The Saint of Light looked behind Ning Xiaochuan and smiled sweetly: "Young Master Chunqiu, where is the sister Ling?"
"She? She has something else to do. She left first and cannot come to the Holy Land of Light for the time being." Ning Xiaochuan said.
Ning Xiaochuan's primary purpose in coming to the Holy Land of Light 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 be able to feel Xiaohong's aura. Ning Xiaochuan's identity will soon be seen through!
Therefore, Ning Xiaochuan asked Xiaohong to wait for him on the periphery of the Holy Land of Light.
At the same time, if Ning Xiaochuan changes in the Holy Land of Light, she can also respond to Ning Xiaochuan at any time.
When they saw Ning Xiaochuan, Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun's eyes were removed from Tang Shuyao's body, and they stared at Ning Xiaochuan coldly, without a good look.
"Young Master Chunqiu, go to the Holy Land of Light with Yue Ji!"
The temperament of the Holy Maiden is elegant, and her jade hand stretches out and points to the direction of the Holy Gate. She personally invites Ning Xiaochuan into the Holy Land of Light, which makes the monks in the distance envious and speculates on Ning Xiaochuan's identity.
After Wang Xu, Ji Qiankun, Tang Shuyao and others all entered the Holy Sect.
The two inner disciples looked at each other, and the female inner disciple still did not recover and said, "He is really a friend of His Highness, and His Highness actually invited him into the Holy Sect in person.
Neither of the two saints who came to Middle-earth did not have such treatment!”
The male inner disciple wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with some trembling words: "Fortunately... Fortunately, he didn't tell His Highness about the previous incident, otherwise I would be in great trouble."
"Hmph! Others are distinguished guests of His Highness, and they must be the most genius of the younger generation. I guess others don't take you seriously at all." said the female inner disciple.
She saw Ning Xiaochuan's extraordinaryness, because all the male monks were fascinated by the charming skills of the Nine Heavens Spirit Girl, but the only young master of Chunqiu was always awake, with only staring at the Holy Maiden in his eyes.
Just by this state of mind, it is not something that ordinary people can have.
The Holy Land of Light is an ancient territory, with fairy mountains and green spiritual lakes, foggy bridges floating in the sky, dense medicinal materials planted in the mountains, emitting a charming medicinal fragrance.
The powerful men from the Holy Land of Light subdued many powerful mysterious beasts and monsters and were imprisoned in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, including the Great Monster and the Demon King.
When Ning Xiaochuan and the Holy Maiden of Light passed by the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, they saw huge ferocious beasts roaring in the valley, their roars shook the sky and the earth!
From a distance, I saw an extraordinary handsome man turned into a stream of light and slowly walked into the valley of Wan Beasts. He just stepped on the ground and immediately shocked all the monsters in the valley of Wan Beasts to quiet down.
, crawling on the ground, looking very frightened.
The man standing in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts was more like a beautiful woman, with slender figures, red lips and white teeth, and colorful divine light emitted from her delicate skin. She was simply more beautiful than many women.
If he had changed into women's clothing, he would have been even more beautiful than the Saint of Light and Tang Shuyao, and had a more spiritual temperament, just like a goddess descending to earth.
The Holy Maiden of Light saw Ning Xiaochuan looking towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley, and then looked over. After seeing the man standing in the valley, he said, "He is the Son of God in our Holy Land of Light, and he is a turning point.
The gods have a profound cultivation level, and the younger generation in the North and Xinjiang can hardly find a better person than him."
"He... he is actually the Son of God in the Holy Land of Light?" Ning Xiaochuan was surprised and his eyes were about to pop out.
It is strange that Ning Xiaochuan is not surprised. The man standing in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is Hua Qinglian.
The Saint of Light stared at Ning Xiaochuan and said, "Do you know him?"
Ning Xiaochuan realized his ruthlessness just now, for fear that the Saint of Light would be seen by the Saint of Light, and immediately calmed down, saying, "I don't know, I don't know, it's just... it's just that he is too 'beautiful', I thought he was Saint of Light
The earthly goddess!”
The Saint of Light smiled and said, "It is normal for the young master Chunqiu to have such a misunderstanding. The Son of Light is indeed very handsome, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the most beautiful man in the world. Such beauty will make women jealous!"
Ning Xiaochuan teased: "You won't fall in love with him, are you?"
Ning Xiaochuan regarded Hua Qinglian as his real friend. After all, when Ning Xiaochuan was full of enemies, only Hua Qinglian stood up and spoke for him. This sincere friendship is particularly touching.
If the Saint of Light and Hua Qinglian were really lovers, Ning Xiaochuan would immediately draw a clear relationship with the Saint of Light.
A strange light appeared in the eyes of the Saint of Light, she smiled and shook her head, and said, "He is different from you, he doesn't like women at all!"
Ning Xiaochuan naturally heard something in the words of the Saint of Light, and his heart suddenly stumbled, and he felt a strange feeling, and he almost fell from the clouds.
Oh my God!
If Hua Qinglian likes men, what if that's right?
"Young Master Chunqiu, what's wrong with you?" The Saint of Light asked curiously when she saw Ning Xiaochuan's face pale.
"No, nothing!" Ning Xiaochuan immediately returned to his calmness and stopped thinking about Hua Qinglian.
The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes!
The Saint of Light brought Ning Xiaochuan to the place where the descendants of the major holy lands lived, and said goodbye to Ning Xiaochuan.
She wanted to report the news that Ning Xiaochuan brought back to the elders of the Holy Land of Light immediately.
