Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 775: Sacred Land of Light

That male inner disciple, with the arrogant appearance of a holy soil disciple, in his eyes, other monks seem to be inferior to others. [First Release]

Since Ning Xiaochuan is not a descendant of the Holy Land, he is naturally very rude to Ning Xiaochuan.

"It's okay! I'll wait a little longer, I believe the Saint of Light will return to the Holy Land of Light soon. At that time, she will naturally explain to the two." Ning Xiaochuan appeared very easy-going and not angry.

Ning Xiaochuan's speed is higher than that of the Saints of Light and the others, reaching the Holy Land of Lights ahead of them.

Even Ji Qiankun's supernatural powers have many limitations, and they are not as fast as Ning Xiaochuan's dragon. At this moment, the three of them are still on their way back to the Holy Land of Light.

The two Inner Sect disciples who guarded the Sacred Gate, with contemptuous smiles in their eyes, saw Ning Xiaochuan take the initiative to retreat, so they did not expel him.

Outside the Holy Gate, there is a pavilion. Many monks who want to enter the Holy Land of Light gather to rest outside the pavilion.

Some were turned away because they did not receive the invitation, but they were not reconciled to leave the Holy Land of Light, so they continued to wait outside the Holy Gate.

Some people are waiting outside the Holy Gate because their companions are still on the way.

There are some people who wait here deliberately to pay homage to the supreme demeanor of the descendants of the holy land.

Ning Xiaochuan also walked towards the pavilion, sat on a stone bench, and began to close his eyes to rest.

"Look, everyone, Cang Minghai, the **** son of the ghost-raising family, Yan Mie, actually came to Guangming Sacred Land in person, as well as the older masters of the ghost-raising family."

"Sure enough, it is Yan Mie, my God, this is one of the Big Dipper stars. The younger generation is invincible."

"It is said that Yan Mie came for the spiritual son of Tiandi Mountain."

"The spirit son of Tiandi Mountain, Ning Xiaochuan, is now in the north. The man in Xinjiang killed the spirit son of the ghost-raising family and made the ghost-raising family face disgraced. The ancestor of the ghost-raising family was furious and dispatched Yan Mie personally came to teach Ning Xiaochuan."

"What a joke, Ning Xiaochuan is backed by the Phoenix. As far as I know, a real person from the ghost raising family died in the hands of Phoenix, and the ghost raising family dare to offend him? Isn't it afraid that the Phoenix will go to the sea? Turn it upside down?"

"The ancestor of the ghost-raising family, but a second-god, absolutely possesses the means left by the second-god. Even if the phoenix goes to the Cangming Sea, it may not help to win the ghost-raising family."

"Yan Mie's fight against Ning Xiaochuan was a struggle between the younger generation of monks. As a phoenix, he would never intervene in it. The ghost raising family expected this, so they sent Yan Mie personally to fight. Come."

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Ning Xiaochuan also raised his head when he heard the people's discussion, and looked at the group of people in the ghost family.

The black shadow at the front is the **** son of the ghost family, one of the Big Dipper stars, Yan Mie.

Yan Mie's body is very vague, like a cloud of black human-shaped ghost fog, and I don't know what exercises he has practiced. Even the people standing next to him can't see his appearance.

Definitely a dangerous person!

Behind Yan Mie, followed by a group of old people from a family of ghosts, all wearing black robes, their faces pale, just like a group of old ghosts.

Seeing the monks from the family of raising ghosts, the two inner disciples of Guangming Holy Land, immediately stepped forward to salute, and respectfully invited them into the holy gate.

Not long after, another group of people came.

The leader is an enchanting and beautiful young woman!

That woman, who looked like she was only in her teens, but she had a very hot body, full breasts, and a seductive gully squeezed out of her chest. Her jade buttocks were raised, her legs were slender, and she was dressed in cyan. The Luo Shan, outlines a seductive curve.

Seeing that enchanting woman, many monks with a lower cultivation level all had nosebleeds and their eyes straightened!

"That's...that's the spiritual girl of Jiutian Pavilion, the proud girl of the Tang clan, Tang Shuyao." A young monk sitting not far from Ning Xiaochuan added his lips and swallowed wildly.

"Sure enough, she deserves to be the spiritual girl of the Jiutian Pavilion. If she shows her charm, I am afraid that few men can resist her temptation."

"It's a pity that the goddess of Jiutian Pavilion did not come. Legend has it that the goddess of Jiutian Pavilion is Bei. The first beauty in Xinjiang, and once received the guidance of a hidden supreme, a genius who has a cultivation base far superior to his peers."

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Ning Xiaochuan also looked towards Tang Shuyao. Behind Tang Shuyao, he followed many older monks, including the elders of the Tang nationality and the old women of the Jiutian Pavilion.

The cultivation level of these older monks is not necessarily inferior to Tang Shuyao, and there are even some old antiques with unfathomable cultivation levels.

However, they are willing to be green leaves and follow behind Tang Shuyao.

Because Tang Shuyao's talents are extremely high, and her future achievements must surpass them, becoming the ruler of the Tang clan and the Jiutian Pavilion.

Seeing Tang Shuyao, Ning Xiaochuan wanted to rush to ask about the whereabouts of the Orb Jizo.

According to the emperor's prince, when Ning Xiaochuan and the emperor's prince were fighting, Tang Shuyao took advantage of the power of the Tang clan to draw the orb to a dead place, and wanted to get rid of the orb.

Ning Xiaochuan still has some good feelings for the Orb Jizo. Although they are allies, when Ning Xiaochuan needs help most, only the Orb Jizo is by his side, and he enters the Dragon Pond and Tiger Lair with him in the Jiutian Pavilion.

