Fairy, why bother with me? I am really a yellow-haired villain.

And everyone was the same as before, not much had changed, which made Yun Zhonghe feel very good.

At this time, his eyes fell on Miss Luo Qing, who was standing aside and still a little shy.

This once shy girl still looks a little reserved, but there is a more determined light in her eyes.

When they parted before, Yun Zhonghe felt a little melancholy and sad. After meeting again, he was filled with emotion.

"Miss Luo Qing, long time no see."

Yun Zhonghe smiled at Luo Qing.

With this greeting, Luo Qing's slightly nervous mood slowly relaxed, and his previous aspirations seemed to reappear in his eyes.

"Brother Yun, long time no see."

Her face flushed slightly.

Chapter 393: Holy Land Saint

As the spirit boat of Tianjian Sect arrived at Xuantian Sect, two streaks of light streaked across the sky. They were the spirit boats belonging to the other two sects. They arrived almost one after the other!

One after the other.

Both are standard spirit boats, but not as large as the Tianjian Sect's.

But it's just a little smaller.

Swaying gently in the wind, the hull is extremely delicately carved, and every line reveals the craftsman's superb skills. On the bow deck, you can vaguely see some jewels and gold hairpins swaying.

There must be a lot of fairies up there!

This was indeed the case. This exquisite and beautiful spirit boat landed on the flat ground first, and then a group of fairies in fairy dresses and with ethereal air walked out of the boat.

Nearly 90% of them are female cultivators, and only a small number are male cultivators!

Moreover, they were all dressed in spotless white robes with fluttering sleeves, and their faces were solemn yet holy, like saints from beyond the nine heavens, forming an extraordinary and otherworldly sect scene.

In the center of the crowd, a blonde girl stood out.

There seemed to be a faint holy light surrounding her.

She has a gentle and generous temperament, and a gentleness that can drown people is hidden inside.

She has a stunning appearance, both sacred and inviolable, yet gentle and charming, a perfect blend of these two completely different temperaments.

Unfortunately, her eyes were lightly covered by a pure white eye mask, and the brilliance within them could not be seen. But even so, people could still imagine that those eyes must be as deep and clear as the autumn lake water, breathtakingly beautiful.

At this moment, the blonde girl was talking quietly with a younger girl next to her who was also wearing holy robes, and she tilted her head slightly to listen during the conversation.

A breeze blew, and a strand of hair on her cheek was blown up by the wind, inadvertently brushing against her delicate skin, bringing a slight itch, which was quite disturbing.

She raised her hand slightly, and her slender fingers, like carefully carved jade, lightly hooked the restless hair, then gently smoothed it and placed it properly behind her ear.

The younger girl standing next to her shook her hand, as if she was acting coquettishly, and murmured something.

The girl seemed to be amused by the girl's words. A gentle smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she raised her hand to gently cover her lips.

Then, her gaze inadvertently turned towards the White Jade Square.

"That's... the Holy Maiden of the Nanzhou Holy Land?!" someone exclaimed in disbelief, with a hint of shock in his voice.

"Even the Saint is here?!"

"Ahhhhh, so beautiful! The goddess is looking at me!"

"Get lost! She's looking at me!"

There were bursts of exclamations and arguments from the crowd, and the atmosphere was heated.

Although this grand event attracted people from all over the world to visit the grand occasion of Xuantian Sect, the disciples of Xuantian Sect were also secretly observing these tourists from all over the world.

The entire land of Nanzhou is under the control of the headmaster of the Holy Land, whose influence is far-reaching and penetrates into every corner.

The people of Nanzhou, regardless of gender, age or status, all devoutly believe in the Holy Land. To them, the Holy Land is not only a spiritual sustenance, but also a symbol of supremacy and omnipotence.

Even in the local area, there is a rumor that only the holy land is recognized and not the Immortal Alliance.

The Holy Land is the most honorable and sacred place in their hearts.

And the Holy Maiden of the Holy Land is an object of even greater respect and love.

Whenever the Saint tours Nanzhou, wherever she goes, the streets will be deserted and huge crowds of people will rush to catch a glimpse of the Saint. Their enthusiasm and admiration are enough to shake the world!

However, this is Dongzhou. Although the number of people who believe in the holy land is relatively small, the charm of the saint transcends geographical boundaries and has a group of loyal fans.

Even the number of female fans far exceeds the number of male fans. It can only be said that this is worthy of the world of yuri games.

The reason why they worship the saint is very simple, because she is super beautiful, and the hymns she sings can capture their hearts. They worship the saint as an idol.

When everyone witnessed the appearance of the Saint in Dongzhou, the monks present were so excited that their cheeks flushed.

"Your Highness the Saint! Your Highness the Saint!"

O/O/O/O/O/O/O/O/O/O/O/O/

At this moment, a large group of monks gathered around the Holy Land Spirit Boat, each of them excitedly raised their hands and called out to their idol.

They had never seen such a beautiful fairy in their lives.

Seeing this, the disciples of the holy land acted quickly. They politely but firmly pushed aside the crowd, creating a safe passage for the saint to prevent the enthusiastic fans from overcrowding and hurting the saint.

A large fan meeting scene.

However, facing the chaotic scene caused by her, the saint did not show any displeasure. Instead, she raised her arm very kindly, waved to everyone, and greeted them with the most sincere gesture.

"Fellow Daoists, could you please lend me your way? Thank you very much~"

Her voice is clear and sweet, like the music of heaven from the distant sky. Every syllable strikes people's heartstrings accurately, making people involuntarily intoxicated by it!

If such a voice were used to chant hymns, even the gods above the nine heavens would be fascinated by it and indulge in the pure and flawless melody!

