Chapter 1982 Blood Patterns(2/2)
But they said that Mo Wuhen was the founding ancestor of the Shenyue Sect, and apart from him, there was no other ancestor of the Calamity Sect in the entire sect.
From him onwards, the twelve direct disciples with the highest cultivation levels are all at the Tongxuan realm. They are not qualified to sit with him inside and can only wait outside the door.
Following Mo Wuhen's instructions, one of the twelve disciples standing outside the door immediately came out, served tea with both hands, and pushed the door open.
Liang Yan was chatting quietly with Mo Wuhen when he suddenly looked up and saw a woman pushing open the door and entering.
This girl has long hair shawl, tall figure, wearing a long silver dress with flowing tassels, and there is a faint moonlight flowing through it.
Her eyebrows are very soft, like the crescent moon in the sky, gently curved, coupled with her Qiong nose and thin lips, her eyes are downcast, showing her graceful beauty.
"What a stunning woman!"
Even though Liang Yan was well-informed, when he saw this girl, he couldn't help but praise her secretly.
She is slightly similar to Wu Xin, but they are two completely different beauties: Wu Xin is passionate and unrestrained, like a red rose; but this girl is reserved and euphemistic, like an autumn chrysanthemum.
Seeing Liang Yan's gaze, the woman lowered her head slightly, bit her thin lips, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.
"hehe."
Mo Wuhen smiled at this time and said: "This is my personal disciple, named Shen Qiuyue. She possesses the 'Holy Body of the Divine Moon' and is extremely talented. In just a few hundred years, she has reached the peak of Tongxuan. It's me." The leader of the next generation of Shenyue Sect!”
After the introduction, Mo Wuhen looked at Shen Qiuyue again and said with a smile: "Qiuyue, why don't you serve tea to Senior Liang?"
"yes"
Shen Qiuyue moved lightly and came to Liang Yan, bowed slightly and offered a cup of spiritual tea.
"Senior, please use it."
"Thank you."
Liang Yan took it subconsciously and felt that the fragrance was fragrant. Although it was not strong, it was as intoxicating as the orchid in the empty valley.
For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was the scent of tea or the body scent of this woman.
"Thank you, senior, for saving the Shenyue Sect and also for saving this junior."
Shen Qiuyue lowered her head, her voice soft and waxy, like the spring breeze of a willow.
Chapter completed!