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Shuanghan and Luo Wuyin left two puppets to replace the original deity and left the tower ship.

Lin Junluo squatted in the corner, feeling his head hurt.

It was not until this time that he had digested the fact that Lin Yan was actually a peerless beauty.

Now Feng Jueying comes out and calls himself the Lin God.

Lin Junluo couldn't help but mutter: "My mother asked her to ask the ghost doctor Yan Luo to treat her father, but the woman had no news after three years... Where did she get such courage? She thinks that the ghost doctor Yan Luo will fall in love with her."

As Lin Junluo, who knows the true body of the ghost doctor Yan Luo, only finds it ridiculous.

Five years ago, Ye Ran was eleven years old, and Feng Jueying was old enough to be his ancestor.

Lin Junluo couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "With Feng Jueying's face, he deserves to be the world's number one beauty? How could she have the nerve to admit that she is Lin Shen?"

"Lin Shen is obviously my little 17!"

After knowing that Lin Yan was a woman, "Old Seventeen" became "Little Seventeen".

...

At this time, the Feng Clan's tower ship was particularly lively.

Warriors from the great forces in the Divine Realm boarded the ship to pay homage to the "Ghost Doctor Yan Luo, the wife of the Night God".

Now, because of the incident some time ago, many forces have had conflicts with the Fourteen Continents and are suffering from nowhere to resolve them. Now seeing Feng Jueying is like catching a life-saving straw.

Feng Jueying looked with a hint of arrogance, and she still stood on the bow of the boat, which was particularly conspicuous.

"After the matter of origin and wonderland is over, I will go to Daqian to see him. For so many years, he has not come to me to come and see him, so he must be waiting for me to see him."

Thinking of the man who was so crazy about him that he was almost possessed by the devil, Feng Jueying's eyes were filled with a smile that could not be dissolved.

She did not go to receive the warriors who boarded the ship, but was received by the Wind Tribe disciples on the building.

But others don't think there is anything wrong with this.

Shuanghan's eyes twitched straight, and she was about to show up, but was pulled by Luo Wushen.

Luo said silently: "Look at the show first."

Shuanghan was stunned, and a smile appeared on his face.

...

"Are you Lin Shen?"

This sound was abrupt, with doubts, and clearly echoed in everyone's ears.

Everyone couldn't help but look in the sound, and saw a man standing in the void wearing a blue shirt and holding a book in his hand.

There was a hint of scrutiny in his clear eyes, and he looked at Feng Jueying up and down, with his two slightly delicate eyebrows slightly frowning.

Someone couldn't help but be surprised and said in a lost voice: "I am the one who compiled the Hongyan Record!"

"It turned out to be him!"

Funny!

The beauty of the world has been circulating in the world of heaven for countless years.

Many people have seen this author of the Hongyan Record, but no one knows his identity and only calls him a good person.

The enthusiastic man compiled a record of the beauty and included all the beauties in the world, but there was no lewdness on his body.

He looked around twenty years old, with a tall figure, handsome facial features, and a pair of clear eyes without any impurities. He was accompanied by a strong scholarly atmosphere, and he looked like a scholar.

The world of warriors is ups and downs, and there are changes everywhere. If you are not careful, you will be beautiful and white.

Hongyan Record is re-ordered every year, and its rankings change from time to time.

But five years ago, Shuanghan, Hua Zui and Luo Wuyin ranked first in the Hongyan Record and claimed to be the top three.

The ranking of the top three has not changed in five years.

But recently, a Lin Shen, who is known as the world's number one beauty, suddenly appeared. Even the three-star Hongyan Records were not as good as that, and those who are flirting naturally have to meet him.

But this time, he came for Yun Ran.

It was reported in the afternoon that in the qualification battle of the origin wonderland, a peerless beauty Yun Ran appeared.

But no one expected that Feng Jueying would appear here and claim to be the God of Lin.

...

Feng Jueying's expression froze, but he didn't say anything.

