The Supreme Lord is the leader of this trip to the secret realm. His water spirit body was brought back from the secular world by the ancestor of the Tribulation Tribulation. He worshiped at the Ten Thousand Dharma Peak, but was personally taught by the Patriarch of the Tribulation Tribulation. He was only three hundred years old.
He has reached the late stage of Nascent Soul cultivation and is known as the first person below the Transformation God. He is also a role model for countless disciples of Tianyun Sect, and the dream partner of many female disciples.
Even An Qingli could not help but be fascinated by such a painting of the same figure.
She has long eyebrows like willows and a body like a jade tree. Her facial contours are as sharp as a knife, with sharp edges and corners yet soft and graceful. She has very long eyelashes, auspicious phoenix eyes, and the ends of her eyes are slightly upturned. Her eyes are deep and clear, free of distracting thoughts and unconventional.
Wearing a simple brocade robe with cloud patterns makes her look even more elegant. Among the crowd, she looks like pearls and jade on the tiles.
Beauty is in the bones, not the skin. For cultivators, it is more about the aura of a monk.
Therefore, the handsome men and beauties in the world of cultivation become more outstanding in appearance as they reach higher levels of cultivation.
However, the Supreme Lord is less than three hundred years old and is already in the late stage of Nascent Soul, so he is naturally more beautiful than the time when he was a baby.
There are many disciples who are fascinated by Shan Shan.
Many female disciples were mesmerized by the sight of Lord Shangshang, many male disciples were mesmerized by looking at the leaves of Zhilan, and many were infatuated by looking at the pair of beauties.
Even though Tianyun Sect is one of the three major sects, it is a famous sect with ever-lasting majesty, but the gossip inside is very lively. Ye Zhilan has been selected as the most beautiful woman in Tianyun Sect, and the Supreme Lord has already been selected.
He is the most handsome man in the southern cultivation world.
Although the relationship between the most beautiful woman and the most beautiful man is master and disciple, there are always a handful of deviant people who secretly write scripts for them.
"Don't look at it, that kid has a grudge against my master!" A stream of spiritual consciousness suddenly exploded in An Qingli Divine Mansion, which was the voice of Mu Sheng's anger, "If you dare to provoke me, I will break your claws!"
An Qingli came back to his senses, and immediately sent a message with his spiritual consciousness, expressing his loyalty: "Master, don't worry, the only thing in my heart is the great road. No matter how beautiful the good is, it is just a person." What's more, he is still Ye Zhilan's master, and she is full.
Only when he was desperate did he go to provoke the master and disciple.
"Is he good-looking as a teacher?" was Mu Sheng's jealous message.
"Uh." There are some objective facts. It's hard to tell lies with open eyes, but beauty of the soul is the most beautiful. An Qingli rolled his black eyes, smiled sweetly in the direction of Mu Sheng, and said
Said: "Master is the most beautiful in the world."
Mu Sheng was finally coaxed to be happy, thinking that this apprentice was indeed an honest and discerning person.
Not far away, Ji Lianhao withdrew his eyes from staring at Ye Zhilan and accidentally caught sight of An Qingli's sweet smile. His heart jumped again and he thought to himself: Is that girl trying to seduce me on purpose?
Then I thought about my family status, spiritual roots, qualifications, and appearance and temperament, so I firmly said: That girl must be deliberately trying to seduce me!
In mid-air, Lord Shanshan launched his cloud shuttle, and Ye Zhilan was the first to jump on it. The Qi Refining disciples standing on the ground also jumped up with their swords, and An Qingli stepped into it.
This group of high-spirited Qi refining disciples quickly moved away from the Tianyun Sect as they shuttled through the clouds.
Mu Sheng, who was in a complicated mood, returned to the Spiritual Medicine Peak with his hands behind his back, found Master Chu, and said thoughtfully: "Junior brother, have we raised the disciples of the Spiritual Medicine Peak too weakly?"
"Senior brother, why did you say this?" It was rare to see Mu Sheng being so serious, so Peak Master Chu naturally did not dare to neglect him. He handed over a cup of misty spiritual tea and put on a posture, preparing to have a long talk with his senior brother.
"Five hundred disciples set out to conquer the Fengyu Secret Realm, but Qingli is the only one in our Spiritual Medicine Peak."
"It's too weak." Peak Master Chu also frowned. After reflecting on the elixir peak over the years, he became more and more greedy for stability. Even when encountering problems, he only wanted to ask others to solve them instead of relying on himself. "Senior brother plans to
how?"
