Just when Chi Yan stood up, the elder in green robe on the side heard that the crystal ball was about to explode, and immediately reached out to pull Yunyue. But before his hand touched Yunyue's sleeve, he was bounced away by the dazzling light.
Got out.
Suddenly, a burst of holy white light surrounded the entire hall, and the crystal ball that was vibrating violently just now gradually became quiet in this white light.
Chi Yan, who was running towards Yunyue, also stopped in the white light.
Seeing that the crystal ball was vibrating so violently, Yun Yue was hesitating whether to simply smash it to pieces with her palm. A wisp of white light suddenly shone on her body, making her feel extremely peaceful and peaceful.
When the white light passed by, the crystal ball stopped vibrating.
Just when Yunyue raised her head to look at the origin of the white light, a white dress brushed her cheek, and a faint medicinal fragrance floated by. The next moment, she had separated from the crystal ball, flew up, and came to a slightly cold place.
in the arms.
From the moment the white light appeared, Lu Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly rose to her throat.
This beam of white light was all too familiar to her. Only the man she loved most could emit such a holy light that calmed people's hearts.
But when she saw him holding Yun Yue in his arms the next moment, Lu Xiaoxiao clearly felt her heart ache.
She has admired him for more than two thousand years, but he has never held her in his arms. But Jiang Qingyue, a woman with no profound strength and who was about to marry someone else, was favored by him and was taken into his arms.
middle.
Heartbroken for heartache, envy for envy, the Holy Lord came to the college for the first time at the beginning of the freshman year. This was a blessing for the freshmen.
"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"
Lu Xiaoxiao took the lead, and all the supreme elders, elders and envoys in the Holy Palace knelt down to greet him.
As soon as the students heard that the Holy Lord was coming, they all knelt down. However, the princes and princesses of the Four Kingdoms were excepted.
After being brought into the arms, Yunyue suddenly stirred when she heard the worshipers of the Holy Palace Cult, and immediately pulled herself out of the slightly cold embrace that still smelled of medicine.
Looking at the legendary Zhan Xintang, he is completely different from Chi Yan's unruly, domineering and charming feeling. He is like a pure white phantom on the jade platform of Yaochi.
The eyebrows are like ink and light smoke, with a faint aura of aloofness and nobility, and the thin lips of the calm face are slightly pursed.
He is very beautiful, but his beauty is so alienating and elegant that it makes people look away. Like a white lotus in the morning, the whole body is surrounded by a dense white light, which makes people unable to look away.
The outline of the facial features seems to be carefully carved, the eyebrows fly into the temples, and the eyes are like the stars, shining with bright and soft light.
The moon-white robe moves freely in the wind, making him more elegant and noble. The waterfall-like black hair is randomly rolled up with a jade hairpin, like a banished immortal descending from the sky.
No, not as if. He is!
Seeing the woman in front of him pull her body away from his embrace, Zhan Xintang frowned slightly, almost invisible.
When he held this woman in his arms just now, he felt a strong sense of familiarity and comfort, and wanted to just hold her and protect her.
He also felt very strange about this feeling, especially after she pulled herself away, he actually felt empty.
He took a closer look at the woman's soul and found that her soul was the same as her appearance.
But...why does he feel that the woman in front of him is very familiar?
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(I found out that I missed a chapter early in the morning, so I immediately added it.)