Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 421 High Leng Xianzun 31
Since Master Xianzun announced his seclusion, he handed over all matters to the deputy head. He has not spoken out for many years, but the deterrence is still there.

The first person to be notified was the deputy head, a middle-aged man who looked about 50 or [-] years old.

After all, not everyone can have the ultimate talent. Cultivators can maintain their appearance forever but cannot rejuvenate their youth. When they reach a certain level, their appearance will always be fixed at that time.

Later, you can use elixir mana to disguise, but you can't change the essence inside.

So in the world of cultivating immortals, you really can't rely on appearance to judge people.

The deputy head asked cautiously: "Master Xianzun, where are you... now? Do you need me to send some disciples to your side?"

On the surface, they are the head and the deputy head, but in fact, there is more than one level of difference in cultivation between them.

The deviation of the world line and the loss of luck have caused the aura of heaven and earth in this world to become thinner compared to before, and it is much more difficult for people to cultivate than before. Therefore, there are not many people with high cultivation bases. has fallen.

Xuan Heng, as the only monk in the Transcending Tribulation Period, is the living signboard of Xianzong. Many disciples went to Xianzong only after hearing his legend.

It's just that this living signboard lives in seclusion all year round. Does anyone dare to disturb him? After finally being able to have a conversation, the deputy head wants to let some disciples pay their respects to the demeanor of Lord Xianzun.

Xuan Heng's eyes were calm, and he calmly rejected him: "No need, just take care of your affairs."

After saying this, he simply cut off the sound transmission, regardless of what the deputy head was thinking.

Master Xianzun's action even brought a little imperceptible urgency, as if he was a second late for fear that someone would disturb him.

Zhu Chu couldn't help laughing twice.

After giving the order, they returned to their original place almost in time.

The sun had already set, and there were only a few beautiful rays of light on the edge of the sky, which shone like golden scales on their bodies.

There were not many people on the street at this time, and most of them returned home and started cooking after a busy day.

The children of Yun's family were already tired from playing at this time, and they had already told Zhu Chu with the sound transmission talisman that they had found a hotel and booked a room to stay.

The locations were scattered, but since there was no danger, Zhu Chu didn't plan to look for them for the time being.

But when they went to the inn to book a room, they met an unexpected person.

"Miss Tan?"

Zhu Chu glanced at the person standing in front of her, and the shadows on the ground seemed to be shrunk together, hiding some kind of unspeakable mysterious thing.

She has always known that Tan Meng has a very strange aura.

Tan Mengwen smiled softly, her gentle eyes moved from Xuan Heng to Zhu Chu, her brisk movements gave people goosebumps.

"Miss Yun, let's have a talk, I believe you will be very interested in what I have to say."

Tan Meng spoke first.

The reason for the deviation of the world line in this world was originally related to Tan Meng. Zhu Chu wanted to see what she was going to do, so he readily agreed: "Okay."

Xuan Heng's eyes were fixed, and he wanted to express his rejection, but the hand placed by his side was gently pinched by the girl.

The soft fingertips knead the palm, which is irresistible.

(End of this chapter)