Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

After an unknown number of hours, the dragon tumbled in the air and gradually slowed down.

Looking down, they found themselves in a somewhat desolate Gobi Desert.

The sharp, dry wind contained fine dust, which hurt a little when it blew on my face.

There was a small open space in front of the huge rock, and the open space was crowded with people standing around the rock.

The rock was made up of several small rocks. From a distance, it looked like a formation, but it was indeed a formation.

The arrival of Tianfu Sect made the sects that had already arrived raise their heads.

There were whispers all around, it was extremely chaotic.

Ziji Mountain School

"Master."

Huang Zhan glanced at the young man in white clothes who had reached the late Jindan stage of the White Dragon from a distance, then turned to Li Zhengyun and said in a deep voice:

"Is that what you call Leng Bumeng?"

Li Zhengyun put his hands behind his back, his old face showed no emotion, he nodded, "Yeah, not bad."

Huang Zhan frowned slightly, but his handsome face with handsome features showed a hint of excitement.

He said in a low voice, chuckling a few times: "She is only 15 years old. Interesting."

When he formed the elixir, he was only 15, but now he has reached the late stage of the elixir and is already 19. (Yan Mingchuan formed the elixir at the age of 17, Bai Qi formed the elixir at the age of 17, and Yan Zhishui formed the elixir at the age of 18.)

In the sect, he is already a gifted person, a genius that appears once in a thousand years!

His Ziji Mountain sect is the strongest in the world of immortal cultivation. There are countless ancestors who have ascended to become immortals. The current leader Li Zhengyun is also a semi-immortal in the late stage of tribulation, and none of the elders is lower than the middle stage of distraction.

But I never thought that the ninth-ranked Tianfu Sect would produce a 15-year-old in the late Jindan stage?

"This boy will surely become a great man when he grows up." Li Zhengyun showed a hint of admiration on his face.

He had lived for more than a thousand years and had gone through countless hardships to reach such a realm, but it was also the first time he had seen with his own eyes someone who could reach the late stage of Jindan at the age of 15 just by practicing on his own.

It also opened his eyes before he became an immortal.

Huang Zhan grinned and chuckled.

He held his Shenquan Sword, his handsome features expressed deep meaning, his eyes narrowed and his gaze flickered:

"Leng Bumian..."

……

As soon as he arrived, Wang Zi felt countless gazes from all directions.

The most oppressive ones are the strong ones whose cultivation has reached the late stage of tribulation.

Curiosity, greed, hatred, surprise...all kinds of emotions were captured by Wang Zi one by one.

Fortunately, all the sects participating in the Immortal Trace Conference have sworn an oath in the Soul-Devouring Book, otherwise, as soon as he landed or even just left the sect, he would be captured by those powerful immortal cultivators and refined into a human-shaped cauldron.

After all, there are so many people practicing Taoism, and there are always some with strange habits.

"Mianmian..." Leng Xun gently held his wrist, walked forward to block those malicious eyes for him, and frowned.

Wang Zi chuckled and said indifferently: "It's okay, Master, these are nothing."

Leng Xun sighed softly, ashamed and sad, "It's all because my cultivation is too low. If not, Mian Mian would definitely have a better life!"

More than 360 years old, the first stage of the great perfection of the distraction spirit... is it still low?

The old man in purple clothes at the side is over 1800 years old and is ready to die. He has just reached the late stage of the tribulation. (Basic information sent by 003)

"It's really alright, Master." The young man continued to comfort her, his smile not reaching his eyes.

"Master is not with you, you must be more careful this time, you must not act recklessly, understand?" Leng Xun's handsome face was full of worry, "You must not act alone, go with your fellow apprentices."

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Tian Yusi who had been looking at him, his Adam's apple rolling as if he wanted to say something.

“……” Tian Yusi was stunned when he was noticed, then stepped forward and clasped his fists.

In a deep voice: "Hello, Third Elder."

A flash of red flashed in his eyes, which had returned to black, and his pale handsome face showed no trace of humanity.

Leng Xun spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"After not seeing you for a few months, your cultivation... has reached this level. If possible..." He paused and lowered his eyes, "...please protect him as much as possible."

Leng Xun turned his head and looked at the indifferent boy standing beside him.

"I can't live without him..."