Chapter 423 No Winks! Eastern Territory, It's Time to Shuffle [2 More]

Unexpectedly, someone had already engraved the word "Jun" before her? !

Otherwise, it will definitely not be invalid.

Xue Yijun's brows sank, and he clenched the black jade slip in his hand.

Even though she covered her face with a light veil, she could still feel the deep displeasure emanating from her body.

However, no matter how uncomfortable Xue Yijun is, it can't change the fact that the word "jun" has been taken.

The names written down by each competitor cannot be the same, otherwise there will be errors when the sky rankings are ranked.

Therefore, the quickest gets first, and you can't blame others.

If she hadn't checked the real-time rankings first, she wouldn't have been preempted.

This is the end of the matter, and there is no other way.

Xue Yijun took a deep breath, calmed down the dissatisfaction in his heart, and then used his spiritual power to engrave another two words - Baixue.

The meaning of the name can also represent Piaoxue Canyon.

However, Xue Yijun still couldn't bear it a bit, since this was her nickname.

Moreover, the rumors about her in the outside world are all replaced by "Jun".

She really didn't believe that someone would be so shameless to take up this word.

I don't know who it is, deliberately irritating her like this.

Xue Yijun's eyebrows were cold, and after putting away the black jade slips, he didn't stay where he was, and started to collect Tianjiao points first.

**

What Xue Yijun made a mistake was that Jun Muqian really didn't know what the so-called number one beauty of all spirits was.

Even if she knew, she wouldn't feel much.

After all, Rong Qing is right in front of her eyes, who else can be more beautiful than Rong Qing?

She looked at the character Jun on the black jade slip, and shook it out to the man in scarlet clothes, "Qingmei, my handwriting is good, right?"

What Jun Muqian didn't notice was that when Rong Qing saw the word Jun, his eyes deepened a little.

"Yeah." His eyes were fixed, seemingly casually, "I don't know why Mumu chose such a word?"

Jun Muqian didn't expect Rong Qing to ask such a question, so she naturally wouldn't say that this was actually her last name.

Otherwise, there are too many things involved, and I still have to worry about it.

After considering it for a while, he said leisurely: "This gentleman is a wise man. I just want to be narcissistic and praise myself."

"Oh—?" Rong Qing raised his voice at the end, "I thought Mumu wanted to become a king."

She is hiding.

Rong Qing's eyelashes moved slightly, although he was a little angry, but more helpless.

I'm afraid, she really thinks of him too weakly.

Eastern Region...

Maybe it's time to reshuffle the cards.

"This, I really don't want to." Jun Muqian didn't know that the person in front of her was already thinking about how to support her, she shook her head decisively, "Just look at A Li, when she manages Sheng Yuan, she is really tired gone."

Rong listened lightly, but didn't speak.

"King, you can't just care about yourself, you have to bear a lot of responsibilities, the common people in the world..." Jun Muqian said softly, "I am sometimes too selfish, and there are only a few people in my heart. If I really become a king, it is not good qualified."

She tilted her head slightly, raised her peach-blossom eyes, and dragged her voice: "And--if I become a king, I will have a harem. I am a beauty. What if you fall out of favor by then?"

Rong Qing laughed again, he looked down at her: "Mu Mu willing?"

"Naturally I can't bear it." Jun Muqian said lazily, "Haven't you heard that a beautiful woman can't have both, so I choose you."

She grabbed his hand, borrowed her strength, and laid down on his back resolutely.

Although Rong Qing didn't expect it, he caught it steadily.

Jun Muqian thought for a while: "I'm not sinking, am I?"

Recently, she seems to eat a little too much.

There is no way, every time she finishes practicing, she is like a starving ghost.

"Well, it's not heavy." Rong slightly raised his lips, "I can probably lift you up with one hand."

Jun Muqian: "..."

Although a bit exaggerated, it seems to be true.

She imagined this scene in her mind, always feeling a little horrified.

"Light beauty."

"I am here."

"You don't think that if you bring me up, someone will think wrong about our relationship."

Rong Qing paused slightly: "Huh?"

Jun Muqian considered for a while: "People will think we are father and daughter."

Being caught, isn't it?

Feng Chi also told her that when he was young, his father carried him in one hand like something.

"..." Rong Wei was silent for a moment, frowned slightly, and after a while, said, "Really old?"

"Ah?" Jun Muqian didn't react right away, and then suddenly realized, "No, you look much younger than my brother."

Only then did Rong Qing's brows relax, but then she remembered that she had called out like that, her eyes darkened suddenly: "From now on, don't bark."

Jun Muqian obviously recalled that incident, she coughed lightly: "That was a joke, I will call you whatever you want me to call you in the future."

Hearing this sentence, Rong Qing's steps stopped.

He tilted his head and brushed her hair as he passed by, the emotion in his eyes was quite meaningful: "Since Mumu said so, I will remember it."

Jun Muqian: "???"

remember what?

Before she could ask, Rong said softly: "Fusu is over there, go and meet him first."

After being interrupted like this, Jun Muqian forgot what she wanted to ask, she nodded, with a smile on her brows and eyes: "But memorize it, I am very precious."

**

Every spiritual practice that comes in is scattered in various places, and they are also far apart.

However, the members of the Yalong tribe are different.

The Tianjiao Grand Meeting is held once every five years, as long as you reach the Spirit King, you can participate.

Apart from the upper limit of twenty-eight years old, there is no lower limit.

Even if he is only three years old and his cultivation level is higher than that of the Spirit King, he can still enter the Sky Realm.

Although the sub-dragon race is far from the dragon race, they have part of the magic weapon of the dragon race and a little blood power, and their talents are also superior to other races.

Therefore, Yalong people advanced very quickly in the early stage.

When Ao Bing was seventeen years old, he had already reached King Ling, participated in that grand meeting of Tianjiao, and won a good ranking of seven hundred and eighty-nine.

At the age of twenty-two, he had already broken through to the Spirit Emperor and jumped straight to ninth!

When the news came, the whole world was shocked.

Many spiritual practitioners are guessing whether Ao Bing will directly win the first place when he participates in the Tianjiao Grand Meeting for the third time at the age of twenty-seven.

After all, five years have passed, and no one knows what Ao Bing's true cultivation is now.

Because of this, Ao Bing needs to be more familiar with the Sky Realm.

It's just that every time the Vault of Heaven Realm is opened, it will be different from before, and even the terrain will change, just to prevent competitors who have participated in many Tianjiao grand events from taking advantage.

Therefore, it took Ao Bing a full hour to gather all the sub-dragons of his faction.

A total of ten people formed a team.

"Your Highness..."

I'm sorry, I'm really not in the mood to write more today, and I'm speechless after being overwhelmed by some people, as if I ate a fly.

Please stay away from this book, after all, I am writing for my readers.

Recently, there is another problem with Xiaoxiang synchronization, technical emmm

That's all, good night~