The book held by the Qingshifuneral man is the original Hongyan Record, an unknown artifact.

The new record of Hongyan has not been compiled yet, and there is no name of Lin Shen on it.

Hua Zui, Shuang Han and Luo Wusheng are still ranked among the top three.

The perverted person said seriously: "Although Feng Jueying is a beauty, he ranks 250th in the Hongyan Record. But he still can't deserve the four words "The No. 1 in the world."

At this moment, everyone looked at Feng Jueying.

The rumored Shen Lin is the first beauty recognized by Hongyan Records.

Feng Jueying's appearance, let alone the third-class Hongyan record, is far inferior to Yu Qingtuo.

A darkness flashed in Feng Jueying's eyes, but he quickly adjusted and said with a smile: "The world's number one beauty is the compliment of me by my disciples."

"You know, Shuanghan and Wuhen are both my disciples. It is hard to refuse the kindness of the disciples, but I actually refused."

Only then did everyone around him realize that it was because of Ye Shen's face.

Someone immediately laughed and said, "Yes, the ghost doctor Yan Luo Ye Shen is the first person in the world, and his wife should naturally be the number one beauty in the world."

"There is nothing else in the eyes of a lover, so he is naturally the most beautiful woman in the world."

"The second of Hongyan records are all disciples of Ye Shen, how could they wipe out the face of their master's wife?"

The benevolent person frowned slightly, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he nodded, "So that's it. I really thought that another new beauty appeared in the heavens."

Someone joked: "The disciples complimented their master's wife, but we all took it seriously."

Feng Jueying's eyes were dark, and there was a little annoyance between his eyebrows and eyes. He forced himself to laugh: "After I go back, I will warn my disciples that I will not mention the so-called number one beauty in the world in the future."

Shuanghan's eyes twitched straight, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This guy has such a big face."

Luo Wusheng couldn't help it anymore, and she shook the strings on her hand.

Zheng--

The clear piano sounded.

Luo Wusheng's faint figure emerged from the void.

"That's...the God of Qin!!!"

The warriors present heard the sound of the piano first, and then saw the person, and exclaimed in an instant.

Although it was late at night, countless boats gathered together around them, and the lights were brightly lit, no different from the daytime.

The figure hugged the sound of the god Qin and the great sage, and the blue dress fluttered, accompanied by the rhythm.

Luo Wushen's figure was graceful, his ink hair was like clouds, his beautiful face was unblocked, and his cold and bright eyes swept across everyone with a faint alienation.

The warriors present felt their breathing stagnant, and a hint of obsession flashed in their eyes.

The merciful man hurriedly tidy up his clothes, bowed to her, and said, "God of Qin."

Luo Wusheng nodded and did not speak, but looked at Feng Jueying.

With Luo Wushen's eyes, many warriors present couldn't help but look at Feng Jueying.

Feng Jueying saw Luo coming silently, for some reason, a hint of anxiety suddenly rose in his heart.

But when she thought of the scene five years ago and the events of these years, she suppressed the anxiety in her heart and laughed softly: "Silent, you are here."

Luo Wusheng said seriously: "Who are you?"

Feng Jueying's expression was frozen.

Everyone:????

The god of Qin Luo Wusheng, isn’t he a disciple of the ghost doctor Yan Luo? How could she not know Feng Jueying!

Isn't this her master's wife?

"I heard that someone here pretended to be Lin Shen and cheated, so my master's wife asked us to see who is so bold."

The next moment, another figure with a splendid appearance appeared beside Luo Wusheng.

Shuanghan has a light mask and a tall figure, and a white dress is floating out of the dust.

Her arms were wrapped around her long white sword on her chest, and the scabbard was as white as the thin snow in early spring, dotted with several cold early plum blossoms.

Although the face is covered with a light veil, the peerless charm is not inferior to Luo Wusheng beside him.

The sword god, frost cold.
To be continued...