Spiritual Qi Recovery: Signed The Holy Spirit Archangel At The Beginning Of The Game

Next to Liu Yuehan, there were five or six sword repairmen who were also dressed in white and embroidered with green lotus patterns on the chest or waist and abdomen.

Although there is no modern psionic technology in the Ten Places Minor World, there are mechanism puppets studied by Mohists and public losers.

A locomotive similar to a car is not surprising to the repairers of Tendi Minor World.

Even many powerful forces who came to this world brought some locomotives or locomotives with them, specially used for traveling.

Qinglian Jianzong comes with a puppet carriage, four puppet horse-drawn carriages made of spirit wood. The outer surface of the carriage looks like a small pickup truck, and there is a pattern inside to expand the space, enough for one time. Sexually accommodates more than twenty people.

Liu Yuehan is dressed in white, with clouds on both sides tied into the Lotus flower crown above her head, and a sword-shaped white hosta is inserted horizontally through the Lotus flower crown.

An emerald green Ribbon is tied to the slender waist that can be gripped, and outlines the curve of its waist.

The expression is as cold as the silt but not stained green lotus, noble and elegant.

The temperament is aloof like the banished immortal who falls into the world, and the dust is misty.

Although Lu Xing knew Liu Yuehan's appearance from Yun Ruolan's memory, Lu Xing couldn't help being surprised when he really saw her in reality.

Especially Liu Yuehan's delicate and elegant super dusty temperament gave Lu Xing a sense of sight when he saw the personality of the wind, Qiu Wanbai.

These two people are really alike...

As soon as this thought came into his mind, Lu Xing saw Liu Yuehan look at own with a little bit of surprise and confusion suddenly.

"Sister Yuehan, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Bing had just seen Sect Deacon put away the locomotive and was about to call a group of juniors and younger sisters to enter the Daming Palace, but saw Liu Yuehan staring at a person, still a man.

Liu Yuehan retracted her gaze and said faintly: "It's nothing, the Sword intent on that person is very good, just a little curious."

"Oh? You can get a compliment from Junior Sister, it seems that the other party is also a genius."

Chen Bing glanced at Lu Xing, with an inexplicable hostility in his eyes, and then smiled at Liu Yuehan naturally.

"But we'd better go in as soon as possible. After all, this is an invitation from the Ji family personally. If you are late, it would be a bit too disrespectful."

There were six people from Qinglian Jianzong who came to the banquet. Among them, apart from Chen Bing and Liu Yuehan, there were also two disciples. The remaining two were Sect deacons of Dao Yuan realm.

When he came to the Daming Palace, Liu Yuehan glanced at Lu Xing again.

And Lu Xinghui gave a faint smile.

Chen Bing noticed Liu Yuehan's concern for Lu Xing, and his heart became even more unhappy.

The guard guarding the door glanced at the invitation card in Chen Bing's hand, then turned sideways and let the people of Qinglian Sword Sect enter.

Lu Xing waited for a minute or two before waiting for a maid hurriedly trot out of the Daming Palace, said something to the guard guarding the gate, and then took Lu Xing into the Daming Palace.

Entering the banquet hall with the maid, Lu Xing suddenly found the acquaintance next to him...

Seeing Lu Xing, Lu Jingyang, Lu Changqing and other disciples of the Donghua Lu Family's expressions sank slightly.

Lu Xing was also a little surprised, but he quickly showed a smile and sat on the single seat next to Lu's family without any hesitation.

After sitting down, on the left of Lu Xing are the four or five people of Donghua Lu's family, and on the right are acquaintances who have had a relationship...

"Brother Lu Xing."

From Beicang Minor World, Wang Futian, one of the seven heroes of the younger generation, folded his fan and smiled at Lu Xing's cupped fist.

"In Xiabeicang Minor World, Wang Family Wang Futian."

Lu Xing cupped fist in return.

"I just didn't expect that Brother Lu Xing's Face is really big enough."

After Wang Futian greeted Lu Xing, he spoke naturally.

Pointing to the soft seat at the low table in the Luxing row, Wang Futian pointedly said: "The royal family just asked to add an extra seat here, we are still guessing who is such a big Face, so that the royal family will not hesitate to disrupt the original seat layout. ."

Lu Xing looked around.

The seats of the Daming Palace banquet are divided into eight areas. The three families, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and the four major dynasties, happen to belong to eight areas.

The seats of Lu Jingyang and Wang Futian can correspond to the seats in the other seven areas, and only the position of Lu Xing is extremely protruding.

"The royal family really values ​​talents like the Lu Xing brothers."

"Brother Wang seems to have something to say."

Lu Xing was not a fool, and Wang Futian's tone made it clear that he had a deep meaning, how could he not hear it.

Wang Futian smiled and lowered his voice: "Brother Lu Xing, although the Ji family is strong, in the Earth Immortals world, there are also the Han Dynasty and the Yin and Shang Dynasty."

"The territory in this world is just that, do you think the Ji clan and the four dynasties will really keep occupying Kyushu in the future?"

"If you start to stand in line now, it may be reused, but it is also very easy to be tied to death."

"Brother Lu Xing had better think about it."

Lu Xing looked at Wang Futian in surprise, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You told me this, are you planning to persuade me to join your family?"

"No, I just want to make friends and win geniuses to follow my Wang family. My sister is enough."

Wang Futian opened the folding fan with a snap, shook it gently, and said with a chuckle.

Lu Xing's heart moved, he was about to say something, but suddenly he felt the sight that was only in front of the door again.

Look back.

Sure enough, in the area of ​​the Xuanmen, Liu Yuehan of the Qinglian Sword Sect placed the sword case on his folded thigh, staring directly at Landing.

Next to Liu Yuehan, Chen Bing and another male disciple of Qinglian Jianzong stared at Lu Xing with bitter and enmity.

Lu Xing was silent, didn't he use the spells that reduced his charm and presence before he came out? Why does that little girl keep staring at herself?

Wang Futian also noticed Liu Yuehan's unabashed gaze, and said with a smile.

"Brother Lu Xing seems to be lucky, Qinglian Fairy has never seen a person of the opposite sex with such a look."

"...Do you think she is looking at the opposite sex in her eyes? I think she is looking at a funny toy."

For this, Lu Xing, who had tried to be obsessed with the eyes of women all over the street, stared for a full quarter of an hour, could guarantee that Liu Yuehan was definitely not a fan of herself.

"Hehe, but in the eyes of other people, it's not like that..."

Wang Futian looked around at the crowd. Except for Buddhism, many young disciples from Confucianism, Xuanmen, aristocratic families, and even the four dynasties have been secretly watching Liu Yuehan.

Although there were a lot of the Proud Girls of Heaven, there was really no one who could surpass Liu Yuehan in appearance and Cultivation Base.

Therefore, among the younger generation present, regardless of men and women, almost half of the geniuses and Tianjiao have set their sights on Liu Yuehan.

Lu Xing felt a little speechless when he felt more and more sight on his body.

He really didn't do anything this time, so why did he get a lot of attention?

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