The news brought back by Ning Xiaochuan is really amazing. If the Tianmeng Demon Emperor is really made into a sub-god body, the entire northern border and the entire Tianxu Continent will become a Shura field, and humans will have nowhere to escape.
That is the real catastrophe!
The Saint of Light soared up and landed on the back of a white crane, like a fairy in a painting, flying towards the top of a fairy mountain in the distance.
At the top of the fairy mountain, there were crowds of palaces, and clouds were floating. Divine lights shone down from the top of the fairy mountain, opening up a hanging gate and wrapping the Saint of Light in.
"It is worthy of being the Holy Land of Light. There are actually twenty-five earth veins under the ground. If you can practice in the holy land, your cultivation speed will definitely be two or three times faster than outside." Ning Xiaochuan closed his eyes and felt the earth veins under the ground.
, absorb strands of earth's energy into the Taoist element of heaven and earth, and condense it into the rules of earth.
When Ning Xiaochuan was absorbing the energy of the earth, someone came from behind him, patted his shoulder and said, "Hey! Brother, which holy land are you the descendant of which holy land?"
Ning Xiaochuan immediately stopped absorbing the earth's energy, turned around, and saw an extremely vulgar face.
Apart from Yue Mingsong, who else can there be!
Yue Mingsong squeezed out a smile that he thought was very friendly, touched his beard twice, bowed and said with a smile: "My core disciple in Xiatiandi Mountain, Yue Mingsong. When he saw that you were not an ordinary person, he must be from a certain holy land."
The successor!”
"You can tell this?" Ning Xiaochuan said.
Yue Mingsong said confidently: "If I read it right, the beauty just now is the Saint of Light, right? Can she be an ordinary person who can walk with the Saint of Light?"
He lowered his voice and said, "What is your relationship with the Saint of Light? I also want to recognize her and pay homage to her Jueli Xianyan, brother, why don't you help me introduce it?"
"Elder Yue, you are worthy of being the respected elder of the Yang Sect. Are you ready to attack the Holy Maiden of Light?"
Ning Xiaochuan wanted to test Yue Mingsong and kept staring at Yue Mingsong's eyes. As long as Yue Mingsong had a slight change in his eyes, he would definitely not be able to hide it from Ning Xiaochuan.
"Elder Yue? Sect Yang? Brother, have you recognized the wrong person?"
Yue Mingsong took a step back, looked at Ning Xiaochuan carefully, tidied up his clothes, and said, "I am a serious disciple of the Holy Land and have nothing to do with the Yang Sect. Don't cheat me!"
"Is that so? But I heard that you are the elder of the Yang Sect and a grandmaster of forging tools." Ning Xiaochuan said.
"I am the Grand Master of Forging Tools, but I am definitely not the elder of the Yang Sect. I swear by my character! I am a righteous man with a strong and righteous man. How could I have something to do with the Yang Sect?" Yue Mingsong bite tightly.
Teeth said righteously.
Ning Xiaochuan wanted to continue asking questions, but a beautiful and petite figure came from afar.
He immediately took back what he wanted to continue asking and looked at the Qianli figure.
Nie Lanzhi walked to the two of them with beautiful eyes, looked at Yue Mingsong, then looked at Ning Xiaochuan, and judoed: "Senior Brother Yue, are you causing trouble again?"
Yue Mingsong widened his eyes and said, "I'm causing trouble? How could I cause trouble? It's all this guy, I have to falsely accuse me and say I'm the elder of the Yang Sect. Damn, how could I have done so miserable if I were the elder of the Yang Sect.
?”
Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and turned around and left.
He doesn't want to reveal his identity yet. If Yue Mingsong and Nie Lanzhi know that he is Ning Xiaochuan, it may not be a good thing for them!
"Sir, please stay!"
Nie Lanzhi's eyes blinked, and his eyes were very clear. He stared at the back of the white-faced scholar not far away, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart!
She felt like she knew this strange man.
Ning Xiaochuan stopped, but did not turn around and said, "What advice do you have for me, Miss?"
"Are you... the little marquis?" Nie Lanzhi asked cautiously and tentatively.
Hearing this, Yue Mingsong, who was standing beside him, was suddenly shocked and said, "Junior Sister Nie, are you confused? Could this guy be Ning Xiaochuan? He looks completely different and has different heights, even on his body.
The breath is completely different."
Nie Lanzhi gently pulled the ends of her hair, pursed her red lips, stared at the white-faced scholar not far away with a hint of expectation, and asked again: "Are you the little marquis?"
Ning Xiaochuan's mouth curled slightly and said, "Lanzhi, your 'Nine Palace Calculation' and 'Nine Palace Calculation' have been cultivated to such an extent, and even I can't hide it from you."
Hearing Ning Xiaochuan's words, Nie Lanzhi was so excited that she was trembling with excitement. She wanted to rush up and hug the man.
However, when she thought of Ning Xiaochuan’s relationship with her sister, her feet seemed to have roots and grew on the ground, and she took that step!
"He is my brother-in-law, he and his sister are the same. Nie Lanzhi! Nie Lanzhi! Don't compete with your sister for men... He is your brother-in-law... He is your brother-in-law..." Nie Lanzhi
He bit his lips tightly and controlled his urge to rush up and hug Ning Xiaochuan.
Although she dreamed of being held in Ning Xiaochuan in her arms many times when she dreamed of her dreams, she would dream of her sister appearing suddenly and then waking her from the dream!