Chapter Vol 2 1537: I'm guessing in private whether they will really make a pair
Chapter Vol 2 1537: I'm guessing in private whether they will really make a pair
"hehe."
Fairy Zhenmiao was amused by the apprentice's witty words, and the corners of her eyes were wrinkled.
"Well."
Two drops of cold sweat dripped from the back of Lin Qing's head.
Is it really okay to tease the appearance of the two ancestors in front of them?
Could it be that they don't know that the two of them have already heard 200% of the conversation between the three of them in the carriage.
"The two ancestors have a good temper, so they won't blame us."
As if seeing her doubts, Jiang Manyun lowered her voice and explained with a smile: "The female disciples of Piaomiao Xiangong chat with each other when they have nothing to do. Prosperous beauty."
"Not only that, but I also like to pair them up. Privately, I'm guessing whether they will really make a pair and achieve a beautiful marriage that the world envies."
"Ahem."
Lin Qingluo looked at her narrow expression, and two drops of cold sweat dripped from the back of her head.
Is it because she has been away from Piaomiao Xiangong for too long, and she is no longer used to it?
Are the current female disciples so aggressive?
Is it really good to pair the two ancestors?
*
"The Immortal Palace is here, please get off the five elders."
The three flying dragons landed smoothly, and two rows of uniformly dressed maids dressed in white snow-like hairpins came out from the palace.
Each maid held a lantern in her hand and walked down the steps gracefully, her fairy clothes fluttering, light and graceful.
"Fairy Lin, please get out of the car."
Jiang Manyun waited for the maid to come to the flying car, opened the door, got out of the car first, and waited outside the door.
"Senior Zhenmiao, please go first."
Lin Qingluo got up from her seat, politely asking.
"good."
The strong in the world of cultivating immortals are respected, Fairy Zhenmiao nodded with a smile, and got off the speeding car first.
Lin Qingluo got out of the car immediately, and a strong aura rushed over his face, making him feel at ease.
"Hahaha, Zhenmiao has worked **** her trip to Belvedere this time."
The senior executives of Misty Immortal Palace walked down the steps one by one, and the first person, with handsome eyebrows and tall figure, laughed and came to the front of the speeding car, with a surprisingly loud voice.
"You accounted for half of the top ten and recruited excellent talents for the fairy palace. I must credit you for your credit."
"The master is overrated."
Fairy Zhenmiao smiled modestly, "Zhenmiao should work for the Immortal Palace."
"Haha, I remember your credit very clearly."
The current head of Piaomiao Xiangong, Rong Yunhe, laughed heartily, with a hint of ridicule: "You should have a reward, even a spirit stone will not be missing from you."
"Thank you head."
Zhenmiao brows with joy, hands over a series, and sincerely thanks.
"These are the five newly recruited elders."
Rong Yunhe nodded in satisfaction, turned his gaze to the five newcomers, and was slightly surprised when he passed Lin Qingluo.
He has already learned from secret reports that Lin Qingluo's past in the human world.
Witnessing the youthful girl with his own eyes, the calm lake of heart still set off turbulent waves.
In thirty-one years, he advanced to the middle stage of Lingxu, which is really too scary.
Where did this woman come from?
The two patriarchs greeted each other in person, and both in and out of the words revealed that they were specially taken care of by him, and they could not be neglected in the slightest.
"Meet Master Rong."
While he was sizing up the five newcomers, the other party was also sizing him up. Lin Qingluo and others were all impressed by his bright personality.
The five of them clasped their hands together and saluted at the same time.
"Excuse me."
Rong Yunhe waved his wide sleeves, and a gentle spiritual force supported the five people one by one.
"Welcome everyone to join Misty Immortal Palace."
The deputy head of Immortal Palace, Ji Shuxuan, stepped forward without losing the opportunity, and extended his hand politely: "Everyone, please come into the hall and have a talk."
(