The bright Saint looked behind Ning Xiaochuan and smiled: "spring and autumn childe, where's your sister?"
"She? She has something else to do. She left first and can't come to the holy land of light for the time being." Ningxiaochuan road.
Ningxiaochuan's primary purpose in coming to Guangming holy land is to kill the crown prince!
If Xiaohong is brought to the holy land of light, the Dragon cubs around the crown prince will definitely feel Xiaohong's breath. Ningxiaochuan's identity will soon be seen through by him!
Therefore, Ning Xiaochuan asked Xiao Hong to wait for him outside the holy land of light.
At the same time, if Ning Xiaochuan has an accident in the holy land of light, she can also meet Ning Xiaochuan at any time.
Seeing Ning Xiaochuan, Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun looked away from Tang Shuyao and stared at Ning Xiaochuan coldly, without a good face.
"Spring and autumn childe, go to Guangming holy land with Yueji!"
The bright saint's temperament is elegant, and her jade hand is stretched out, pointing in the direction of the holy gate. She personally invited Ning Xiaochuan into the holy land of light, which made those monks in the distance envious and speculated about Ning Xiaochuan's identity.
After Wang Xu, Ji Qiankun, Tang Shuyao and others all entered the holy gate.
The two inner disciples looked at each other, and the female inner disciples still didn't slow down, saying, "unexpectedly, they are really friends of the holy lady, and the holy lady actually invited him into the holy gate in person. The two holy sons who came to central earth don't have such treatment!"
The male inner disciple wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with some trembling, "fortunately... Fortunately, he didn't tell the saint about the previous thing, otherwise I would be in bad luck."
"Hum! Others are noble guests of the holy lady, and they must be the top arrogance of the young generation. It is estimated that others have not paid attention to you at all." Said the female inner disciple.
She saw Ning Xiaochuan's extraordinary, because previously, all male monks were fascinated by the charm of the nine heavenly spirits, and only the spring and autumn childe remained awake, with only the bright saint in his eyes.
With this state of mind, ordinary people can't have it.
Guangming holy land is an ancient territory, with fairy mountains, green spirit lakes, fog bridges floating in the air, and dense medicinal herbs planted in the mountains, emitting a charming fragrance of medicine.
The strong man of the holy land of light subdued many powerful Xuan beasts and monsters, and was imprisoned in the valley of beasts, including even the big demon and the demon king.
When Ning Xiaochuan and the bright Saint passed through the valley of beasts, they saw a huge fierce beast roaring in the valley, and the roar shook the earth!
Looking from a distance, I saw a handsome and extraordinary man, turned into a streamer, slowly walked into the beast Valley, just stepped on the ground, and immediately startled all the monsters in the beast Valley to calm down, prostrate on the ground, looking very frightened.
The man standing in the valley of beasts is more like a beautiful woman. He is slender, with red lips and white teeth. His delicate skin emits colorful lights. He is simply more beautiful than many women.
If he put on women's clothes, he would be even more beautiful than the bright saint and Tang Shuyao, and he would have more spiritual temperament, just like a goddess coming to earth.
Seeing Ning Xiaochuan looking at the direction of beast Valley, the bright Saint also looked over. After seeing the man standing in the valley, she said, "he is the God son of our bright holy land. He is a turning God with unpredictable cultivation. In the north, the young generation in Xinjiang can hardly find a better hero than him."
"He... Is he the son of the holy land of light?" Ningxiaochuan was so surprised that his eyes were almost staring out.
Ningxiaochuan is not surprised. The man standing in the valley of beasts is Hua Qinglian.
The bright Saint stared at Ning Xiaochuan and said, "do you know him?"
Ning Xiaochuan realized his gaffe just now, for fear of being seen by the goddess of light, and immediately recovered his composure, saying, "I don't know, I don't know, just... He's too 'beautiful', but I thought he was the goddess of the holy land of light!"
The bright Saint smiled and said, "it's normal for the spring and autumn childe to have such a misunderstanding. The bright god son is really handsome, and it's not too much to call him the most beautiful man in the world. This kind of beauty makes women jealous!"
Ningxiaochuan joked, "you won't fall in love with him, will you?"
Ning Xiaochuan regarded Hua Qinglian as a true friend. After all, when Ning Xiaochuan was surrounded by enemies, only Hua Qinglian stood up to speak for him. This sincere friendship is particularly touching.
If the bright saint and Hua Qinglian are really a pair of lovers, Ning Xiaochuan will immediately clear up the relationship with the bright saint.
The bright Saint showed a strange light in her eyes, smiled, shook her head and said, "he is different from you. He doesn't like women at all!"
Ningxiaochuan naturally heard the words of the bright saint, and his heart suddenly clicked, giving birth to a strange feeling, and almost fell from the cloud.
God!
If Hua Qinglian likes men, is that ok?
"Spring and autumn childe, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Ning Xiaochuan's pale face, the bright Saint asked curiously.
"No, nothing!" Ningxiaochuan immediately restored calm and stopped thinking about Hua Qinglian.
The more you think about it, the more terrible it is!
The saint of light took Ning Xiaochuan to the place where the heirs of the Holy Lands lived, and said goodbye to Ning Xiaochuan.
She wants to immediately report the news brought back by Ning Xiaochuan to the elders of Guangming holy land.
