The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 994: Unreachable

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Take a deep breath, when the time is almost the same, someone will come to lead Huan Qingyan to the side hall.

Not long after, I heard the long voice of the elders, drums rang, and the door of the side hall slowly opened.

Huan Qingyan slowly stepped onto the vermilion carpet.

As soon as she walked out of the door of the Partial Hall, countless eyes were cast on her body. There were all kinds of realm. There were so many real spiritual masters like dogs, and profound spiritual masters walked everywhere, and even Wang Ling masters had several.

These eyes gather together, and the psychological quality is a little bit worse, I am afraid that my legs will become weak.

Huan Qingyan turned a blind eye, step by step, although she walked slowly, but very steady.

Walking into the entrance of the main hall, because the wall of the apse is hidden into the ground, the light is bright and unobstructed.

Huan Qingyan stood against the light, in the eyes of others, as if she was wrapped in a halo, she couldn't see her clearly.

She looked up and saw the familiar figure at a glance.

Jimoya!

The man who used to just read his name, just as sweet as drinking honey between his lips and teeth.

The man who regrets so much as long as he thinks of it now, and can't wait to see him in his life!

Just one glance, Huan Qingyan could see that even Mo Ya was thinner, and her complexion was not very good, and her usual gentle temperament was a little more gloomy.

Huan Qingyan's footsteps paused slightly, and her heart, which she thought had been numb, began to throb again, and the pain almost made her feel unsteady.

This man still has so much influence on him!

She wanted to cry, and she wanted to rush to grab his clothes and ask him why he lied to himself!

I also want to ask him, have you seen their children who died at birth? Is there any guilt in my heart?

Since I have betrayed myself, why do I still put on a pleasant expression of surprise when I see myself now?

After all, Huahua Qingyan didn't do anything, she only faintly scanned Jimo Ya, and fell on Shangqiu Mengqian, Nangong Beichen and Bai Chenfeng without stopping.

Shangqiu Mengqian shook his fan and looked at her with some doubts.

Nangong Beichen smiled and nodded to her.

Bai Chenfeng was still staring at Jimo Ya, and didn't even notice him.

Huan Qingyan sighed in her heart, her eyes softened when she looked at Nangong Beichen as little as she could.

Nangong Beichen naturally felt it. When he received the invitation from the Baili family, he had a hunch, I am afraid that the Baili family would take this opportunity to give Huan Qingyan a rectification.

By the way, Baili's family has a bad reputation as a witch.

Sure enough, things did not surprise him.

The moment Huan Qingyan appeared, he would hardly recognize it if it hadn't been for his confirmation.

People are thinner, and the temperament of the whole person is completely different from before. Leng, arrogant and lonely, like a star and moon, out of reach.

The eyes are not warm, with a hint of indifference.

Only when he looked at him, he became gentle, allowing him to find a little shadow of the illusion of the past.

He didn't know whether it was good or bad for Huan Qingyan to become like this, but he felt bitter in his heart.

Huan Qingyan didn't pay too much attention to others, except for expressing kindness to Nangong Beichen, she walked through the crowd watching without squinting, and walked to stand under the statue of Yaosheng.

Someone had already set up the futon, and Huan Qingyan slowly knelt down.

There was a hum in the hall.

"What kind of blood line is so mysterious? Still covering his face? Are you afraid of being recognized?"

"Could it be the fake saint who was insulted, stolen back by the Baili family?"