The strongest starting system

Chapter 1102 The Conference Begins

Hongsha glanced at the leisurely Zhao Wushuang angrily, and then threw the things in her hands to him.

"Refine this. If the ancestor wakes up temporarily and asks you, don't use the sound transmission method of Yuanli, it will be easy to see through."

Zhao Wushuang opened the box, and there were blue fruits inside. Those fruits were smooth and delicate, and they even emitted a faint light in the dark.

Zhao Wushuang recalled what it was.

"The one you gave me is blue bean, right? Where did you get it? As far as I know, this kind of bean is very rare, and it is produced in the depths of the tropical jungle. It is difficult for ordinary people to find it if they are not very familiar with the rainforest area. "

Hongsha smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter where you found it, the main thing is that you can cover your identity well, this kind of beans have special effects, even if you are not a girl, it can turn you into a woman. "

"Using it, even the ancestors will not be able to find that you are borrowing the body of a daughter, and your voice has been disguised." Hongsha said with a smile, she took great pains to conceal Zhao Wushuang's identity.

Yi Yi and Chu Han'er are back, as inner disciples, they will hold a meeting close to their ancestor's exit, so naturally they have to perform well.

"Wu Shuang, that day you severely injured that stupid big man in the prison, and you still can't get up now. I doubt you are a body trainer. Why don't you come and practice with me?" Yi stood up. Waving his hands outside the door, he shouted at Zhao Wushuang.

Zhao Wushuang shook his head, he was at ease now, so he didn't want to be a target for others.

What's more, this kind of brat is not worth his shot at all.

"Stingy..." Yi Yi muttered and walked away.

Zhao Wushuang shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal, anyway, he has nothing else to do here, and occasionally he would go down the mountain with Yi to have a look. The tens of thousands of people in the Phantom Shadow Sect are all women, and a group of Yingying and Yanyan can see Zhao Wushuang was dazzled.

A few days passed in a flash, and when the ancestor was about to leave the mountain, the whole sect became lively.

Zhao Wushuang felt a bit puzzled by Monk Zhanger. It stands to reason that the ancestor of the Phantom Sect is currently stuck in a breakthrough bottleneck and cannot make any progress, and his lifespan is about to come to an end.

These Phantom Sect disciples should be sad. After all, the ancestor who was the most reliable of the Zhongmen died, and they became more and more dangerous.

But why are you happy instead?

The mountain peak where the ancestors were located was very wide and formed a small space of its own. There was a square inside, and those who were allowed to enter the square could see an old man in white clothes and white hair sitting cross-legged on the top of a large stone pillar.

He said he was an old man, but Zhao Wushuang was not sure about his exact appearance, but he thought that his seniority and age were all here, so he must be smart.

Looking from a distance, the old man's true appearance was not clear, but she was surrounded by fairy mist, hidden in the top of the clouds, invisible like an exiled fairy who had fallen into the world.

Even if he didn't look closely, Zhao Wushuang could probably guess that this ancestor was also a great beauty when he was young.

Sometimes to judge whether a woman is a real beauty, you don't need to rely on her appearance, just a glance at her temperament can tell.

No matter Zhao Wushuang went to Shenwu Continent or Tuoshe Ghost Domain, all the beauties he met had their own unique temperament rather than appearance, and they became the fairies sought after by everyone.

Unlike the world he lived in in his previous life, everyone was immersed in virtual illusions, and what was hidden in the same mold was a boring soul.

"Didn't it say that the ancestors only selected potential people as inheritors? Why are so many people running into it?"

Zhao Wushuang, who was following Chu Han'er and Yiyi, asked puzzledly.

"Hey, you don't understand this. The old ancestor is more casual and doesn't have so many rules. If she thinks someone is pleasing to the eye, she might give a treasure. That's a chance to skyrocket. , everyone wants to dress up well, try their best to show themselves, so as to attract the attention of the ancestors." Yi Yi said with two unruly braids, shaking his head.

Unlike many of her disciples who wore grand dresses to the stage, she wore a purple and white dress with a black belt around her waist, but her face was so cute, her sassy and soft cuteness blended into one , even many female disciples who hurried past couldn't help but take a second look at her.

Sometimes casual dressing is often more eye-catching than deliberate dressing, and it can be regarded as another form of personality.

But Zhao Wushuang knew that the little girl Yi didn't have other ideas, because she had been dressing like this every day for these days, and she didn't change into her beloved treasured clothes because today was the meeting for her ancestors to go out.

Thousands of disciples filed in from the light gate of the small world, and gathered in the wide square.

The crowds are crowded, and the beautiful Yingyingyanyan competes with each other, each blooming with its own unique charm.

It's a pity that there wasn't a man present, Zhao Wushuang really wanted to record this scene with a mobile phone, scan around all the beauties present, and then point the camera at himself, it's very arrogant.

Even if it can be uploaded on the Internet, I am afraid that many men will be envious and jealous.

After a while, the noisy square gradually quieted down, and everyone looked in the same direction.

The current suzerain of the Phantom Sect, the empress was present.

She seems to have a special liking for red long skirts, and today she changed into a slightly tight red long skirt, with a few dancing butterflies embroidered on the left half of the dress, revealing a round and white lotus root arm.

The bottom of the skirt is slit to the knees, and the empress's walking posture is still unhurried, with a unique temperament. She is stepping on floating clouds, which looks like she is walking, but actually teleports a hundred meters, very quickly He walked near the top of the stone pillar.

Zhao Wushuang looked carefully and found something different, because the empress's black and beautiful hair was not draped over her shoulders, but tied up with a bunch of hairpins.

In this way, there was a trace of Xiaojiabiyu's gentleness on her body, making her appear more cordial and gentle.

Of course, someone who knows the means and character of the empress would never have such an idea.

"See Sect Master."

The closest disciple bowed his hands first, and then the voices of many female disciples rang out like a wave.

"See Sect Master."

The empress nodded lightly, stepped on the air with her toes, and came to the opposite of the ancestor.

"Disciple Jing Ni, welcome master to leave the customs." The empress said.

On the top of the stone pillar, the ancestor who was sleeping above the clouds finally opened his eyes gradually.

Her eyes are clear and bright, but those who have reached a certain level of cultivation can see the dead silence and grayness hidden in the depths of their eyes.

"Amazing... You are here... How long have you been in retreat for the master?"

(End of this chapter)