The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 101 True Face Exposed
The white light on Pei Xihe's face dissipated.

Some disciples whose minds were still shallow took a deep breath.

On the face just now, the facial features are ordinary, and the combination is even more mediocre.

But the true face under this cover.

After taking off the thousand-faced nail, her figure returned to normal.

The 16-year-old girl is tall and tall, with a waist as firm as a young poplar, and a rather exquisite figure.

The skin is like fat and beautiful jade, with a faint glow of the body.

Crescent eyebrows and crimson lips, indigo-colored eyebrows are delicate, and a pair of almond eyes are clear and clear.

Black hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall.

The facial features are like the most perfect creations of the heavens, so they can have such a complexion.

The refined Qingxuan Haoyue seemed to add a bit of holiness to her temperament.

It seems to be a beautiful spring day in March.

Another example is the long moon and blue shadows in the Qingming Festival.

"It has become a habit for me to wear the nail with thousands of faces these days, so please forgive me, brothers and sisters."

Her words are sincere, rather than concealing it, it is better to directly state the reason.

Pei Xihe has always known that her face is a sharp weapon.

Sure enough, the Kunlun disciples present, both men and women, could understand.

If they have such a face, and they are outer disciples who have perfected Qi refining and have no background to rely on, they may not even dare to enter the hidden realm of the gods.

In this way, how could he criticize Pei Xihe too much?

Guan Changqing was the first to react.

"That's natural, junior sister, don't worry, our Kunlun disciples can't understand you."

"After all, when I first came in, it was sent randomly. What if I encounter something dirty and smelly?"

He meant something.

Just by looking at the uncontrollable obsession in the eyes of the male disciples of the Hehuan Sect, one can tell how attractive Pei Xihe's face is to them.

Without a background of strength, this color that even slightly outperforms Ye Huanyu is the biggest disaster.

The chill in Ye Huanyu's eyes flashed.

She herself is already stunning in the world, but this woman looks mediocre, yet she has such a face.

Really.

Be careful, otherwise it will be bad if you accidentally ruin it, or cause some disaster because of this beauty.

She looked at the disciple beside her who saw the obsessed face, and snorted coldly.

"Still leaving?!"

The disciple came back to his senses and quickly responded.

Pei Xihe also secretly sighed in her heart.

Some troubles are really hard to avoid.

She deliberately concealed her appearance, and she did it in the first two months, but she died in the middle of the last month.

It really made her feel depressed.

Especially the eyes of those male disciples of Hehuan Sect made her sick.

That naked look made her feel extremely disgusted.

She kept this account in her heart, and Pei Xihe was just stingy.

Although she is far behind Ye Huanyu's level now, it doesn't mean that she will never catch up.

Sometimes, ants can also kill elephants.

She still had an uneasy expression on her face, as if she was ashamed because she covered up her appearance and concealed it from these senior brothers and sisters.

Let these Kunlun disciples feel a little understanding.

They are not stubborn and will not understand others.

Lin Jiaojiao looked at that unparalleled face with envy and obvious liking in her eyes.

"Okay, junior sister, we don't blame you."

With such a face, although it is stunning, it does not have the slightest arrogance, and it exudes a soft and warm temperament, how can it be annoying?
Many brothers and sisters also said with a smile.

Pei Xihe showed gratitude.

"Thank you brothers and sisters for your understanding."

After a moderate turmoil subsided like this, Pei Xihe knew that some things are better to be hidden than to face them.

So after she was exposed, she didn't mean to hide it, and she traded her sincerity for their understanding.

Jiang Mingzhu fell behind and looked at Pei Xihe.

In the bottom of my heart, I thought, this color is really outstanding, even I am afraid that I can't match it.

But relying on this face alone, it won't take long on any road.

Think of the description in the storybook.

With this face, Pei Xihe seemed to get along like a duck to water, until she framed Ming Linlang, until her true colors were revealed, and she deserved it.

She will not comment for the time being, after all, what she learned about Pei Xihe seems to be not as vulgar and vicious as the plot.

Jiang Mingzhu wanted to read on.

Anyway, she didn't like Ming Linlang either, so it depended on whether Pei Xihe would become hostile to Ming Linlang.

She told herself that she must not easily believe what is in the script.

She needs to be careful every step of the way, she will find out the black hand behind it one day, and let him pay the price he deserves.

Ming Linlang looked at Pei Xihe's face, and interest flashed in her eyes. She likes pretty things.

It seems that the sense of familiarity is a little deeper, like where have you seen it?
Lu Changfeng could not doubt that Pei Xihe's appearance was magnificent.

Not to mention some of the Kunlun male disciples around couldn't help but glance at Pei Xihe lightly.

Even he himself, after she took off the thousand-faced nail, couldn't help feeling extremely amazed by the impact from mediocrity to stunning beauty.

The looks are flawless, even.

Even when it comes to face alone, it seems to be more beautiful than Ming Linlang.

Her jaw profile is very similar to Ming Linlang's, with a beautiful curve.

Pei Xihe saw his gaze and smiled, being considerate.

Only then did Lu Changfeng realize that he was staring at someone else, feeling a little embarrassed, nodded, and looked away.

The two spirit boats lined up side by side, reopening their concealment abilities.

Heading towards the inheritance place of Da Luo Tianzong.

………………

In a dense forest, a monk showed horror.

Fleeing at high speed, but there is a faster black streamer behind him.

A closer look shows that the black liquid is bursting and chasing.

He caught up with the cultivator in an instant, and spread wildly.

Go through these days.

This originally only a small ball of liquid has expanded dozens of times.

Wrapping the monk's entire body, he couldn't even utter a scream.

The cultivator's legal body was quickly eroded, and a mutation occurred, becoming taller and thicker.

He opened his big black mouth, and the inside was bottomless and deep.

"Sure enough, the Dharma Body of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, the Essence Blood Soul, is so delicious."

The black tongue was like a snake, slender and forked, sticking out and licking the air.

It seems to be reminiscing about the deliciousness just now.

"More, I want more flesh and blood, more precious blood."

The black eyes clearly showed the color of greed in them.

He originally forcibly tore apart the space, and the wounds he was injured by the turbulent flow of the void have almost recovered after devouring countless monsters and monks.

It's just a lack of strength.

After continuing to swallow, his strength will quickly recover to the late Jindan stage, and then to the original Nascent Soul state.

After all, he is neither a human nor a demon. The rules of the Hidden Realm are useless to him!
The entire Hidden Realm of God will become His dish!
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