Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 813

On the back mountain square, the registration results were still going on, but many people were not focused on the fighting jade in front, and looked at Ye Mao frequently.

They were really curious about how stunning Ye Mao's wife was, which made the maid so sure and confident that she couldn't compare to the goddess of the evil sect.

"I think that maid is exaggerating. Is there any woman in the world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Senior Sister Han?"

"That's right, Senior Sister Han is a beautiful person who gathered the aura of heaven and earth and cultivated it. Her soul is pure and noble, and her body is conceived by the essence of poetry and books. She is a unique and wonderful woman in the world."

"I guess Ye Mao and her maid have distorted aesthetics. The maid invited here is [-]% a peerless ugly girl."

……

Han Zhenlong found an excuse and sent someone to invite her sister.

Han Xueli is wearing a long white dress today, which fully complements her elegant and poetic style.

"Such a beautiful woman, dare to ask who else in the world can be better than her." After seeing Han Xueli, everyone sighed in their hearts.

Many people from the sect rushed to hear the news, even Bai Zhenzhen also came.

After Han Xueli arrived at the scene, she turned her head to leave after listening to the discussion of the crowd.

"Sister, please, don't leave, okay, just stay for a while." Han Zhenlong felt that his sister stayed here, and the shock was stronger through the comparison of the scene.

"You've been fooling around all day, look at what you've been doing." Han Xueli insisted on leaving.

Han Zhenlong held her back and said, "After the results are registered, the top three in the Saints Contest will be born immediately, and then they will go to the Hall of Inheritance.

According to the rules of the sect, all true disciples in the sect must be present to participate in the succession ceremony.Even if you leave now, you will have to come back soon. "

"You..." Han Xueli pointed at this bastard brother and didn't know what to say.

"Here we come..." Someone suddenly shouted.

Now, even the deputy suzerain, deacon elders and others who are sitting here are all looking curiously.

Two women appeared on the mountain road in the distance, one woman's red dress was like fire, that was Hong Yan, Ye Mao's maidservant.

And the other woman was wearing a white dress. Because she was far away, her face could not be seen clearly, but she could only be seen to be slender, and she had a different charm when she walked.

This alone makes everyone feel that this is an extremely beautiful woman.

When she walked into the square, everyone subconsciously held their breath.

If Han Xueli is a beauty who walked out of a picture scroll, then this woman in front of her also came out of a picture scroll.

The only difference is that the picture scroll that came out of the latter is a fairy painting.

She has an ethereal fairy air about her body, while Han Xueli's poetic book air is after all the air of mortals.

These two are the difference between immortals and mortals.

As soon as the woman entered the square, her eyes moved among the crowd, and the moment she fixed on Ye Mao, she showed a bright smile.

Everyone, including Han Xueli and Bai Zhenzhen, had a feeling in their minds similar to "a smile that captivates the city, and another smile that captivates the country".

This smile shocked Judas to most male cultivators. They even wanted to abandon their desire for longevity and their pursuit of a lifetime. They only wanted to be a partner with this woman, and they only wanted to be with her for the rest of their lives, live for her, and die for her.

"This is the real goddess!" Someone murmured softly, causing everyone to nod their heads.

As for Han Zhenlong, he was as surprised as if he had discovered a new world. This woman was clearly the peerless fairy he imagined, no, she was a thousand times, ten thousand times more beautiful than the peerless fairy he imagined.

He lost his mind, forgot the grievance in his heart, forgot the entanglement with Hong Yan and Ye Mao, rushed out of the crowd quickly, knelt down on one knee, and said sincerely: "Fairy, I want to follow you around, for you Go through fire and water!"

Han Zhenlong didn't have any evil thoughts, he felt that a person like him was not worthy of a fairy at all, and was only worthy of running errands and doing things now.

But "Fairy" didn't look at him, completely ignoring him, she walked towards Ye Mao with a smile, so sweet and happy.

Han Zhenlong felt a tearing pain in his heart, why didn't she smile at me, if she smiled at me, even death would be worth it.

"How does my wife compare with Han Xueli?" Hong Yan stopped beside Han Zhenlong.

"Han Xueli is a fart. She is just a village girl. She is not worthy of being compared with a fairy. Putting her with a fairy is an insult to a fairy." Han Zhenlong blurted out.

Then, he was sent flying, and it was her own sister Han Xueli who shot him.

"You're exhausted on the road, I'm almost done here." Ye Mao greeted Wu Qingyue with a smile. The charm of this girl was a little different from that of Tang Xiaoguo.

But as she grows older, her body develops further, and in addition, she practiced with the small piece of the petal of the God of Confusion that Ye Mao gave her in the past few years. .

Even if she didn't perform the world-confusing dance, her every move, every smile and every frown, the charm displayed is by no means comparable to that of Han Xueli.

"I'm not tired!" Wu Qingyue held Ye Mao's hand, clasped her fingers tightly, her eyes were full of joy of reunion.

"This bastard, this bastard..." Bai Zhenzhen stared at Ye Mao coldly, cursed in a low voice, secretly comparing herself with Wu Qingyue.

She found that she was slightly better than others with only two long legs.

"No wonder he is indifferent to this girl's passionate offensive. I dare to say that this scoundrel already has such a beautiful wife." Yang Luoluo pursed her lips, breathing heavily from her nose.

The jealous eyes of the other male cultivators were red, and they hated themselves for not being able to live up to it. If they could be better than Ye Mao, they would poach this guy's corner no matter what.

As for Han Zhenlong, he was woken up by the runaway Han Xueli, and remembered that he was kneeling in front of Ye Mao's woman, begging him to be accepted as his subordinate.

He was so aggrieved that he wished he could slap himself across the face, and scolded himself: "Why do you think you are so stupid, and now you are all thrown at grandma's house."

Han Zhenlong was even more reconciled, and couldn't help but said: "Ye Mao, you are poor from a nine-tier merchant, you are a dying person who practiced the 'Eight Desolation Life and Death Art', what are you so stupid, I said Leave it here, you can only eat farts behind me this time in the saint contest, don't even think about the power of earth, feng, shui and fire."

Before Ye Mao could say anything, the fairy he admired showed disgust and killing intent towards him, and he suffered [-] critical hits in an instant, feeling so distressed that he couldn't bear it.

"Ye Mao!" The deacon elder just clicked on Ye Mao's name at this moment.

Everyone looked at Ye Mao, including the sect master, the red-robed patriarch, the purple talisman and other high-ranking officials in the sect, wanting to see how much improvement Ye Mao had made in this year's practice.

In fact, in most people's eyes, this will also be the first and second battle.

Ye Mao let go of Wu Qingyue's hand, and strode towards Douzhan Daoyu.

(End of this chapter)