Is the sick beauty master washed white? [Transmigration Book]

Ji He sat on a tall building with one knee up.Wearing a cyan-colored golden robe and a jade crown, he looked aimlessly at the town under the night, and smiled when he saw Lu Tingqin and Chongshuang coming from the direction of the desert.

"Come?" Ji He asked.

"Senior brother." Lu Tingqin sat down beside Ji He, imitating his appearance and looking into the distance.

The temperature gradually dropped at night, and Jin'an City exuded new vitality.A dragon-like fire was burning in the streets and alleys, and the surrounding alleys were lit with star-like lights.

Lu Tingqin looked carefully, and there were countless lanterns hanging in the street that seemed to be burning with flames.Vendors were hawking on the side of the road, restaurants put tables and chairs outside the shop, and a crowd gathered beside the storyteller at the corner.

At first glance, it looks like a market scene, but if you look closely, vendors not only sell daily clothing, but also consumables for immortals, and real or fake treasures.Food and drink shops include street food, as well as high-end wine shops with bright lights.The storyteller was dressed as an ordinary scholar, surrounded by well-dressed practitioners.There were some young men and women wearing uniform robes in groups of three or four, apparently disciples of some small sect came out to play.

Half of the people wandering on the street are wearing strange or hideous masks.

"How about it, are you going to go around?" Ji He took out two masks from his Qiankun bag, "The night market is only for today and the night when the contest ends, and there is a curfew at other times. This mask is an extra event this time." , Unexpectedly, the acceptance rate is quite high, and there are many more people who come out to hang out than last year."

Chongshuang took the mask and put it away for Lu Tingqin.These are two animal-shaped masks, one with jade face and cat ears, and the other with golden fox face.

Ji He said: "The masks were made on a whim, and they are not exquisite. I picked two that look pretty good, and if I don't like them, I'll go get them."

"This will do." Lu Tingqin thanked in a low voice.

"Except for the residential areas, the east and west markets are open tonight. I asked Master to make a concealed aura rune for the mask. You basically have no problem walking around in your daily life, and you are not afraid of being looked at." Ji He added, "It's just a storyteller. Stay away from that kid. He is Bai Xiaosheng, and recently another person suddenly came into a ring with him. In order to maintain his status, the recent gossip has become more and more evil."

"Gossip?"

"All kinds of rankings and the like, as well as revealing personal preferences to the outside world. If you want him to find out some clues, maybe one day the immortal sect will know that Lu Xianzun likes to hug pillows."

"I..." Lu Tingqin suppressed the words behind with difficulty, "I see."

He wanted to say that I don't like pillows, but the little fat dragon pillow sewn by Chongshuang is still in the bag, and there are all kinds of small things made by Ye Wanggui.If he said this, he might have to face two pairs of disappointed dog eyes.

Lu Tingqin put on the cat ear mask, jumped lightly, and arrived in the dark alley. He followed the direction he saw just now, and walked around to the busiest place.

Seeing the bustling market just outside the alley, Lu Tingqin hesitated to stop.

"Master, what's the matter?" Chongshuang walked up to Lu Tingqin and blocked the crowd for Lu Tingqin.Wearing a golden fox face, he wore a black suit that he seldom wore in the past, and he looked heroic.

Lu Tingqin couldn't see Chongshuang's face, but when he heard the young man's steady voice, his heart beat inexplicably, "It's nothing, just a little uncomfortable."

"Master, do you want to transfer?"

"It's rare to come here once, I definitely want to transfer...but people..."

Lu Tingqin's voice stopped abruptly.

Chongshuang took a step forward and held Lu Tingqin's hand.It's a grip, it's more like holding your fingertips together.

The golden fox faced the direction of the street, not looking at Lu Tingqin's face.

"What are you doing, let go."

Lu Tingqin tried to struggle, but as soon as Chongshuang moved, he held it tighter. The scorching heat spread from Chongshuang's trembling palm to Lu Tingqin's fingertips.

"I'm pulling Master, it's good that Master is behind me."

Chongshuang's subordinates used a little force to guide Lu Tingqin into the brightly lit market.

The swarming noise wrapped Lu Tingqin's eardrums, his senses sensed everyone around him, subconsciously tightened his body, and wanted to leave this place.

Chong Shuang's hand firmly held him, leading him forward without any refusal.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter. It's like being in Donghai. Master was so powerful when he was in Donghai, and there is no problem at all now." Chongshuang said in secret.

Lu Tingqin couldn't answer.

Heavy Frost's hand was very warm, and the pads of the fingers seemed to be trembling slightly because of tension.

Lu Tingqin had no time to think about what the people around him were doing, her heart flickered following Chongshuang's trembling.

In the brightly lit street market, the chanting of hawkers, the sound of bargaining, the silver bell-like laughter of teenagers and girls, the excitement of the world sprinkled on Lu Tingqin's body, he didn't realize it, and all his thoughts were glued to Chongshuang's hands .

He forgot to look at the things in the shop, forgot to look for the candied haws to see if it was the same as he remembered, forgot to see if there were poems and riddles written on the lanterns, and he only remembered the heavy frost's hand, holding it so tightly, struggling Unable to break free, he dragged him all the way to walk in the light.

In just a few short steps, Tingqin seemed to have been walking for a long time. At the next alley, Chongshuang finally turned in.

This is a dark alley with few people.A stray cat was lying on its stomach under the dripping eaves. When it heard someone approaching, it raised its tail and ran away.

Lu Tingqin let out a long sigh of relief and leaned against the stone wall.His momentum returned, and he wanted to withdraw his hand uncomfortably.

"What else are you doing, let go."

The golden fox face looked at Lu Tingqin calmly, his hands didn't move, and trembled even more.

