"My beauty Zhang, you really survived. Dingdian novels are updated the fastest." As soon as Bai Ling opened his mouth, he turned into Zhang Xiaohan's familiar tone and title. Zhang Xiaohan didn't feel a little laughed, but he was even more relieved. They didn't see any flaws.

"TOEFL, I really survived." Zhang Xiaohan was a little confused about what she should be, but she couldn't do it even if she really treated these silver-armored monks as respectful as her predecessors.

Mo Xiaoxiang circled around Zhang Xiaohan and turned to the front. As soon as Zhang Xiaohan finished speaking, he continued, "Why is TOEFL? Tsk tsk, we just said that if Fellow Daoist Zhang survived, he would take you into our team and you would really survive."

These words made Zhang Xiaohan laugh and cry. She said casually: "Didn't it just that she could pretend to be powerful in the future, so she didn't dare to die early."

"Hey, we're just talking, but we didn't say we would definitely take you in. Fellow Daoist Zhang, you have been in the battlefield outside the territory for more than ten years. How many military achievements have you collected?" Tengfei also spoke.

Zhang Xiaohan shrugged, and his spiritual power flowed over the armor. The jade talisman on his chest flashed, and the words "Three Seven" flashed away.

"Thirty-seven!" Bai Ling exclaimed in surprise, "I said to Meiren Zhang, have you achieved thirty-seven points of military achievements in more than ten years, or have the rest of the military achievements been exchanged?"

If someone calls Zhang Xiaohan a beauty, she might be angry, but this title was called by Bai Ling, a female cultivator, and no one can follow her like this. Zhang Xiaohan really couldn't get angry. She shrugged again and said with disapproval: "That's all, it's good to survive, and she still thinks about military achievements?"

This is true. It is very difficult for Zhang Xiaohan to survive. Although he has the cultivation level of the early stage of the Golden Immortal and is close to the strength of the Daluo Golden Immortal, he has to suppress it to the peak of the late stage of the Mahayana. It is not easy to not reveal any flaws.

"That's true." Bai Ling nodded, "It's really hard for you to live in the extraterritorial battlefield until now."

These three men had achieved all the superficial skills and retreated aside. Cheng Qianxue then stepped forward and said, "If Fellow Daoist Zhang doesn't dislike it, just be with us."

Zhang Xiaohan smiled and the four of them couldn't help but feel a little dazed when they looked at Zhang Xiaohan's smile, as if they felt like they were bathed in spring breeze. They couldn't express their comfort in their hearts, and then they heard Zhang Xiaohan say, "I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

These words fell into their ears, and they felt even more relaxed, as if they should have been like this, Cheng Qianxue was a little surprised. How could he be happy about accepting Zhang Xiaohan? He immediately found an excuse for himself. More than ten years ago, when Zhang Xiaohan ascended, they helped each other, and their friendship was naturally different. Besides, their silver-armored monks entered the battlefield outside the domain. In addition to killing intermediate wandering souls, they also had the purpose of helping the bronze-armored monks in their domain.

About a few others thought this way in their hearts, and their expressions were relaxed. Bai Ling smiled and said, "My lady Zhang, you really can't leave us in the future. I haven't seen you for more than ten years. How did you raise them on the battlefield outside the territory? Other monks all looked bitter and revengeful. You are getting more and more delicate and tender, and I feel pity for you."

This seemed to remind everyone, including Zhang Xiaohan. Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help but reach out to touch her face. When he raised his hand, he saw that the skin on his hands was not only fine and tender, but also had a crystal luster. I guess she had tried her best to hide it on her face, but she couldn't cover it up again.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, you are like this, uh, have you practiced some skills such as Rejuvenation and Meiji?" Mo Xiaoxiang said without any hesitation.

Zhang Xiaohan's eyes immediately widened. Before he could answer, he heard Tengfei say, "No, fellow Daoist Zhang has a graceful body, a dignified face, crystal skin, and his every move is generous and decent. It's not like practicing such a martial art."

Zhang Xiaohan stared at Tengfei with wide eyes, and Tengfei also stared at her, as if waiting for her to explain. Zhang Xiaohan was about to get angry, but Tengfei said this, she really couldn't get angry.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, have you got some opportunity? You are so easy to... cause trouble now." Cheng Qianxue frowned slightly, but immediately smoothed the wrinkles on his forehead. "We are not trying to drive you away, but they are right. If you are seen by the elders, we can't protect you."

Zhang Xiaohan opened his mouth for a while before saying, "No, it won't be so, is this an alarmist?"

"My beauty Zhang, I feel pity for seeing her." Bai Ling stepped forward and put a hand frivolously on Zhang Xiaohan's shoulder. Zhang Xiaohan subconsciously wanted to avoid her. She made a dodge move, pretending that she had not really managed to avoid her.

"Tsk tsk, your eyebrows are as dark as far away, your eyes are as stars, and your face is as beautiful as peach blossoms, but where is the peach blossoms as crystal clear as you? Beauty Zhang, why don't you follow me?" Bai Ling blew a lightly to Zhang Xiaohan's ears and said ambiguously.

Zhang Xiaohan looked at Bai Ling with his eyes squintingly, and his eyes were shining. He thought of Yu Wenhai and Zhou Dazhou in an instant. This Bai Ling is really that kind of thing, right?

"Hahahaha." The three male cultivators laughed, and Cheng Qianxue said while smiling: "This is a good note, but Bai Ling, aren't you afraid of being taken away by any elder with fellow Taoist Zhang?"

Only then did Zhang Xiaohan confirm that Bai Ling was a joke, and suddenly felt warm in his heart. If he could talk to her like this, he would treat her as his own person.

She hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time. The monks around her came and went, either treating her as an opponent or using it, or using it, or like a sect master, even if they were too familiar with Mu Jin, they felt strange because they were too familiar with her. However, these monks truly accepted her and treated her as teammates, and warmth flowed out of their hearts for a moment.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, are you sure?" Zhang Xiaohan was very playful, curled his lips and smiled, blinked his eyes and said as Bai Ling said, his face slightly tilted, and he kissed the back of the hand on his shoulder.

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, his smile was still there, his face turned red, and his hands were taken off Zhang Xiaohan's shoulders, and he jumped away and looked at Zhang Xiaohan blankly.

"Hahahaha." The three male cultivators watching were hilarious. Mo Xiaoxiang pointed at Bai Ling, then pointed at Zhang Xiaohan, and then pointed back to Bai Ling: "Bai Ling, haha, you have today too, haha, fellow Daoist Zhang, amazing, awesome!"
Chapter completed!