He looked at Jun Feise's appearance again.

Today she was wearing a moon-white dress shirt, covered with a cloak embroidered with bamboo leaves, her hair was tied with a white jade hairpin, and a clear water face. She had a faint smile, alienated, and a faint nobleness that was inaccessible.

She has become much more beautiful!

But it also seems like a different person.

Ye Muling originally wanted to kiss her and pull her hand warmly, but she was a little afraid to act rashly when she saw her appearance.

Let her and the other two enter the hall.

Many people from the Three Mountains and Five Mountains came, but most of Jun Feise didn't know him.

I only know a few people, such as Elder Jin of Feixian Sect, Master Mu of Zishuang Sect, and a young Master Xiang of Fuxi Sect.

Others also looked familiar, but she was blind and couldn't remember the other person's name for a moment.

These people still respect the Immortal of Brahmacharya and came to greet each other and spoke.

Of course, some people greeted Jun Feise, and Jun Feise smiled and greeted them one by one.

After these people found out Jun Feise's identity, surprise and surprise flashed in their eyes.

Elder Jin is straightforward. After looking at Jun Feise for a few glances, he praised: "This is really a matter of being a scholar who has been separated for three days. The little girl looks much more mature and steady! She has a great style!"

The others naturally praised him. Jun Feise sat next to the Immortal of Brahmacharya, just smiling, and the muscles next to her cheeks were sore.

Only the Master Mu Chaolu of Zishuang Sect frowned slightly.

She and Jun Feise had no contact before and didn't know what each other's temperament was.

But when she looked at Jun Feise now, she always felt that the other person had a mask on his face, and her happiness and anger were not hers...

Mu Chaolu smiled and said, "Miss Jun is still a teenage girl after all, so it's better to be lively and energetic."

Someone next to him also echoed: "That's right, I remember Miss Jun is not old, right? She is fifteen years old?"

Some people also refute: "Miss Jun is young, but she is now the junior sister of the Immortal of Brahmaxing. She has a respectable status, so she is naturally steady and noble..."

There were also great cultivators from the demon world who were not in the face of the immortal cultivation world and laughed: "People in the immortal cultivation world like to pretend, and a child is also educated to be a model. Are you not tired?"

Brahmacharya let these people discuss their shortcomings and strengths, and they were turning their tea cups in their hands, and their faces were calm and gentle.

Jun Feise seemed to follow him as the leader of everything. He was as motionless as a mountain, and she also sat upright like a Buddha. At a young age, she already had the style of a leader.

She felt very tired in this trance, but she also felt that this was what she deserved.

Her current identity should be like this. She should not lose the face of Senior Brother Fan Xing or the face of Ziwei Sect.

But a thought flashed through her mind, "Isn't Ye Yuelan here?" Why didn't she see him?"

As today's birthday star, Ye Muling is still very busy and greets everyone.

He is a romantic person by nature and has a close friend all over the world. This time he has had many girls.

The fat and thin man in the air are lively, cute, naive, cold, and have all kinds of personalities and tempers, and all kinds of identities. Of course, there are very few people in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, most of whom are random cultivators from the Night Clan of the Demon Clan or other races.

At this time, we got together and didn't even start fighting, and it was a scenery.

Jun Feise sat there, watching Ye Muling deal with all kinds of confidantes with ease, she felt a little funny.

This guy looks very much like Duan Zhengchunchu Liuxiang in martial arts novels. When he sees someone who loves the other, he lives a life that is not just romantic and wanton.

Well, it's actually quite a bit scumbag!

The real romantic wandering son.

She suddenly remembered the scene when he went to Ziwei Sect to support her. He was really warm at that time and was very good at pleaseing girls. She even felt a little moved at that time.

Of course, the heart was only a moment, but in fact she no longer felt that way now.

Even the scenes at that time were as blurred as smoke and clouds, and I could hardly remember them without thinking about them carefully.

She looked sideways at the Immortal Brahma beside her again. Although this person is very strict with her, she is fascinated by him.

When I saw him, I felt warm and bubbled, and when I couldn't see him, I felt a little panicked.

"His Majesty the Night Emperor is here~~" The little boy shouted from outside.

Almost everyone in the hall stood up.

Naturally, countless eyes also swept past Brahma Xing’s face.

