Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 823 Delicate
Zheng Rui put away the Zhuxian Sword, turned around, and strode towards the Thousand Stars Falling Blossom Tree.

In his eyes, there is a tree in front of him. Its shape is as majestic as a towering mountain, and as soft as a willow swaying in the wind.

It is indescribable, mysterious and magnificent, with countless shining lights all over its body, as if bearing countless pearl-like flower buds, the shining tree body is crystal clear, shining with precious light, and its branches and leaves are slender like a chain of green clouds.

"It's so beautiful, no wonder many people are willing to pay such a high price to see its beauty."

Zheng Rui knew that this was not the most beautiful moment of Qianxing Luohuashu, because he wanted Qianxingluohuashu to bloom the most beautiful moment in front of Yirou's eyes.

"If the roots are pulled up, I'm afraid the roots will be injured and it will be difficult to survive. This thing is the most delicate and cannot tolerate any damage."

Zheng Rui felt a little difficult to solve. The next moment, he rolled his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but patted the Zhuxian sword on his waist.

The next moment, Zheng Rui raised his palm, swung his sleeves, and used the mountain-moving spell to directly move all the area covered by the huge Thousand Stars Falling Blossom Tree into the air.

He pinched the Yin Jue with both hands, and used his mana to refine it, making the hill-like, tens of meters high thousand-star falling flower tree shrink continuously, and finally turned into a divine light the size of a grain of rice, which was treasured and stored in the cauldron.

"I can go back to Tianshui Yaochi. I really hope to meet Yirou as soon as possible." Thinking of the moment when he met the beauty, Zheng Rui felt excited and at a loss, his thoughts drifted away as if he had swam into the sky.

Mana like mist rose from under his feet, his body began to soar into the air slowly, and then began to accelerate, his tall and straight body was blown by the high-altitude wind, his robes rattled, and his black hair fluttered wildly.

"The black-faced monk in front, please stop quickly, I know you are the biggest traitor in the world, I want to fight you to the death!"

A murmur came from the earth below.

Zheng Rui frowned, and said in his heart: "Black-faced monk? It shouldn't be me, I am not black at all. Besides, he is called the world's biggest traitor. I am kind-hearted, merciful, and definitely not this big Traitors, ignore them, let's go!"

Zheng Rui felt that once his thoughts changed, he stopped staying.

"I wanted to be ordinary and low-key, but they are too incompetent, forcing me to be so good, I can't help it!"

Zheng Rui was so emotional that he didn't bother to go back and educate the group of young people. He reached the extreme speed, took a step forward, and crossed a long distance. Like stepping into a mirage, he jumped directly out of the ancient and dangerous Fengcheng.

As soon as he got out of the enchantment, he felt his body lighten up, and his speed increased, and he cut through the sky.

He was silent, and the ordinary monks who were guarding outside in his eyes couldn't notice it, and they still stayed there, as if nothing had happened.

Returning to Yaochi again, Zheng Rui landed on a waterside and looked at the vast expanse of Tianshui, feeling hesitant and uneasy in his heart.

He tried his best to think about the scene when he met Yaochi Fairy Yirou, and what to say at that time, but after thinking for a long time, his mind went blank, the more he thought about it, the more he didn't know what to say.

Zheng Rui was in a trance, his consciousness wandered, he sometimes giggled, sometimes angry, sometimes happy, sometimes lost
"Don't think about it, go to see her directly. She should be the one who makes me happy. I have gone through a lot of hardships to see her."

Zheng Rui thought of this, stepped into the reception hall, and walked to Yaochi to meet the disciples.

"You said, you want to see the Fairy of Yaochi?"

"Hehe, every hero in the reception hall wants to be interviewed by the fairy, but the chance is doomed to be very slim. This fellow Taoist, don't talk nonsense and step back quickly, or I will let the attendants beat you out "

The lead female disciple smiled contemptuously, and there was even a trace of disdain on her pretty face.

It seems to be saying, you don’t look at your own appearance. How can you compare with the only outstanding person here? Your magic power is only in the Xuanzhao state, and your breath is not strong. How can you compare with you outstanding people? ?Since you are worthy of the Fairy of Yaochi, don't make people laugh here, and leave quickly.

Zheng Rui was not annoyed either, he took out a wicker-like crystal-clear Lvxia Divine Chain from the storage bag, and handed it over: "Look!"

"I never take bribes."

The beautiful female Xiuben from Yaochi continued to sneer, but as soon as the words came out, the expression on her pretty face suddenly changed.

The petals of the Thousand Stars Falling Flower fall with the wind. Maybe someone can find it, but it will be difficult to get the branches on the tree.

Obviously the beautiful female cultivator thought of something, and when she raised her head again to look over, her gaze was full of shock, and she said in a trembling and disbelieving voice: "You, you walked under the Thousand Stars Falling Blossom Tree? This, how is this possible, your Can the cultivation base pass through the countless dangerous ancient formations and walk under that precious tree?"

Zheng Rui felt calm in his heart, smiled slightly, and didn't say much. He untied a piece of crystal sapphire from his waist, handed it over, and said gently: "Please give me this portable jade to the saint. The Holy Maiden will know everything."

You must know that even if you send the branches of the Thousand Stars Falling Blossom Tree, you may not get the chance to meet him. You can only have the chance to let Yaochi Fairy know that there is such a person and what is his name.

Zheng Rui handed over the sapphire together, just to let the peerless beauty know who is here today.

At that time, a three-year agreement was made. In front of Qixia Mountain, Zheng Rui saw Yirou leave, but he was helpless, and felt sad and lost. Yirou, who understood his heart at that time, untied a piece of sapphire and gave it to Zheng Rui. , Said that he should wait for three years.

Later, Yi Guangyou asked for the Jiaolong Claw, and Yi Rou was worried about Zheng Rui's life, so she turned back.

Zheng Rui killed Yi Guang Yiyou, and the moment he saw Yi Rou appearing again, he felt arrogance and anger in his heart.

Now the day of this three-year agreement is getting closer and closer.

If he hadn't heard the news about Yi Rou looking at the plane tree without saying a word, he would never have come to Yaochi ahead of time.In his previous imagination, if he wanted to come to Yaochi, he must have the prestige of being king.But for Yirou, none of this matters anymore.

He didn't show up for a year, and it was rumored that he had been killed. If Yirou found out about this news, it is conceivable that the woman gave a respectful salute and said: "This fellow Taoist, saint!"

Zheng Rui saluted back, took a deep breath, and strode forward. He didn't look sideways, his body was tall and straight, and his steps were steady and graceful.

"Did I hear you right? The Saintess of Yaochi invited a monk to meet her?"

"Why is that man so ugly, his skin is so dark and thick."

"Hahaha, I don't worry about that, he is so ugly, even if he meets the fairy, nothing unexpected will happen.

"Why did I cry while laughing, he is so ugly, why did he get the invitation from the fairy, I am so envious and extremely hateful."

"Everyone underestimates that person. Look at his demeanor and courage. He is not surprised by favor or shame. Even if he wants to see the saintess of Yaochi, he will not cry like you, or cry in surprise. He is calm and confident, and his eyes are firm and firm. Gentle, a person with such a bearing is definitely not vulgar."

(End of this chapter)