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Chapter 1887 The Holy Maiden of Light!

"Have you heard that the Holy Son of Hunting met a mysterious prodigy outside? It is said that he can cast the ancient holy word method."

"Tsk, tsk, this is really a dragon and a snake.

The Unparalleled Holy Road has actually led to so many geniuses!"

"It is said that this time the Unparalleled Holy Road opens, it is these geniuses who will take the lead and open the way!"

"It will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers!"

Entering Nancheng, the city was already bustling with people.

"Nan Fairy is here, I saw her yesterday.

Even though her face is covered, just looking at her makes her look as beautiful as a fairy!"

"I heard that the strongest sword robe from the Sword Sect is also coming."

"The geniuses of the Eastern Wasteland have gathered together!"

"Now there's something good to watch."

Time...a month passed in a blink of an eye.

Entering the southern city, it becomes more and more prosperous, and many monks from the Eastern Wasteland have settled here.

They found that this ancient city seemed to have revived its aura, which was growing every day.

Someone discovered that there seemed to be ancient earth spiritual veins beneath this city.

It was suppressed before, but now it is beginning to recover.

It's a pity that they can sense it, but they can't find where it is.

In a courtyard.

Many monks were sitting casually in pavilions, flowers and plants, and by small lakes.

Most of them are disciples and monks of the Mystic Medicine Alchemy Sect and Black and White Chess Palace.

Mu Tianqing is here, and Qiu Zhengchen, the deputy sect leader of Xuanyi Dan Sect, is also here.

Qiu Zhengchen was chatting and laughing happily, and the disciples of both sects respected him very much.

"Tian Qing, there will be quite a few disciples entering the Wushuang Holy Path this time. When the time comes, you will have to take more care of the disciples of our sect."

Qiu Zhengchen smiled.

Among the top forces in the Eastern Wasteland, not every force has a top genius like the Holy Son of Hunter.

The younger generation of disciples of Xuan Yi Dan Sect are quite good, but they have not yet fully matured.

Although Qiu Zhengchen can be considered a younger generation, he is already the deputy sect leader, and his status obviously does not meet his qualifications.

Therefore, although the younger generation of Xuanyi Dan Sect is full of talents, there is no one who can really stand out as the strongest talent.

In the Othello Palace, there is Mu Tianqing, who has grown up completely over the years.

During Qiu Zhengchen's investigation, although Mu Tianqing had a bit of a stinky personality, he was really strong.

At least...Qiu Zhengchen knew that this kid had many treasures, including three of the Holy King's weapons alone.

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk! The deputy sect master and I hit it off immediately, so I naturally want to take more care of them."

Mu Tianqing smiled.

"Oh, just take care of yourself."

A woman next to Qiu Zhengchen chuckled, acting quite aggressive and proud.

"Xiaoci, don't be rude."

Qiu Zhengchen drank.

The woman's name is Song Xiaoci, she is the granddaughter of an elder of the Xuanyi Dan Sect. She is extremely talented and is the younger generation that Qiu Zhengchen is most optimistic about.

Song Xiaoci curled her lips, not taking it seriously.

However, she obviously admired Qiu Zhengchen very much and did not act recklessly.

Mu Tianqing didn't even care. Such a girl must exist.

Look down on him, and then when the time comes he shows off his power, isn't that a slap in the face?

If there is no contempt, how can you show off later?

Therefore, Mu Tianqing is very happy to have a few more passers-by like this.

Mu Tianqing expressed that he is looking forward to what will happen next.

"Tian Qing, I heard that Jinwuzi is targeting you?"

Qiu Zhengchen changed the topic.

"It's just nothing to do.

I have never seen any storms in my life. If you look down on me, you will be in trouble."

Mu Tianqing smiled.

"After all, he is a genius with the blood of the holy beast. Tian Qing, you still have to pay attention to him."

"Haha, the deputy sect master should know that I possess the Holy King's weapons, which are the most powerful against the blood of the Holy Beast.

To be arrogant, who among the younger generation can make me suffer?"

Mu Tianqing smiled and was full of confidence.

Qiu Zhengchen nodded with a smile, but in his heart, these words were really arrogant.

At least during his investigation, Su Xuan treated Mu Tianqing to death and even called Mu Tianqing "treasure boy" more affectionately.

at the same time.

There is also a group of geniuses gathered on the other side.

Hunting Holy Son, Golden Crow, Nan Fairy.

The relationship between the three hidden lineages has always been very good, so it is not surprising at all that they came together.

Besides these three people, there are several others.

A man who exudes ancient royal aura and is extremely noble.

Huang Wuji! The youngest lord of the Nine Wildernesses in Lingxiao, and the holder of the Human Emperor Pen.

The other person is a woman.

There is an extremely strong meaning of light in her body. The woman seems to be trying her best to cover it up, but it still overflows from time to time! This is the unique meaning of light in the Hill of Light! The woman in front of her is naturally a monk from the Hill of Light, but she is extremely unfamiliar.

But Huang Wuji and others were very polite to her.

Because the woman in front of me is the Holy Lady of Light hidden in the snow in Guangming Hill, and the future successor of the Lord of Guangming Hill! There has always been a custom in Guangming Hill.

Once a successor appears who can become a saint, he remains hidden until he grows up.

Only after they have truly grown up will they be released! There have been few saints in the Hill of Light throughout the ages, but once they appear, they are earth-shattering and unparalleled, no less than the lineage of Fairy Nan.

