At this time, Bishop Spencer had just finished speaking, and Elder Jun stepped forward again.

"Ahem, Bishop Spencer has already said almost the same thing. I'll just say a few words. This East-West Exchange Competition was held very successfully..."

Elder Jun began to "say a few words"

Zhang Xuansheng naturally knew that there would be endless things to say in this short time. No matter which world the leaders were in, they would have to multiply at least one hundred times.

Because it was the ending ceremony, all young people who participated in the East and West camps stood together, and Joan of Arc was no exception.

Standing to the west is a row of Western geniuses, and standing to the east is a row of people led by Zhang Xuansheng.

Joan of Arc unknowingly replaced his position with several other people, and finally got to the end of the east and was close to Zhang Xuansheng.

It was so unaware that when she spoke, Zhang Xuansheng was shocked.

"Zhang Xuansheng, we will have some good communication later~"

Joan of Arc's eyes with long eyelashes blinked playfully, so that the group of young people behind him were stunned, regardless of gender, both men and women. Have they ever seen such an image as a saint?

But then the male compatriots lowered their heads and silently used their mental power to suppress their evil thoughts.

"Of course, I also want to communicate with you."

Zhang Xuansheng answered calmly.

But little did he know that this scene became in the eyes of paparazzi and the melon-eating crowd. The most genius in the East and the West was indeed extraordinary and did not take those victories and losses into consideration.

Some people further analyzed that they had already developed feelings after a fight. At this time, the two laughed and decided to live a lifelong life.

And this scene was naturally the clearest among the other friends around Zhang Xuansheng. Ling Zihan, Huiming, Jun Wangyou and others were fine, and they didn't think much about it. After all, this was an exchange meeting between the East and the West.

But the others think a lot, "communicate"? What to communicate?

There are too many ways to communicate? Is it in-depth communication or superficial communication?

Are you making friends? Or are you a friend?

Ye Pianzhi thought to myself that I have not been able to defeat my junior brother for so many years. Could it be that my junior brother has been so easy to get an outsider?

Decided not to do it!

Liu Hongfeng thought to himself that this lady is also a saint. If you like this tone, why don’t I come to you to try it next time when I was in the witch suit during the sacrifice of the Tiansheng Sect?

Just give it to the Western Saint for nothing?

Decided not to do it!

Ling Moxue's mind was very simple, and she spoke directly: "Is the kind of communication you mentioned formal?"

bite--

There are many attributes to make a profit.

Zhang Xuansheng glanced at Junior Sister Ling speechlessly, feeling that he had liberated the other party's extraordinary talent.

The time passed quickly for a few people to chat, and Elder Jun finally completed his "two sentences".

It can be seen that the audience outside the stage was a little impatient. If it weren't for the male compatriots who wanted to see Joan of Arc and the female compatriots who wanted to see Zhang Xuansheng, many people would probably have left if they were bored.

The people present were idle and they were idle, and they had already started to update their newly inspired books online.

Title News Party members have begun to turn what happened today into various versions and spread it to Xianwang.

There are also some excessive posts discussing the possibility of the Saint of Western Lu marrying in the east and the possibility of Zhang Xuansheng marrying into the West.

Of course, the latter has been criticized by netizens. How could our most genius from ancient times to the present be married to the West?

The female monks also tried hard to say that Zhang Xuansheng looked down on the other party's saint at all.

The opposing side took out the image of Zhang Xuansheng and Joan of Arc "looking at each other affectionately" as an argument.

Of course, Zhang Xuansheng didn't know about these things. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care. After so many years in this continent, he had seen all kinds of storms and waves. All kinds of news on the immortal network could not be controlled.

He can let Doudou control it, but that doesn't make any sense. The more you delete it, the more excited some people will be, thinking that they have broken the defense, or thinking that they are right.

…………

The ancient fairy city at night is very beautiful and prosperous than the never-sleeping city. After all, it is the designated hospitality location of the Immortal Alliance.

Countless lanterns floating in the air, and monks at high realms cast spells, making the projection of stars in the night sky brighter and brighter, and the whole city seemed to be shrouded in dreams.

At this time, Zhang Xuansheng was taking the young people in the Western Land mission to visit the ancient immortal city with Senior Sister Ye and the others.

It is said to be a fun, but it is nothing more than eating some snacks, chatting, and deepening the relationship between young people.

Before leaving, Zhang Xuansheng was told by Elder Jun to hint.

"Mr. Xuansheng, this cooperation between the East and the West is very important. And I see that the saint on the other side is very extraordinary and has great potential. For our mainland, you can use your own advantages and fight for it a little."

Elder Jun’s words were very obscure, and Zhang Xuansheng was indeed full of black lines when he heard them.

What is your own advantage? Simply put, I want me to use the handsome trick to win Joan of Arc.

Elder Jun’s meaning is definitely not his own. In addition to the Moon God Palace, the nine major players in the Immortal Alliance support this decision. Even Zhang Xuansheng’s unscrupulous master secretly sent a message and said, “I think that girl is pretty good.”

Zhang Xuansheng knew that this was not a prank by the older generation, it was serious.

In fact, even if Joan of Arc really falls in love with her hopelessly, she will never marry into the West. The other party is the saint of the Western Land God Kingdom!

It was a completely unified continent. According to the strength of the Western Continent and Jiuxiao Continent, if she wanted to marry, it would definitely be a "marriage" and that was impossible.

But he understood what the elders meant, simply put it, it was political marriage, and the two continents needed a stronger bond.

Joan of Arc does not need to come to the East, nor does he need to go to the West, but as long as he is a nominal couple, it is enough.

Zhang Xuansheng thought about it carefully, but Joan of Arc was quite beautiful. He was also a fellow villager. He seemed to have nothing wrong with his personality, but he was a good person.

Tagga, expand Tovaru!

He felt that the elders misunderstood and thought that they could do whatever they wanted if they were handsome, but do you think I was so charming? They were also from SCP and had been incarcerated much earlier than themselves.

In terms of charm and temptation, the other party is his own senior, so how can he be so easy to attack the other party?

He had known before at SCP that the research results showed that the ability of the two people did not have an impact on each other.

It's impossible to fascinate Joan of Arc...

"Zhang Xuansheng, can I call your name directly?"

Joan of Arc spoke timidly.

"...Then, Xuansheng, if you don't speak, you agree."

Joan of Arc continued shyly with a pink face.

"I'm finally goodbye. I have a lot to say to you~"
Chapter completed!