The next morning, the sun rose, the earth was dyed golden, full of vitality, and the sky flew over the birds, making long sounds. Xia Zhiqing got up early and came to Xiao Fan's house and knocked on the door.
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"Uncle, did you get up? Didn't you say you were going to Juying Palace today?"
Xiao Fan had not been asleep all night, and Shangguan Lanruo's voice and smile still appeared in his mind. Hearing Xia Zhiqing's voice, he came to his senses, forcibly suppressed the longing in his heart, adjusted his state, turned over and got out of bed, and opened the door.
Xia Zhiqing was standing outside the door with big eyes flashing, her face with a slight smile, and two dimples were revealed. Looking at her like this, Xiao Fan couldn't help but think that her parents handed her over to her aunt.
When she was sister, she was only as big as Xia Zhiqing now.
Juying Hall is located on the main peak of the Beihuang Temple, more than 30 miles away from the main peak hall. It is built on a flat ground under a steep cliff. The plants are green and the flowers are blooming. There are waterfalls and flowing on the cliffs on both sides.
From a distance, it looks like the Milky Way hanging upside down, and there are also mountain springs gurgling, and sometimes there are divine birds circling in the sky.
The hazy mist here is floating, lingering among the ancient wood forests, lingering in the waterfalls and clear ponds, and lingering in the sky above Juying Hall, giving people a sense of ethereal and mysteriousness, as if entering a fairyland on earth.
Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing came to Juying Hall. The beautiful scenery was reflected in people, but they had no intention of appreciating it. They walked forward in the faint clouds and mist and soon entered Juying Hall. It was magnificent and all the furnishings in the hall were shining golden, no matter how it was.
The walls of the hall are either pillars or tables and chairs, all of which are cast from divine gold.
Xiao Fan came to Juying Hall for the first time. What he saw in front of him surprised him. The holy land was really extraordinary. In the huge Juying Hall, everything was cast from divine gold. It was really big and luxurious.
At this moment, there were already many people in the hall, all of whom were young and powerful. Although the aura was not revealed at all, Xiao Fan could feel the powerful power contained in their bodies.
Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing walked to the right of the hall, where there was an empty space. During this process, he glanced at the hall and saw many familiar faces. In the row where Xiao Fan walked, the sages of several major holy places in the Northern Wilderness Region were holy sons.
Both with the Saint.
Long Xiaoyun was still the same as before, without any change. He was wearing a golden brocade dress, his face was as sharp as a knife, and he was extremely handsome. His black hair was draped over his shoulders, his eyes were cold, and his eyebrows were slightly slanted, looking cold and arrogant.
The War God Ba Wuji was talking about something with Long Xiaoyun. He was wearing a blue battle robe, a square face, with a little beard, his hair on the left was combed behind his back, and the hair on the right fell on his chest, covering a small half of his face.
Beside the two, Tianyin Fairy Mo Feixuan was still wearing a light blue silk shirt, with delicate facial features and almost perfect, smooth forehead, white and jade-like skin, black eyebrows are picturesque, eyes are as bright as the moon, bright as the bright moon
, the slim nose is delicate and the red lips are dotted, and it looks delicate and charming.
However, Mo Feixuan's eyes and temperament were too cold, just like the everlasting Xuanbing. She sat there quietly, looking at the powerful men of the same era in the hall, without any fluctuations in her eyes like the bright moon.
In addition, Xiao Fan also saw an acquaintance, Xie Yunliu, the young king of the Donghuang Holy Land. He was still wearing milky white clothes, with black hair behind his head, and a hair scarf on his head, showing his arrogance between his eyebrows.
At this moment, he was also looking at Xiao Fan, his eyes were very cold, and he had murderous intentions flashed away.
Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing came to the hall. The young strong men just glanced at them slightly, then looked away. There were only a few people who had known before, and couldn't help but look at Xiao Fan a few more times.
Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing sat down on the empty chair next to Mo Feixuan. Mo Feixuan turned her head to look at them without any expression, while the war god Ba Wuji nodded to Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing.
Xiao Fan nodded and returned the greeting, but saw Long Xiaoyun's gaze looking straight at him, a sneer on the corner of his lips, his expression was extremely indifferent, and his posture was like a god looking down at an ant.
Xiao Fan's face was calm and he had no expression, but Xia Zhiqing was unhappy. A cold light flashed in her eyes and she was about to say something, but was stopped by Xiao Fan. Fighting was prohibited in the Northern Wilderness Temple, and he didn't want to cause trouble.
, At that time, Xia Zhiqing will be implicated.
"Hey! Isn't this fellow Taoist Xiao Ruo?" A voice with sneer and mocking came. It was Xie Yunliu, the young king of the Donghuang Holy Land. He sat next to Long Xiaoyun, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and a sarcastic smile.
, said sarcastically: "Fellow Daoist Xiao Ruo is so blessed. He will bring a powerful woman wherever he goes. Last time he was a mature and charming person, and this time he was a budding person. Fellow Daoist Xiao Ruo really knows how to enjoy it, ah-
Hahaha!"
Xie Yunliu's voice was quite loud. Everyone in the hall heard it and immediately turned their eyes to Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing. At this moment, Xiao Fan was secretly angry. Xie Yunliu's ridicule was nothing to him.