Brahmacharya sat there, her expression still faintly.

Jun Feise's heart was abrupt. She didn't stand up, but a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips.

The hall gate opened and a group of mermaids entered one after another.

The man in the middle was wearing a robe like a gorgeous cloud, his hair was like silver snow, his face was wearing a mask like a flower on the other side, his eyes were like a waft of autumn water, and his thin lips under the mask were slightly bent, which seemed to be smiling.

It was the Night Emperor Ye Yuelan.

Along with him were the black and white priests and the Princess Yaoyue.

Princess Yaoyue was filled with excitement and pride, and was whispering to Ye Yuelan, as if telling him what he had seen and thoughts these days.

The black and white priests were as cold as usual.

Ye Yuelan's eyes circled around the hall, stopped on Brahmacharya, and Brahmacharya looked back without showing any weakness.

The two of them had their eyes collided in the air, which seemed to spark countless sparks.

The others in the hall held their breath and subconsciously nervous.

This is the first time these two people are in the same frame on such occasions, and everyone is both excited and nervous.

I was looking forward to their fight to watch the fun, but I was afraid that they would start fighting, so the sky would collapse and the earth would be broken, so I asked them to be cannon fodder.

Ye Muling stopped the undercurrent in time: "Two, today is Xiao Wang's birthday, don't look at the monk's face..."

The eight winds of Brahmacharya remained unmoved and said lightly: "Don't worry, I will not give this face to you."

Ye Yuelan smiled like a flower: "Although I always disliked him, I didn't want to beat him here..."

After a pause, he asked Fan Xing sincerely: "Is your Tian Crystal Stone okay?"

Fan Xing snorted: "It's so good that no one can take it!"

Ye Yuelan smiled and said, "Is that so? I don't believe it very much."

His eyes finally turned to Jun Feise's face: "This girl looks familiar..."

Jun Feise felt inexplicably angry when she saw him, and smiled: "I think you look familiar too."

"Hmm? Is that right? It seems that you and I are quite destined to be..."

Fan Xing had a cold face and said lightly: "Your Majesty Ye Huang respects himself. She is my junior sister and fiancée, Jun Feise, and has no fate with you!"

The Ye Emperor's eyes fell on Jun Feise's face, as if he didn't believe it: "It's you! It's a lot better after not seeing each other for months!"

Jun Feise snorted coldly, leaned against Fan Xing without hesitation, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Fan Xing glanced at her: "Sit upright."

"Oh." Jun Feise agreed and immediately sat upright, which was even more standard than the posture of a soldier.

Ye Yuelan looked at Jun Feise with complicated eyes: "When did you become his fiancée?"

Jun Feise was actually a little confused.

But she subconsciously listened to Brahmacharya and became a habit. She also liked him. It would be better to be his fiancée.

So she replied solemnly to him: "Just--"

Fan Xing held her hand and knocked on the back of her hand: "Stupid, it was not long ago, not just now."

"Ah, yes." Jun Feise nodded.

"So you are engaged?" Ye Yuelan's voice was unpredictable.

Jun Feise looked at Brahmacharya again, and Brahmacharya replied: "This has nothing to do with you!"

Ye Yuelan smiled: "It really has nothing to do with me, it's just a reminder to her for the sake of sharing hardships."

He looked at Jun Feise and said earnestly: "Miss Jun, if a man always says he likes you, but he can't bear to give you an engagement banquet, this person should not marry, it's too aggrieved."

Jun Feise frowned slightly and said lightly: "We practitioners of Taoism will not care about those common etiquettes. As long as we like each other, it is enough."

Ye Yuelan seemed to want to say something else, and the black and white priest next to him coughed lightly: "Your Majesty, the princess is still waiting for you there."

Princess Yaoyue over there has indeed sat in her exclusive seat and is waving to this side.

Ye Yuelan didn't say anything else, turned around and sat down there.

The undercurrent between the two masters became much less stable.

The subsequent development was very smooth.

The guests presented gifts and birthday celebrations from each other, but there were all kinds of rare treasures.

Jun Feise also gave a very expensive gift, which was prepared by the Brahmacharya.

She will not be too outstanding nor will she lose the price, which is very consistent with her identity as both her and Brahmacharya.
To be continued...