Chapter 23 Mr. National Teacher, I invite you to enter the box for a talk
Mu Yuanzheng didn't notice that when he said this, Mu Qingrou and Dongfang Xuan were stunned.
Most of the people present have never seen Ye Qingran in full, but they have.
That face is not ugly at all!
Not only is he not ugly, he is also more beautiful than everyone present!
No, we can't let Ye Qingran reveal the veil!
"Dad..." Mu Qingrou shouted, trying to stop her, but she never thought that Mu Yuanzheng had misunderstood her meaning.
"Qingrou, go down and treat the wound quickly. Leave it to me here."
Ye Qingran stopped in front of Wuji Palace, realized Mu Yuanzheng's intention, and couldn't help but curl his lips.
Want to see her make a fool of herself?
She is looking forward to it!
"Deacon Mu, are you sure?"
Mu Yuanzheng frowned, feeling something was wrong, but then he thought about it, since Ye Qingran had been disfigured and now wore a veil when going out, it must be because of her ugly appearance!
The little devil fox covered his mouth and snickered underneath.
The beauty of the beautiful sister, not to mention in the small Xiliang City, even in the Demon Abyss where beauties are like clouds, is number one!
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but be filled with expectations.
Looking back on those days, Ye Qingran was the most beautiful woman in Xiliang City.
Five years ago, Ye Qingran disappeared. It was said that his appearance was ruined, with scars crisscrossing his face, which was very scary.
They were very curious about how shameful Ye Qingran's face was!
"This is the rule of Wuji Palace!" Mu Yuanzheng had a business-like attitude.
"Since it is the rule of Wuji Palace, I will naturally abide by it." Ye Qingran nodded, reached behind his ears, and lifted the veil under the gaze of everyone.
When that face was fully exposed to everyone's view, everyone's expressions changed.
There were no criss-crossing scars as expected, and no scary poisonous birthmarks.
Some have ice-like skin and snow-like skin, and some have hibiscus-like skin.
The hair is bunted with clouds and eyebrows are trimmed together. The lips are bright on the outside, the teeth are bright on the inside, and the eyes are bright and good at seeing. Every detail is carefully crafted and flawless, which can be said to be a masterpiece of creation.
She stood there, as graceful as a startled dragon, as graceful as a swimming dragon. Like the moon covered by light clouds, or the snow covered by the flowing wind.
She can be called a peerless beauty, more like the Mysterious Lady of the Nine Heavens, stunningly beautiful and magnificent!
The eyes were extremely complicated, and the faces were full of shock.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qingran was so stunning!
Shock turned into surprise.
There is no shortage of beauties in Xiliang City, from Lu Shengnan, the heroine of the General's Palace, to Ye Huanhuan, the genius of the Ye family; from the thirteenth princess of the royal family to Lin Xueyan, the most beautiful woman in Xiliang City.
They have different styles and styles, and they are all stunning in the world.
But even if they were all charming, they lost a third of their color when placed in front of Ye Qingran.
Ye Qingran put away her veil, smiled faintly, turned around and entered the Wuji Hall.
Thousands of brilliance disappeared in this moment.
Everyone couldn't help but suddenly had an astonishing thought in their hearts that the beauty of Xiliang City was on the same level as Ye Qingran, and the others were on the same level!
They looked at the dumbfounded Mu Yuanzheng and couldn't help but feel funny.
If Ye Qingran was ugly, wouldn't Xiliang City be full of ghosts and asuras?
People like Mu Qingrou, Zhao Ya, and Ye Sisi were so jealous that they wanted to go up and tear this face to pieces!
Mu Yuanzheng finally realized what Mu Qingrou wanted to say when he interrupted her just now...
He regretted it endlessly.
Not only did it fail to make Ye Qingran make a fool of herself on the spot, but it gave her the opportunity to amaze countless people!
However, it is absolutely true that Ye Qingran was disfigured five years ago. Why is there no trace of it now?
In Wuji Hall, the huge hall was already crowded with people, all of whom were well-known figures from Donglin Kingdom.
At the front of the hall, there is a gold sculpture that is three feet high. The man in the sculpture holds the Taiyuan Wheel in his left hand and the Donghuang Bell in his right hand. He looks majestic and mighty, with eyes like lightning and a powerful aura all over his body.
Human Emperor Wuji!
A great man who created a new era!
Wuji Temple was founded by him.
However, the Wuji Hall in various countries is the branch, the real core. The Wuji Hall headquarters founded by Emperor Wuji back then is said to be located in the West Extreme Sanctuary.
Even if it was Ye Qingran, he couldn't help but feel a little solemn.
There are many obstacles in the journey of cultivation, and only a handful of people can reach the top, let alone influence an era with the power of one person.
Big waves wash over the sand, and wind and clouds meet.
Ye Qingran couldn't help but think of his past life.
In that era of resurrection, she turned the clouds and rain upside down and scolded Fang Qiu.
But in the thirty-first century, China is still dominated by science and technology, and the level of spiritual recovery is not high.
Now, coming here is like going from a pond to the boundless sea.
The sea is vast and the fish is leaping!
Even though there are so many geniuses here and so many dangers, she will surely rise to the top of 90,000 miles!
Seeing Ye Qingran come in, many people showed contempt.
Although Ye Qingran defeated Dongfang Xuan and Mu Qingrou, they did not feel the slightest fluctuation of profound energy in Ye Qingran, which meant that she was not a cultivator.
The reason why she won was most likely because of that ordinary stick that actually had a hidden secret.
What will happen to a useless person who cannot cultivate even if he enters the Wuji Hall?
Just a clown!
"I'm sorry, there are so many people coming to attend the Qingyun Festival today, there are no more places left."
Mu Yuanzheng winked, and a person from Wuji Palace walked up to Ye Qingran and said with an arrogant expression.
When everyone saw this, they all looked like they were watching a good show.
"Ye Qingran, tell me, you tried your best to squeeze into Wuji Hall, but you still have no place to stay? Why do you bother?"
"That's it! Ye Qingran, don't force yourself to integrate into a world that doesn't belong to you, otherwise you will only be laughed at!"
"Some people just don't have any self-awareness. General Dingyuan has been dead for many years. Do they really think they still have support?"
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Endless humiliation came from all directions.
Ye Qingran found it funny.
Want to humiliate her in this way?
Since she dared to come to the Qingyun Festival, she was naturally well prepared.
When Ye Sisi saw this, she couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile, and said sarcastically in her heart: Ye Qingran, do you really think you can turn things around if you think you can make a profit by chance?
However, before she could be happy for long, she heard...
"Miss Ye, Master Imperial Master, I invite you to come into the box for a chat."
Fu San stood in the corridor at the door of the box, expressionless, but in his heart he was complaining that Your Majesty is so fickle. He said he would not help just now, but now he has changed his mind.