"Your Highness, why are you here?" The priest in white clothes, who had a arrogant look on his face, quickly got off the platform, stroked his right hand and performed an elegant etiquette towards Gong Moxi.

Gong Moxi's golden glass eyes were filled with warm light, "How can I not come to the grand event where geniuses gather?"

Di Ming, behind Gong Moxi, rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Gong Moxi, this hypocritical guy! He is clearly here to support Yun Qingyan and the others!

"Under the glory of His Holy Son, we are just a grain of rice! How can we be called a genius by Your Highness? Your Highness is really absurd!" The young man surnamed Zhou, who was still very arrogant, changed his face and changed his face, and he instantly slapped him with a flattery.

Yun Qingyan and others were speechless.

Gong Moxi only said that there were many geniuses, and he put himself in. His face was so thick that it was surprising.

Qiu Chuchu, who originally planned to instigate the young man surnamed Zhou to teach Yun Qingyan and the others, stared at the person who was shining like a star not far away.

His Highness, the unparalleled Holy Son, has a noble status, handsome appearance, extraordinary demeanor, and even his talent for cultivation is so strong that it is so strong!

If she could climb to the palace, she would be worry-free in the rest of her life!

"Sister Yun... Why do I think this legendary Holy Son of the Palace Court looks so familiar?" Yu Dapang carefully poked Yun Qingyan.

"I feel this way, too." Ji Swen nodded in agreement.

Yun Qingyan rolled her eyes speechlessly, "The real name of this Holy Son is Gong Moxi."

As soon as Yun Qingyan spoke, Yu Dapang nervously pulled her sleeve.

"Sister Yun! This is the territory of the palace! How can you call His Highness the Holy Son by the name? This will be regarded as disrespectful!"

If they are in other places, it doesn’t matter if they say it, but we shouldn’t be so arrogant in other people’s territory, right?

“Yes, yes, yes.

Yun Qingyan, I also think Xiaopang is right. After all, it is the holy city of the palace, so we still have to give them some face. The strong dragon is not enough to defeat the local snake!" Ji Swen rarely showed off his "IQ online" and expressed his agreement with Yu Dapang's statement.

Yun Qingyan glanced at the fussy two people and reminded, "Do you still remember Xi Mo?"

"Remember." Ji Swen nodded repeatedly, impressed by the mysterious boy wearing a mask.

When we first met, the other party gave him an unfathomable feeling.

He scratched his head, "Why did you mention him? We have never seen him again after the Trial of the Secret Valley."

Logically speaking, such talent and demeanor should not be buried in the first academy. But for some reason, there was no news from the other party.

Compared to Ji Swen's confusion, Yu Dapang was much smarter than him. He stared at the figure that shone warmly like divine light and suddenly said, "Your Highness the Holy Son is... Brother Xi Mo?"

Ji Siwen and others seemed to have been awakened and suddenly realized.

Although the color and color of the eyes have changed, the temperament of the whole body that is as gentle as a lotus has not changed at all!

"He is really Xi Mo?" Ji Siwen lowered his voice and asked Yun Qingyan.

Now everyone's ideas are all on Gong Moxi, but no one wants to see them.

Ji Siwen felt an excitement. For the sake of his past friendship, Xi Mo would not sit idly by, right? And this time it was obvious that something went wrong with the palace court.

"I heard that you haven't received a notice of the game change?" When Ji Siwen was thinking about it, Gong Moxi's smiled eyes were already looking over, warm and dazzling.

A clear and moist voice, three-point distant and seven-point polite, can handle it better.

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