The one she calls "A-Xian" is a graceful, quiet and elegant beauty. "You guys don't look alike at all, okay? She is much prettier than you!"
Her attitude and tone were cold and straightforward, obviously incompatible with her quiet and elegant temperament.
"Eh...how is it different? How is it different?"
The woman in the blue skirt pouted her little mouth and said reluctantly, "If my nose was a little straighter, my eyebrows were a little thinner, and my contours were a little softer, wouldn't I be somewhat similar?"
"Yes, yes, yes."
Ah Xian sneered and said, "If you change your face and it looks more like her, how about you change it to hers?"
"cut!"
Hearing the unabashed sarcasm in her words, the woman in the blue dress immediately dropped her expression and curled her lips, looking very unhappy.
Listening to the two people bickering and chatting, Lin Zhiyun said nothing, her watery eyes stared closely at the woman in the blue dress, her lips were slightly open, and for some reason, her cheeks were filled with shock and joy.
"Master!"
After being excited for a long time, she calmed down and hurriedly greeted the woman in the blue skirt, "Why are you here?"
The two women who were chatting stopped at the same time, and both sets of eyes fell on her.
"A-Xian, did this girl just call me Master?"
The woman in the blue skirt looked at her up and down for a long time, then turned to A-Xian and asked, "Why do I call myself Master?"
"Lin! Xing! Yue! You're not done yet, are you?"
A-Xian finally lost her patience and angrily said, "If you arrest the wrong person, you will arrest the wrong person! Is she your clone? Haven't you decided yet?"
Lin Xingyue!
This beauty in a blue dress who looked like a fairy was actually called Lin Xingyue by her!
No wonder Lin Zhiyun calls her "Master".
"A-Xian, you, why are you speaking so vulgarly!"
After being scolded by her, Lin Xingyue immediately covered her face with her hands, shook her head and said, "If the master knew that her most well-behaved disciple would turn out like this, I'm afraid she would be under the influence of Jiuquan." It’s peaceful!”
"You, you are really..."
Being amused by Lin Xingyue's antics, A-Xian immediately turned blue with anger, her breasts heaved, and she squeaked, then simply turned away and ignored her, "Boring!"
"Master."
Lin Zhiyun stared blankly at the strange interaction between the two stunning women in front of her. It took her a long time to come back to her senses and asked in a low voice, "Isn't this Senior Sister Xian Chong?"
It turned out that although she had not met Xiang Youxian at the inheritance place of "Bailing Palace", she had heard Zhong Wen mention the deeds of Lin Xingyue's great disciple many times. Now when she heard the word "Axian", her mind went crazy. Her name emerged instinctively.
"Yes, she is A-Xian."
Lin Xingyue keenly caught her wording and couldn't help but asked curiously, "But girl, A-Xian is my junior sister. Why do you call me master, but you call her senior sister? And listening to your tone, it seems that
Haven’t seen her?”
"Master, you were a man of great influence thousands of years ago, and my disciple was lucky enough to receive your inheritance in the secret realm."
Lin Zhiyun looked confused and puzzled, "Besides, according to what Zhong Wen said, Senior Sister Cang is your direct disciple. Could it be that he made a mistake?"
"Ten, ten thousand years ago?"
Lin Xingyue's eyes widened and she murmured to herself, "It turns out that my clone has been in the Three Saints Realm for 10,000 years. I wasted so much time and effort. It's really my fault!"
Previously, she teased Cang Youxian for speaking vulgarly, but now she is using foul language, which is even worse.
Li Luo's evaluation of her as "the most beautiful woman in the world if she doesn't speak a word, but falls out of the top 100 when she speaks" is really apt.
"In your Three Saint Realms, am I her disciple?"
Cang Youxian suddenly turned around and said with a dissatisfied look on her face, "What a mess!"
This seemingly mature, steady, and charming beauty was even more profane than Lin Xingyue. The extreme contrast between words, deeds, and temperament made Lin Zhiyun feel so out of control that she couldn't recover for a long time.
.
"Teacher, Master, where is this place?"
I don’t know how long it took, but she finally remembered and asked, "If the disciple can see the master's beauty, could it be that he traveled through time and space and came to the 'Bailing Palace' ten thousand years ago?"
A long time ago, Zhong Wen revealed his identity as a time traveler, but he spoke half-truths and half-falsehoods, deliberately packaging himself as a disciple of the "Medicine King Valley" thousands of years ago. Therefore, regarding the concept of time and space travel, he was confused.
Lin Zhiyun was no stranger to this question.
"What from Bailing Palace and Thrush Palace?"
Lin Xingyue shook her head disapprovingly and said, "This is Yunding Immortal Palace."
"Yunding Immortal Palace?"
Lin Zhiyun repeated these four words in a low voice, feeling extremely unfamiliar.
"Girl, what's your name?"
