Chu Xing's eyes were dark, and he said, "How do you know?"

Ye Ziqing said embarrassingly: "I was once fortunate enough to attend the birthday banquet of Xingchen Xianjun with Master."

Hearing this, several people on Xianzhou immediately cast excited glances at him.

"Really? I haven't seen you?"

"It is rumored that the immortal is a celestial being. If you have seen it, you must tell us about it."

"Xianjun is the number one beauty in the cultivation world!"

Even Zhu Yun, who was only interested in talismans, couldn't help asking: "How about Xianjun people? Are they very powerful?"

Ye Ziqing was lost in memory, and said: "I was too young when I went there, and I only saw one from a distance. The fairy was wearing a veiled hat, and the light gauze covered his face, so he couldn't see clearly."

These words immediately lowered everyone's interest, "After all, you don't know what Xianjun looks like."

"But I remember the sword intent that was almost condensed into substance around Xianjun. Xianjun was dressed in white, exuding the charm of a Taoist, standing there from a distance, more like a fairy than a fairy."

Ye Ziqing showed a yearning expression on his face, and continued: "You don't know, the fairy's figure is cold, and he just raises his hands casually, as if he has a fairy air. Back then, even my master was impressed by the fairy's figure. Wherever the lord Xian is, no one else can enter my master's eyes."

Ye Ziqing's master, Jilingtai, is the head of the Wuji Sect, and also one of the seven cultivators in the cultivation world.

"Does the head also like Xianjun Xingshen?" Gan Cheng asked curiously.

"Of course, when I was cultivating under Master, what Master said the most was, Ziqing, you will become a person like Xingchen in the future, you know?" Ye Ziqing showed helplessness.

"You don't know, but Master has also painted a portrait of Xingshen Xianjun in private, but whenever he draws a face, Master will leave blank. I asked Master why he didn't paint the face, and he said that his painting skills were not as good as his. One out of a thousand, I thought at the time that the face of Immortal Xingshen must be heaven and earth."

"Hiss." Hearing these words, everyone gasped, never expecting that the sect leader would have such a high opinion of Xingchen Xianjun.

This made everyone even more curious about Xianjun Xingshen, what kind of demeanor is it that makes the head of the Wuji Sect praise him so much?

"It is said that Xianjun Xingshen is the number one beauty in the cultivation world, except for the sect leader, has anyone really seen his face?"

Gan Cheng asked casually, but didn't expect anyone to answer.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Jiuwang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "I've seen it before."

Chu Xingshen was not interested in other people's discussions about himself, and he didn't really want to join this kind of discussion, so he sat silently at the side, resting his chin with one hand to watch the excitement.

However, upon hearing Zhu Jiuwang's words, he immediately sat up straight and looked at him suspiciously.

Gan Cheng was puzzled: "Have you seen it? Is it true or not? Then tell me, what does Xianjun Xingchen look like?"

Zhu Jiuwang lazily leaned against the wooden railing, wearing a snow-white cloak, his face became paler and sicker, he let out a light breath, and said: "I can't remember where I met, I know Xingchen Why does Xianjun always cover his face? When he took off his veil, his face was full of pus, it was so ugly."

Chu Xingshen: "?"

What's up?am i still here?Who is full of abscesses?

Chu Xingshen never expected that this brat would talk about him behind his back, did he have any grudge against him?It seems not?

Chu Xingshen couldn't help but said, "Improbable, if it's what you said, how can you be called the number one beauty?"

"The number one beauty calls out a lot, so that's it."

Thinking of the old Xing Shen Xianjun who expressed his love to him with a face full of love, wanting to be his Taoist companion and double cultivation with him, Zhu Jiuhuang felt a sense of disgust in his heart.

The ruthless swordsmanship, the severance of love and love are all deceiving the world. For hundreds of years, they have been with him with such a mind, and no one is more hypocritical than him.

Chu Xingshen saw the coldness in Zhu Jiuhuang's eyes, and asked tentatively, "You hate him?"

Chu Xingshen was puzzled. With the protagonist's current progress, he had never met Xianjun Xingshen at all. How could he hate him?

"It's not that I hate him, but I've seen him before, and I think he's not worthy of his name, and he looks like that, so he's ashamed to call himself the number one beauty." Zhu Jiulu said indifferently.

Chu Xingshen: "..."

Chu Xingshen stretched out his hand, pulled the cloak off his shoulders, and said, "I'm so sorry, this cloak is really the same style as Immortal Xingshen. Since my brother hates him so much, don't wear it."

He even secretly poked and said bad things about him behind his back, is he a man?

"So it's the same style." Ye Zi nodded clearly, "Indeed, there are indeed many people in our cultivation world imitating Xianjun Xingshen, but it's a pity...painting a tiger is not an anti-dog."

Chu Xing glanced at Zhu Jiuwang lightly with deep eyes, and let out a cold snort: "After all, not everyone is ugly with abscesses all over his face. Of course, he can't imitate the essence of Xianjun."

Zhu Jiuwang heard the yin and yang in his words, and looked at him in surprise, didn't he say that he didn't like Xianjun Xingchen and thought he was a hypocrite?

Little thing, lied to him again.

With the fairy boat in place, they could reach the border of Shenyang City before the sun rose the next day.

Chu Xing stretched out his hand, inadvertently patted the non-existent dust on his shoulder, and scattered the consciousness left by Immortal Changyang.

He didn't like being watched all the time.

He doesn't care about Zhu Jiuwang's body, whoever tells him that he is ugly, let him be watched by others, what has nothing to do with him, he is just a weak Qi refining period, the spiritual consciousness of the elders in the Qi refining period Can't do anything about it.

In the Wuji Sect, Chang Yang was meditating indoors with his legs crossed. He sensed that the fairy boat had arrived in Shenyang City, so he wanted to see how the little ones were doing and whether they had been attacked.

Clinker, just when he was trying to connect to his consciousness, his consciousness was cut off out of thin air.

Changyang: "???"

Could it be that these little guys have met the great powers of the Transcending Tribulation Period?Dispersed his divine sense imprint?

Immortal Changyang didn't believe it, there were only a few superpowers in the entire cultivation world, and he was connected to Zhu Jiuhuang again.

Changyang: "???" What the hell is broken?

Changyang was silent, wondering whether his cultivation base had dropped, or whether it was the flood of masters during the tribulation period.

When Yao Ye walked in, he saw Chang Yang sitting there with a dull expression, as if the sky had fallen.

How cultivated is Changyang Immortal?Who would make him show that expression?

Yao Ye asked strangely, "Changyang, what's wrong with you?"

Changyang slowly rolled his eyes, with disbelief on his face, and asked, "Yao Ye, has there been a new super-tribulation-period superpower in the cultivation world recently?"

Yao Ye sneered, and said, "Have you not woken up yet? Do you think the Tribulation Transcendence Period is so easy to get out? It's all over the streets? Could it be that the older you get, the more confused your mind becomes."

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