Immortals are not as good as dancing

"Portrait? I...I can't do it..." Lian Xiaomang refused halfway, and saw Mulau who was looking at him with his head tilted. His eyebrows were clear, beautiful and energetic, and suddenly he responded in a strange way: "I...I You can try it."

He didn't even choose a place, even Xiaomang was in the deacon's hall, laying ink on the paper, and after a while, a Mulau with a mischievous smile appeared on the paper.When she stopped writing, Lian Xiaomang was still a little dazed.

Then Meng Ran asked: "Do you know who she is?"

Lian Xiaomang shook his head.

This time, Mulawu didn't wait for Meng Ran to introduce her, but stepped in front of Lian Xiaomang, and said with a smile: "My name is Mulawu, the holy king of Nanxianzhou."

Lian Xiaomang cast his eyes on Mulau's face, and sighed a little: "So it's the Holy King."

When the Holy King was about to visit, even Xiaomang, as a Yuanying monk, was also among the ranks notified by Song Xi.

After coming out of the main hall with the same sect, even Xiaomang took a look at the Holy King from a distance.He didn't even look at the face, and he couldn't remember it anyway.The only impression I had was the crow's long hair, the green skirt, and the dancing limbs, making her look like a girl.

It was three days ago that I first noticed Mulau.After decades of brewing, the spirit peony fruit on the disciple peak has matured, and the fiery red spirit fruit and the green branches and leaves form an interesting contrast, so he wanted to make a few sketches.

There was a person standing under the tree of the spirit fruit, smiling at the people coming and going on the disciple peak, he felt that the person was not a disciple of Tianwumen.

Only now did I realize that the so-called intuition was because this person was different in his eyes.

Even Xiaomang's mind was going back and forth, but Mulau didn't know it.Seeing Lian Xiaomang staring at her blankly, Mulawu's heart suddenly moved.

Lian Xiaomang's and Mulawu's eyes met inadvertently, and they both seemed to be touched, but they glanced away at the same time.

Seeing this, Gu Pan smiled and said, "Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, it's better to let it go."

Gu Pan thinks that since there is a predestined relationship, there is no need to be deliberate, and it is good for outsiders to touch on matters of affection.Several people in the hall also agreed.

Qia Sangshun Shengjun and others also rushed over after hearing the news, and they were relieved to see that the Shengwang was safe and sound.

Ning Siyuan also easily released the restraint on Mulawu, and retired with Meng Ran.

Sure enough, a few days later, when Meng Ran was scrolling through the posts, he saw a new gossip post in the Yushu Lun Dao Hall of Tianwu Gate—[Gossip] The Holy King's Selection of Husband Series Posts ([-]).

When Meng Ran clicked in, she still asked for a password. After trying the last one, she still couldn't get in. In a rage, Meng Ran simply used the elder's authority to plan through.

Host (anonymous): I heard that the Holy King has confirmed the choice of the Holy King's wife. This time, this person is really single, but I am worried that after the matter is over, the Holy King's husband will admit his wife by mistake in the future!If you make a mistake in Xizhou, at most you will be beaten as a hooligan. Well, as a disciple of our Datian Wumen, you may not be beaten.But in Nanxianzhou, will the wife be beaten to death if she sleeps in the wrong place?

The second floor (anonymous): Well... Listening to this feature, I think I guessed who it is.

Third Floor (Fan Qingqing): Hmm... Listening to this feature, I think I guessed who it is.

Fourth Floor (Li Min): Uncle Fan, tell me what you know!

Fifth Floor (Qi Xun): Smiling at Junior Brother Li who was guarding at Biefeng Peak recently, you will know when you go back to the Disciple Academy, it is not a secret at all.

Liulou (Li Min): You guys are too much, you bully me so I can't go back to Disciple Peak!

Seventh floor (anonymous): Let me be a kind person.draw shadows.

Eighth floor (anonymous): Hey, isn't this Lian Shishu's courtyard?What happened to the wrong wife?Uncle Lian doesn't fail to recognize people.

Ninth floor (anonymous): The upstairs looks like a nephew, hahahahaha, which brother is the host?It would be nice if people in our generation knew about this kind of fun, how should even the younger brother behave after such an explosion?

Tenth floor (anonymous): Speaking for Junior Brother Lian: I don't want to lose face?

Eleventh floor (anonymous): The original poster was probably worried for nothing, so I came to see the only portrait painting of my nephew Lian.draw shadows.

Twelfth floor (anonymous): God, the host has blown up all the ancestors.

The thirteenth floor (anonymous): Oh my god, even the younger brother can draw portraits, the key point is that they are so resembling, the Jade Document is frightened away!

……

Floor 93 (anonymous): Oh my god, the host has blown up all the teachers and uncles.

Floor 94 (anonymous): Oh my god, my master can draw portraits, the key point is that they are so resembling, even the Jade Document is frightened away!

Floor 95 (anonymous): The upstairs is probably a bit silly, you are the only apprentice of Uncle Shi, what is the point of your anonymity?

Floor 96 (anonymous): What's the point of being anonymous? Add a hahahaha...

……

Not two days later, the follow-up of this post has become a live post of disciples in the sect watching Mulau pursue Lian Xiaomang.

Less than half a month later, Lian Xiaomang and Mulawu were already in a couple.

Meng Ran followed the posts every day, so she couldn't be too happy.Suddenly, he seemed to have found the meaning of leisure, cultivating immortals and so on, and put them aside for the time being.

