April 18, 2018

Zhao Lingbo's activeness successfully made the hall tense. Although the maid's smile was still as bright as a flower, the Qingyun Party members led by Li Chaolu had already seen the smell of snakes and scorpions from their smile.

Among them, Li Chaolu even boldly speculated: "This guy... could not be Zhao Chenlu himself pretending, right?"

Chen Qingming suddenly realized: "It's indeed possible!"

With Zhao Chenlu's infatuation with Wang Jiu, she can definitely do this shameless act of pretending to be a maid to attack her love rival!

Zhao Lingbo just sneered: "I really like cute and whimsical guests. If the city lord is here, I should have spontaneously taken the escape pole and ran back to Shencheng. How could I have the opportunity to chat and laugh with me? However, since everyone doesn't like my pre-class preview, let's stop here. I've taught almost everything I should teach. When you meet the city lord, you'll be blessed. There are more than half of the journey. If you have any questions, just call me and be on call."

After saying that, Zhao Lingbo turned into a turbulent flow and returned to the fountain. The clear spring water completely melted the woman and disappeared.

Chen Qingming and others looked at each other. On the one hand, they finally felt that the temperature in the hall had risen, but on the other hand, they couldn't help but feel a little pressure for the upcoming meeting.

The Lord of Jinyu City Zhao Chenlu is the top figure in the mainland today. She is three points better than Chen Ruoshi, whether it is cultivation or domineering personality. If she really wants to be unfavorable to several people... the result is probably several times more than the ridiculous storm that Chen Ruoshi created in Shencheng.

Thinking of this, it was really unwise for a few people to go to Jinyu City rashly, but it was really unwilling to take the escape cabin to return to Shencheng and allow Wang Jiu to go to Jinyu City alone. It was really unwilling to let Wang Jiu go to Jinyu City, just as if a pet that had been raised for many years was suddenly tricked into fertilizing by a charming little bitch from his neighbor's house...

So, in such a tangled atmosphere, the Jinyu Immortal Platform flew silently in the gentleness layer of the Nine Heavens Gangfeng.

After about half a day, the hall suddenly trembled. In the clear spring in the corner, Zhao Chenlu transformed into a human again, and said with a grim smile: "Jinyu City is coming soon. Please prepare for the last time to supplement diet and nutrition, and to make the grain cycle. After that, please bring your own personal belongings and check whether the quick-acting heart-saving pills are in place, and whether the classic sentences of communicating with the city lord are still impressed... Because, this time, the city lord will come to greet you in person."

Before he finished speaking, a woman's voice came from outside the hall.

"Yeah, I'm here."

The simple four syllables seem to break through the boundary between sound and light, making the entire hall shine brightly.

Everyone's eyes turned around involuntarily, even though they were a little disobedient, they were still facing the glory of the sound from where the sound came from.

Then, I saw the perfect face that is unforgettable and reaches the soul.

It is completely different from the mottled yin and yang shadows in the mountains in the south of the city, and from the projection used only for dialogue in the inner city of Shencheng. It is more full, more vivid, and more beautiful.

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For ordinary human society, beauty is a subjective concept. In different social environments, people's aesthetic standards are very different. In some places, thinness is beauty, while in some places, fat is beauty. The first beauty in a certain country is disliked by ugly women when she goes to other countries, and such things are common. And the old saying that lovers look at Xi Shi is a vivid portrayal.

But that is only for the average human being.

In the world of immortal cultivators, beauty can transcend subjective limitations and affect objective reality.

A powerful immortal cultivator can deeply understand the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, influence the operation of the great way with his own strength, and raise his hands and feet to cause the mountains and rivers to reverse and the stars to move.

Such a person is like the stars above the nine heavens, and his existence alone can distort time and space.

It can naturally distort people's hearts.

When an immortal cultivator has an extremely strong and firm understanding and belief in her beauty, this beauty will naturally affect everyone around her and resonate with this beauty. And if her belief is stronger than everyone around her, then everyone will lose the resistance to this resonance.

The so-called number one beauty in the world is the supreme strong man who has the ability to expand this resonance to the entire continent and is invincible.

For example, Zhao Yueming from the Jiuzhou era.

Or Zhao Chenlu of the Xiangzhou era.

