Soon he appeared at the gate of the Three-Eyed Clan.
What Lu Jing saw was a woman in white with a supermodel figure appearing.
To be precise, in his eyes she is a fairy.
He can be regarded as someone who has seen beautiful women, but in the image, apart from Master Banshee and Shangguan Xuanji, every part of her body exudes a classical atmosphere from the inside out. This is the third woman.
In other words, this is the woman who best fits the fairy in his mind.
But speaking of it, neither Master Banshee nor Shangguan Xuanji fit his idea of what a fairy should look like.
Because apart from the appearance, Master Banshee exudes an evil aura on the inside, while Shangguan Xuanji is introverted and gloomy to the core. She is too scheming and scheming to be related to fairies.
Only the woman in front of him best matched Lu Jing's imagination of a fairy.
He only glanced at it, and his eyes could no longer move.
This woman is obviously An Xiaoyao's good sister, the Saint Qingyou of the Three-Eyed Clan.
Eyes are wonderful.
Although it was the first time for Lu Jing to see a saint from the Three-Eyed Tribe, he had the idea that she was a fairy.
Of course, she definitely fits the aura of a cultivating fairy.
She is not a real fairy.
An Xiaoyao's friends are undoubtedly at the Mahayana level.
"Meet the Saint."
The four three-eyed tribesmen bowed respectfully.
"Get up." Qingyou Saint waved her hand, and the four guards stood up. She had a holy and solemn look on her face.
"Sister Qingyou misses you so much!"
An Xiaoyao smiled and gave Qingyou a hug.
At this moment, Qingyou Saint is a little embarrassed. After all, she is a Saint of the Three-Eyed Tribe. Being hugged like this in front of her subordinates will affect the image of the Saint.
He whispered: "Go in first and then talk."
"Okay, hee hee."
An Xiaoyao said in a low voice like he was belatedly aware of it: "I forgot that you are the Great Saint now."
"loquacious."
Qingyou took An Xiaoyao's hand and turned around and stepped into the mountain gate.
"Call Lu Jing."
An Xiaoyao motioned for Lu Jing to follow him.
Qingfeng Mingyue was taken into the Taoist Palace by Lu Jing.
There are only three of us now.
Lu Jing followed the two beauties, just like the humble boyfriend who accompanied his girlfriend to go shopping with her girlfriends.
An Xiaoyao and Saint Qingyou were chatting and laughing in front of them, but he couldn't get a word in while they were following behind.
"Yaoyao who is he?" Qingyou asked.
"Oh, a friend named Lu Jing. By the way, you almost forgot to introduce me to you if you didn't ask."
An Xiaoyao stopped quickly, turned around and looked at Lu Jing and said, "Lu Jing is the Saint Qingyou of the Three-Eyed Clan, and she is also my best sister. Sister Qingyou's name is Lu Jing, and she is also my friend."
At this moment, Lu Jing's eyes were filled with tears. Sister, you finally remembered me. You walked from the mountain gate to the mountainside before you remembered to introduce me!
Complaints are complaints, Lu Jing didn't want to lose his impression in front of Qingyou Saint.
He stepped forward and bowed his hands, saying, "Lu Jing has met the Qingyou Saint."
"Friend Lu, you are polite. Since you are Yaoyao's friend, you are also my friend. Just call me Qingyou."
His speech is full of magnetism, gentle with a hint of fortitude and sonority, his eyes are clear and bright, and he is tall, standing over 1.85 meters tall.
He has a devilish figure, wears ancient clothes with white silver trim, and has a purple and gold phoenix crown on his head. His calm and calm atmosphere reveals a certain degree of majesty.
In Lu Jing's aesthetics, her sharp and angular facial features are typical of classical Chinese beauty.
The superior temperament exudes that kind of holy atmosphere, which is three parts sassy, three parts calm, three parts gentle, and the remaining part is just the right amount of charming.
I really looked at it and my heart was beating wildly, but I couldn't think of any blasphemy.
