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Chapter 227 The election of the Holy Maiden begins

"Um……"

Jiang Deng fell into a brief silence.

What should she say to ease this awkward atmosphere? Waiting online, it's quite urgent.

"If I said..." Jiang Deng said with a sincere face: "I can walk on the air, but I don't have to, I have to run and play, do you believe it?"

Si Mian smiled lightly, "Do you think I believe it?"

Jiang Deng swallowed, "You should believe it, right?"

"You are not Ye Guyen at all! Tell me, who are you?"

Si Mian was too lazy to listen to Jiang Deng's lies anymore, so she jumped down from the wall and gradually approached Jiang Deng.

"Senior sister, what are you talking about? I don't understand?" Jiang Deng stood there pretending to be calm.

Si Mian continued to stare at Jiang Deng, her gaze seemed to penetrate Ye Guyen's face and see Jiang Deng's true face clearly, "Ye Guyen will never call me Senior Sister, he will only call me Hall Master Si, you

Do you still want to keep pretending?"

"Well……"

Jiang Deng is completely stuck.

She was not Ye Guyen himself, so how did she know that the relationship between Ye Guyen and Si Mian was unfamiliar?

"Chief Hall Master! We saw Ye Guyen hiding in the alley ahead!"

"Yes! He hasn't left yet. You should go quickly!"

Outside the alley, the voices of those who were chasing Jiang Deng were heard, and the person they called the chief hall master was obviously Ying Fuhao.

Ying Fuhao is chasing me!

Realizing this, Jiang Deng couldn't help but show a bit of urgency on his face.

There are wolves in front of her and tigers behind her. Now she is surrounded. Should she injure Si Mian and escape?

Just when Jiang Deng was about to take action, Si Mian said first, "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, just stop talking."

"I know that you are not actually Ye Guyen. Although I don't know your purpose of pretending to be Ye Guyen, the two of us are now related."

"Ying Fuhao always thought that the person pretending to be Ye Guyen was me, so he has been causing trouble to me during this period. It's okay, so I took this opportunity to end things with him. You can go."

Jiang Deng didn't feel any hostility from Si Mian, and he lost some of his guard and asked, "I'm leaving, what will you do?"

Looking at Ying Fuhao's attitude of not giving up until he cuts her into pieces, he doesn't look like he will let her go easily. If Si Mian stayed here instead of her, the result might not be much better.

Si Mian looked indifferent, "Huh, just him? He's not qualified to be my enemy yet."

As he said that, Si Mian revealed a bit of his aura, and it turned out that he was in the realm of spirit transformation!

Although it has just been broken through and the realm is still a little unstable, it is still a solid state of divine transformation!

Ying Fuhao, who was at the peak of Nascent Soul Realm, was indeed no match for Si Mian.

Hearing the footsteps approaching outside the alley, Jiang Deng said nothing, thanked Si Mian, climbed over the wall, and walked all the way to Baihua Hall.

Sensing Jiang Deng's whereabouts, Si Mian smiled lightly. It turned out that this person was a candidate for the Saintess election? That would be very interesting...

At this time, Ying Fuhao had also led people to the alley. When he saw Si Mian in the alley, he was obviously stunned.

"why you!"

Si Mian pretended to be confused and said, "Why can't it be me?"

"Where's Ye Guyen?"

"Has Junior Brother Ye been here? I didn't see him."

Looking at Si Mian who was pretending, the veins on Ying Fuhao's forehead jumped. He couldn't bear it any longer, "You really didn't see it, because it was clearly Ye Guyen you were pretending to be! You just stole the house in Junior Brother Ye's mansion.

The treasure, hand it over quickly!"

"What treasure?" Si Mian was really confused this time.

"You are still pretending! When that treasure is found from you, I will see how you can still quibble?"

With that said, Ying Fuhao gritted his teeth and called to everyone behind him, "Everyone come to my seat!"

Hearing this, a group of people geared up to attack Si Mian.

Si Mian smiled calmly and directly released the coercion of her divine transformation state, "If you are not afraid of death, you can come over and give it a try."

Transformation realm?!

When did this bitch enter the realm of divine transformation?

Not only did everyone stop, but even Ying Fuhao's expression became alarmed and uncertain.

Even if he is at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm and has a group of monks behind him to help him, he may not be the opponent of the monks in the Transformation God Realm!

Ying Fuhao quickly gave up the idea of ​​confronting Si Mian, and said with trembling fingers: "Simian, just wait! After the election of the saint, I will definitely tell the leader what you have done, and let the leader deal with you personally!

"

"let's go!"

Ying Fuhao pretended to be calm and left the alley with a group of subordinates in a majestic manner.

The posture was not like retreating without a fight, but more like a victor.

Wang Wei, who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm under Ying Fuhao, expressed his inference, "Chief Hall Master, when we chased that person before, she just knew how to run, but she didn't know how to walk in the air. You said she could

Couldn’t he be a monk in the Dan Formation Realm?”

"A monk in the Core Formation Realm?" Hearing this, Ying Fuhao frowned even more tightly, "Since the person pretending to be Ye Guyen is not Si Mian, why should Si Mian protect that person?"

Wang Wei had an idea, "Go through the alley and walk one street further to where Baihua Hall is located. Do you think that person's true identity is a candidate for the election of the saint?"

"Yes!"

Ying Fuhao's eyes were bright, and that must be why!

First of all, the person pretending to be Ye Guyen is a female cultivator. In addition, she is still in the Dan Formation realm, so she must be from Baihua Hall, so Si Mian went back to protect her!

Ying Fuhao hurriedly asked: "Are there any monks in the Alchemy Realm among the candidates for this session of Saintess?"

Wang Wei looked through the list, "There are two people, one is Jiang Deng from the Taichu Sword Sect, and the other is Ying Yubing from the Paradise Palace. I heard that the two of them have a good relationship, and they came in the same sedan chair."

"Chief Hall Master, which one should we arrest?"

Ying Fuhao did not give an answer immediately, but pondered: "Ying Yubing? That's right, this niece of mine has also come to participate in the election of the saint. After the election of the saint, you go and invite her to my residence.

Sit down."

Wang Wei was confused and asked: "What does this mean?"

"Ah!"

Ying Fuhao smiled confidently and said confidently: "If my niece is pretending to be Ye Guyen, that would be perfect. If it's not her, then it can only be the female cultivator named Jiang Deng..."

——

In the blink of an eye, January has arrived.

During this period of time, Jiang Deng's strength has rapidly increased to the late stage of the Dan Formation Realm. If the eight gates are opened, he can reach the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. If he adds the Dharma Body, he will be able to have a strength comparable to the God Transformation Realm!

Now, she finally had the strength to compete with Murong Feiran...

This morning, before Jiang Deng woke up, he was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

"What are you doing? You're not letting anyone sleep anymore?"

Jiang Deng stood up and opened the door and yawned.

Outside the door, a girl named Naya said angrily: "Why are you still sleeping? Hurry up and dress up to participate in the election of the Saint!"

"Huh?" Jiang Deng yawned and said with a puzzled look on his face: "Has the election of the Saint started?"


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