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Just as the three elders were in trouble, a figure with fluttering fairy-like clothes flew over.

Everyone immediately bowed and saluted:

"See the Great Elder."

Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly. This elder seemed to have no cultivation, but he felt a somewhat compelling aura, like a dormant volcano. Once it erupts, it will shake the world.

The Great Elder had a white beard and white eyebrows, was dressed in purple robes, and had a kind face. He stroked his beard and smiled:

"My little friend came here to find the truth, why?"

"I have an appointment with her and will come to see her."

Zhao Wujiang handed over his hand, treating others how they treated him. In the past, the elder was overbearing, so he would use his power to suppress others. Now, this great elder treats others like a spring breeze, and he will return the courtesy.

The great elder's eyes were deep:

"That being the case, Miaozhen is cultivating in the back mountain. Do you dare to go?"

Don't ask if you are willing or not, just ask if you dare.

Since it is a place of confinement, how could it not be restricted by Taoist gates?

"go."

Zhao Wujiang did not think about it, and smiled lightly. He roughly understood the cause of the incident. Yang Miaozhen was willing to be in confinement for him. How could he live up to this affection?

Whether you can do it or not is a matter of strength; whether you dare or not is a matter of attitude.

The great elder's expression became softer and softer, and he said with a smile:

"To cover one's face when meeting an old friend is not a good person."

Zhao Wujiang nodded and gently opened the bronze mask made to imitate the Sanxingdui in his memory, revealing a handsome face.

"Wow..."

As soon as he took off his mask, many Taoist nuns in the crowd exclaimed, looking ashamed for a moment.

The starry eyebrows are bright and the eyes are extraordinary, and the deep black eyes seem to be full of stars, like looking at the sky through mirror water, and wanting to fall into it.

The young master is unparalleled in the world and is as handsome as Tianzong Zhang Xiaoguo, but Zhang Xiaoguo is cold and ruthless, while Zhao Wujiang is as gentle as jade, making people unable to help but get close to him.

The more intimacy you have, the more admiration you will get from a woman.

The male disciples were speechless when they saw Zhao Wujiang's face. They had ridiculed Zhao Wujiang in front of the sect that he might look like a deer-headed rat, but now they found it a bit funny.

How could Zhao Wujiang and the saintly girl, the talented girl Mao, get the opposition from outsiders like them?

The Holy Son Liu Jicang became more and more depressed, his face turned pale, and there were a few cracks in his heart that had just been relieved. Even his handsome face, which he was proud to be as good as Zhang Xiaoguo, was compared to that of Zhang Xiaoguo. What was left?

Yes, I still have Taoism left, yes it is Taoism! Liu Jicang’s Taoist heart is getting more and more broken. He knows Taoism, but Zhao Wujiang definitely doesn’t!

It's just that he didn't know that Zhao Wujiang had Prajna Wuxiang in his hand, so he could learn any martial arts, Taoism or the like at his fingertips.

Chen Donger smiled sweetly. As a good friend of Yang Miaozhen, her appearance would not be any different.

She is tall and tall, with a delicate and heroic face. She is also a rare beauty, especially her pair of slender jade legs. If it were not covered by the Taoist robe, it would probably cause ripples in the hearts of countless male disciples of the sect.

But now, her heart was filled with ripples.

She knew that Zhao Wujiang was handsome and handsome, and she had heard many legends saying that the young master was unparalleled in the world.

But she understood that legends were just legends and contained many exaggerated elements. Zhao Wujiang's appearance should be handsome, but he should be far less handsome than Tianzong Zhang Xiaoguo.

But when Zhao Wujiang took off his mask, she admitted that she was wrong.

Zhao Wujiang is really an unparalleled son, not only for his handsome appearance, but also for his bearing.

It's as gentle as jade and sharp.

She seemed to fall in love with her just by looking at him.

But she didn't look as ashamed as the other female disciples, instead she sighed.

With Senior Sister Miaozhen here, they have no chance.

The great elder smiled warmly, she was indeed a talented man and a beautiful woman, a perfect match for her.

He seemed to see himself when he was young, handsome and majestic.

At that time, I was also very high-spirited. Amidst the exclamations of the people around me, I looked at an unparalleled young master...

He is also a spectator, looking at others with their amazing talent and beauty.
Chapter completed!