, patted the back of her hand, and said to Yun Yun: "Senior Sister Yun, you go and get busy first, I will arrive with Sister Xue Li later." "

Hmm." Yun Yun noticed the hostile eyes, smiled at Yan Xueli with side eyes, and said politely: "Girl Xueli, long time no see." "

Her proud undulating figure should be proud, and the curved mountains are beautiful and moving, with a completely different beauty from Yan Xueli.

Yan Xueli saw her approachable appearance, her pretty face changed slightly, she hesitated slightly, even if she was reluctant, she still replied: "Long time no see, thank you for taking care of Yunmo in the past." Fan

Yunmo opened his mouth, but did not want Yun Yun's beautiful face expression to remain unchanged, but instead smiled generously: "Miss Xueli said and smiled, the little junior brother is the most precious treasure of our Yunling Sect, and taking care of him should be, or it is our duty to take care of him."

As soon as the words fell, her eyes showed scrutiny: "But if Miss Xueli wants to win the supreme treasure, without the consent of our senior brothers and sisters, we don't have to be delusional, we just want to see the little junior brother grow up happy and peaceful, and we don't want him to be involved in any disputes." The

provocative aura on Yan Xueli's body was increasing day by day, seeing that it was about to go head-to-head, Fan Yunmo quickly separated the two, seeing this Yunyun chose to smile softly, withdrew his eyes, and repeatedly told Fan Yunmo before leaving leisurely.

Yan Xueli snorted coldly at this, grabbed his hand and looked at Yun Yun's departing back, somewhat unconvinced.

In this regard, Fan Yunmo shook his head silently, no wonder the protagonist is often targeted by people who look at him unfavorably, now he finally understands why, sighing lightly and saying with a little loss: "Sister Xueli, don't always be hostile to people, even if it is not good, you must maintain basic respect for people, all say that the eldest sister is like a mother, Senior Sister Yun is a senior sister who has always taken care of me, you are like this....... It's hard for me to do. Seeing

his disappointed look, Yan Xueli felt a pain in her heart like a needle prick, pursed her lips and said stubbornly: "Yun Mo, I just don't want to see you get too close to other people."

"I know, but you can't let me have the right to talk to Senior Sister, right?" Fan Yunmo looked at her noble black eyes and sighed lightly: "Don't always think about whether I will leave you, but think more about how to get the approval of my senior brothers and sisters, you know, the whole sect is my senior brothers and sisters, you can't always be hostile to them..." Although

Fan Yunmo didn't want to put pressure on Yan Xueli, he had to say that he was not so much an ordinary first disciple, but more like a young master of a certain ethnic group who was favored alone, the "second generation of cultivators" ..........

Fan Yunmo rubbed his temples: "Of course, I will also find a way to solve it with you, although it is very troublesome."

"Perhaps... When I become the number one in glory, I will take you down the mountain when the time comes, I think although Master will not agree, he can't stop it. Fan Yunmo whispered to himself.

..........

"Senior Brother, this is the famous Yunling Sect!?"

The mountain gate of the Yunling Sect, looking up, is ancient and mysterious, and the immortal aura is lingering, like a fairyland.

Ye Yan looked at Yunling Sect in a complicated way, both admiring and slightly hating, after all, his eldest brother and father were being locked up in the heavenly prison as free labor.

Zeng Yeye slowly climbed up the stairs, and said a little breathlessly: "Since........ Naturally, it was the Yunling Sect. "

On the way up the mountain, all the cultivators looked relaxed, there was no pressure at all, they should be distracted after dinner, but he was an exception, and his breathless appearance looked very different.

"Senior Brother, are you all right?"

A female disciple of the Spirit Sect in the team asked with concern, and went up to stroke his back with her jade hand, trying to make him feel better.

"Nothing..... It's okay..." Zeng Yeye prostrated his hands on his knees, waved his hand, and was excited: "Let's go, go first."

"Senior brother, let me help you."

Zeng Yeye smiled gently at her and said, "Then thank you Junior Sister."

She chuckled and shook her head, supporting Zeng Yeye, and the group of Lingmiao Sect quickly stepped into the Yunling Sect, looking at the vast square, six peak veins towering into the clouds, and the connected Rainbow Bridge, fairy cranes circling......... Everything was completely beyond their imagination.

The steaming Yunling Sect was completely a fairyland on earth.

Especially the disciples in the Yunling Sect, each of them is amiable, and their happy and harmonious appearance is extremely cordial, and there is no intrigue and openly fighting atmosphere like the secular sect.

Seeing this, Zeng Yeye held his breath, his eyes were round, and he couldn't help but sigh when he crossed his waist: "This meow is called Xiuxian!" Thinking

about his own experiences in the Lingmiao Sect, he raised his robe and covered his eyes, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Ouch!"

As soon as the words fell, his shoulders were suddenly bumped, his legs were soft, and he fell to the ground, but fortunately Ye Yan behind him supported him.

The girl didn't say much, but her dark eyes were full of disgust, and the tangled eyes seemed to be thinking about whether to discard the clothes, and the proud posture of being high made people feel an invisible provocation.

"Hey! Don't you know how to say an apology when you hit someone!? Ye Yan frowned and said in an unkind tone.

Zeng Yeye was shocked in his heart: It's over! It's completely over! The old routine of fantasy novels begins!

In a state of apprehension, another young man's voice behind the girl sounded: "Sister Xue Li, don't always look like you are high when you bump into people, remember to apologize, as the saying goes, meeting is fate............"

While speaking, Fan Yunmo noticed that the slightly immature Ye Yan was slightly stunned, looking at the familiar blue robe on a white background, as well as his beautiful face, especially the unique symbol embroidered on the chest, which was obviously from the Lingmiao Sect, which was the door that Yan Xueli should have worshiped in the original work; And Zeng Yeye was also stunned when he looked at the dusty Fan Yunmo, his robe fluttering on the swing, as if he walked out of a beautiful picture scroll, not like ordinary things in the world, but more like Hong Chen immortals.

Temperament alone is extraordinary.

The natural immortal style touches the heartstrings, which is a dazzling temperament that the world does not have.

Male match!?

Protagonist!?

At this moment, their hearts are uneasy with each other.