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The two of them looked at each other. Across a table roughly carved from the roots of an ancient tree, the man was wearing a moon-white gown. He was tall, handsome, and had a dazzling appearance. His eyes were dark, and when he stared at someone seriously, it was almost hard to breathe.
The girl sitting opposite her was wearing a light pink dress, a blue silk shawl, and white skin. Her clear eyes responded to his gaze without blinking, and she was obviously not distracted by his beauty¡ª¡ª
After all, no matter how beautiful your appearance is, if you can see it every day, you will naturally develop a strong resistance.
Yuxiang said calmly: "Senior brother, are you serious?"
Wang Yi asked back: "Do you have a better way?"
Yuxiang was suddenly speechless. She really didn't, so after choking for a moment, she could only sigh and asked bravely: "Okay then, what should we do?"
"Let's start with Yanhe Zhenren first." Wangyi reached out and took the green bamboo pen from her hand, opened her half-written self-examination, and on the next piece of blank and clean letterhead, four bones were written down Jun's character: "Yanhe Zhenren".
He said concisely and concisely: "Because I am him, this is the easiest."
Wangyi said this, and next to the four words Yanhe, he wrote two more words: "Hangxiang."
¡°If we want to have the greatest impact on Yan He¡¯s fantasy, we must capture the most important part of his fantasy, that is, the core of the core of the fantasy, for example, his lover.¡±
"I think, maybe I can try propose marriage to you and announce that you are the reincarnation of Hang Xiang Or, I can give you the dragon ball left by Hang Xiang. Such an impact must be huge."
Yu Xiang was immediately stunned: "Is this¡ª¡ªdoing this? If A Tong knew about it, she would definitely not be able to accept it."
"This is just an illusion." Wangyi said decisively: "Our only purpose is to leave here. Don't forget, nothing here is real."
Yuxiang stopped talking. She was silent for a moment, then accepted it bravely: "Okay. So, what about the rest?"
"The second is Master. You have penetrated deeply into his illusion and you are the one who has more contact with the Demon Cult leader now," Wang said after a pause, as if he was not sure what to do to his Master. To what extent is appropriate? "Do you have any ideas?"
Although Yuxiang's emotions were a bit complicated, she heard her senior brother's question and knew that he was right, so she still thought seriously: "I am now the master's junior sister, and I have a connection with myself. If you ask me Yanhe Zhenren, no , you propose marriage to mehe will either have two reactions - either support or opposition."
She crossed her fingers and thought for a while, "If he supports it there won't be much conflict. If he opposes it he doesn't seem to have any reason to object at most he just doesn't like you."
Wang Yi looked at her and hesitated to speak. After thinking for a long time, he finally said cautiously: "So I have an idea."
Yuxiang said: "What?"
"How about you say you like him."
"???" Yuxiang subconsciously widened her eyes and instinctively refused: "Crazy?!"
"Listen to me - Yu Xiang," Wang Yi obviously knew that his sword move was going off the edge, and it was very wrong. He said sincerely: "Our behavior, what we said about seeking conflict, to put it bluntly, is actually ¡ Try to break as much as possible all perceptions and logic derived from the core of the three parties.¡±
"If I ask you to marry me, Master and you are just brothers and sisters, then it doesn't matter whether he agrees or not - because the decision-making power lies with you and not him, and the connection between us and him has been weakened. . If we want to establish a strong connection and drag him in tightly, I can only propose marriage to you, and you claim that you like your senior brother Fuling - do you understand?"
Yuxiang understands it easily, of course she understands it, but she is really panicked.
"But what should we do when we emerge from the illusion? Master may remember it!"
Even thinking about that scene, he felt his scalp numb, but he was convinced that this was the only feasible way at present, so he forced himself to calm down and said: "If we are afraid of the future and are afraid to move forward, we will never be able to reach the future. "
"That's what I said! But -" Yu Xiang was still panicked. Although she was just "pretending" to like the master, just such a thought made her feel like a mess. "But¡¡"
She hesitated for a while and decided to change the subject first: "What about Bishama?"
? ?He was a venerable person, but he didn't realize it at all. He kept himself low and petty, and even flattered his enemies
If you don¡¯t consider that he is a devil who does many evil things, this kind of experience is really too tragic.
"Bhisama"
"Um?"
Yuxiang paused, then reached out and touched his head, "It's okay, help me polish the ink."
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Yanhe Zhenren proposed marriage to Shangyangmen.
Once this shocking news came out, it instantly caused a sensation all over the world.
Although the news that Yan and Zhenren have found their second love has been widely spread before, it is not without some foreshadowing, but even if the rumors are circulating, it is not the same as it is really confirmed.
Many female cultivators were so angry that they almost exploded and cried so much that they went crazy. But what made them even more angry was that Master Yan He hoped to become a Taoist couple with Fan Yuxiang, a disciple of Shangyangmen Guanghan Peak, but this request was rejected by the master of Guanghan Peak. Master Yulou refused on the grounds that "the gap in seniority and cultivation level is really inappropriate."
This leads to a paradox. Obviously no one wants them to be together, but they are no longer together, which makes people indignant.
¡ª¡ªWhy do you refuse? ! Yanhe Zhenren is not worthy of your Guanghan Peak, right?
Why should we, the heavenly beings whom we regard as gods, suffer such grievances from you? ?
No need to go down the mountain, in the sect, Yu Xiang felt the needle-like gazes of many female fellow disciples.
But she knew that this was just the beginning
Although she was a little surprised that Master Yulou refused so simply, and did not ask her opinion, which made her feel a little strange, but because she was not prepared to really "marry" him, Yuxiang did not say anything.
And forget that after being rejected, of course it is impossible to give up. He told the world that Yuxiang was the reincarnation of his friend Hangxiang, which was undoubtedly true.
As soon as these words came out, news immediately came that Feng Xitong, the chief disciple of Qianxing Sect, had stolen the Dragon Ball, the sect's most precious treasure, and rebelled against the sect.
The situation instantly rushed towards the most bloody love triangle - after all, many people in the cultivation world knew that this eldest disciple was once considered to be the reincarnation of Yan He's lover Hang Xiang, and ended up accompanying Qian He together. A hundred years later, suddenly he said it was a mistake? It would be uncomfortable for anyone.
In response to this, Yuxiang remained motionless and stayed behind closed doors, preparing to avoid the limelight. Now she and Yanhe Zhenren are on the cusp of the storm. The situation outside is changing and it is too chaotic. She should finish writing the rest of the self-reflection letter and then go to Fuling.
However, just as she was thinking this, Fuling came over first.
He seemed to be running in a hurry, and when he appeared in front of Yuxiang, he was somewhat out of breath.
"What do you think?"
As soon as they met, he hurriedly dropped such a sentence.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Yu Xiang stood up with a surprised look on his face and comforted him: "What's wrong? What's the matter?"
Fuling took a deep breath, his starry eyes locked on her and said, "Zhenren Yanhe."
He only said these four words, and Yu Xiang understood it instantly. And when she thought that she should confess to him according to the plan, Yuxiang's face couldn't help but become subtle: "Well"
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