Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

As soon as Shaoqing fell into the realm of reincarnation, he saw a slightly familiar shadow.

He had also heard a little bit about the affairs between Mu Yunhen and Xuewei in Huayang Palace, and he had been investigating evil spirits everywhere over the years, and he had met Xuewei when he went to Huayang Palace to look for Mu Yunhen.

The girl in front should be the reincarnation of Xue Wei in this reincarnation realm.

Time in the realm of reincarnation cannot be judged according to the current world, so many great masters want to use the laws of the three thousand worlds in the realm of reincarnation to help practice. However, the laws of the three thousand worlds are really complicated, and if you are not careful, you will enter from this world to another. A world where the landing point is random and extremely dangerous, so I simply gave up the idea of ​​using the three thousand worlds to practice, and used the realm of reincarnation as a place for punishment and tribulation.

He followed Xuewei all the way. There seemed to be a heaven-sacrifice tour being held here, and people were crowding around him. Shaoqing's tracking skills were always the best. There were so many people now, and the spiritual energy and turbid energy were mixed and chaotic along the way, but he didn't get lost.

After seeing Xue Wei enter a dilapidated hut, he originally wanted to follow her, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of surprise.

A familiar feeling was beating wildly in his heart. He turned his head, passed through the crowds of people, and saw a familiar profile.

His lips pursed and trembled slightly as he uttered the two words that he would only say in his dreams.

"Sister..."

His solemn expression regained the brightness of a young man. He pushed through the crowds and came to the front step by step. In less than a few dozen breaths, his steps and heartbeat were in sync.

He was already standing at the front of the crowd.

The sky was pale, the dusk was gradually fading, but everything in his eyes was like a phantom of reunion.

Shaoqing raised his legs and continued to move forward.

Did he admit the wrong person before? It turns out that the senior sister is really reborn...

"Uncle Shaoqing."

This sound rang in his ears, pulling back the noise around him. He turned to look at Yi Muyang who was holding his shoulders, frowning and looking unhappy.

"Uncle Master, don't interrupt the sacrifice to heaven."

Yan Wuzhou said.

Shaoqing felt a little irritated. He turned to look at the figure on the huge sundial, but he could clearly see the young man's Adam's apple.

They had obviously similar faces, but they seemed so unfamiliar that they were inapproachable.

Mu Qing glanced over lightly, met his eyes, and nodded slightly as a sign of respect, but with a distant and indifferent look, a look that was completely unfamiliar to him.

This face is so similar!

He lowered his head and saw Shen Wenxi behind him with complicated eyes.

Is it because the memory has not been restored?

So Shen Wenxi didn't treat him at all like he did eight hundred years ago.

But it doesn't matter, now they are in the realm of reincarnation, and he heard that there was a Wu Miao tribe 800 years ago who was good at replenishing souls and changing bodies...

Thinking of this, he laughed at himself and whispered to Shen Wenxi:

"Wen Xi, although it's not good to say this, don't you want to get the Qing Qing Sword again?"

There was no movement behind him, Shen Wenxi narrowed his eyes and did not respond.

"That should be yours, just like Chunjun, it is yours, and it will eventually return to your hands."

The girl's cold voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Uncle Master, don't be trapped in the past. Wenqingjian has the right to choose a new owner."

Shaoqing lowered his head.

"I'm stuck."

Shen Wenxi breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned to Liu Hua and saw her looking at Fuguang with a worried look on her face.

Also, Fuguang has talked less since she recovered. She basically spends most of the time alone in silence and doesn't speak. At this moment, she is staring blankly at Mu Qing, the tip of her nose being slightly red by the hazy early sun.

Liu Hua was silent for a moment, then tugged at Fuguang Dao.

"Actually, I didn't think much of you and Mu Qing before. You know, there's one thing I haven't told you."

Fuguang was still staring at the figure on the sundial, but he responded: "What's the matter?"

Liu Hua pouted, opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and said as if he was dead: "Junior Brother Mu actually has a habit of dressing up as a woman. He used to often dress up as a woman, and I accidentally discovered it many times!"

When Liu Hua said this, Fuguang turned to look at her in shock!

Not to mention supporting the light, the eyes of all the relatives around him have found the focus!

"real or fake?"

Yan Wuzhou's eyes were round.

Ye Hongyu pursed his lips and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Yi Muyang looked unpredictable, "Well, it doesn't matter if you respect your personal preferences."

The fragment of Tianshui Mirror in Gu Lingfeng's hand trembled.

Damn, it’s so exciting, these words were accidentally recorded. Woohoo.

Liu Hua twitched the corners of his mouth and nodded stiffly.

I'm sorry, Junior Brother Mu!

Fuguang lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Senior sister, I know you are doing it for my own good, but..."

"Junior sister, there are millions of men in the world, why would you fall in love with a senior who is dressed as a woman?"

Liu Hua is serious.

Ye Hongyu chuckled upon hearing this, "You might as well say that my junior brother is ill, after all, he has admitted it himself."

Ah? ? ?

At this time, the people of Huayang Palace could no longer hold back their perked ears, and they all came over with similar expressions.

But Liu Hua pursed her lips and looked at Ye Hongyu. Why did she always feel that Junior Brother Ye's head was brighter than before after he woke up?

"This can't be nonsense!" The Avatar behind Fang Yuran was displeased, "The young master is mainly ill, so..."

The clan is about to change to a young master!

Mu Yi's eyes shone and he rubbed his hands.

Mu Qing is the only direct descendant of the Mu family. If Mu Qing becomes ill and his position as young master falls by the wayside, will it finally be his turn to be rich and powerful?

"He admitted it himself?"

Mu Yi looked happy,

"You guys, hurry up and return my five hundred spirit stones. When I become the young master, I won't argue with you anymore!"

The Transformation God who was still holding his bag containing five hundred spirit stones was obedient and said with a smile: "If you give me another five hundred, I will vote for you as the young master!"

Mu Yi's face darkened.

Oh, he shouldn't have spoken.

The newly born sun was as big as a car hood and finally completely crossed the horizon.

The heaven-sacrifice ceremony came to an end when the sun came to an end. The singing and dancing stopped and the crowd gradually loosened up and dispersed in all directions.

Mu Qing came down from the sundial, kneaded the secrets in her hands, and returned to the appearance of a handsome young man.

"It's really similar to the goddess's appearance..."

The priests exclaimed, but the young man in front of them was not a goddess after all. They regretfully thanked her and left one by one.

Mu Qing walked towards the Piaomiao Sect and Huayang Palace people, but saw that everyone had strange expressions.

She raised an eyebrow.

Why is the atmosphere so weird?

Gu Lingfeng glanced at the Tianshui Mirror fragment in his hand guiltily.

The other people looked at him with puzzled faces.

Yan Wuzhou smiled.

"Senior brother, they said you like women's clothing."

There was silence for a moment.

Mu Qing frowned, glanced at everyone in front of her, and answered in their expectant or calm eyes: "No."

Oh--

It seems like this was just a joke.

Disappointment on everyone's faces.

Mu Yi cleared his throat and asked, "Junior brother, are you sick?"

Mu Qing looked at him strangely, "What's the disease?"

He didn't refuse, he asked what the disease was!

Mu Yi suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and continued to ask: "That's the one..."

Mu Qing said calmly, "Oh, are you talking about the fact that I like men?"

Mu Yi's expression suddenly changed, and his words were not very sharp.

"Wha...what?"