After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 402 The Holy Palace
Above the holy palace, there are graceful cranes flying.

Cranes are dancing like beautiful dancers.

Looking around, there is a magnificent palace in front of you.

Because the spiritual power in the air is too strong, it has already turned into a white mist that is visible to the naked eye.

There are twelve golden pillars in the palace, each of which depicts a lifelike golden dragon.

The seats of the major officials in the hall are divided into upper, middle and lower floors, and she has a total of 37 seats.

The eighteen most inferior officials of the Holy Palace sit on both sides of the main hall.

Twelve officials with medium positions sit in the middle row, let's look at them.

The six high-ranking venerables sit in the top row, and these six are also the strongest six!

And the most obvious seat in the center of the hall is the throne of the Lord of the Holy Palace, Gong Wujiang.

But now, everyone's gazes were in unison looking downwards at the enforcer Xiong Zhin who was kneeling in the hall.

"Xiong Zhi, this seat has given you many chances. So many people can't even catch two people from outside the Nascent Soul stage. What use are you?"

Xiong Zhan knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Palace Master, spare your life. If you go back to Palace Master, the people from outside the region are too cunning. Many of my brothers have fallen into the hands of those two people in the past few days."

"Oh?"

Seeing this, Xiong even quickly explained: "To tell you the truth, my subordinates suspect that they have at least some monks who are above the fusion stage to help them. Those brothers were all blocked by a sword."

"A sword to seal the throat? I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person among the people outside the territory. Liu Xing, I sent you to assist the law enforcement officers in arresting the people outside the territory."

"Yes!"

The old man with sunken eyes in the middle row responded.

In the depths of the Qianlong Mountains, a huge rabbit is gnawing on the green grass beautifully.

And it didn't realize that the danger was approaching behind it a little bit.

It turned out that a snow leopard with a vigorous figure and patterns all over its body was arching its body, approaching it little by little with piercing eyes.

The snow-white rabbit was chewing the grass with puffed cheeks, completely unaware of the approaching danger.

Ling Xuebao bared its sharp fangs and bit it.

It was too late, but soon, the moment the rabbit realized the crisis, the leopard's fangs had already pierced its throat deeply.

The poor rabbit wanted to continue to struggle, but couldn't escape Ling Xuebao's sharp teeth. After kicking its hind legs a few times, it stopped breathing.

'Whoosh—'

However, a sudden change occurred, and a cloud-piercing arrow pierced the air and shot the cheetah.

'Roar~'

The cloud-piercing arrow pierced through its flesh and blood in an instant, and the blood gushed out instantly, and Ling Xuebao suddenly let out a mournful cry.

"Miss Le Yao is really amazing, she was able to shoot Ling Xuebao!"

A group of handsome young men and women stood in the distance with law enforcement devices and flattered Li Leyao.

Judging from their appearance, they seem to be disciples of a sect of cultivating immortals.

And Li Leyao is surrounded by everyone like stars holding the moon.

She raised her noble chin and looked provocatively at a cold white-clothed figure in the crowd, and then stared at the white-clothed man standing not far from Leng Yingxing.

Look at the man who is tall and tall, energetic, and icy demeanor, Qiong Peishan.

The female disciples of Xuanwuzong couldn't help but bewildered when they looked at Mo Ran.

However, Mo Ran's eyes flitted across the crowd, and he glanced at Leng Yingxing lightly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

And his glance happened to be caught by Li Leyao, and the woman looked at Leng Yingxing viciously.

It's all the fault of this woman, she took away all her aura as soon as she appeared.

And the eyes of the male disciples looked at Leng Yingxing infatuatedly.

I saw the woman was dressed in snow-white plain clothes, not disturbing the slightest dust, with icy muscles and fine bones, picturesque eyebrows and cold eyes.

A head of ink-like hair is simply tied up in a snake bun, and a white jade hairpin is inserted into the bun just right.

She stood alone in the corner, exuding an aura of keeping strangers away, as if she was out of tune with the people around her.

Perhaps Li Leyao's eyes were too hot, when she saw Li Leyao's unfriendly eyes, her indifferent eyes did not make any waves.

"Hey, Miss Ben talked to you, why didn't you answer me?"

Huang Shanshan next to Li Leyao looked at her cold and refined face, and said in a sour tone: "Tch, a woman who has broken her body before she has established her foundation, how can she pretend to be noble?"

It's really blind to be born with sword bones, so you can't bear to be lonely and find a man.

Thinking of this, the sisters headed by Li Leyao look down on Leng Yingxing even more.

Leng Yingxing glanced at her lightly, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

If Bu Feiyan was here, he would definitely recognize the identity of this Leng Yingxing.

That's right, she was exactly the Leng Yingxing who was bewitched by Mu Xingyun's lust and became one of his harem.

After Mu Xingyun's death, Leng Yingxing was depressed for a while, and by chance, he joined the sect of Xuanwu Sect.

She became Zhenjun Mingshu's introductory disciple.

Master Ming Shu was very sympathetic to her experience.

It is especially a pity for her natural sword bone, which is the eternal pain hidden in Leng Yingxing's heart.

Otherwise, her accomplishments in cultivating immortals must be beyond the reach of others.

However, at this moment, a sound of a whip mixed with an invisible wind blade sounded unexpectedly, rushing straight to Leng Yingxing's face.

'Clap~'

The hair on the sideburns beside Leng Yingxing's ears was cut off by the wind blade, and the black hair fluttered with the breeze.

Seeing this, Li Leyao looked even more proud, raised his long whip and whipped it towards this clean and refined face.

Suddenly Li Leyao's whip was firmly grabbed by Leng Yingxing, no matter how she struggled to break free, she was still unable to get the whip back.

"Leng Yingxing, let me go! Be careful, I will tell Master, let him take your life—!"

Suddenly Li Leyao's throat tightened and she was unable to speak out, and someone grabbed her neck.

"Junior Sister Leng let go quickly, Junior Sister Li is straightforward and has no malicious intentions, and the best chance is between the same sect to kill each other, you let go!"

Looking at Leng Yingxing's cold eyes with killing intent, Li Leyao has no doubt that she will kill herself.

The other women who followed suit were terrified.

At this time, she couldn't help but panic.

If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have pissed her off.

Hearing this, Leng Yingxing threw Li Leyao aside like trash.

"cough cough"

Li Leyao, who was thrown on the ground, was helped up by everyone with a face of humiliation.

"Junior Sister Le Yao, don't forget that our goal this time is the Wind Lingzhu, you'd better not cause trouble,"

"Brother Mo Ran..."

The man snorted coldly, and did not listen to her explanation at all, and walked deep into the mountains with Leng Yingxing.

"Hey, let's go!"

Li Leyao bit her lip, and looked at the pair of Bi people in front of her with hatred, her eyes filled with viciousness.

Leng Yingxing, you wait for me!

When I get the Wind Lingzhu and my strength increases, I will definitely trample you under my feet!

However, everyone didn't know that in the tunnel not far away, there were three people who had a panoramic view of everything about them.

Xu Jingjing still couldn't get enough of her thoughts and said: "My dear, I didn't expect to see such a good show. This woman surnamed Li seems to be a restless master."

"The woman in white is similar to Fei Yan. One can tell at a glance that she is the kind of expert who doesn't talk too much."

(End of this chapter)