Ji Mo has been sneezing inexplicably for the past two days.
He rubbed his nose, feeling something was wrong.
"Really, it's impossible for someone to worry about me all the time and miss me day and night, right?"
He pinched his fingers and made a fortune for himself, and his face instantly became colorful.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. I must have made a mistake because I have not mastered the five metaphysical arts."
Ji Mo's head shook like a rattle, and drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Peach Blossom Tribulation, which favors the same gender, comes menacingly, and is the most ferocious kind!
Therefore, even he, who was always very nervous, was frightened to the point where his scalp was numb and his back felt chilly.
How outrageous!
"I think I have always been willing to help others and do good deeds to accumulate virtues, so I shouldn't encounter such a mess. I must have made a mistake."
He tried hard to calm down, and it took him a while to calm down.
After thinking about it, there is no way that there is a source of peach blossom calamity in my body.
After all, he has always been restrained when it comes to feelings. Even people of the opposite sex deliberately keep a distance and do not get too close. It is also impossible for him to be unclear or entangled with people of the same gender.
Ji Mo rode a Pegasus, enjoying the beautiful scenery of Jinxiu Prefecture while rushing on the road, and rushed to the destination of his trip unhurriedly.
The headquarters of Fenghuaxueyue Sect is located in Qianyang Forest.
Qianyang Forest covers a vast area and has many fairyland monuments, such as Valley of the Wind, Yunni Stream, Chenran Snow Mountain, etc.
Recently, Qianyang Forest has been extremely lively.
Many practitioners from Jinxiu Prefecture have flocked here, and there are even many strong men of various races from other prefectures.
The selection of the new leader of the Fenghuaxueyue Sect is about to begin. This is a grand event, so it attracts countless people to watch the fun.
Let me ask you, is there anything more interesting and exciting than four beauties competing together?
Moreover, the saints of the four sects of wind, flower, snow and moon have always been extremely beautiful, and it would be extremely difficult to meet them.
It is rare to have such a good opportunity, so those old perverts naturally seize the opportunity to see the beauty of the four saints up close and personal.
This time, Feng, Hua, Xue, the saints of the three sects are very famous and their fame spreads far and wide.
But I have never heard of the saints of the Moon Sect.
Ever since, with a curious attitude, many people have been asking about the origin of that girl Ji Mo.
Almost everyone was confused about this saintess who was recommended by Yuezong without any warning. They had no impression of her. It could be said that they had never heard of her.
However, in order to build momentum for Ji Mo, Yuezong deliberately spread the song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou When Will the Bright Moon Come", which allowed outsiders to have a preliminary understanding of this mysterious saint.
Of course, for some reasons, it was not disclosed that Ji Mo was a male.
Because the higher-ups of the Fenghuaxueyue Sect are still wrangling and have objections to a man being elected as a saint.
According to common sense, a saint must be a woman, so in the eyes of outsiders, the miserable Ji Hanhan is a talented woman, and she is very cold.
A masterpiece of poetry and a name full of reverie, just two words, allowed Ji Mo to stir up the hearts of many old perverts and arouse a lot of attention and discussion.
"Miss Ji, what does she look like? How tall, short, fat and thin is she? How does she look?"
"Needless to say, she must be a beauty who will dominate the country. Yuezong controls the Hualou industry, and every one of his disciples is not fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged, and... he is proficient in playing, playing, and singing.
"
"That's right, although Yuezong's strength is at the bottom, beauties have always been of high quality. Even if we take a step back, Miss Ji Mo can write poems like "When Will the Bright Moon Come?" Even if she is an ugly girl, in my eyes
It is also the most dazzling in my heart.”
"Ah, Miss Ji Mo, you are so dreamy."
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Ji Mo hasn't appeared yet, but the discussion about him is already abuzz in the entire Qianyang Forest.
I don’t know how many men are itching to see Ji Mo’s face in their dreams.
There are also people who are asking around and are willing to pay exorbitant prices to buy any information related to Ji Mo, just to learn more about this mysterious Saint of the Moon Sect.
"I never imagined that the Fenghuaxueyue Sect's territory would be so prosperous."
Ji Mo traveled a long distance and finally arrived at Qianyang Forest.
Looking around, you can see towering ancient trees and lush greenery.
The mist lingers in the forest, and the sunlight is like strands of golden sand, passing through the leaves and branches and falling mottledly on the green grass.
The tender grass is swaying, the flowers are fragrant, and there is a riot of colors.
In the forest, there are many kinds of buildings, including towering palaces built on the mountain, wooden houses built in the canopy of trees, and large squares.
The place is bustling with people and traffic, and except for a few Fenghuaxueyue Sect disciples who maintain order, almost all of them are outsiders.
If it were in the past, most of these monks would take this opportunity to exchange their cultivation experiences, discuss magical powers, or exchange the heavenly materials and earthly treasures in their hands.
But now, what they are most interested in is finding Miss Ji Mo.
Ji Mo rides a Pegasus and walks in the Qianyang Forest
Many monks passed him by, and no one would have thought that he was the Miss Ji that everyone was looking for.
However, the outfit of the snow-clad white horse still attracted the attention of many young fairies.
Ling Lan, Bai Jingjing and Ying covered their faces with veils and looked around for Ji Mo.
Bai Jingjing was thinking about Ji Mo and wanted to meet him.
Linglan and Sakura, on the other hand, were curious to see what kind of existence Mr. Ji was, but he was not good at women.
"Jingjing, is Mr. Ji really as powerful as you say? According to you, we can't compare to him at all. Doesn't it mean that the position of leader belongs to him?"
Sakura asked, she really couldn't think of anyone among the younger generation who could be so evil. Even Bai Jingjing, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, was willing to be convinced.
She wondered whether Bai Jingjing might have fallen in love, beauty was in the eye of the beholder, and thought her young lover was very powerful.
Ling Lan was very absent-minded, looking around, her mind was filled with the image of that bastard who had taken advantage of her.
She joked: "All women in love have zero IQ. I think Jingjing must have fallen into a trap and allowed the other party to manipulate her. In the thirteen states of the fairy world, there are very few geniuses who are better than us. That surname is Ji
Even if he is a monster from the Nine Heavens, there is no reason for him to be so powerful. I suspect he is just faking it."
"It is useless to talk more. You will know when you meet the real person. Mr. Ji's excellence is beyond your imagination. If he takes the position of leader, the future of our Fenghuaxueyue Sect will be immeasurable."
Bai Jingjing did not argue with the two of them. As soon as they came into contact with Ji Mo, they understood that she was not lying.
"I'm afraid it's not that easy."
Ying poured cold water directly, "The elders are still arguing. It is not easy for the Yuezong to make Ji Mo a saint. Maybe he is not qualified to compete for the leader."
"Ah...it's him!"
Ling Lan suddenly saw the hateful figure, immediately gritted her teeth and chased after him.