Seeing her deep in thought, Lin Xingyue suddenly asked.
"Disciple Lin Zhiyun."
Lin Zhiyun quickly bowed respectfully and said, "I have met Master!"
"Ling Zhiyun, Lin Zhiyun..."
Lin Xingyue repeated her name in a low voice, and after a moment, she suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, okay, not only is she a beautiful person, but her name is also nice to hear. You are worthy of being my disciple, Lin Xingyue!"
"Just now I insisted on saying that she is your clone."
Seeing that she was getting carried away with herself, Cang Youxian couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Why, you finally admitted that you found the wrong person?"
"It's just a chaos clone. If it's gone, it's gone."
Lin Xingyue was not discouraged, but smiled brighter and brighter. She looked at Lin Zhiyun as if she was sizing up a rare treasure, "The aura of this girl is very much like mine, and she has already reached the realm of a saint at such a young age.
Her qualifications are one in a million, and she comes from the Three Saints Realm, do you know what this means?"
The contemptuous look on Cang Youxian's face gradually faded away, and her expression became a little more dignified unconsciously.
"Master, you..."
"Girl, I know that you have many questions in your mind. Don't be anxious. I will answer your questions one by one in the coming days. As for now, I just want to say..."
Before Lin Zhiyun could ask, Lin Xingyue appeared in front of her without knowing how, patted her shoulder with a smile, and said boldly, "Welcome to the original land!"
...
"Sister Nangong, sister Nangong?"
Zhong Wen stretched out his hand to push the unconscious Nangong Ling beside him, and kept calling softly.
However, this top disciple of Piaohua Palace showed no sign of waking up. He still had his eyes closed tightly, his breathing was even, and he slept very, very deeply.
In a coma, her posture was still elegant, and her pink coat didn't even have wrinkles. I don't know how she did it.
In the past, I only thought Sister Nangong had beautiful eyes.
It turns out that her facial features are also so beautiful!
Staring at the beautiful sleeping face in front of him, an inexplicable thought popped into Zhong Wen's mind.
Nangong's spiritual aura with his eyes closed is very different from usual. The curves of his face appear softer, less oppressive, but more delicate, making people unconsciously feel a desire to protect him.
But Zhong Wen didn't dare to have the slightest contempt for Sister Nangong.
Even though she has lost her eyesight.
He even hoped that Nangong Ling would wake up early so that he could discuss countermeasures with her and overcome this difficulty together.
In adversity, having teammates like Nangong Ling by your side is undoubtedly a very reassuring thing.
However, Nangong Ling was like the sleeping beauty in the fairy tale, unable to sleep, as if she would never wake up without the prince's kiss.
Although Zhong Wen was a romantic and lustful person, he would never dare to talk to Nangong Ling.
Just kidding, even if the kiss really wakes her up, who knows what kind of reaction this woman will have?
If you accidentally offend her...
Although he didn't know what the consequences would be, Zhong Wen unconsciously felt chills running down his spine and his heart skipped a beat.
That's all, Sister Nangong thinks she is tired.
Just let her rest for a while!
He comforted himself in this way, and immediately gave up the idea of waking Nangong Ling, and instead began to look at the surrounding scene.
The desert sand is like snow, and the moon is like a hook on a cold night.
The scene in front of me can be roughly described in this sentence.
He didn't remember how he and Nangong Ling got here, nor did he know where Lin Zhiyun, Liu Qiqi and others were.
The moment they woke up, the two of them were in the desert. The air around them was very dry, the spiritual energy was very lacking, and there was only endless coldness and gloom.
If it weren't for his powerful soul and profound cultivation, he wouldn't even be able to sense the presence of spiritual energy in the air.
Fortunately, most of the injuries on his body came from his soul, and his body was almost intact, so he didn't need any supplementary spiritual power.
Therefore, after lying motionless for three days, he felt that his soul had recovered a little, and he finally had the ability to move freely.
After carefully placing Nangong Ling, he took out the spirit crystal and several precious materials from the ring, and set up a defensive formation around her. Then Zhong Wen Shi Shiran jumped up, flying in the air while surveying the surroundings.
terrain and environment.
According to his original idea, with his own cultivation level, he could clearly see the situation thousands of miles away with just a flick of his consciousness.
However, the lingering pain deep in his soul and the extremely thin spiritual energy around him greatly limited his perception.
This feeling was like a clairvoyant suddenly losing his eyes, making him extremely uncomfortable but helpless.
"Oh ah!"
Just as he was thinking wildly, a deafening roar suddenly came from a few hundred feet in front.
"Brother Long?"
Hearing this roar, Zhong Wen instantly felt a sense of kindness and nostalgia.
It turned out to be the voice of Earth Dragon!
He was filled with ecstasy, and he strode forward despite the cold and darkness, crossing a sand dune in a few moments. The sight in front of him shocked him greatly.