I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 455: Enjoy the blessings of everyone

"You don't like Mingran?"

"Huh?"

Just kidding, looking at Elder Mo's indifferent eyes, Chief Yuan suspected that if he really nodded, he would probably be deceived by Mo Hen before the battle of Qiling Mountain started!

"Of course not!"

"So what's there to say? Isn't it good to be silent?"

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The head of Jiumuyuan retreated even more, stroking his beard embarrassingly, and quickly went to the side to talk to the sect master who was also affiliated with the Qing family.

Ah, these days, it's hard for Yuan Chang to do it. But it's just a general feeling, how come you can't come down from the stage? Mohen really doesn't give him the face of the head of the garden...

As for the recent Jiumuyuan monks who didn't have much contact with Minran, they looked at their brothers, sisters and even their masters suspiciously, not understanding why they were so excited.

They have also heard the name of this senior sister Zhuang Minran before. It is said that he is a rare monk with dual spiritual roots. Not only is his talent extremely high, but he also became a direct disciple of the coldest and most ruthless Elder Mo in Jiumuyuan. Years!

It is said that the senior sister is a person with a very gentle temper. She behaved extremely calmly at a young age, and was widely praised inside and outside the sect...

Now, this senior sister was able to come to Qiling Mountain on the same flying boat as the chief Qing and the core disciples of the Qing family.

But at this moment, seeing the happy smiling faces above their heads, they were more or less touched. I thought that this senior sister would drift away from Jiumuyuan after going to Qing's house, but when I saw her today, there was no such thing at all!

This point can be seen just by looking at the smiling faces of everyone in Jiumuyuan!

Of course, the excited monks in Jiumuyuan are only those who have frequent contact with Minran and have a relatively close relationship. Others, such as those Jiumuyuan monks who have met Minran once or twice but haven't had much contact with them, although they are very happy at the moment, in fact, their impression of Minran is rather vague. If it wasn't for the excitement of Elder Mo and the others next to him, he wouldn't be able to remember this person at all.

Miran and everyone in Jiumuyuan waved at each other across the long distance, and was dragged back by the collar of the baby-faced monk.

"Don't wave your hands anymore! It's not embarrassing for such a big man to still look like a child!"

The baby-faced monk who was chattering and disdainful on the surface was actually sweating in his palms. Although Minran didn't know it himself, but the baby-faced monk who was a core disciple knew that the ancestor planned to raise Minran to the Qing family after the battle of Qiling Mountain. Spectrum, the kind that officially puts the lamp of life and soul in the ancestral hall of the Qing family!

At first, the baby-faced monk was not worried. After all, this is the status that every monk in Lianyuan Great World desperately desires. But today, seeing that the relationship between Minran and everyone in Jiumuyuan is so good, the baby-faced monk was a little worried that Minran would not want to join their Qing family.

Miran was not angry when she was dragged back by the collar, she turned her head and smiled at the baby-faced monk with the joy of meeting the master, brothers and sisters. Although he didn't speak, those eyes seemed to be asking, what's wrong?

"Hiss!"

The baby-faced monk gasped, as if he had discovered for the first time that Huan Ran looked good, and quickly let go. The back of the ear is red.

"You, you, pay attention!"

Stuttering this sentence, the baby-faced monk quickly went to the other side. He was left standing there in a daze.

Those core disciples of the Qing family who saw something looked meaningfully at the baby-faced monk and Mingran, and winked at each other.

Patriarch Qing, who noticed the strange reaction of the young man, was still smiling, but when no one was paying attention, he frowned slightly.

At this time, the platform on the sixth floor.

A handsome young monk was looking up at the divine steed and strange bird hovering in the sky. Others also watched, but most of them were envious and jealous, but the complex expression of this young monk at the moment was enough to make the hearts of the few female nuns standing beside him sour.

Yes, there are several nuns. I guess there are about seven.

These seven young and beautiful female cultivators surrounded this handsome male cultivator. But without exception, they all surrounded the male cultivator tightly.

Actually, when most people looked at the flying boat belonging to the Qing family above their heads, many people also looked at this male cultivator with envious and jealous eyes.

Without him, this male cultivator is truly blessed! Surprisingly, there are seven confidante friends who are both good-looking and good-looking by her side!

"Look! Isn't that Mo Weiwei, the core disciple of Moyu Pavilion, a first-rank sect?"

"There is also Xi Qianhua, the daughter of the master of the refining sect!"

What is rare is that these seven female cultivators are all from aristocratic families of great sects, and they all know each other's existence, but they seem to be indifferent, and they can get along well with each other. Isn't this a great blessing for all people?

However, the handsome young male cultivator's eyes were not on the seven female cultivators beside him, but on the flying boat above his head.

At this moment, some monks were muttering in their hearts. Could it be that this kid who has enjoyed the blessings of being equal to everyone is not satisfied, and actually fell in love with the most prestigious female cultivator in the current Lianyuan World——Zhuang Xinyan?

That is the most valued disciple of the head of the Qing family!

Not only does he have the body of three thousand Yan Luan, but he also has a single fire spiritual root. He is only sixteen years old now, and he is already at the early stage of transformation into a god!

Moreover, Zhuang Xinyan is not only extremely talented in cultivation, but also in terms of appearance and temperament alone, she is also a must in the world of Lianyuan!

Today's young monks, who doesn't know Fairy Zhuang Xinyan who is as cold as ice, like the snow in Tianshan Mountain?

But ah ~IndoMTL.com~ These ordinary people don't have much chance. Xuan Yuheng, the evil star of the Xuan family, somehow got the favor of a beauty. In the past year, it is said that she and Zhuang Xinyan are getting closer and closer. The patriarchs of the two families have already acquiesced!

The sour words of the monks naturally reached the ears of the handsome man. His expression changed slightly, and his pupils instantly became dark.

A female nun with a picturesque temperament beside her saw this and spoke carefully.

"Tianqi, don't listen to these people. I, we all believe in you."

The other six female cultivators also nodded when they heard the words, looking expectant. Although they all accepted the existence of the other six female cultivators present, it did not mean that they would accept another person!

What's more, they are the people who have been closest to Tianqi this year, how could they mistake Tianqi's strange eyes just now? They had never seen Tianqi show such complicated and affectionate eyes to themselves!

So, even if it's just for yourself, you must get rid of the external factor Zhuang Xinyan!