After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Yun Haochen chuckled and pinched the tip of her nose, "The lady is so polite, is she meeting her husband?"

Then he said: "I have already ordered it, all the men in the whole continent who look like the lady, who are about fourteen or fifteen years old, whether they have cultivation talent or not, are within the scope of investigation. As long as there is news, they will be investigated. Will report back!"

Qingcheng smiled, "Okay! I'm not being polite to you!" Suddenly, he thought: "Opposition, and Wangcheng's Treasure Pavilion, please explain that I will provide three times the amount of medicine pills than Weicheng, and the price is the same. According to Weicheng's price."

"Okay!" Yun Haochen replied immediately.

…………

Soaring mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist, birds, beasts and insects chirping. In the only palace on the top of the mountain, a white-haired old man shouted happily behind him: "Wangyou, come here! Master has something good to show you!"

Half a sound... no response.

The old man looked back and saw the man sitting quietly, surrounded by a touch of spiritual energy, he couldn't help sighing: "You kid, you know how to practice every day, you don't know what else to do, and you don't know how to be bored..."

After a while, a little boy hurried over and said respectfully to the old man: "Master, the first elder is here, saying that he has something important to look for you, and is waiting in the main hall at the moment."

There was a trace of doubt in the old man's eyes, and he replied lightly: "Okay!" The figure disappeared.

When the little boy also left, the man stopped practicing and slowly opened a pair of eyes that were as bright as stars. His facial features were exquisite and his eyebrows were picturesque, like a beautiful man walking out of a painting.

Slowly got up, took out a half-mask from the ring and put it on, jumped up, and walked in the other direction.

In the main hall, a square-faced old man with a serious face sat quietly. When he saw someone who suddenly appeared, he quickly got up and saluted respectfully: "Master, Yuanji, I'm sorry to bother you."

The old man waved his hand and said with a serious expression, "What's the matter, tell me quickly!"

The old man named Yuanji couldn't help but wiped his forehead, and said quickly: "That's it, Yuanji was ordered by the sect master to come and ask the master, whether Wangyou wants to participate in this year's sect disciple strength qualifying competition. ?"

The old man thought for a while, and then replied lightly: "Go and tell Yi Hantian that Wangyou will participate. However, this year's qualifying competition will be held in the swamp forest in the Eastern Continent."

Yuan Ji was originally a happy one, but then he was stunned and asked cautiously: "Can Yuan Ji ask my master, why did he change to the Eastern Continent?" In the past, he was in the Western Continent, so why did he go to the Eastern Continent this year? ?

The old man glanced at him lightly, "Don't you think it's meaningless to be in the Western Continent every time? Change to a strange environment, maybe the effect will be better." He wouldn't tell them the reason! snort!

Yuan Ji understood immediately, nodded and smiled again and again: "Yes! What the master said is right! He is right! Yuan Ji will go and tell the sect master, after that one month?"

"At that time, Wangyou will meet at the square of the sect on time." The old man waved his hand, "Go! There is something else in this seat!"

Yuan Ji hurriedly saluted again, "Yes! Yuan Ji will retire now!" He turned around and left quickly.

When the person disappeared, an old servant beside him couldn't help but ask: "Ancestor, do you really want Wangyou to participate? But he doesn't like to be in contact with outsiders, so you agreed without asking him."

The old man stroked the gray beard on his chin, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, Wangyou is bored in the mountains cultivating every day, and it's boring to accompany me as a poor old man. It's time to go out and get in touch with the outside world, and... this The second is the Eastern Continent, maybe he will gain something." The words fell and he left the main hall.

The author drifts by... (This person is very important...well, very important, very important, very important.)