This dress is... A disciple of Hehuan sect!

I heard that the ancestor of Hehuan didn't die and reestablished the Hehuan sect. It's actually true!

The feelings of all the practitioners became more complicated. The Hehuan sect, which had made great efforts to jointly destroy, made a comeback, and the disciples even looked more powerful than before.

Their hearts choked with a mouthful of old blood, which was so painful that they couldn't swallow and spit out.

When the secret place is opened, no one wants to cause a war. It's not cost-effective to lose disciples and lose the opportunity to enter the secret place.

The disciples of Hehuan sect, with faint eyes, walked to the square and divided into two teams to make way for one road.

Pet Yu sat lazily on a fairy sword, looking at it with a script in one hand and a bone fan in the other hand. The floating fairy sword took her from the road to people.

As soon as she appeared, she attracted everyone's attention. Whether she had seen her or not, they all whispered.

The woman with a lazy look sitting on the fairy sword has a gorgeous face, her eyebrows are as far as Dai, and her charming eyes are extremely attractive.

She was wrapped in a noble black Chinese robe, with a slightly open neckline, revealing a white and tender neck and exquisite collarbone. Her bare feet without shoes and slightly shaking feet looked crystal clear and attractive in the sun.

Some male disciples swallowed saliva without success. As soon as their abdomen tightened, their whole body became dry and hot.

"Is she the ancestor of Hehuan?"

"Can't it, he Huan, Lao Zu is so young and beautiful?"

A female disciple glanced at the pet, looked jealous, and said contemptuously:

"At the sight of her charming appearance, she knew that she was a member of the Hehuan clan. I don't know how many men's accomplishments have been washed, so that she can maintain such a beautiful appearance..."

A man patted his friend on the shoulder and said, "Taoist friend, can you take your saliva away? It's really embarrassing..."

The man wiped the saliva on his lips and sighed: "the world says that he Huan's ancestor has never been seen. I never thought she was such a beautiful woman. If I were her, I would be willing to be mended by her..."

"Come on, she'll like you just because of your shabby appearance? It's said that the ancestor of Hehuan cheated Heng qingzun, abandoned him and left lingweizong on the day of the grand ceremony..."

Speaking of Hengqing, some people couldn't help looking at lingweizong.

Lingweizong was led by Feng Ziheng. Each peak of the disciples who came to the secret territory occupied a quota.

Pet Yu felt several different eyes, put the book on her lap, raised her eyes to look for malicious eyes, and met Xue liner's proud and provocative face.

Oh.

Pet Yu looked at her with great interest with a slight hook on her red lips.

This ah, really think she is embarrassed to escape, leave lingweizong, and then feel that the plot has succeeded, with a proud face?

Xue liner saw a smile on her face. She was so beautiful that the man looked at her again and stared at her in disgust.

Pet doesn't care, little bitch, just be proud of it. It's hard to provoke villains.

She turned her eyes to Zhong Lingxiu, who was a little worried, and showed her a gentle smile.

Zhong Lingxiu also smiled back and silently opened her mouth and shouted "Lao Zu.".

Now the whole sect of lingweizong has fallen into a rigorous atmosphere, all because the leader is in a bad mood.

The ceremony to marry double monks was destroyed, and the ancestor of Hehuan ran away. The head's face was cold like ice residue all day.

The disciples of lingweizong dare not speak loudly.

It's just that the leader didn't come to the secret place today and missed the opportunity to meet my grandfather.