After I woke up, I became a sick and weak beauty

At this moment, the eyes of the two clearly reflected the expression of the other.

One person laughed at Yan Yan, while the other was expressionless.

The two looked at each other for less than a second, and finally turned away again, as if the meeting of eyes just now was just a coincidence.

But Junqing never believed in coincidences.

After the friar in white turned his head away, he began to arrange for the people present. Although he had been swayed by the real Jin Hong before, how could the people who are still here give up easily?Therefore, although some people shrink back, none of them withdrew from the trial.

Seeing that no one was leaving, the monk had obviously thought of this long ago, he closed his eyes slightly, and then waved his hand to summon the disciples of the Tianhai Sect to come over and arrange for these people to rest first, and wait until the next day for a new one. trial.

It seems to be out of danger for the time being.

But Jun Qing didn't relax, Tian Hai Zong would definitely not let it go if the spirit of Wenxin Illusion was lost, fortunately, Tian Hai Zong didn't make another move to keep their face, but If you are in a hurry, I don't know if other variables will happen in the future...

The safest way is to give up the line of Tianhaizong.

Jun Qing did consider this method at first, but then he saw a familiar face.

This person... If he remembered correctly, he should have met once in Lingcheng, and he had rescued the other person once.

The eldest disciple of Tianhaizong——Xi Chengle.

As a big senior brother, Cheng Chengle naturally wants to come here to show his face. Many of the people here will become his younger brothers and sisters in the future. In order to stabilize his position, Cheng Chengle has to do a good job in front of these future disciples of Tian Haizong. Show off your charisma.

Xie Chengle's eyes skipped over the people present one by one, he skipped over those who were over 20 years old, and scanned the past row by row, while silently judging the quality of the prospective disciples this time in his heart.

When his sight passed over a young man with a thin figure, Xi Chengle's heart tightened uncontrollably.

……

He felt a little bad, for some reason, Xi Chengle felt that his stomach felt a little uncomfortable, and his scalp was also cold.

...Is it an illusion?

Xi Chengle silently looked away, trying not to let his eyes come into contact with the young man again. To be honest, at that moment when he saw the young man, he remembered a young man he saw in the mausoleum not long ago... …

Thinking of that mortal named "Qing Yuan", Xi Chengle's face darkened unconsciously. Although the man saved him, he gave him a hard shake afterwards.

Later, he was diagnosed as pregnant by the doctor, and he tried his best not to let the news spread out.

If it spreads over time, his face as a senior brother will definitely be wiped away!

Although the false pregnancy disappeared within a few days, Xi Chengle was still full of killing intent towards Qing Yuan.

Taking a deep breath, Xi Chengle suppressed the flames in his heart, and after counting the people present, he quickly left - it was time to go back and apply ginger juice on his scalp.

Seeing Xi Chengle leave, Jun Qing looked thoughtful.

Just now Cheng Cheng was happy to see that his expression didn't look like a happy expression.

Hmm... Maybe it was the pill he gave him when he was in Lingcheng?

Jun Qing recalled it a little bit. At that time, his memory had not yet recovered, and he knew only a little about the things contained in the storage ring, but now...

Thinking of the side effects of that bottle of elixir, and the note attached to the bottle of elixir, Junqing already knew what the elixir was used for, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Come.

Junqing always has no expression on the inside, his emotions are very light, so light that they are almost non-existent, and smiles are extremely rare.

This precious smile disappeared from his face like this, and no one saw this precious moment.

Tian Haizong was rich and powerful. When placing these seedlings who had not yet become monks at night, he directly took out a middle-grade magic weapon. This middle-grade magic weapon can be automatically enlarged after being injected with spiritual power, and it can even hold thousands of people. People rest in it.

Li Shao was mixed in the crowd, and he could only be alone in the selection trial of Tian Haizong's disciples, which made him feel a little anxious.

The trial was suddenly terminated. Although he was almost terrified by Jin Hong, Li Shao felt a little lucky in his heart, because he knew that if he continued as normal, he might not be able to pass the trial of the Illusory Realm.

In the illusion, he saw a lot, and everything revealed the extent to which he would kill that person at all costs to cover up his secret.

Li Shao knows that he is an imperfect person, but isn't that what human beings are like?

His hesitant eyes noticed Jun Qing's body, which reminded him of those things before.

that person……

Li Shao suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart. Now they are all in the magical weapons of those monks of Tianhaizong. If they act rashly, they may be discovered. There will always be a chance if the sect wants to clean him up.

But Li Shao didn't know that it was not Junqing himself who was inside the magic weapon at all, but a phantom left by him.

