Around the rooftop, the vast crowd is still there, but their eyes are focused on the Kowloon Terrace in the center.
At this moment, dozens of talented people are trying to break into the tower. I don’t know what the outcome will be and who will be the first to get out.
Yan Qingyun's eyes were always on Qin Xuan, but she also noticed Huo'er next to Qin Xuan. They were very close, as if they had an extremely close relationship.
"Is it her?" Yan Qingyun's beautiful eyes flashed, with a hint of disappointment showing. She still remembered that Qin Xuan once told her that he was married and that he loved his wife very much.
Now, his wife has also come to the Demonic Wasteland to protect her.
"Perhaps, I shouldn't have come." Yan Qingyun whispered in his heart, and then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking himself.
The person she has been thinking about has never had her in his heart, and even does not know her existence at all.
Why should she bother him?
"Let's go." Yan Qingyun said, turned and left the crowd.
Ling Tian's eyes changed and asked: "Why? You waited for him for so long, finally saw him once, and then left without saying a word?"
Qing'er's beautiful eyes looked at Yan Qingyun in disbelief. Many feelings arose in her heart, including anger and distress. How could that person be so capable of causing her princess to be so wronged? She simply couldn't bear it.
"Where is he? I'll go find him." Qing'er said coldly, with a hint of coldness on her pretty face.
At this time, Qing'er's eyes were extremely cold, and she was no longer as playful and casual as before. It was a matter of princess, and she couldn't possibly give in at all.
"It's my fault, it has nothing to do with him. Don't bother him." Yan Qingyun waved her hand and said softly: "Go back."
Qing'er's heart trembled, and she looked at Yan Qingyun in a daze. I don't know how much tenderness and helplessness this voice contained. The majestic little princess of Yanxian Palace had such a noble status, but she did this for a man. Who could have imagined?
"It's so hateful. It's best not to let me meet him." Qing'er said angrily, obviously very angry.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Ling Tian looked at Yan Qingyun and said, he knew very well that if he missed this time, he didn't know when they would meet again.
Yan Qingyun nodded lightly and suddenly thought of something. She raised her head and looked directly at Ling Tian and said, "Can you do me one more favor?"
"As long as you ask, I will not refuse no matter what the matter is." Ling Tian said seriously.
Yan Qingyun's expression paused for a long time before she slowly said: "Help me protect him for one year."
After saying these words, Ling Tian's heart suddenly shook. He stared at Yan Qingyun, wanting to see through her heart. However, in those clear and clean eyes, he only saw a look of determination, as if he had already thought about it.
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"He doesn't deserve what you do." Ling Tian shook his head.
There are so many geniuses in the Nine Realms of Tianxuan. Even if this person is a bit extraordinary, he is definitely not worthy of Qingyun worrying about him.
"Do you agree?" Yan Qingyun asked again, looking at Ling Tian with great hope.
"Alas." Ling Tian sighed in his heart, with a look of helplessness on his face. He was unwilling to agree, but Qing Yun's request, no matter how difficult it was, he had to do it.
As if she had read the thoughts in Ling Tian's heart, Yan Qingyun suddenly smiled brightly and happily. This smile was so alluring that even the light of the sun and the moon seemed to lose its color. It was so beautiful that it was suffocating.
Ling Tian looked at the peerless woman in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little distracted and at the same time a little heartbroken.
Born in Luoyan Immortal Palace, born extraordinary and unparalleled in intelligence, Yan Qingyun has almost gathered thousands of advantages in her life. There are few women in this world who can compare with her.
Everything about her was almost perfect, but due to the presence of one person, it began to become imperfect.
Although Yan Qingyun didn't show it, he could still feel the sadness and pain in Yan Qingyun's heart. No one could share this pain for her, she could only get out of it on her own.
"I will protect him for one year, and I will leave after one year." Ling Tian said.
"Thank you." Yan Qingyun glanced at Ling Tian gratefully, and couldn't help but feel some self-blame in her heart. She saw everything Ling Tian did for her and remembered it in her heart. However, she didn't know how to repay him.
She couldn't give Ling Tian what he wanted.
Ling Tian smiled smartly when he heard this and said: "There is no need to express gratitude between you and me. Even regardless of the relationship between you and me, you are the princess of Luoyan Immortal Palace, and I should still serve you."
Hearing this, Yan Qingyun couldn't help but smile and said, "You're right."
"You guys can go, I'll stay here." Ling Tian said, then looked at the young men beside him and ordered: "Protect the princess and make sure there are no mistakes."
"Brother Tian, you really don't want to go back together?" One of them looked at Ling Tian and said.
"No." Ling Tian shook his head. These few people were enough to protect Qingyun's safety, not to mention that with her status, no one in this world dared to do anything to her.
Yan Qingyun's beautiful eyes looked deeply at Ling Tian and said, "Take care."
Ling Tian nodded slightly and said nothing more. Since he agreed, he would do everything he could to complete it.
Then Yan Qingyun, Qing'er, Luo Yanxiangong and others left the crowd without attracting anyone's attention.
