Qi Wuji's voice was a bit abrupt because his arrival was extremely low-key.
No one noticed that he was coming, and even when the high priest Blo ran over to salute him in a panic, Qi Wuji did not attract everyone's attention.
I don’t know if his low profile is related to the robe he is wearing today.
Unlike the luxurious past, he wore a clean black robe today without any decorations.
It looks a bit like mourning clothes.
No one would have thought that this remote pool could attract so many big names from Tianbei Island and even the entire Eastern continent.
Everyone's eyes moved from Rong Mochou and Yan Yan who suddenly returned to Qi Wuji.
In fact, not only today, Qi Wuji's trip to Tianbei Island is different from every time he traveled in the past, the iconic gorgeous scenes of Qi Mansion.
Qi Wuji was low-key and had almost no sense of existence.
He even showed his face in the temple where he was so sad that he asked several times.
The only appearance was before the official start of the question, the farce held for Yu Xinzhu seemed to be a martial arts competition to attract brides.
Everyone remembers that the real protagonist of that arena was Yan Yan.
So everyone also speculated that the purpose of Qi Wuji's trip to Tianbei Island was to come for Yanyan.
And today, he will come to this inconspicuous small pool, and Yan Yan happens to be here, which seems to further confirm people's speculation.
Everyone's eyes lingered intentionally or unintentionally between Yan Yan and Qi Wuji.
Yan Yan was very beautiful, and everyone who had seen her had to admit that even A Gui, who had no idea about beauty, had the first thought of Yan Yan at first sight: This little girl looks like
It's really beautiful.
Qi Wuji is also beautiful.
The delicate facial features cannot find any flaws, and the delicate and fair skin will envy my daughter so much, and it seems that she was carefully pinched by Emperor Wa.
And unlike ordinary men, Qi Wuji is a physical cultivation. His body is not as light and thin as most spiritual monks. He is thick and slender, and his strength and lines are just right.
In this way, two people with perfect appearance stand together, they will look particularly harmonious and almost perfect.
Qi Wuji walked to Yan Yan's side.
His body grew very fast, half a head taller than Yan Yan. Standing at such a height ratio, it just looks just right.
If Yu Xinzhu didn't know Yan Yan, she would think that these two were very compatible.
But she knew Yan Yan and also had some understanding of Qi Wuji. Therefore, Yu Xinzhu was full of vigilance at this moment and closely followed Qi Wuji's every move.
Although Yan Yan was also prepared for Qi Wuji, she was not as nervous as Yu Xinzhu.
Yan Yan knew that Qi Wuji was not easy to mess with, and also knew that he was not a good person, but Yan Yan had a feeling that Qi Wuji would not do anything to her.
At least not for the time being.
Receiving Yan Yan's gaze, Qi Wuji knew that she didn't understand what he said, and smiled: "It's literal, no need to worry, just wait."
Yan Yan frowned.
Qi Wuji's eyes moved from Yan Yan's frown to Yan Yan's head.
There was a trace of dazed hair there. She didn't know where to go to blow the strong wind just now, and her hair was slightly messy.
Yan Yan looked very cute when he fell into Qi Wuji's eyes. He wanted to rub her head, and then Qi Wuji raised his hand and gently placed it on Yan Yan's head.
Really rubbed.
All the elders and disciples of the Baiwu Palace present, including Bi Cheng, stared wide in disbelief.
Even the disciples of Jiange all looked at Qi Wuji with admiration.
This guy, too...
Be brave!
Sect Master Yan dares to masturbate too!
Sure enough, before Qi Wuji could take back his hand, he heard Yan Yan ask softly: "Looking for death?"
Qi Wuji slapped his lips, his hands retracted seemed a little embarrassed, and then landed on the tip of his nose.
"Okay, don't be upset, turn around and watch it, the show is about to begin."
His voice was low, warm, and sounded full of pampering.
Yan Yan didn't care whether she was tired of it or not. She knew that Qi Wuji was talking about Rong Mochou, so she quickly turned around.
Rong Mochou was staring at Yan Yan and Qi Wuji just now like everyone else.
He was actually very curious about what the relationship between the man and the woman was, although both Qi Wuji and Yan Yan were people who were disgusted by Rong Mochou.
He is quieter now.
The main thing is that you can't be quiet.
Blo is on the scene, his control ability is not as good as Blo, and Qi Wuji and Wei Chi are also there, so he naturally has no choice but to deal with the bugs.
There are so many disciples from Tianbei Island staring at them.
So Rong Mochou can't do anything now.
He had to watch the fun with everyone, but he found that not long after, the man and woman who he hated turned their attention to him.
Rong Mochou asked, "What do you think I'm doing?"
Yan Yan: "Does your face still swollen?"
Rong Mochou's gentle face was full of anger. He was about to speak up to Yan Yan, but suddenly he found that Bulu's eyes were a little wrong, who was standing behind Qi Wuji.
Blo was also looking at him, but Rong Mochou always felt that Blo's expression was like looking at a dead person...
As soon as this doubt arose in his heart, Rong Mochou felt that his body gradually became a little heavy.
It was as if something had pulled away the power from his body little by little, and his body became heavier and heavier. A deep and unfamiliar fatigue came from all over the body, making Rong Mochou feel an incredible illusion.
.
Why are you so tired?
How can monks be tired?
He subconsciously looked down at his body and found that the robe that was originally clever and integrated seemed to have suddenly become much bigger.
Why did he suddenly lose so much weight?
Immediately afterwards, Rong Mochou felt that his eyes began to become somewhat squinted, and the things in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of ghost shadows.
He raised the back of his hand and subconsciously wanted to rub his eyes, but when he saw his hand clearly, he widened his eyes in horror.
What he saw was not his usual smooth and fair-skinned hands.
They were a pair of strange and old, dry and thin, broken and rough skin like bird's claws, old-fashioned hands.
Seeing these hands, Rong Mochou's first reaction was to feel a deep disgust from the bottom of his heart.
This clumsy and ugly old attitude is the most annoying state for monks.
What does a monk do to cultivate immortality?
It is to pursue endless fresh life.
But the next second, the boredom in his eyes was replaced by deep horror and anxiety.
Because Rong Mochou suddenly realized that this was his hand!
He suddenly raised his hands back to his eyes.
Because his eyes were not very good, he held his hands very close to his face, as if he wanted to put his face on his hands.
Except for Rong Mochou himself, everyone also looked at him with surprise.