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Chapter 547 Goddess Xiaoxiang

in the sky.

Two suns hang high, and the blazing sunlight splashes on the earth, bringing a trace of heat to the desolate red land.

today.

It's the opening day of the Demon Cave again, and many creatures come here to wait for the return of their relatives and friends who have entered the Demon Emperor Realm.

It's been nearly four years.

Every time the magic cave opens, they will go to great lengths to come, but they always receive disappointing news. The magic cave is still tightly closed and will not be opened again.

Many people are already disheartened.

They all believed that they were forever separated from their relatives, friends, gods and humans who had entered the Demon Emperor Realm.

But there are still some stubborn people who believe that they will return sooner or later and are waiting here hard.

High on the mountain.

A melodious piano sound sounded, with a touch of sadness, which made many living beings waiting here for the return of relatives and friends unable to help but shed tears.

People follow the sound of the piano and look towards the mountains.

There was a girl in flowing white clothes, with her hair flying, holding a Yao Qin in front of her, her slender jade fingers gently brushing against the strings, and the divine sound moved the heaven and earth.

"The goddess is here again."

Some people exclaimed, recognizing her, their eyes full of admiration.

Some of her deeds came to mind.

For example, within three years, if you break through three major realms, and each realm will attract thunder and punishment from heaven and earth, the movement and noise will be countless times greater than the tribulation of the king of heaven.

Another example is that she was admitted to the two ancient holy academies of Guangyuanyu Beidou and Ziwei at the same time. In order to compete for her, the saints of the two academies even fought a war.

Another example is that in the Soul Palace, one person defeated tens of thousands of creatures and obtained the supreme inheritance.

In the past year or so, she has been revered as a goddess by countless people and has become an idol in the minds of hundreds of millions of people.

Looking at the ethereal girl on the mountain, some people wondered: "Who is the goddess waiting for? She comes here every six months without interruption."

"She is waiting for her young master. Her young master has entered the Demon Emperor Realm and there has been no news."

"The goddess also has a son? Why didn't I know?

I only know that the Ninth Prince of Daxia, the Celestial Beings and the Holy Spirit Clan among the four ancient saint clans are all pursuing her."

"I heard from the gossip that the goddess was once a little maid, and her young master seemed to be named Lin..."

"Stop talking nonsense. If word spreads, you may be exterminated."

Not only the Daxia people, but also many creatures from all races have set their sights on the girl on the mountain.

Under blue sky and white clouds.

The girl is like a fairy descending from the nine heavens, ethereal and sacred. Her white clothes are as white as snow, her black hair is disheveled, and she has an unworldly and otherworldly temperament.

Although the face is covered with white gauze.

But she still couldn't hide her beautiful fairy figure, her eyes were filled with mist, which made people's hearts beat when they looked at her.

Graceful curves.

If it is increased by one point, it will be too long; if it is reduced by one point, it will be too short; if it is powdered, it will be too white; if it is applied with vermilion, it will be too red; its eyebrows will be like green feathers, its muscles will be like white snow; its waist will be like a bunch of silk, and its teeth will be like shells. It is extremely beautiful.

She is beautiful, and her music is even more beautiful.

The melody is desolate, with notes jumping out one after another, penetrating into the soul, and making people cry when listening to it.

It is like a piece of poignant and beautiful fairy music, which makes everyone deeply immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

The sound of the piano connects the gods, and wisps of light containing the energy of life ripple out, scattering on the ground like light rain.

In an instant.

On the bare ground, tender grass sprouted and flowers bloomed.

A group of colorful butterflies dance gracefully around the girl and flowers. The picture is amazingly beautiful.

Under the reflection of these beautiful scenery, the girl looks more and more ethereal, more and more dusty, like a fairy who wants to fly away into the sky.

No words of praise are needed.

She is a fairy in everyone's eyes, so perfect and flawless.

Many people looked at her and felt ashamed, feeling that they would never be worthy enough to speak to her.