The news brought back by Ning Xiaochuan is really amazing. If the tianmeng demon emperor is really cast into the flesh of the secondary God, the whole North. Xinjiang, the whole Tianxu continent will become a Shura field, and human beings will have nowhere to escape.
That's the real catastrophe!
The saint of light rose and fell on the back of a white crane, like a fairy in the painting, flying towards the top of a fairy mountain in the distance.
At the top of that fairy mountain, there were groups of palaces and misty clouds. Divine lights shone down from the top of the fairy mountain, opening a suspended gate and wrapping the saint of light in.
"It is worthy of being the holy land of light. There are actually 25 earth veins under the ground. If you can cultivate in the holy land all the time, the cultivation speed must be two or three times faster than that outside." Ning Xiaochuan closed his eyes, felt the earth vein under the ground, absorbed the air of the earth into the sky, and condensed into earth rules.
When Ning Xiaochuan absorbed the air of the earth, a man came behind him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, brother, which holy land are you the heir?"
Ningxiaochuan immediately stopped absorbing the air of the earth, turned around and saw an extremely obscene face.
Besides Yue Mingsong, who else can there be!
Yue Mingsong squeezed out a smile that he thought was very friendly, touched his beard, bowed his hands, and said with a smile, "I'm the core disciple of xiatiandi mountain, Yue Mingsong. At first glance, you are not ordinary people, and you must be the descendant of some holy land!"
"Can you see that?" Ningxiaochuan road.
Yue Mingsong said confidently, "if I'm not mistaken, is that beauty the saint of light? Can it be an ordinary person to walk with the saint of light?"
He lowered his voice and said, "what is the relationship between you and the saint of light? I also want to know her very much and pay tribute to her Jue Li Xianyan, brother, would you like to introduce her?"
"Elder Yue, you are worthy of being a respected elder of Yang sect. Are you ready to attack the saint of light?"
Ning Xiaochuan wants to test Yue Mingsong, and has been staring at Yue Mingsong's eyes. As long as Yue Mingsong has even a slight change in his eyes, he can't hide it from Ning Xiaochuan.
"Elder Yue? Yang Jiao? Elder brother, do you recognize the wrong person?"
Yue Mingsong stepped back, looked at Ning Xiaochuan carefully, straightened his skirt, and said, "I'm a serious disciple of the holy land, and I have nothing to do with Yang sect. Don't fool me!"
"Really? But I heard that you are the elder of Yang sect and a great master of forging tools." Ningxiaochuan road.
"I'm a great master of forging tools, but I'm definitely not an elder of Yang sect. I swear by my character! I'm a righteous man with an iron bone. How can I have anything to do with Yang sect?" Yue Ming clenched his teeth and said with awe inspiring justice.
Ning Xiaochuan still wanted to continue pressing questions, but a beautiful and petite figure came in the distance.
He immediately withdrew the words he wanted to continue asking, and looked at the beautiful figure.
Nie Lanzhi stepped on the fallen leaves and walked in front of them. With beautiful eyes, he looked at Yue Mingsong and Ning Xiaochuan. Judo: "brother Yue, are you in trouble again?"
Yue Mingsong widened his eyes and said, "I'm in trouble? How can I be in trouble? It's this guy who has to falsely accuse me of being an elder of Yang sect. Shit, how can I get so miserable if I'm an elder of Yang sect?"
Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and turned away.
He doesn't want to expose his identity yet. If Yue Mingsong and Nie Lanzhi know that he is Ning Xiaochuan, it may not be a good thing for them!
"Young master, please stay!"
Nie Lanzhi's eyes blinked. His eyes were very clear. Staring at the back of the white faced scholar not far away, he had a strange feeling in his heart!
She felt as if she knew this strange man.
Ning Xiaochuan stopped, but did not turn around and said, "what advice do you have, girl?"
"Are you... Little Marquis?" Nie Lanzhi asked cautiously and tentatively.
Hearing this, Yue Mingsong, who was standing aside, was shocked and said, "younger martial sister Nie, are you confused? This guy will be Ning Xiaochuan? He looks completely different, his height is also different, and even his breath is completely different."
Nie Lanzhi gently pulled the tip of her hair, pursed her red lips, stared at the white faced scholar not far away with a trace of expectation, and asked again, "are you the little Marquis?"
Ning Xiaochuan's mouth slightly hooked and said, "Lanzhi, your 'nine palace calculation' and 'nine palace occupation' have been cultivated to such a degree that even I can't hide it from you."
Hearing Ning Xiaochuan's words, Nie Lanzhi was extremely excited, trembling with excitement, and wanted to rush up and hold the man.
However, when she thought of the relationship between Ning Xiaochuan and her sister, her feet seemed to have roots and grew on the ground. How could she take that step!
"He is my brother-in-law. He and his sister are a pair. Nie Lanzhi! Nie Lanzhi! Don't rob a man with your sister... He is your brother-in-law... He is your brother-in-law..." Nie Lanzhi clenched her lips and controlled her impulse to rush up and hold Ning Xiaochuan.
Although many times when she dreams back at midnight, she dreams that she is held in her arms by Ning Xiaochuan, every time, she dreams that her sister suddenly appears, and then wakes her up from her dream!