Objectively speaking, Zhao Chenlu's cultivation level is far from reaching the level of the Jiuzhou era, so in terms of beauty, it is also inferior to his previous life.

However, for the natives in Xiangzhou, her beauty is already shocking enough.

The first time he saw Zhao Chenlu's true face, Shen Qingming, Li Wanqing and others fell into shock without any resistance, their souls and body were frozen and they could not move at all.

On the side, Zhao Lingbo reached out to support the black jade lenses he had just put on, shook his head and sighed: "I have reminded me to take quick-acting heart-saving pills, but I refused to listen... Well, fortunately, these children have a solid basic skills and have not fallen into the dilemma of incontinence, otherwise they would have to throw them out."

Before he finished speaking, the radiant voice said, "Naughty, you know they won't listen to it."

Zhao Lingbo stuck out his tongue: "It's just a lesson for them. Only with this positive and negative comparison can they deepen their memory and they won't have the stupid ideas that young people often have."

"Well, your words seem to exclude us from the ranks of young people?"

Zhao Lingbo's tongue froze and his whole body began to sweat.

"Hmph, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't care about your stupid guy's words. Go down and take those little guys to find a hotel in the suburbs, let them rest for a few days, and then pack it back to Qingyun City."

"Okay sir!"

"So well-behaved, go."

Zhao Lingbo was as if he had received a general amnesty. He let out a light breath, then danced his fingers and pulled out the clear spring in the corner of the hall. The spring water was like a soft blanket, wrapping four shocked boys and girls and pulling them out of the hall.

However, just as I was about to reach the door, a petite girl trembled suddenly and then struggled hard.

"I won't go anywhere!"

Shen Qingming said, struggling to break free from the shackles of Qingquan, stepping hard on the ground, shattering a piece of crisp jade.

"Don't think about it, to me, playing this... trick! Your charming technique means nothing to me!"

As he spoke, Shen Qingming had gradually regained control of his body and walked towards the center of the light step by step.

Although it is dazzling, and although every step forward seems to be a struggle between heaven and earth, Shen Qingming felt his blood boiling and his vitality became more and more abundant.

On the other hand, Zhao Chenlu saw this, but couldn't help but shake her head: "I am worthy of being the descendant of that muscular idiot, and her aesthetic taste is extremely poor."

After a pause, looking at the unyielding girl who moved forward step by step, Zhao Chenlu smiled again: "However, I like this kind of lively girl very much."

As the word "Like" was revealed, a heart-shaped wave of light burst out gently, like the spring breeze blowing across the girl's cheeks.

Chen Qingming's progress suddenly stopped, and his whole body was like petrified and could no longer move.

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When the Jinyu Immortal Platform finally landed on the land of Jinyu City, several young monks from Qingyun City were still in a stiff state. Zhao Lingbo used the Qingquan as a rope to tie the few people into a ball and transported them outside the city.

On the other hand, Zhao Chenlu walked lightly beside Wang Jiu, guiding the two of them with their eyes and steps, but without crossing the line at all, he walked before Wang Jiu.

"You won't blame me, do you? I made a little prank to those little guys." Zhao Chenlu said, with a hint of pity in his voice, "But, I really want to be alone with you. The last time I got alone was ten thousand years ago."

At this moment, Wang Jiucai finally spoke, "It's indeed a long time."

After receiving Wang Jiu's response, Zhao Chenlu immediately showed a bright spring expression: "Do you remember where we were the last time we were alone?"

Wang Jiu said: "Sword Pool."

Zhao Chenlu's smile was almost overflowing, and the woman's steps also became lighter: "Yes, it's in the sword pool, then, do you still remember what I did at that time?"

Wang Jiuze frowned and said, "You did a strange imitation performance."

"Haha, you really remember!"

"Of course, my memory is very good." Wang Jiu said, "but I still don't understand why you wasted your precious time in that time of war and pulled me to the sword pool to imitate what I was when I was born?"

"Then, do you still remember the way I imitated it?"

"Of course, I have a good memory." Wang Jiu said, "Although I still don't understand the meaning of that imitation."

"Well, then do you want to know?"

"Of course I want to."

"Then, come with me, and I will give you... little by little, and explain it carefully."
Chapter completed!