Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2419 Master Gao Leng's Little Fox (76)

  Wen Jun Zunzhu is Wen Jinqian's alias outside.

  Qingfeng has always been proud and arrogant, but now facing Wen Jinqian, she has a bit of flattery.

  The rest of the immortal cultivators also mostly smiled enthusiastically.

   After all, I can see Wen Jinqian come out to entertain.

   means that this matchmaking is likely to succeed.

  Of course more importantly, if Wen Jinqian is happy.

   It would be even better to come to a few days and nights of talks to pass on the experience of ascending and crossing the catastrophe.

  Wen Jinqian's eyebrows were cold, and the red color of the lotus flower seemed to be stained on his eyelashes.

   As a result, his black pupils also had a few gleams of glamorous light.

  He didn't seem to see Lord Qingfeng, but his eyelashes fluttered, and his eyes looked outside.

   And his fingertips moved as if he felt something.

  The little fox ran out of the hall.

  He lowered his eyes and pursed his lips in displeasure. It seemed that she was not tired enough.

  The atmosphere is a bit awkward, what Venerable Qingfeng said.

  Wen Jinqian ignored him.

  Could it be... things are not working?

  Her lord Qingfeng's smile under the veil became a little stiffer, she brushed the veil with her fingers carelessly.

  The veil suddenly fell to the ground.

  Her eyebrows and eyes are slender, and her white face is beautiful and cold, like the snow on a mountain.

  Only looking at Wen Jinqian's eyes, there is a little more affection, and a little more beauty and brilliance.

   After all, the number one beauty is not a rumor, and the veil is off.

  The eyes of the rest of the people couldn't help being attracted by her.

   Even felt that Wen Jinqian was a good match with her.

  Her Majesty Qingfeng has been reserved and cold for thousands of years. She is more gentle and modest than a few hundred years old, but she has reached the Mahayana stage because of her cultivation of immortality.

   While maintaining a girlish face.

  It's just that she is too old, no matter how good her face is, there are a few traces of maturity and vicissitudes between her brows.

  It looks like Wen Jinqian, with excessive strength, and has always been in the form of a teenager.

  However, that divine style does not have the feeling of youthful youthfulness.

   This is very natural in the world of cultivating immortals.

  Lots of old monsters, no matter how young they look.

   Unless you deliberately pretend to be temperamental.

   Otherwise, sitting upright, the momentum and temperament are very different from real young people.

   But it’s good-looking, it’s really good-looking.

  Wen Jinqian and Lord Qingfeng are in the same place.

   It's like a beautiful and cool painting.

  Elegant and refined, talented beyond immortality.

  Even the people from the Tianmen sect felt it for a while.

  Lord Qingfeng and his master are really icebergs and Leng Xue, indescribably harmonious.

   Two beautiful ice cubes together.

  Cold is cold, but quite pleasing to the eye.

   Lord Qingfeng said again, "Ten years ago, I wanted to go through the early stage of Mahayana and the middle stage of advancement, but I encountered an obsessive heart demon, and I still couldn't get rid of my obsession after ten years of retreat."

  No one spoke.

   Instead, he looked at Wen Jinqian.

  Everyone knows that the obsession she mentioned is him.

  In the spacious and solemn hall, the aroma of fairy tea is lingering.

  Wen Jinqian has no expression, even his eyes are empty.

   He hardly listened to the words of Lord Qingfeng.

  The cold and noble boy was holding a teacup in his hand.

  The empty eyes looked at the teacup.

  In the clear green tea, there is a scene that only you can see.

  Slender and beautiful ankles, tied with delicate silver chains, and feet wearing soft flat embroidered shoes, stepping on the white jade ground cheerfully.

   That's the little fox's feet.

  His gaze goes up, and the screen randomly goes up.

  The pink lotus-like skirt swayed softly with her steps.

   It is like a lotus flower that has become refined.

   It's not perfect.

   It's just a fox who has become a spirit.

  (end of this chapter)