But she also involved Xia Zhiqing and caused her to suffer unintentional disaster.
"Xie Yunliu? The young king of the Holy Land of Donghuang?" Xia Zhiqing turned her head and looked with a bright smile, her big eyes curled like crescent moons, and said, "The young king of the Holy Land has such a smelly mouth. She is really uneducated and has no
Cultivation, has your master not taught you how to be a human being on weekdays? He actually made you come out and embarrass the Holy Land of Donghuang!”
"You!" Xie Yunliu's face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes were shining with divine light, extremely sharp, and he rushed towards him like a sharp sword, and a cold murderous aura spread out, covering the entire Juying Palace.
Except for Donghuang Long Xiaoyun, the others present looked calm and looked at the two of them quietly, especially those young emperors. They could feel Xia Zhiqing's strength, Xie Yun from Donghuang Holy Land.
It’s simply a humiliation to leak words!
"Where are you from the wild girl? How dare you speak rudely to my Donghuang Holy Land!" Xie Yunliu's face turned pale and stared at Xia Zhiqing coldly, saying, "Look, you are only fifteen or sixteen years old, and you can come to the Northern Wilderness Temple, I think there are some people who can come here.
Not weak bloodline and talent. But you should know more that no matter how strong bloodline talent is, as long as you don’t grow up, you are just an ant. Be careful that disaster comes from your mouth!”
"You know yourself and know that disaster comes from your mouth? Do you know that you are already in trouble now?" Xia Zhiqing said with a smile, with a pair of deep dimples and two shiny little tiger teeth appearing on her face.
, very cute.
"Hahaha!" Xie Yunliu laughed wildly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light burst out, and he said, "Wild girl, you are so big! You are not old, but your mouth is quite clever. You'd better pray, after entering the Eight Desolate Realm, you'd better pray.
Don't touch me, otherwise I, Xie Yunliu, will let you know what disaster is like."
"Is that?" Xia Zhiqing smiled even brighter, her big eyes narrowed. She stood up from her seat. Xiao Fan was slightly shocked and immediately reached out to pull her. But Xia Zhiqing shook lightly and then lit him.
Her hands were shaken open. She stood up and walked slowly towards Xie Yunliu, stroking her hair hanging down on her chest with both hands, and a bright smile, saying, "Why do you have to wait until you enter the Eight Desolate Realm? Why do you want to let me see something now?
Is it good to say that misfortune comes from the mouth?"
The muscles on Xie Yunliu's face suddenly shook, and the cold light in his eyes became more and more intense. He didn't expect that the wild girl in front of him would say such words. But he quickly sneered and said, "You know the temple clearly."
No fighting is allowed inside, and I want to deliberately provoke me to take action. How could I be fooled with such a bad trick?"
"Hey, aren't you the young king of the Holy Land of the East? You are not afraid of the earth, and you don't take the cultivators of the world into consideration. Why do you shrink when you reach a critical moment? Is it because you are flirting with a reputation and become a tiger with a big banner?
Is it a shame?" Xia Zhiqing's voice was pleasant, but her words were full of irony.
"Wild girl, you are impatient!" Xie Yunliu's face was extremely gloomy, as if he could drip water. His dignified young king of the holy land, a genius among his generation, was now ridiculed by a teenage girl, and immediately
I have to take action. But thinking of the rules of the holy land, I suppressed my anger and said in a deep voice: "Let me let you live with that little white face for a few more days. In the next day, I will take action myself and send you my way.
The underworld!”
"Hehe..." Xia Zhiqing covered her mouth and chuckled, turned to look at Xiao Fan, and said, "Uncle, he said you are a stinky person. This person's mouth is so smelly. How do you think you will punish him?"
When Xiao Fan heard this, he smiled bitterly. He knew that he could not stop Xia Zhiqing and said, "Whatever you want, do whatever you want."
"Okay, then how about I slap him?" Xia Zhiqing asked Xiao Fan with a bright smile. As soon as these words came out, many people in Juying Hall were stunned and shocked.
Not to mention that fighting is not allowed in the temple, even if fighting is allowed, it is shocking to say that you want to slap the mouth of the young king of the holy land. The most important thing is that Donghuang Long Xiaoyun is still sitting here,
This not only did not take Xie Yunliu seriously, but also did not take Donghuang Long Xiaoyun seriously.
The muscles on Xie Yunliu's face twitched violently, his face was as dark as coal, and the murderous intent in his eyes was extremely fierce. If the temple had not had the rules, he would have killed the girl in front of him long ago.
Of course, Xie Yunliu did not think that the girl in front of him really dared to take action. He felt that the other party was deliberately provoking because of the rules that fighting in the temple was not allowed.
At this time, Donghuang Long Xiaoyun's face was also ugly. His eyebrows flew away and he looked at Xia Zhiqing coldly without hiding his hostility. He sneered: "Miss, you must also weigh your strength when you speak, and you are not afraid of it.
The wind flashed your tongue! I, Long Xiaoyun, is here, who can touch the people from the Holy Land of Donghuang?!"
"Ah! Is Donghuang Holy Land very amazing? Uncle, Donghuang Holy Land is a big force, I am so scared, what should I do?" Xia Zhiqing looked playful. Although she said this, her tone was full of teasing.