Using the fingertip array to cast a phantom array on his original position, Jun Qing did not intend to rest in the magic weapon of the Tianhaizong monk who has not yet figured out the details from the beginning, but took out the storage ring a picture scroll.

The picture scroll showed a small courtyard, in which a red plum tree was planted, and a small bird stood on the plum branch, with snow-white and fluffy feathers, which looked like a snow dumpling.

This picture scroll is called the Dream Scroll, and it is a low-grade spiritual weapon. When you unfold it, you can enter the picture scroll to rest.

After Jun Qing walked into the scroll, the scroll rolled up automatically, and then disappeared into the air.

After a long time, Jing Ling's voice sounded, it sounded a bit muffled: "You... who the hell are you? You still have a spirit weapon?"

Jun Qing thought for a while and said, "It seems to be a fairy."

His words sounded casual, and anyone who heard them would only think he was joking, and Jing Ling was not an ordinary person. After hearing Jun Qing's answer, he wondered: "Immortal Venerable? When will there be an Immortal Venerable in the cultivation world?" ?”

Jun Qing didn't intend to talk too much with the spirit of the realm, the scenes in the picture scroll were just like the things painted on the painting, Jun Qing stood in front of the small courtyard and stopped for a while, with a somewhat obscure expression.

He held out his hand, and the bird flapped its wings and flew up, then landed on his finger.

Xue Tuanzi tilted his head to look at Jun Qing, and chirped twice, with a soft and tender voice that almost melted people's hearts.

Jing Ling just wanted to laugh at Jun Qing for liking these cute things that only girls like, but when he saw Jun Qing's appearance, his words suddenly stuck in his throat.

For some reason, he always had a feeling that if he disturbed Junqing now, he would become miserable in a while.

It was obvious that the two of them had made a covenant, but he just had this feeling.

Jing Ling didn't come to disturb Jun Qing's interest, so he raised his other hand and scratched the bird's chin. The feathers were so fluffy that Jun Qing's fingers sank into it.

Jun Qing teased the snow dumpling for a while, then raised his hand, and the little bird flew back to the plum branch very spiritually, Jun Qing opened the courtyard door and walked in without looking back.

He knew that everything in this scroll was false.

Walking into the hut, although the layout in the room is simple but very tidy, Junqing lay down on the bed without looking at it.

He closed his eyes, calmed down his mind, and transferred his consciousness to another body thousands of miles away.

……

Jun Qing opened his eyes and saw Yue Ye was looking at him intently.

It is said to be focused, but Yue Ye's eyes are actually a little frightening. His eyes are looking at his face without blinking, and there is an imperceptible obsession in his eyes.

After Jun Qing opened his eyes, Yue Ye immediately collected his expression.

Jun Qing lowered her eyelashes, pretending not to notice Yue Ye's abnormality.

"Your Majesty, are you awake?" Yue Ye said happily.

"Yeah." Jun Qing raised his eyes to see the scene of the guard.It seems to be in an inn.

Then Yue Ye said: "I have brought this body to the territory of the banquet according to what your lord said, what should I do next?"

When he said this, Jun Qing was a little distracted, Yue Ye saw Jun Qing pinching his wrist, and his heart tightened.

Then Junqing came back to his senses and said, "Well, thank you for your hard work, have you collected information about the royal family's banquet?"

"That's natural." Yue Ye's expression was somewhat proud. In terms of information collection, he could consider himself number one in the world of cultivation, and immediately a dense booklet was spread out in front of Jun Qing.

Junqing picked up the brochure and read it.

The Dayan dynasty was established only 300 years ago. Its first founding emperor was born in an uprising, and that emperor captured the heart of an only daughter from a cultivator family, and then established the dynasty with the help of that female cultivator.

However, not long after that, the emperor despised the female cultivator, and because of interfering with ordinary people's affairs, the female cultivator's cultivation base gradually regressed, and it was impossible to break through again in her life, and finally died silently in the cold palace among.

It is naturally impossible for such a thing to be made public, and Yue Ye is really capable of investigating such secrets.

However, Junqing is not very interested in the grievances and grievances of the parents of the founder of this dynasty, so he turned this page after a cursory scan.

What he wants to see is the news from Yan Pengyu, the emperor of Dayan's generation.

The banquet has been strong for hundreds of years, and the throne has been passed down from generation to generation, but what was left in his hands was a crumbling empty shell.

The incompetence and extravagance of three consecutive generations of emperors have completely squandered the national treasury, and the court is full of traitors. They collude with each other to crowd out good talents and persecute them.

When Junqing saw this, he knew it and closed the booklet.

He was ready, and after a while, he went to have a chat with the emperor whose throne was in jeopardy.

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