Ling Tian looked towards the central area, passing through the crowd and landing on Qin Xuan, an unfathomable meaning flashed in his eyes.
As time passed, no one came out of the Nine Dragons Wilderness Tower. The crowd outside did not know what the geniuses had experienced, so they could only wait silently.
At a certain moment, on the ninth floor of Kowloon Manghuang Tower, a young man in white came here.
If anyone were here, they would definitely be able to identify the young man in white at a glance. He was the one who dared to fight Ji Xuan.
I saw him dressed in white clothes, pure and dust-free, with deep eyes as vast as stars, long flowing hair, and fairy light around him, as if he was wearing a colorful fairy clothes, which made his handsome face faintly reveal something...
It has a sacred breath, like a god coming to the world.
He looked forward. This ninth floor, like the first eight floors, was an independent world. There were enemies on the first eight floors, either monsters, demons, or ghosts, but this floor was empty.
, extremely quiet.
He stepped forward, wanting to reach the end of this world, maybe he could get out from there.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time." At this moment, a misty voice sounded, as if it came from ancient times, with a hint of vicissitudes of life.
The sound suddenly added a bit of vitality to the originally quiet and lonely space.
The young man in white stopped in his steps, his face slightly startled, but soon returned to normal, as if he knew who the speaker was.
"You had guessed that I would come, so I borrowed the Kowloon Manghuang Tower." The young man in white seemed to be saying to himself.
"No, I just guessed that someone would come, but I didn't know who it was." Ximen Guyan said slowly, "Who are you?"
"Sheng Huazi, Huayun [31 Novel Network | Update soon] Tian." The young man in white said proudly, his expression was full of energy, and his eyes showed the aura of looking down on the world, as if he was arrogant.
He comes from one of the eight great divine palaces, Sanqing Immortal Palace!
"I understand, you go back, I will kiss you at Sanqing Mountain soon." Ximen Guyan's voice came.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Hua Yuntian's mouth. He went down the mountain for the first time just for this matter, and now he wants to send him away with just one sentence?
It would be too easy to look at him.
"You should know the purpose of my coming. This marriage is destined to fail for you." Hua Yuntian said confidently. He came down the mountain specifically in the name of his master this time. He had only one purpose, which was to prevent the contest to recruit a bride.
As long as those geniuses from the Eight Great Divine Palaces do not appear, as long as he is here, no one under the Yuanhuang realm will be able to marry Ximen Bingyue.
Of course, he will not marry Ximen Bingyue, he is just here to prevent the marriage.
"Humph, your master is very relieved. He actually sent a junior of yours here. Aren't you afraid that I will make it impossible for you to come back?"
An indifferent voice sounded, and a figure slowly emerged from the vast space, looking at Hua Yuntian with an indifferent expression.
Hua Yuntian's expression showed a slight fluctuation, and his body trembled. Looking at this figure at close range, he felt a terrifying power beyond his imagination, the power of a saint.
When he was outside before, Ximen Guyan didn't release his breath deliberately, so he didn't feel it. But now facing Ximen Guyan alone, the feeling was extremely strong, as if his soul was trembling.
"You can't kill me. I have many saints' wills left in me, and I didn't come alone." Hua Yuntian calmed down the throb in his heart and said slowly.
He is the Holy Son of the Sanqing Immortal Palace. How could he be alone when he was training outside? This time when he went down the mountain, there were several strong men secretly guarding him to prevent him from making any mistakes.
This was the confidence that gave him the courage to face Ximen Guyan.
A faint smile appeared on Ximen Guyan's face, and he said: "Since your master asked you to come, you should know my temper. If you are really confident that you can leave safely in my hands, you might as well give it a try."
Hua Yuntian's pupils narrowed slightly and he stared at Ximen Guyan, as if he wanted to see what he was thinking from his face.
However, what disappointed him was that Ximen Guyan's face remained calm and calm all the time, and it was impossible to guess his true thoughts.
"What do you want?" Hua Yuntian looked at Ximen Guyan and said.
"I'll let you go back and tell you Master, this kind of boring thing is enough once. I can't guarantee that I will have such a good temper next time." Ximen Guyan said.
"If my master were here, would you still have the courage to say this?" Hua Yuntian sneered.
His master is the master of the Sanqing Immortal Palace. Among those who stand at the true pinnacle of the Nine Realms of Tianxuan, how many people dare to be presumptuous in front of him?
"It seems you still don't understand me." Ximen Guyan shook his head and said, and then a power filled his body, turning into an illusory long piano, suspended in the air.
Ximen Guyan still stood there, motionless, with an indescribable lightness and calmness about him.
However, the strings vibrated on their own, and the sound continued to float out, as if it penetrated Hua Yuntian's soul. In an instant, Hua Yuntian's soul trembled, and he felt that his soul was being cut by an extremely sharp force, which was extremely painful.
At the same time, in an extremely distant place, on an ancient peak surrounded by immortal energy, there was a majestic palace, towering into the clouds, as if standing in the clouds.
Deep in the palace, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe frowned slightly, with a sharp edge shining in his eyes. As expected, this guy took action.