Ning Xiaochuan has always remembered this love.

If the Orb Jizo really died in Tang Shuyao's hands, Ning Xiaochuan would definitely avenge her.

"Tang Shuyao!" Ning Xiaochuan's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed through his pupils.

In the distance, an old man of the Tang clan seemed to be aware and glanced in the direction of the pavilion.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Tang Shuyao's skin is jade, her eyes are like water, and her eyes are like the soul of a man. She glanced in the direction of the pavilion, and swept across Ning Xiaochuan's body.

"I just felt a trace of murderous aura!" the old man said in a deep voice.

He was looking for the source of that trace of murderous aura, but the trace of murderous aura disappeared in a flash and disappeared without a trace.

Tang Shuyao is well aware of the strength of this uncle's cultivation base. Since the uncle said that he felt a bit of murderous aura just now, then someone must have moved the killing mind just now.

Who the **** wants to kill me?

Tang Shuyao smiled sweetly and said: "It seems that the Holy Land of Light is not peaceful, we have to be more careful. I don't know what kind of geniuses and talents will appear in the Xinjiang monks' convention this time. It is really exciting. !"

"Wow"

In the distance, a white sword light flew from the sky, turned into a beautiful figure, and fell outside the holy gate.

Everyone looked at the beautiful figure, and many people showed joy and excitement, "The Saint of Light! Actually, the Saint of Light!"

Seeing the Holy Lady of Light, the inner disciples of the two Holy Lady of Light, immediately went forward to salute and said: "Meet Your Royal Highness."

The Saintess of Brightness nodded gently, looked towards the Jiutian Pavilion and the monks of the Tang Clan, and said: "Welcome to the Holy Land of Brightness and all the predecessors, you must take good care of your predecessors. "

"Your Royal Highness, don't worry, we will never neglect Jiutian Pavilion and the seniors of the Tang Clan." The male inner disciple said excitedly. He was so excited to see His Royal Highness the Holy Woman of Light.

After that, Wang Xu, the saint son of the Wang family, and Ji Qiankun, the saint son of the Jiuxu Holy Land, also returned to the Guangming Holy Land and came outside the holy gate.

"Presumably the two are the two holy sons from the King's Family in the Middle Earth and the Holy Land of the Nine Ruins, right? Admiring the two great names for a long time, they are really handsome and powerful. At first glance, they are the dragon and the phoenix in the north. I am afraid that the younger generation of Xinjiang is very good. Few people can compare with the two." Tang Shuyao's red lips were crystal clear, her voice was soft, and her beautiful eyes stared at Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun.

When Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun saw Tang Shuyao, they felt awe-inspiring. They said in secret, they deserved to be Bei. Xinjiang, since ancient times, there have been many famous beauties in the world. Not only the bright saint has a fairy face that overwhelms the country and the city, but even this woman is like a demon girl, extremely seductive and bloody.

The beauty of the saint of light is an ethereal beauty. When people see her, they will have a feeling of joy, and they can leave all their worries behind and talk freely with her.

However, Tang Shuyao's beauty is a kind of intriguing beauty. When people see her, they want to hold her in their arms and push her down on the bed. It is a stunner that makes men want to stop!

"This girl is?"

Wang Xu stared at Tang Shuyao, his mind was full of imagination, like a sea surging, but his face still appeared calm and graceful.

"Nine Heavens Pavilion Spirit Girl, Tang Shuyao!" Tang Shuyao smiled lightly, her apricot eyes filled with smoke, and her red lips moved upward slightly, appearing extremely charming.

Ji Qiankun stared straight at Tang Shuyao's full chest. It was difficult to look away. He swallowed softly and said: "I heard the name of Jiutian Pavilion for a long time. It is said that Bei. The first beauty of every generation in Xinjiang, Almost all came from the Jiutian Pavilion. I saw Miss Tang today and realized that the rumors were not false."

It’s not that Ji Qiankun’s state of mind will not be firm, but because Tang Shuyao’s charm is indeed amazing. He is naturally charming, and has a charming energy emanating from her body all the time. She is simply an out-and-out witch!

Although her cultivation base is not as good as Ji Qiankun and Wang Xu, if she really moves the killing mind, Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun will probably die in her hands.

It's not just Ji Qiankun, almost every man present can't take his eyes away from her.

They are all beautiful women. Naturally, the Saintess of Brightness still feels a little bit disappointed. She shook her head gently, and said to the two inner disciples who guarded the holy gate: "Wait a moment if it is A young monk named Ding Chunqiu came to Guangming Holy Land. You must be polite to him, he is my guest!"

The female inner disciple seemed to have thought of something~ IndoMTL.com~ looked towards the pavilion not far away, and said: "Not long ago, a young monk said that he was a friend of His Royal Highness. We stopped, I don’t know... Is he the one mentioned by His Royal Highness?"

At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan has already walked in the direction of the Holy Gate, and said from a distance: "I have said long ago that I am a friend of His Royal Highness, you just don't believe it! Your Royal Highness, I'm here before you ."

Ning Xiaochuan's gaze was fixed on the body of the saint of light from beginning to end, not Tang Shuyao next to her.

Although it was just a look, it greatly increased the goodwill of the Saint of Light towards him.

At least, the mood of this man named Ding Chunqiu is stronger than that of Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun, and he is not fascinated by the beauty of the Nine Heavens Spirit Girl.

At the same time, the Saint of Light also admired Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation base even more, and the speed was too fast. She set off after them, but reached the Holy Land of Light before them.

With this speed, no one can compare to the younger generation.

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