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Chapter 20: Choosing the Immortal Companion

Hongying is a very arrogant person. Her background has given her a great sense of superiority. Even if she likes Xi Li, she can't do anything to lower her status by stealing other people's magic weapons to please him. She said panic to frame Zhu Shang

, wanting Zhu Shang to know the gap between herself and her.

The final winner is actually Xili.

It stands to reason that Kunlun and the Heavenly Emperor have many magic weapons, so why did they deceive her into getting them?

Why did they conclude that she would not reveal the origin of the magic weapon?

Maybe it was given to her by the God of Shangxiao. Isn't she afraid of being overturned by such blatant nonsense?

Why did Ghost Emperor's father Qian Dingzhu instruct her not to reveal her origins to anyone before setting off?

There are many doubts.

The underworld and heaven do not seem to be as harmonious as they appear on the surface.

She wanted to ask Guo Mang, but this guy had no brains and no words, so he might just tell her everything she asked.

The mood on Zhu Shang's face changed again and again, but she didn't say a word.

"What's wrong with you?"

After a while, he asked tentatively: "Did you think of Xi Li?"

Zhu Shang brainstormed about the connection between all of this, but did not reply.

Guo Mang acquiesced, feeling that she must be heartbroken.

After coming out of the room, he immediately ran to the Holy Mother of Jinling Mountain to give him a reply.

"Little uh... little master, he hasn't forgotten His Highness Xi Li. He misses him as soon as he wakes up."

When the four of them heard this, their expressions changed slightly. They didn't expect that the junior sister would be so affectionate.

As soon as Guo Mang left, Our Lady of Jinling cursed in a low voice: "What an injustice!"

Then he made a rare calculation.

"The junior sister was only thirteen when they met. What does a thirteen year old know? How could they have such a deep love?"

"Senior sister, I don't understand." Zhenjun Gongming, who often travels to the mortal world, said with helplessness in his romantic eyes: "Mortals have a short life span, and we can already talk about kissing at the age of thirteen."

"But don't worry too much. She is still young and her feelings are erratic. Anyway, the Xianmen martial arts competition has been postponed. As long as she can't fall in love with her in the past three years, it will be fine."

"This is a good idea!" Jin Ling Holy Mother was like enlightenment. Why didn't she think of it?

"What does the Ninth Prince look like? What do you think of my disciple just now? I think he is quite handsome, and he is better born than you."

Those strong muscles, broad arms, and mighty posture, the more I think about them, the more satisfied I become.

The other three people immediately reached an agreement: the senior sister should not be allowed to interfere in the matter of choosing a partner for the younger junior sister.

The aesthetic deviation is too serious.

So when Zhu Shang woke up, there were three handsome faces with different styles in front of her, looking at her with resentful expressions.

"Little Master, the Holy Mother said that when you wake up, we must personally watch you take the elixir."

Three pairs of eyes were still staring at her as she spoke. The person who handed the plate to Zhu Shang knew Liu Shi, who Guo Mang said was the most handsome man in Dingguang Mountain, and she had teased her before.

Liu Shi stiffened his body, his movements were twitchy, his eyes were cold, and he had a strong feeling of being forced into prostitution but refusing to obey.

Zhu Shang blankly took the elixir and looked at the three people in the room who looked like they were seeking revenge on her, all filled with questions.

What are they doing here?

Will senior sister think of letting her take pills?

She had just been struck by lightning and was so painful that she had difficulty breathing, when the senior sister flicked her and almost knocked her out of breath.

Besides, when the senior sister wanted her to take the elixir, she didn't even care whether she woke up or not. She just opened her mouth and fed it in.

Guo Mang walked in from the door with a knife in his shoulder. He was tall and almost blocked the light and shadow outside the door.

"Ancestor, you're awake." He put away the knife with a naive smile, and sat huddled beside Zhu Shang's bed. The small bed creaked under his weight, as if it couldn't bear the weight.

He was rewarded by the Golden Spirit Mother and was in a good mood. He could not feel the awkward atmosphere in the room at all and enthusiastically introduced the three people to Zhu Shang.

The one who seems to be the poorest is Taoist Liu Shi from Dingguang Mountain, who is now the chief disciple of Lord Dongxu in Penglai.

The handsome male immortal who is half-shirted, looks strong and powerful, is the True Lord Wuwu of Huanxi Mountain.

The most colorfully dressed male immortal is True Lord Xuanzi, the second disciple of True Lord Gongming, and Qingqiu Fox Fairy.

Each senior brother selected the best-looking one from among his disciples and sent him to be her schoolmate.

When they heard that they would have the opportunity to study under the four famous ancestors of the ancient world, the three of them were very excited until they found out that the purpose was to choose an immortal companion for the young master.

a bolt from the blue!

At this time, the three people were transmitting messages frantically.

"Little Master, I have cut off the mortal world and devoted myself to the Tao."

"I hope my little master will practice diligently. I have no interest in love for a long time."

Xuan Zi Zhenjun: "I like a good figure!"

Zhu Sang had a headache from their quarrel, so she turned to Guo Mang and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Chen Sang was still in retreat, and the Holy Mother called me!"

When finalizing the candidates, Our Lady of Jinling forced Guo Mang in despite the objections of the other three.

The other three were senior and senior, so Guo Mang had to call them "Master" when they met him. To distinguish them, he had to change his name to "Zhu Shang" as "Laozu".

Although he is junior, the four ancestors told him in front of the other three that he should watch over them and inform him of any progress. These words were equivalent to giving him a small amount of power.

Guo Mang was also worried that Zhu Shang would not forget Xi Li, so he kept an eye on the three of them very dedicatedly.

After recovering from her injuries for two days, the three of them stayed beside her with their faces slumped, taking pills twice a day. Occasionally, True Lord Xuanzi would tell her stories through gritted teeth.

The three of them were highly cultivated and had murderous looks on their faces, as if they were about to wipe her neck out in the next second. Zhu Chang was tortured to the point of being frightened every day.

In order to avoid getting along with each other, I practiced even harder.

After the lightning strike, she obviously felt that her sense of external objects was more sensitive. The gentle mountain breeze, the light flying dust, the floating clouds and mist...it seemed that everything in the world came alive.

Because of this sensing ability, she can always learn new low-level spells easily.

So, I couldn't help but try the high-level magic technique Burning Spirits, and failed twice in a row.

The four of them sat aside and watched the children play house with disgust on their faces.

Her green shirt was blown wildly by the howling mountain wind. She sat quietly on the edge of the cliff, closed her eyes and felt the movement of spiritual power in her body, casting spells and forming seals.

"Burning Spirit!" Summons divine fire.

A blue flame burst out from her fingertips. She felt the heat and screamed in surprise.

"Success! I succeeded!"

Liu Shi was attracted by the cry, took a glance, and saw the color behind the blue flames on her fingertips changed drastically.

The other three people also discovered it and stood up in shock with disbelief on their faces.

Why is it blue...

Jobless fire?

impossible!

A huge golden figure suddenly passed by, red flames burned in the air, and the blue fireworks disappeared as soon as they touched it.

The golden lion landed in front of Zhu Shang, opened his mouth and put away the flame, his eyes burning.

The four people slandered: Wuye Fire is the number one divine fire in the three realms. It is extremely aggressive and cannot be forced back. This is probably because the young master is not good at learning.

"Junior sisters have begun to learn advanced spells!"

Not knowing when, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit sat in front of the stone table, her beautiful eyes filled with relief.

Swinging? The red yarn flew up, rolled up the Zhu Shang and threw it in front of her.


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