Chapter 183
Upon hearing this, Ji Yueli suddenly stopped.
He turned around slowly, and his face, which looked like a banished immortal, smiled at her against the light, and his whole body was shrouded in a aperture, as if he was about to become an immortal.
The smile was so dazzling that Zuo Qiuxuan couldn't help but breathe.
Before he could come back to his senses, he heard him spit out a few words lightly and soon disappeared.
It was not until Zuo Qiuxuan recovered that she realized what he had said before.
He said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."
There are only four simple words, and you can't even hear any tone, but it sounds damn good.
Zuo Qiuxuan touched her chest awkwardly and murmured to herself: "The gods are indeed much more powerful than monsters, and now she finally understands what it means to be a smile."
"Hey, you're not thinking about it?"
Yun Moya sneered, looking like she was waiting to see her joke.
Zuo Qiuxuan rolled her eyes at the sky and snorted, "You have just seen strange thoughts, can you speak?"
"You're not thinking about something, why are you so crazy? Look, your saliva is about to flow down."
Humph, only if you believe in you will have a ghost.
Zuo Qiuxuan was too lazy to say more to him, and curled her lips and lowered her head to check her injuries.
Yun Moya didn't hear her answer and asked unwillingly: "Hey, are you really attracted to him?"
"When did you become so slutty? Do I just understand my appreciation of beautiful things?"
"don't know."
"If you tell you, you don't understand. You are not a human being. How can you understand human feelings? Tell you this way, Ji Yueli and I can have friendship, but we will never have love."
"Why?"
Yun Moya does not understand human feelings, but it does not hinder his desire for knowledge.
Zuo Qiuxuan didn't want to say much at first, but in order to avoid this guy asking endlessly, he had to reply: "Because he gives people the feeling that he can never touch and see through it. Such a god-like person can worship and communicate with each other, but he can't give his heart to him, and he can't have such thoughts."
Any thoughts of a person on the altar are blasphemy against him.
I just hope he will always be beautiful.
This time, Yun Moya calmed down.
After a while, I simply changed the topic and said, "Hey, I have remembered the entrance to the underground world before. Let's go and tent when I have time?"
"Did you find something?"
Yun Moya pondered for a moment and said, "I did find something unusual, but I can't be sure."
"Well, let's wait until the matter is over here. Even if you pass the selection competition, it will definitely be a while before you can enter the sect. You can find an opportunity to take a look."
In fact, even if Yun Moya doesn't say it, Zuo Qiuxuan himself has plans to go and tent again.
And I had a premonition that the place I had been in contact with before was just the tip of the iceberg, and the unknown world must be much more exciting than the ones she saw.
If you miss it like this, I'm afraid you will regret it in the future.
She didn't know why she had this idea, but once the thought arises, she was so strong that she couldn't even ignore it.
But even if you go there, it will be a matter of the future. Now the most important thing for her is to heal her wounds and rest in order to meet the challenge in the best condition.
Thinking of this, I took out a pill and took a pill, then bandaged the wound, closed my eyes and adjusted my breathing.
Think about it, it has been more than ten days since she entered the jungle, and she can no longer waste her time.
It needs to be restored as soon as possible.
Outside the dense forest, more than half of the month period has passed.
For the next individual competition, the royal family, the four major families and some local forces sent people to Fusheng Island.
As the king of a country, Mo Jincheng is naturally among them.
At this time, he looked much better than that of the palace banquet. Although he was not as energetic, his eyes were also full of energy, as if even the wrinkles on his face had been smoothed out a lot.
But only he himself knows how difficult it is for him these days.
He personally nullified the heirs he trained, but there was no suitable candidate to make up for them. He worked hard all day long just to stabilize the situation as soon as possible.
If possible, he really wanted to give up the throne.
But no matter how he was indirectly striking, he still couldn't convince others.
Now that I came to Fusheng Island, I took a break from my busy schedule and finally I could relax for a few days.
What's more, he is following his younger brother Mo Yunzhan.
But the happiest person at this time is definitely not him, but Jiang Yu, the head of the Jiang family.
A face always has a smile, and the pride in his eyes cannot be hidden.
Compared to him, Zuo Qiu Mingkun had a dark face and watched coldly as he kept boasting about his daughter in front of everyone.
That's not all, everyone around them also compliments them.
"Brother Jiang, it is said that women change every time they grow up. The niece in the world is so charming. She has been promoted to the realm of earthly mystery at a young age. Her future is limitless!"
"Yes, I heard that the Fourth Elder loves this saint in the future..."
"Brother Jiang, you are a blessed person. Everything is enough for a daughter. It really makes us envious!"
Listening to those praises, Zuo Qiu Mingkun felt extremely harsh.
What position is the saint?
Humph, so what if the fourth elder likes it, it depends on whether the sect leader likes it.
Who doesn’t know that the Saint is going to marry the young master of Xuanyang Sect? That is the future wife of the sect leader. How could they decide in just a few words?
Don’t turn around and get nothing, maybe you’ll be laughed at by others.
Next to him, Shangguan Ting pursed his lips and said nothing, and his face was not good-looking.
He has always been close to Zuo Qiu Mingkun, so he naturally knows how disgusting he is when he hears these words.
In fact, it is not just him who is in a mess. Thinking about his daughter, he can only sigh in his heart.
In contrast, the head of the Liu family was relatively calm and looked calm.
Seeing his old god sitting aside, Jiang Yu deliberately asked: "Brother Liu, I heard that neither of his two nieces participated in this selection competition?"
"Well, they are still young, and their mothers are reluctant to leave them, and they plan to stay for two more years."
Haha, why are you young? Stay there for two more years? Are you afraid of embarrassing?
Jiang Yu smiled coldly and turned his eyes to stop looking at him.
He looked at Jiang Yourong lovingly and said, "Your mother has been talking about you. Wait until the trials are over, and I will go home for a few days before going back?"
"good."
Jiang Yourong smiled and nodded, her eyes touched the wisp of moon white in the distance, and said, "Father, my daughter has something to do."
"Yeah, go."
Jiang Yu looked over with his daughter's gaze and felt secretly happy.
He was worried that his daughter would be devoted to practicing and would not care about other things. He originally wanted to mention her a few words, but now it seems that he was overly worried.
In this huge Xuanyang Sect, besides his own daughter, where is anyone who can compete with the position of saint?
Chapter completed!