An earth-shattering sound accompanied by fire shot up into the sky, and the distant mountain peaks were razed to the ground. A young man wearing a robe embroidered with lightning patterns and holding a long sword came out of the thick fog, and the sword current in his palm flickered.
After a fierce battle, Liu Xinci's cassock was in tatters, and his hair was curled and browned by the flames. He found Wen Yi with a gloomy face and uttered two words: "Leave."
"Congratulations, senior brother, for making another breakthrough." Wen Yi saw the spiritual energy flowing around Liu Xinci and congratulated him.
Liu Xinci has been at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm for a full ten years. Due to the bottleneck, he couldn't make any progress. He tried his best in today's battle, survived several times, and finally broke through the bottleneck.
The Nascent Soul Realm monk who chased Wen Yi was not in his early stage as he showed, but he thought he was a peak Nascent Soul Realm master who was hiding his true strength.
Liu Xinci seemed to be thinking about something, his bronze face was very serious, and he nodded his head slightly.
He looked at the gorgeously dressed Wen Yi, frowned in displeasure, said "Follow me," and then disappeared into a streak of light.
Wen Yi looked left and right, then took out a small mirror and took a look, "Is there any problem? It's quite beautiful."
She knew that Liu Xinci despised her for dressing up in fancy clothes and coming to the secret place to 'tour the mountains and rivers'.
No one stipulates that you can’t dress well in a secret realm.
When Wen Yi Yujian and the people from Miao Miao Huan Mansion met, they glanced at the place where Liu Xinci fought.
"The power of Nascent Soul Realm is much stronger than mine now." Wen Yi looked at the ruins beyond sight and clenched her fists.
After a while, Wen Yi and the people from Miao Miao Huan Mansion met up.
"Seventh Elder." Yu Ran saw the gorgeous Wen Yi coming back, and his heart hanging in his throat suddenly returned to his stomach, "Are you okay?"
Wen Yi was about to speak when Liu Xinci said: "Yu Ran, come here, I have something to tell you."
Yu Ran saluted Wen Yi and left.
"Second senior brother doesn't like me very much." As a former sentimental master who could control other people's emotions, Wen Yi clearly felt that Liu Xinci had a strong opinion of her.
"Seventh Elder, the secret realm is full of dangers. Please try to move as little as possible."
"Yeah, we were all scared to death after you disappeared."
"Seventh...Seventh Elder." A disciple looked at Wen Yi blankly, with two tubes of nosebleeds coming out of his nose, "You...you are so beautiful!"
The disciples who had recovered from their worries and surprises all stared at Wen Yi. Their heartbeats accelerated involuntarily, their breathing was disordered, a suspicious red glow appeared on their faces, and they didn't know where to put their nervous hands and feet. Several other people quickly sorted themselves out.
clothing.
Wen Yi's delicate and beautiful face showed a bright smile, and she enjoyed the compliments from her disciples, "How beautiful."
"Disciple... I am willing to serve the Seventh Elder for the rest of my life!" A young man stammered with blushing cheeks.
The disciple who felt Wen Yi's gaze buried his head in his chest, feeling shy and nervous.
The Seventh Elder has countless good-looking disciples serving him on Piaomiao Peak, so he should be disdainful of himself.
Thinking of this, the young man felt like an eggplant wilted by frost, feeling inferior for no reason.
They knew that Wen Yi practiced the Way of Sentence, and they had seen him before, but they had never been so confused and obsessed with wanting to get close to the Seventh Elder like today.
Wen Yi saw everyone's strangeness, she shook her head and said: "I don't plan to accept disciples for the time being, don't look at me, do whatever you have to do."
Wen Yi understood the reason why everyone suddenly liked her: she failed to control the charm engraved on her soul.
It's not that she doesn't want to control.
But there is no way to control it.
Wen Yi's current cultivation level is relatively low. Whenever his cultivation level increases, his soul with the highest level of Love will involuntarily exude a charm that makes people confused and fascinated. When his cultivation level is high, he can control it freely.
Everyone left reluctantly.
"It's really haunting."
An arrogant taunt came from behind.
The smile on Wen Yi's face gradually disappeared. She slowly turned around and said to the confused Gu Yanting: "The secret realm of Yunzhou is shared by Miao Miao Huan Mansion and Yunshui Sword Sect. I can come and leave as I please. What does it have to do with you.
Young Master Gu, does he take himself too seriously and thinks everyone will revolve around you?
Yin and Yang, I like to follow you, but you are too self-righteous.
Is it because you are good-looking or because you have high cultivation level?"
Gu Yanting looked at the disciples of Miao Miao Huanfu who had dispersed, "Isn't it because you dismissed them to free up space for me to be alone?"
Wen Yi did this kind of thing once or twice, and Gu Yanting was tired of seeing it.
The same routine, the same technique, the same hard-to-get game, can Wen Yi try something new?
"I thought I made it clear last time, but I didn't expect you have such a low IQ that you can't understand, so I'll make it clearer:
Gu Yanting, there was no love debt between you and me, but now I don’t like you anymore.
Don't imagine all day long that I'm playing hard to get, that I'm playing tricks to get your attention.
I can't even look down on Mr. Lingyu. Do you think you can compare to Jiang Huaiyu?
If you don’t say good things a second time, if you disrespect me again next time, you will see the truth under the sword.”
Wen Yi believed that Gu Yanting was not really stupid, but that he was arrogant, conceited, and arrogant. She did not believe that she had no feelings for him anymore. He was still living in his own world, thinking that everyone would revolve around him. He
It is the center of the universe.
Shocked to hear this, Gu Yanting's handsome face was as gloomy as water, and his hand holding the sword tightened.
There was a surging anger on his brows, "You mean that I, the young master, am just being sentimental? Didn't you dress up in all kinds of colors just to attract my young master's attention?"
Gu Yanting has never seen any female cultivator dress up like attending a banquet after entering the secret realm.
Wen Yi was wearing her favorite green fairy skirt.
The coral hairpin in her hair, the cloud-patterned jade pendant around her waist, and even her lipstick are all her favorite color.
Wen Yi studied his preferences clearly, clearly and thoroughly.
Dressed up like this and still making quibbles, Gu Yanting looked deeply at that face and suddenly felt that she was not as annoying as before. These careful dressing and stern sophistry were both cute.
Wen Yi was shocked by his thinking: "I dress up like this to please myself, I like it, I am happy. When did it become a deliberate attempt to please you?"
Gu Yanting is too narcissistic!
Gu Yanting didn't believe every word Wen Yi said. He simply didn't believe that someone who loved him to death would stop loving him if he said he didn't.
"Young Master." His subordinates observed that the disciples from the Piaomiao Huanfu had gathered again, "Wen Yi is the elder of the Piaomiao Huanfu after all, and Elder Liu Xinci is here."
Even if you don't give face to Wen Yi, you still have to give face to Liu Xinci.
Gu Yanting said that Wen Yi's ghost was still there, which was just a habitual sarcasm.
His subordinate's words made him realize that he could not be presumptuous.
He looked at the thermometer from top to bottom for a moment, then coughed lightly and said, "You are dressed much better today than before, and you are not so ugly that it hurts my eyes."
Don't be proud, you are dressed like a prostitute in a mortal brothel."