Mu Sheng said: "Throw the disciples out in batches for training, and train a group of disciples who can refine poison pills. Next time the secret realm is opened, let more disciples try it out. The Spiritual Medicine Peak cannot protect Xiaojing Lake today, but it will be difficult for them to do so tomorrow."
If we can't protect the Hidden Gong Pavilion, we need more green fences and more strong men."
".good!"
Only by stepping out of comfort can we achieve long-term success, although stepping out of comfort means the fall of some disciples.
After traveling through the clouds for three days, we finally arrived at the entrance to Fengyu Secret Realm.
At the entrance of Fengyu Secret Realm, many forces have gathered in the past day or two.
These forces all come from the south, most of them from Luofeng City, and the smaller half from other immortal cultivation towns in the south.
The three major sects are the three largest forces, each with 500 quotas for entering the secret realm, the second-rate sects each have 50 quotas, and the third-rate sects each have five quotas. Some third-rate sects that are struggling to support do not want outstanding disciples of the sects.
Death, or even selling the quota to casual cultivators or aristocratic families.
The aristocratic families in Luofeng City will compete to buy these places and give them to outstanding disciples in the clan.
This time in the Fengyu Secret Realm, there were also many disciples from the first-class aristocratic families in Luofeng City. In the name of their families, they gathered together to explore the secret realm.
Among the second-rate families, the Ye family is particularly eye-catching. Those Shuanglinggen disciples who were expelled from Tianyun Sect a few years ago have grown up and gathered in a large group in front of the secret realm. In terms of number, they are not inferior to other first-rate families.
Five hundred disciples of the Tianyun Sect jumped off the Cloud Shuttle one after another, each one like dumplings, with an astonishing momentum.
Other forces looked sideways.
Just as An Qingli was about to take off the cloud shuttle, she felt something was wrong. She spun her feet and moved to the side. She saw a stout young man with broad ears and a flat nose, who smiled provocatively at her with disdain on his face.
Who is this ugly man?
An Qingli recalled the jade slips An Qingjin had arranged for her in her mind, and immediately thought of the Ye family's single earth spiritual root, whose surname was Ye and whose name was Tu. Ye Tu, this name was really earthy.
Ye Zhilan also immediately jumped out of the shuttle, as if she hadn't seen An Qingli.
An Qingli twitched the corner of his mouth unnecessarily, and took out the Cloud Shuttle with his sword.
Ye Zhilan's silver hair is naturally eye-catching, and many forces are secretly talking about her. When they found out that Ye Zhilan was the number one person in Tianyun Sect's Qi refining, and the first disciple of the Supreme Lord, they were so jealous that their eyes turned red with envy.
Already.
An Qingli avoided Ye Zhilan and stood far away from Ye Zhilan, secretly sighing that the heroine was indeed the heroine, and she attracted everyone's attention wherever she went.
Only the Ye family first looked at Ye Zhilan with pride, and then turned to An Qingli with hatred. Originally, these Ye family disciples were able to stay in Tianyun Sect, but they were called An Qingli by this person.
The stinky girl of Lili was destroyed, and the head of the Ye family was also implicated, and the punishment was too much.
An Qingli ignored those resentful looks and thought to herself that you, the Ye family, are seeking your own death and blaming her as the original victim. As expected, you are too picky. If you, the Ye family, have the ability, go find those top-notch people who want to bring you down.
It's not a shame for a second-rate family to frown upon her here.
But An Qingli was not prepared to say these words directly to the Ye family, and if he said it, it would be a waste of words and would not have any effect.
When the last disciple came out of the cloud shuttle, the Supreme Lord put away his flying magic weapon and appeared. As expected, there were waves of inhaling and sighing sounds again.
Young disciples are still young in cultivation and their minds are not stable enough. Naturally, they are easily dazzled by people who relegate them to immortals.
"So handsome!"
It is no exaggeration to say that a female qi-refining body cultivator with a big waist, a round head, and a small body was stunned like a mortal. She was stunned and fainted.
Except for the female nun's family, no one paid much attention to the stunned female nun.
This is the charm of water spirit monks. They are extremely soft and beautiful. The more they practice to a higher level, the more amazing their charm becomes. They are good and they are male cultivators. The softness and masculinity all over their body are blended together without any contradiction.
Harmony is beyond beautiful.
An Qingli secretly praised that he had good concentration and was not that embarrassed.
Perhaps out of boredom, perhaps out of helplessness, perhaps out of pity for the female cultivators who were about to be knocked unconscious, the Supreme Lord took out a fang mask with his fingers as white as jade and put it on his face.
"Uh, this operation?" An Qingli's mouth twitched.
Sure enough, there were echoes of regret all around.
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