The so-called fairies are pleasing to the eye, and Lu Jing thinks they are women like the Qingyou Saint.
But judging from his appearance, he is only two or three years older than An Xiaoyao.
In fact, this also shows from the side that Qingyou Saint's cultivation power is probably higher than An Xiaoyao's.
And An Xiaoyao gave Lu Jing the feeling of being quirky and courageous.
They all sound like fairies.
An Xiaoyao's personality made Lu Jing feel comfortable communicating with her, and he also inexplicably trusted her from the bottom of his heart.
"Stop being polite to each other, sister Qingyou, please take me to taste your Three-Eyed Clan's holy wine. I haven't drank it for more than a thousand years, but I'm so greedy." An Xiaoyao spoke in a fluent manner.
The look of saliva.
Saint Qingyou smiled slightly and said: "Enough..."
The three of them climbed the mountain together.
We arrived at a huge platform.
The mountain gate here is more atmospheric.
You can see vertical eye elements everywhere.
Lu Jing thought that coming here was the real gateway to the Three-Eyed Clan.
When entering the mountain gate, there were four more guards, bowing respectfully to Saint Qingyou.
This time it is the breath of the tribulation period.
Lu Jing was secretly stunned. This holy land of the Three-Eyed Clan was really unusual. It seemed peaceful and peaceful, but in fact there were many guards overtly and covertly, and their cultivation level was not low.
After arriving here, giant snow sculptures appeared in the square.
One of them came to the side of Qingyou Saint with great intimacy.
Qingyou took An Xiaoyao's hand and rode on the back of the snow sculpture.
He wanted to make arrangements for Lu Jing, but Lu Jing shook his head and refused: "I don't need it."
Just flying.
Not a problem.
He was also embarrassed, after all, it was his first time here.
The huge snow sculpture roared straight into the sky, spread its wings more than ten meters and flew up.
Lu Jing flew up and followed behind.
Soon, I looked down from a high altitude and saw the peaks below.
There are palaces and pavilions everywhere you look in Lu Jing.
This is not surprising, practitioners all like to be quiet, and each has his or her own cave dojo.
Some are big and some are small.
Mount Everest is naturally the ashram of the clan leader.
Qingyou's dojo is called Saintess Peak, and its scale is second only to the main peak. This also shows that the status of the Saintess of the Three-Eyed Clan is very high in the Three-Eyed Clan.
A few minutes later, Lu Jing calculated that the distance was about a hundred miles, and Qingyou landed on the Saintess' Peak with the snow sculpture.
Suddenly young women appeared one after another.
A large table was filled with spiritual fruit, spiritual wine and so on.
Please invite Lu Jing and two people to take a seat.
An Xiaoyao, like an alcoholic, picked up a pool of holy wine and drank it in big gulps.
It's so satisfying.
An Xiaoyao put down the jar and looked at Lu Jing and said: "Lu Jing, please give it a try. This is the holy wine unique to the Three-Eyed Clan. It is the only one in the entire cultivation world. It is brewed by many heavens and earth. A single sip of it will increase the longevity of any mortal."
Ten years is good for practice, that is, Sister Qingyou is generous, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to buy the spiritual stone!”
Qingyou smiled slightly, stretched out her hand to Lu Jing, and signaled to Lu Jing: "Friend Lu Dao, please, it's just a local product of our clan. It's not as precious as Xiao Yao said."
"Thank you, Holy Maiden." Lu Jing was not good at drinking, but An Xiaoyao said the same thing, which really made him a little greedy.
He was more gentle. With a wave of his hand, the wine jar weighing about five kilograms floated up. He opened the cork and poured a stream of light blue wine into the glass. He picked it up and took a sip.
Just a small sip.
But it's not like liquid alcohol.
It melts in your mouth and turns directly into a stream of pure energy.
Entering the Dantian with the slightest bit of heat.
When touched, it exploded in the Dantian and scattered.
Lu Jing took a breath, so pure and domineering.
He knew that this was real nectar and jade liquid, so he couldn't help but started to use the method to refine it.