The saint spoke gently with a slight smile. The holy light on her body seemed to shine even brighter at this moment, like the rising sun, emitting a dazzling and soft light, which made people feel dazed.

Ah~ So beautiful! Her Highness the Saint is so beautiful!

Ah~ It sounds so beautiful! Her Highness the Saint has such a wonderful voice!

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This immediately caused a burst of exclamations from the crowd. Some people were so excited that they cried, and some even fainted due to extreme excitement.

This kind of emotional outburst, like a surging tide, pushed the atmosphere on the scene to a climax.

abstract!

It’s really too abstract!

The crazy fans made the atmosphere at the scene very hot, and even many disciples participating in the competition seemed to be injected with endless motivation.

The Saint also wants to visit the competition, so how can they not show their best side!

Even the group on Yun Zhonghe's side were attracted by the movements of the saint and cast curious glances at them.

Mu Jixue folded her arms across her chest, her eyes filled with inquiry and curiosity as she asked softly, "That Saint Lady...can't she see?"

"That shouldn't be the case. I heard the Saint can actually see. Perhaps she suffers from a rare eye disease. But because of this, she has a frail personality, yet she is also tenacious and kind-hearted. This is why her popularity surpassed all other candidates by a wide margin when she was a Saint candidate."

Song Ziwei seemed to have some understanding of this.

"Beauty! It's a pity that beauty is envied by heaven..."

Xiao Yang on the side couldn't help but sigh.

But Mu Jixue didn't think so: "What's the big deal? I've seen girls prettier than her..."

"Impossible! There can't be anyone in this world more beautiful than the Saint!" Xiao Yue suddenly retorted excitedly after hearing this.

Her face was filled with endless yearning and admiration for the Saint, and she was obviously one of her loyal fans.

Haha, that’s because you haven’t seen the world.

Mu Jixue looked at Xiao Yue and just smiled slightly. She didn't continue arguing, but her eyes inadvertently glanced at Yun Zhonghe next to her.

That’s right, someone more beautiful than that so-called saint is right next to us.

Yun Zhonghe: “…”

A chill hit Yun Zhonghe, causing him to shiver.

Chapter 394: Heroes Gathering

However, Yun Zhonghe didn't think too much about it at this time. Compared to this, he cared more about the Holy Lady of the Holy Land of Nanzhou.

The fourth female lead!

This thought flashed through Yun Zhonghe's mind.

That’s right, in the original work, this saint who is known as the light of the holy land of Nanzhou is also one of the heroines!

However, this time, facing the appearance of the new heroine, Yun Zhonghe was unusually calm, without the slightest excitement.

How should I put it, it's a bit complicated.

He no longer had any reason or desire to deliberately contact or befriend the heroine.

Thinking of this, Yun Zhonghe's gaze couldn't help but fall on Mu Jixue beside him, and it was a bit intense.

Mu Jixue felt this fiery gaze and her heart trembled. She looked back in confusion. She didn't know why Yun Zhonghe suddenly stared at her so intently.

But... I'm quite happy.

This means that the charm of the saint just now was not enough to attract Yun Zhonghe. She is more attractive, isn't she?

The Holy Land Spirit Boat had already docked steadily on the shore, and a little later, another Spirit Boat also landed successfully.

Compared to the luxurious giant ships of the Tianjian Sect and the Nanzhou Holy Land, this one looks a little more simple.

Its hull is made entirely of an unknown light gray wood, blending in with the smoky gray sky. If you don't look carefully, it is really difficult to find its trace.

This spirit boat made almost no sound when it landed, and it moved very quietly, looking extremely low-key.

Apart from anything else, just this concealment function is enough to outperform most spirit boats.

"This is a spiritual boat from Xizhou."

Some knowledgeable people have already spoken out.

Most sword cultivators in Xizhou are generally simple, even stingy. They don't feel sorry for spending resources on spiritual swords, but they always pay attention to practicality in other aspects. As for whether the appearance is gorgeous and fashionable, it is not within their consideration at all.

A piece of clothing, as long as it can cover the body and keep out the cold, is enough to meet their needs.

A house that can shelter you from the wind and rain is an ideal place to live.

After a while, a group of monks carrying spiritual swords came down from the spiritual boat.

Their clothes were all dark and gloomy, even the female cultivators wore plain white clothes without any patterns or decorations.

But the spirit swords are like a hundred flowers blooming, so gorgeous that it is dazzling, just like a large-scale spirit sword talent show.

The leader was a senior swordsman with slightly shabby clothes and a wine gourd on his waist.

His every gesture reveals the boldness and unrestrainedness of a "Drunken Swordsman", as if he could draw his sword and ask the sky at any time, or lie drunk in the world of martial arts.

As the two large spirit boats landed smoothly, some senior figures of Xuantian Sect also hurried over from Xuantian Peak to welcome the distinguished guests from all sides.

The swordsman from Xizhou looked around as he walked. When he saw several streaks of light flying from the direction of Xuantian Peak, a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, two Sword Gods, long time no see!"

He was greeting True Man Youyue and Yin Yang Sword God.

Zhenren Youyue is also given the title of Sword God. Anyone who masters the sword spirit is a Sword God.

"Drunken Sword God, you are the one leading the team this time." Yin-Yang Sword God curled his lips.

The Drunken Sword God laughed heartily, not caring at all about the Yin-Yang Sword God's attitude. Instead, he happily moved closer to the two of them and began to complain.

"You don't know, it's a good thing we set out early, otherwise we would have encountered a time and space storm when crossing the barrier between the two continents. How unlucky!"

Everyone looked at their spirit boat and could indeed see some damage to the hull.

I couldn't see it from a distance just now, but now that I'm up close, I can see that this spirit boat seems to have experienced a lot of wind and rain.

It seems that this journey is not easy.