Ning Siyuan hugged Meng Ran every day, looked at the light screen that popped up from the jade document, and followed Meng Ran to read posts.Even if you use Yuan Consciousness to spy on the disciple's courtyard, there will not be such a lively atmosphere, but in the Yushu Lun Dao Hall of Tianwumen, the atmosphere is obviously different.Especially in these encrypted anonymous posts, it is simply not too joyful.

Regarding Ning Siyuan's doubts, Meng Ran responded: "In reality, many times, even if one's personality dictates one's identity, one cannot let go of one's identity. Whoever it is, can say whatever they want. Of course, nowadays, only the sections of each sect are open, and they are always up and down, and no one will have too much malice."

Speaking of this, Meng Ran suddenly remembered another matter that Song Xi had mentioned before, and said to Ning Siyuan: "I heard that the fairy net of Xizhou is going to be fully connected with Zhongzhou?"

Ning Siyuan replied: "Well, not only Zhongzhou, but also Dongyuanzhou. The matter of Xianwang has aroused the interest of True Immortal Genshan, and the cross-continental magic weapon has long been on the agenda. I only heard about it recently. Great progress has been made.”

In response to Meng Ran's previous sentence, Ning Siyuan has some hidden worries: "At that time, as a land of one continent, there will also be a Jade Discussion Hall similar to one school."

Meng Ran knew what Ning Siyuan was worried about just by looking at Ning Siyuan's expression, and said: "Actually, this matter is also simple. You just need to ask Genshan Zhenxian to make a restriction that you cannot be anonymous in the Daoist Hall in the continent. Once Real name, many people will think about it before speaking."

Ning Siyuan said: "The purpose of connecting the continents this time is mainly to allow the out-of-body cultivators in Central Continent to provide more opportunities for Nascent Soul stage practitioners in the other two continents. Even if there are more disadvantages What needs to be done is still to be done. 500 years have passed in the blink of an eye, and even I occasionally feel imminent.”

"However," Ning Siyuan said with a smile on his eyebrows, pointing to the spiritual light screen that popped up in front of the Jade Discussion Hall: "This is also a serious matter. Once the candidate for the holy king's husband is confirmed, it is possible to generate a holy gu. It is said that the holy gu It can be grown in a hundred years. Now there are more than 200 Nascent Souls in Nanxian Continent, if it goes well, there will be two hundred more out-of-body-periods in Nanxian Continent in a hundred years, which will be a very important help."

Meng Ran looked sideways at Ning Siyuan, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Ning Siyuan asked.

Meng Ran replied: "Sometimes, I always feel that I see two worlds with you."

Ning Siyuan smiled and said, "You can understand after I say it, isn't that good? If you don't say it, you will understand it completely, and I don't even have the fun of talking, that would be boring."

"Is there such a reason?" Meng Ran asked.

"I don't understand your composition. But I can understand the music you made. That's the reason." Ning Siyuan still smiled and said: "If not, we will become like you and Ni Fei. If a note can make a noise, then I'd rather listen to you playing the piano."

"Hey!" Occasionally, he would quarrel with Ni Fei about composing music, and Meng Ran was also very desperate.But as a composer, it is necessary to stick to one's own ideas.If you can't be completely convinced, why don't you explain it to the end.

Ning Siyuan hugged Meng Ran into his arms, breathed on Meng Ran's ear, and said softly: "I also like Ah Ran who is arguing."

Meng Ran only felt a burst of electric current rolling through her body, and while she felt comfortable all over her body, goosebumps fell all over the ground, and all her vellus hairs stood on end.

What fell in Ning Siyuan's eyes was Meng Ran's blush from his ears to his face and chest.

Ning Siyuan chuckled: "Aran, you are so cute."

What about the Jade Discussion Hall, what about Mu Lawu, what about Lian Xiaomang, Ning Siyuan threw them all out with a wave of his sleeve.

Meng Ran, who was pressed on the free seat, was left with only Ning Siyuan's long eyebrows and handsome eyes, and long black hair that hung down like silk.

"I've been following them for long enough, should I pay attention to me?" Ning Siyuan asked with a smile.

With the same appearance, Liangyi looks pure and honest.Ning Siyuan is so beautiful that it is full of oppression, but I have to say that this kind of Ning Siyuan is more attractive.Meng Ran, who can't even resist Liangyi, let alone Ning Siyuan, who is full of charm.

A few days later, when she sat up from the bed with her waist supported, Meng Ran could only cover her face and lament: Beauty deceives people!

What Meng Ran didn't know was that someone was sitting on the bed covering his face like him at this time, lamenting that beauty misleads others.

In the master bedroom of the edge terrace courtyard, there is also a smiling Mulau: "Mangmang, according to your Xizhou rules, should you be responsible?"

Lian Xiaomang didn't want to talk.

With a group of gods assisting Mulau, it is not easy to deal with Lian Xiaomang.

Seeing that Lian Xiaomang didn't speak, Mulawu still smiled: "It doesn't matter, anyway, according to the rules of our Nanxianzhou, I should also be responsible to you, Mangmang."

Lian Xiaomang was wronged: "Can I not go to Nanxianzhou?"

"Why? Don't you want to stay with me?" Mulau tilted his head, looking forward and somewhat disappointed.

Lian Xiaomang replied: "It was hard for me to distinguish between my familiar uncles, brothers and nephews. I went to Nanxianzhou... I can only recognize you..."

Mulau held Lian Xiaomang's hand tightly, and replied: "As the husband of the holy king, it is enough for you to know me once."

At this moment, Mulau looked quite different.Mulau felt that he had found something that he must protect in this life.

The author has something to say: Mulau: Huh?Who else do you want to recognize?