Zhuge Canglan was a little unwilling to give up. She gritted her teeth and said, "After all, are you the one who forcibly robbed the girl of a disciple like you..."

As soon as they said this, both of them seemed to pause. Zhuge Canglan touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and it seemed a bit awkward to say this.

What Zhuge Canglan did not expect was that the Immortal Lord said something that surprised her greatly.

The Immortal Lord said after a while: "Since you have already snatched it, then you can accept your fate."

Zhuge Canglan's feet became soft and he couldn't believe that this would be what the Immortal Lord said. She was choked for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Seeing the tall figure getting closer and closer, Zhuge Canglan swallowed his saliva, thinking that he didn't know what this immortal would look like, and wondered if he would think of Yancong, an old man with a white beard.

Zhuge Canglan was thinking in his heart that the Immortal Lord had arrived in front of him. When the person in front of him faded away the mist surrounding him and stood clearly in front of her, Zhuge Canglan suddenly felt a little dizzy in front of him.

She even started to stagnate halfway, and she didn't know what to say, what movements to do, and what expressions to show.

She originally thought that the Immortal Lord might look like Yancong, and she looked very kind, but... after seeing his true face, she felt that what she thought was completely unreliable, too unreliable.

This immortal master is too... too young, too... too fairy-like, too... too beautiful. Thinking of this, she suddenly added silently in her heart, "Well, Yutian Xuanhuang seems to look better at everything."

Zhuge Canglan was shocked not because of you as an immortal, but because of her demeanor and charm that she had never seen before.

I'm afraid that even if all the gods and immortals in the sky are combined, they are not as good as the immortals, nor are they as unparalleled as his unparalleled temperament.

The immortal master is full of fairy aura, extraordinary, transcendent, ethereal, dust-free, clear and clean, untainted by the red dust, like a white lotus in the next generation, growing in the holy water pool where the Buddha's lotus sits. It is the cleanest and flawless existence in the world.

Those eyes were also the cleanest and clearest eyes Zhuge Canglan had ever seen. When facing these eyes, it seemed that they could purify all the filth on their body.

The long ice-blue hair was scattered behind her, not tied up with a hairpin or tied with a hairband, and all poured down behind her. Her long hair was almost twice as long as Zhuge Canglan.

Zhuge Canglan was in a daze when suddenly, the purple flowers under the left clavicle suddenly became hot, as if they were scalded by boiling boiling water, which made her suddenly feel shocked and come back to her senses.

This time it was particularly hot, much more severe than in the past few times.

Zhuge Canglan calmed down and raised his hand to cover the place where it continued to heat up. While he was angry with his running spirit just now, he felt ashamed and angry at Yutian Xuanhuang's sudden jealousy.

After a while, Zhuge Cang calmed down his good mood, "According to the Immortal Lord's opinion, this matter is nothing to be discussed?"

There was no ripples on the face of the Immortal Lord's jade carving. He nodded invisibly: "In the future, you will live here. If you have any needs, come and find a teacher..."

Zhuge Canglan's mouth twitched... This is why he called himself "teacher". He... wouldn't he take her seriously?
Chapter completed!