The young man smiled slightly and said calmly.

"Don't worry."

"Just keep moving forward."

Ji Lanxue was taken aback.

He slowly clenched his fist.

These words seem a bit inexplicable.

But she actually felt much calmer.

His dark golden eyes blinked.

immediately.

The saintess in front of him smiled.

Like spring water melting ice.

It was as if the whole surroundings had been brightened up.

"Xiao Qing".

"I know you care about your sister."

"Do not worry."

Done.

He turned and walked away with confidence.

The first challenge can only be attempted by the individual themselves.

The escorts remained where they were.

They sized each other up warily.

But it's obvious.

Some people don't really want to shut up.

"Humph."

"Who is this brat who dares to covet the position of the Holy Land's Dao Master?"

"Also, Ji Lanxue actually dared to come back so swaggeringly, it seems she has found a powerful backer!"

Elder Qinghe's temperament was completely at odds with his name.

Two sentences.

This has offended both Song Linlang and Su Qing.

No matter what.

Nobody wanted to listen to him.

Su Qing yawned listlessly.

It's still unknown how long this so-called checkpoint will take.

He simply pulled a chair out of the mustard seed box and sat down leisurely.

Whether you're watching a play or waiting, it's really impolite to make people stand and wait.

The young man also thoughtfully asked the peerless healer standing beside him.

Do you need a chair?

Song Linlang: "..."

Her expression was somewhat complicated.

A mixture of surprise and a certain indescribable admiration, interspersed with a compassionate quality that seemed to never disappear from her.

This young man.

Isn't it a bit too loose?

Did he know that this was a ceremony with a vital impact on the entire holy land, and even on the whole world?

"Ok?"

Su Qing blinked.

It appears to be filled with the innocence and naivety of youth.

"Don't you need it?"

"That's it."

"But may I ask you a question?"

Song Linlang: "..."

This young man was not only relaxed.

He's also quite outgoing.

Are they close?

Why was it so natural for them to strike up a conversation?

Before Song Linlang could react.

The boy had already asked the question.

"I see that you and Sister Xue have a pretty good relationship."

"Ah."

Song Linlang did not deny this point.

She waited quietly.

The boy's next question.

"so."

"After that old lady Si An fails, do you plan to stay in the Holy Land?"

Song Linlang fell silent again.

This time it wasn't because of being aloof or anything.

Rather, it was simply that they didn't know how to answer.

She was already prepared.

This young man probably asks himself questions like "Why did I betray him?" and "Would I choose to go back to him?"

result.

What is the problem?

and also.

Why is the premise that Lord Si'an will fail?

however.

The boy's eyes were clear and bright.

A look of curiosity crossed his face.

There was not a trace of gloom.

For a moment, it was almost hard to refuse his question.

In that very moment of hesitation...

"boom!"

Dust was flying all around.

Elder Qinghe's face had turned completely red.

What's going on with these two people?

Are they deliberately ignoring me?

In this holy place.

I have never been so humiliated!

That being the case.

Then let this kid see what I'm capable of!

The elder took direct action.

However, as soon as he circulated his true energy...

I felt a tightness in my chest.

It felt like something was choking me.

The power that had just been gathered was instantly released.

"What's going on!?"

Song Linlang then glanced at Elder Qinghe and spoke slowly.

"Don't you know, Elder?"

"On this path of white candles, one must not recklessly use one's true energy."

"Otherwise, we will be suppressed."

He paused for a moment.

"This peerless healer said calmly."

"Let's wait and see the results."

"and."

"Although I am not particularly perceptive, I do know one thing. Elder Qinghe, you are not even worth this young master Su's attention. For your own safety, it would be better to keep quiet."

Song Linlang's words make perfect sense.

They were genuinely offering advice to Elder Qinghe.

however.

It was heard in Qinghe's ears.

But that's a completely different matter.

The already simmering anger was on the verge of erupting like a volcano.

But I don't know what came to mind.

At the last minute.

They actually endured it.

He glared fiercely at the boy who was sitting quietly and smiling.

He snorted coldly.

They actually fell silent.

And from beginning to end.

Su Qing didn't even look at him directly.

That's a good saying.

Would you feel angry at an ant on the roadside that's baring its teeth and claws at you?

"so."

Can you tell me the answer now?

"I really want to know."

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