Fairy, listen to my explanation.

Chapter 103 An unexpected encounter
Qin Yu glanced around.

In every corner of the inner palace, there were monks from the Qingshan Sect standing.

What frightened him the most was that he always felt that there was a vague sense observing all the monks in the city lord's palace.

Very strong!

However, the monks around seemed not to notice.

I don't know if it was due to his mental power or his divine body, but Qin Yu managed to catch it. So, he concluded that there was a big shot living in the attic in the middle of the lake!

But, it should be... not Fairy Xiyue.

However, he knew that it was impossible to leave now. If he forced to leave, he would appear guilty and might even be more likely to be noticed.

What should I do? !
Qin Yu lowered his eyes, thinking about how to deal with the situation.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Yin Qinghe couldn't help but ask.

Although she didn't know what had happened, she guessed that it must be related to Fairy Xiyue.

There was a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Even though this traitor seems so bold in front of her now, in fact, when he first entered Danxin Thatched Cottage, Qin Yu didn't dare to look her in the eye.

With such a cautious character, he shouldn't do anything to anger Fairy Xiyue, right? !
Could it be that he couldn't help but take a look at Fairy Xiyue?
"No, nothing." Qin Yu shook his head bitterly.

At this point, all I can do is hide.

Fortunately, their location was relatively outside, almost in a corner, and did not attract much attention.

Now, he just hoped that the fairy would not appear, or could not see him from afar.

……

Since we are selecting talented people, of course they have to be tested.

In fact, it is just a simple test of the strength of mental power.

Knowing that Fairy Xiyue might appear and even paying attention to everything, all the cultivators in the City Lord's Mansion were vying to show themselves.

"Qu Huicheng, Yang Rong, 70 years old, entry-level advanced level..."

"Red Cloud Region, He Huasheng, 98 years old, has entered the initial stage of refinement!"

Wow! …

In an instant, all eyes converged on one spot, focusing on the man who seemed to be in his prime.

He is a monk after all, and although his bone age is ninety-eight, he looks only middle-aged.

He has an upright posture, extraordinary bearing, and exudes an extraordinary aura from his whole body. It is said that he is a famous alchemy master.

It’s just that he is not a cultivator from the Yunlan Domain, so many people have never heard of him.

With his appearance, everyone else became a complete foil. Even the elder of Qingshan Sect, Liu Zixiao, came out from the attic in the lake and exchanged greetings with him.

This made him feel a little flattered, and his face looked even more energetic and radiant.

When it was the turn of Qin Yu and the other two, only Yin Qinghe detected the mental power of the entry-level intermediate level. Qin Yu and Zhao Mengli were both hiding their abilities and only showed the mental power of the entry-level beginner level.

He is not even qualified to be called out, so of course he will not attract anyone's attention.

The banquet to select talented people began soon.

The host was indeed Elder Liu Zixiao. Qin Yu didn't pay any attention to what she said, but kept observing the surroundings carefully.

Until the end of the toast, there was no sign of Fairy Xiyue, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment...

"Fairy Xiyue has come out..."

"Sure enough, the title of Yunlan Territory's number one fairy is well-deserved, her beauty is unparalleled, no one can match her!" "If I can get a look from this beauty, even if my soul flies away, I will have no regrets!"

There was a burst of discussion around, and Qin Yu subconsciously looked in the direction where everyone was looking.

On one side of the attic in the lake, the door opened slightly and a young girl walked out leisurely.

The girl, dressed in a white dress that was not stained by dust, walked lightly in the mist, her eyes were full of autumn water, her skin was whiter than snow, her black hair was softly falling on her shoulders and swaying gently in the breeze, adding a bit of fairy air that was not tainted by the world.

She has a graceful figure and reveals an indescribable elegance and composure in her steps. The sunlight penetrates the mist and sprinkles lightly on her body, giving her a faint halo. This contrast with the clear water and green lotus creates a breathtaking picture, so beautiful that it takes one's breath away.

In the hazy mist, that absolutely beautiful face looked even more elegant and refined, like a lotus flower just blooming in clear water, without a speck of dust, pure and noble.

How could this be a mortal woman? She is clearly a fairy from the nine heavens who has fallen to earth!
The hustle and bustle around seemed to freeze at this moment, and all eyes were involuntarily focused on her. Both men and women were shocked by this extraordinary beauty.

She standing there is the most beautiful scenery, which makes people forget the troubles of the world and just want to immerse themselves in this beauty, not wanting to leave for a long time.

If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, some people might still question how the Saintess of Qingshan Sect could be so unique, the best among all the fairies, and be called the number one fairy? !
Now, when that peerless beauty appears before our eyes, everything in the world pales in comparison, and only the sound of amazement remains in our ears.

Deserved!

Her beauty cannot be fully expressed in words. Any attempt to polish her words pales in comparison to her, like a firefly compared to the bright moon.

After just a glance, Qin Yu quickly withdrew his gaze, not daring to stay any longer.

He felt that all this was unreal. If it weren't for the data on the flame, he would even feel that it had never happened.

She is so detached from the mundane world, and it would be a great sin to let her be stained by even a little dust...

And what about him? !

He plucked the holy snow lotus, placed it under his body, and left it to endure the storm and wither away.

At this moment, Qin Yu himself felt that he had committed a great sin that could not be atonement even by death.

……

Su Xiyue stood in the attic in the lake, like a fairy who was isolated from the world, looking down at all living beings with an attitude that transcended the world.

Her temperament is cold and noble, making people dare not approach her easily, as if the hustle and bustle of this world is incompatible with her.

Everything around her, whether it was the bustling scenery or the noisy voices, failed to stir up the slightest ripple in her heart.

Her eyes, as calm as autumn water, swept lightly across the entire audience, capturing faces full of amazement because of her, but failing to leave any trace in her heart.

This indifference and apathy seemed to be her innate elegance, and she had long since looked down upon everything in the world.

suddenly.

Her gaze paused for a moment.

In the bustling crowd, there was a figure who lowered his head, which was unique. In her field of vision, he stood out a little.

Although she was in the outer corner and could not see the man's face, she inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, as if she had seen him somewhere.

Where is it?

A trace of doubt arose in Su Xiyue's heart.

Even among the disciples of the Immortal Sect, there were only a few she could remember. How could there be someone she felt familiar with in such a city of independent cultivators? !
However, her pace did not slow down. When she reached the side entrance of the attic, she suddenly stopped, turned around, and her eyes once again fell on the figure that was both familiar and slightly unfamiliar.

Just at this moment, Qin Yu looked up.

The two lines of sight intersected inadvertently and met unexpectedly.

"It's him!"

Su Xiyue's heart felt as if it had been hit hard, causing ripples in her heart. The deeply hidden memory was instantly awakened, bringing with it pain and complex emotions that could not be ignored.

It was the little monk who took away his innocence!
That memory is as deep as a brand and is difficult to erase.

(End of this chapter)