It is said that each generation of the Saint of Light can achieve the throne of the emperor! Behind the Saint of Light at this moment, the disciples of Guangming Hill, Yu Muqing and Zhao Qingyu, stand like green leaves supporting flowers.

These two people have a lot of intersection with Su Xuan, and they were also the most prosperous figures in the past few years.

But compared with the bright saint in front of him, she pales in comparison.

At this moment, Holy Maiden of Light and Fairy Nan are standing together, and they complement each other even more. One is from the dust, the other is holy. Jin Wuzi and other geniuses can't help but have strange colors in their eyes.

"Senior Brother Jinwuzi, Senior Brother Shengzi, Lord Huanghuang, and Senior Sister Nan Xianzi, you are all outstanding people in the Eastern Wilderness. It is truly a blessing to meet you today.

"The Saint of Light smiled slightly and her tone was very soothing, which made people feel very comfortable.

"Haha, the saint is so polite."

Jin Wuzi chuckled, feeling more and more amazed.

Although he has seen many peerless beauties like Fairy Nan, Nan Fairy has an extraordinary temperament and a cold personality. At this moment, when he saw the bright saint of light, his eyes naturally lit up.

"That's right, the Saint of Light Hill, that's like thunder."

The Hunting Saint Son smiled.

"Haha, when you and I get together this time, it seems that we can help each other and brave the unparalleled holy path together."

Huang Wuji smiled.

"That's exactly what I meant."

"So good."

They responded one after another, which was very embarrassing.

"Senior Brother Jinwuzi, where did the young man who fought with you that night come from?

I have vaguely sensed it, it is unfathomable."

Fairy Nan asked suddenly.

Jinwuzi paused for a moment, and a gloomy look flashed across his face.

"I don't know, but the method is very ancient.

Nowadays, there are really many strong people in the Eastern Wasteland, so they should not be underestimated."

Jinwuzi said in a deep voice.

"It seems that you have suffered a big loss, Jinwuzi."

The Hunting Saint Son smiled.

Jin Wuzi glanced at him. Although the relationship between the two was not hostile, there was still competition, such as the previous pursuit of Fairy Nan.

He counterattacked lightly: "I heard that you also met someone when you came here, and that person seemed to be very strong."

The Hunting Saint Son hesitated for a moment, then said: "It's indeed good.

But it’s just a little test, and if I really make a move, I’m sure to win within ten moves.”

"hehe."

Jinwuzi smiled.

The eyes of the Holy Lady of Light flashed, and she said leisurely: "I heard that the cause of the incident was the evil master?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Fairy Nan thought of how Su Xuan had given her coffins one after another at the Fairy and Demon Cemetery.

Huang Wuji thought of the chase in which he tried his best to let Su Xuan escape.

Jinwuzi and Hunting Saint Son were also obviously stunned.

Evil Lord... This is the name they have heard the most recently.

but.

"Just a clown."

The Holy Son of Hunter said casually.

"That's right, if he encounters us, we will definitely kill him."

Jinwuzi said calmly.

Huang Wuji and others' eyes flashed, but they said nothing.

The Holy Lady of Light also laughed and said nothing more.

Although she has never met Su Xuan, he is really like thunder.

For example, Tiansi from Guangming Hill, an old man she respected very much, died because of Su Xuan.

There is also Wang Qingdi, the deputy lord of Qiu whom she is quite optimistic about, who has been keeping the name Su Xuan secret since the battle of Buried Heaven Sect.

"Su Xuan, the Evil Lord of Shura."

The Holy Lady of Light thought in her heart, looking forward to meeting her in the future.

"Everyone, let's talk about this Unparalleled Holy Road."

Huang Wuji coughed lightly.

"As we all know, the opening of the Unparalleled Holy Road this time was due to the Martial Palace.

And we are exploring the way for the Martial Palace!"

"This ancient holy route has been guarded by the Taiping Ancient Alliance for nearly three eras. It seems that Wudian wants to bring it to life instead of remaining closed as it is now!"

"Of course, this involves a battle between two heavenly sects and cannot be started easily.

So, there we are!”

"This time, the top players will not enter from the beginning, but will send the younger generation.

You are all the best among men, and I think you will be among the first to enter the Holy Road!"

"The Holy Road is mysterious and involves risks, but it also contains good fortune. You need to grasp it carefully."

Huang Wuji kept talking.

The eyes of several people suddenly flickered.

They knew a lot about this trip to the Unparalleled Holy Road, but they didn't know even more.

The details of this trip will obviously remain to be seen.

"When the sect gives instructions, if possible, I hope you can exchange information and seize the opportunity."

Huang Wuji said in a deep voice again, explaining the purpose of this gathering.

Everyone was shocked and their expressions became even deeper.

"This matter... can actually be planned."

They looked at each other, their eyes twinkling.

Time flies, and two months have passed in a blink of an eye.

This day.

"Boom, boom, boom!" A powerful aura came from afar.

Many people entering Nancheng looked outside with solemn expressions.

There, the heads of several major earth sects and top forces came together.

The leader was none other than Xiahou Longhu, the leader of the Shanhe Sword Sect.

He is as powerful as a dragon and a tiger, and cannot be ignored.

at the same time.

On the unparalleled holy road.

Su Xuan slowly opened his eyes, his physical body opened his sword path, and his momentum was unparalleled.

He was startled, surprised and complicated.

He subconsciously reached out and touched the faint but extremely thick mark between his eyebrows.

"Seal of Taiping, contemporary senior brother of Taiping Ancient Alliance."

He said to himself, peace comes naturally.


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