Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 267: Holy City Assembly (2)
"This way, please." Sheng Lin looked very natural, and raised his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Yi Gan kept a cold face from the beginning to the end, threw off his sleeve robe, and sat down side by side in the sacred forest. His expression was always high and high, as if he didn't even put the people in the temple in his eyes .

On the more than 100 arenas below, the competition was in full swing, the fight was inextricable, secretly, but I don't know how many pairs of eyes swept over these people one by one.

"This time, it really is a gathering of geniuses." There were quite a few people watching the excitement.

"Most of them are above Tianxuan, it seems that we have no hope."

"My God, there is a holy rank, but it will be thirty soon, so I almost won't be eligible for the competition."

"This guy has already won five games in a row, all with one move."

On the huge square, there are gathered the elites of the younger generation from all over the world, and there are also many capable people and strangers from all walks of life.

Ling Wushuang glanced down, her clear eyes were light and deep.

Even if Shenglin gave such a generous reward, then she is bound to win the top spot this time, and within the coverage of her spiritual sense, she has not noticed that there is an existence that can pose a threat to her. Entering the White Pagoda to cultivate for a month, maybe there will be new breakthroughs.

Suddenly, Ling Wushuang frowned slightly, realizing that she was locked on by a vague force.

Ling Wushuang turned her head nonchalantly, looked to the left, looked to the right, and looked around the arena lazily for a long time, and finally followed that aura, pretending to be unintentionally looking at the person who was paying attention to her secretly.

Sure enough it was him!

Sitting next to Shenglin, Yi Gan was slightly surprised when he saw Ling Wushuang looking over, and frowned his brows like steel whips. Then, a strange smile appeared on his face with Chinese characters, and the expression in the depths of his sharp eyes seemed to lock onto Ling Wushuang. Like a prey, with a cruel dark light flashing.

Of course Mu Shiqing also noticed this situation, rolled his eyes twice, and said, "Jun Ling, why don't I take you to meet the Holy Maiden?"

"Okay." Ling Wushuang nodded, and the handsome young man smiled naturally, looking quite gentlemanly, "It's my honor"

Mu Shiqing raised his head and laughed, as if he was satisfied with Ling Wushuang's words, got up from his seat, tidied his clothes, held his head high, and then strode towards the high platform.

Ling Wushuang's eyes darkened, and he followed slowly.

Saintess Baiqian, with her jade belt fluttering, is sitting on the left side of the Holy Master. She is as quiet and elegant as a lotus flower. She has beautiful eyes looking around her with gentle eyes. Naturally, she has also attracted the attention of many people. vision.

"My subordinate sees the Holy Maiden." Mu Shiqing walked to Bai Qian's side and bowed to her in a low voice, clasping his hands together, as if he didn't intend to disturb the Holy Master.

Bai Qian glanced secretly at the Holy Master not far to the right, who was talking to Yi Gan, slowly raised his slender jade arms, and at the same time softly ordered: "Master Mu has worked hard, but during the Holy City Conference, we still Just be more careful"

It seems that Bai Qian maintains an attitude of not being surprised at all times. Compared with the previous Narcissus, she is more suitable for the role of the saint.

"The subordinates will definitely pay attention." Mu Shiqing treated Bai Qian with a very respectful attitude.

Bai Qian nodded, her beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she glanced at the person behind Mu Shiqing. After being slightly startled, she smiled softly, "So it's Young Master Jun."

She had checked, and this Jun Ling was just a talented casual cultivator. If she could win over such a genius, it would be beneficial to her.

Ling Wushuang nodded with a smile, but couldn't control her slick tongue, "I haven't seen you for a few days, the saint is even more beautiful."

Being praised by such a handsome young man, Bai Qian's pretty face couldn't help but blush a little. After that, she seemed to think of something, and asked, "I don't know what you bought in the tool shop that day, Mr. Jun?" Do you have the azure water-colored stone with you?"

Slowed down, before Ling Wushuang could answer, she continued: "The Grand Master just needs that item, if you don't mind, please give up."

Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows in surprise, didn't the old guy tell Bai Qian?In other words, he is still soaking in the holy lake! ?
But think about it, she met last night, Gu Xi wants to jump into the lake, or send someone to look for it, naturally he doesn't want too many people to see it, so it's normal that Bai Qian doesn't know now.

Thinking of this, Ling Wushuang said seriously: "So that's what happened. It's really a coincidence. Last night, I happened to meet Elder Gu Xi at the edge of the holy lake."

"That's too much for me." Bai Qian heard that a beautiful and gentle smile appeared on her delicate face, and she seemed to 'understand' instantly. It turns out that the Grand Master had already found Jun Ling earlier, and she must have got that thing too. Seeing how anxious the grand master is, that thing must be something extraordinary.

Ling Wushuang and Bai Qian looked at each other and smiled, with a bright smile on the corner of their mouths, as long as you understand!
However, only Bai Lan and Caiyi could understand Ling Wushuang's brilliant smile.

At this time, the Holy Master, who had been observing below, or talking with Yi Qian, seemed to have noticed this side, and at the same time a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, he frowned almost invisible, and muttered, "Qian'er, Who is this person?"

This young man, at such an age, has already reached the level of a middle-level saint, which is really rare. Could it be that he felt wrong! ?
Only when there is a big difference can one fully determine the strength of a person. Sheng Lin and Ling Wushuang are both demigods now. Under Ling Wushuang's intentional release, he naturally feels that she is only the strength of a middle-level saint. .

Seeing that the Holy Master had noticed Mu Shiqing, he stepped forward a few steps, knelt down on one knee respectfully, and said, "Meet the Holy Master"

Saintess Baiqian stood up, stepped forward slowly, as graceful as a weak willow supporting the wind, bowed her head and bowed, and then replied softly: "Holy Master, this young master is also here to participate in this event. one of the congregation"

Yi Gan who was beside Shenglin had been paying attention to Ling Wushuang since she came to the stage. At this time, he was even more unscrupulous. His eyes went up and down, inside and out, as if scanning the goods, observing the blackness in front of him. The young man in robe finally seemed to be very satisfied and nodded.

Only then did Ling Wushuang take a step forward, put his hands together, and bent almost invisibly, "I have seen the Holy Master"

The young man smiled brightly, his brows were cold, but his tone was neither humble nor overbearing.

Sheng Lin frowned, his eyes locked on the person in front of him, and he didn't speak for a long time. Mu Shiqing's heart froze, and he quickly winked at Ling Wushuang and knelt down to salute!

The ranks of honor and inferiority in the sanctuary are extremely strict, comparable to the royal families of the four kingdoms of the world. Saintesses, elders, law enforcement officers, people of this level can just bow down and salute when they see the Holy Lord, except for these people Besides, everyone else must kneel down and bow down, otherwise, it would be disrespectful!

(End of this chapter)