Lu Tingqin couldn't see Chongshuang's face clearly, but only saw Chongshuang's slightly drooping eyes.

Those dark eyes looked at the ground between them, as if they were making a deliberate and important decision. After a long time, Chongshuang raised his eyes and focused on Lu Tingqin through the face of the fox.

Spiritual power gushed out from Lu Tingqin's fingertips, turned into strong ropes, and tied Chongshuang's body.

"Don't talk, I won't listen." Taking advantage of Chongshuang being bound, Lu Tingqin withdrew her hand vigorously.

Heavy Frost: "..."

He took a few deep breaths, his chest heaving.

The night sky illuminated by the lights suddenly made a sound of whooping, and fireworks bloomed above their heads.

The sky is full of golden or purple light, and one firework falls like a star, and the other explodes immediately.

This time, clusters of fireworks illuminate the sky and the earth one after another, illuminating Lu Tingqin's dodging eyes that do not want to look directly at Chongshuang.

The next morning, the Xianmen Grand Competition.

With the platform outside the town as the center, several floating high platforms were erected.The sects participating in the meeting are ranked in order and divided into different areas.

The disciples of the younger generation of the Sanshan School, led by one or two older monks, occupy the positions closest to the table.

Qianyuan Mountain has the largest number of disciples. They wear white robes and hold black scabbards.

Zixiaoshan's student uniforms are strong purple and gold outfits, with long boots, highlighting the muscular arms.

Cangshan has the least number of people, and the leader is a black-haired young man. He has a very beautiful face, thin eyebrows slanted into his temples, but his eyes are as cold as frost and snow. Behind his back is a broken sword wrapped with black cloth strips.

The disciples of Xuanqing's sect were wearing azure uniforms.Chongshuang stood a little behind Ye Wanggui with a calm face.Lu Tingqin stayed on the high platform with Li San and Tao Wanying.

Not long after, under the signal of serving and guiding the disciples, the ceremony began.

First, a fairy boy who has just started saluted the emperor to the east and worshiped the fairy palace to the sky. After that, the ceremony officer introduced the main contestants and procedures of this competition, and then the ancestor gave a speech.

During the lecture, the audience was silent, and on the floating high platform, Tao Wanying and Lu Tingqin communicated secretly.

"Have you slept well? Why are you so serious?" Tao Wanying leaned on the back of Lu Tingqin's chair.She was still dressed in red, like a cloud of flames.

"En." Lu Tingqin lowered her eyes and looked at the ground.

He dreamed of heavy frost all night.He dreamed that the young man wearing the golden fox mask was holding his hand hotly.In the misty night, he lifted the fox mask by himself, and the young man stared at him unblinkingly with his deep eyes, his lips parted and closed.

"That kid in your family peeked at you just now."

"It's not mine."

"What, did you quarrel?" Tao Wanying chuckled.

"No... Sister, look below."

Lu Tingqin frowned slightly.

Patriarch Qianyuan's speech had come to an end. At the gate of the city, a woman in a long silver dress stepped out of the clouds and slowly approached the high platform step by step.Behind her, there were six young attendants who were also shining with silver light and had extraordinary appearances.

This is the appearance of the Silver Dragon King Longyao in human form.

She had obviously dressed up carefully today, her long silver hair fell down like a waterfall and was loosely tied behind her back.She was wearing a long dress that was more complicated than that of Dragon Palace, and she was decorated with a huge pearl on her chest.

"The Silver Dragon King is here too?" Lu Tingqin asked Tao Wanying with her head turned.

"Xiaohe said she won't come. It's okay. Master is here, so I'm not afraid of trouble." Tao Wanying stood up a little bit, looking with interest at the treasure box held by Yinlong's attendant.

Under the pressure of Long Wei, the junior disciples in front of the Silver Dragon King were forced to separate like water, giving Long Yao and the attendants behind him a way to the stage.

Patriarch Qianyuan snorted.

Chongshuang turned around and looked at Long Yao silently.

Ji He, who was personally inspecting various places, flew up into the sky with his sword, "Silver Dragon King, you came here in person without an announcement, which is not in line with the etiquette. According to the rules, the Dragon Clan should not appear now."

"My visit this time has nothing to do with the Fairy Gate Competition." Long Yao's face was covered with a layer of ice as usual, her eyes slowly swept across the monks present, and found Lu Tingqin sitting on the high platform, Stopped for a while.

Lu Tingqin moved uneasily.

"I came here with sincerity and sincerity, and hope that the East China Sea Dragon Palace and Xianmen can have long-term peace and a strong connection." Long Yao slightly raised her hand, and the attendants behind her knelt on one knee and opened the treasure box.

In an instant, the celestial artifacts and orbs lit up, and the monks who were close were dazzled until their eyes turned white.

"This is the orb on the sword of the first human emperor, the ten thousand-year-old core of the deep-sea monster, the Dinghai Arrow that restrains the vortex, the inner pill of the mysterious turtle returning to the soul, and the Dragon King's Poison Code. And...the access card of my private treasury." Long Yao said.

Chongshuang frowned when he saw the familiar posture.

When Longjiang presented the red coral, Ye Wanggui once said that the courtship of the dragon clan is divided into several parts, and he will give an answer once he has finished reading it.Show wealth first, then beauty, valor, nest, power.

"This is my wealth." Long Yao said gracefully, bowing in the direction of Taoist Xuanqing and the ancestors on the stage. "Forgive me for interrupting the big competition. Heaven and Dragon God, I will show my sincerity according to the tradition. I hope everyone will be a witness."

"Lu Xianzun's demeanor is unparalleled in the world, Donghai will never forget it once he sees it. I, Silver Dragon King Longyao, would like to marry with Xuanqingmen Lu Xianzun, and I will always be happy."