"Sister Xiaoxiang, do you think my brother will come back this time?"

Next to the girl, there was a little girl carved in pink and jade, as beautiful as a porcelain doll, holding a small white mouse, looking up and asking.

"Yes."

The girl's voice is like the sound of nature, soft and sweet.

"Yes, Zi'er also believes that her brother will return."

The little girl nodded heavily.

"Junior sister Xiaoxiang, you have been waiting for more than three years. In fact, you should know that with his cultivation level, he is already dead, so why are you so persistent."

Not far away, a handsome and elegant man sighed.

"Junior sister Xiaoxiang, for him, you came here against the teacher's orders. If you are discovered, you will be punished by facing a wall for three months."

Later, a tall and thin young man also sighed.

"Xiaoxiang, he's just a reckless man who only knows how to temper his body. Why should you care about his life or death?"

A tall, handsome young man with a cold and arrogant face came over.

Xiaoxiang's pretty face turned cold and she said coldly:

"Senior Brother Diyun, the young master is the person I am closest to. I hope you won't say bad things about him in the future, otherwise don't blame me for falling out."

When the handsome young man heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

With hatred in his eyes, he stared in the direction of the Demon Cave and cursed in his heart: Lin Yu, you'd better die in the Demon Emperor Realm, otherwise...

He hadn't finished reciting the curse silently.

The originally bright sky suddenly turned pitch black, and a huge black hole suddenly appeared high in the sky.

Immediately afterwards.

One by one, creatures flew out of the black hole.

"The magic cave has opened, the magic cave has opened..."

Zi'er cheered and jumped up with joy.

"Zi'er, come with me to find the young master."

Xiaoxiang's fingers suddenly paused, and the sound of the piano immediately stopped. She stood up instantly, took the little girl's hand, stepped on a flute, jumped into the air, and rushed to the location of the magic cave.

"The magic cave has finally opened. My son is coming back. My son, my father is here to pick you up."

"Qiqi, I have been waiting for more than three years, and finally the magic cave is opened."



Countless creatures cried with joy, shouted, and called the names of their relatives and friends.

"I didn't expect that the Demon Cave could really be opened again. I don't know what happened to the Demon Emperor Realm in these years and why the Demon Cave was closed for so long."

The elegant man followed curiously.

"Something big must have happened, let's go ask."

The tall, thin young man followed closely behind.

"Lin Yu, I want to see if you can come back alive."

The handsome young man had a cold expression on his face, a sneer on his lips, and Yu Kong chased after him.

"Okay, okay, Jianfeng, Shiya, Xiaojun, Zhan Fei... you all returned safely."

Wang Feng, the vice-president of Qinglong Academy, and many elders smiled from ear to ear as they watched each of the disciples safe and sound.

"Tianfeng, Lu Feng...you are all good."

Zhuque Academy, White Tiger Academy, and Xuanwu Academy were very happy to see that all their members had returned safely.

"Where are my people, why haven't any of them returned?"

"No..., this is impossible!"

The three tribes of gold, silver, copper, demonic aliens and other races that were enemies of Daxia emitted shrill roars one after another.

"Rain King, Cloud King, why haven't you come back yet? Nothing will happen to you."

The seat of Sun Saint Sect.

Yang Dingyun, Yang Hao looked at the creatures flying out of the magic cave, constantly looking for people from his sect.

But until the magic cave was closed, no one was seen, and I couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Senior Sister Shiya, may I ask why my young master Lin Yu hasn't come back?"

Xiaoxiang took Zi'er and flew to Lu Shiya.

"Headmaster Lin taught him..."

Lu Shiya was stunned for a moment and hesitated to speak. Her mind couldn't help but think of Lin Yu who died on the road of spiritual cultivation and test.

When she comes back.

I went to the Cultivation Test Road and saw that the body was missing. I wonder if it was destroyed by a mysterious force.


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