Playful Concubine: Black-bellied Devil Emperor, be tough!

Chapter 2887 It's Her

Looking at the expressions on these women's faces, anyone with experience can see their purpose, especially the First Elder, who immediately lowered his head helplessly.

I told them a long time ago that the gods, kings and queens have unique eyes on people, so don't expose your ambitions in front of them, but if you want to become a saint, you must not be too old.

How can the inner emotions be restrained freely? No, I saw it all at once.

Li Qianjue and Jun Luoxi stood at the front of the crowd, facing two rows of women standing staggered in front of them, with no superfluous expressions on their faces, their eyes swept around them.

After the shock, they tried their best to calm down. At this moment, they stood with their eyes fixed on each other, fearing that they might do or say something wrong.

As the well-known Xianyao tribe, the strength of these people is not particularly bad, at least comparable to the previous Mo Lan, and their appearance is also quite satisfactory.

Perhaps Mo Wan'er and her like were too ambitious before, but this time they are also afraid.

"God King God Queen, everyone is here, if you need to conduct an assessment or something, you can do it directly." The Great Elder wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Anyway, to say something, so silent, it makes people very nervous.

Li Qianjue's eyes flickered, "It is said that on the holy mountain of the Xianyao people, there is a flame flower, the red flower is like fire, and it has the effect of calming down and calming down. Whoever can pick off the flame flower within an hour can become a Holy Maiden Candidate."

Candidates are not necessarily the final candidates, they have the final say on who wins.

"Now?"

The Great Elder was stunned. This flame flower is not a rare plant, but it happens to only grow on the holy mountain. It does have the effect of calming the nerves. The clansmen use it to make sachets or make tea.

Running back and forth for an hour, using spiritual power as a support, must be exhausted when they come back. Is this testing their endurance?
"That's right, it's now, get ready, start."

This group of girls heard it too, and when Li Qianjue snapped his fingers, everyone rushed out quickly to become candidates, which was also an opportunity to express themselves.

Even if they can't win in the end, it's no harm for them to show their talents in front of the clansmen.

Just as they were rushing out, a child rushed out on the road they had to pass, slipped and fell to the ground. The little girl turned her back to them, making it difficult to see her appearance, and she didn't seem to notice it.

"Huh" At this time, a person passed by her, did not step on her, but did not intend to help her up, and a group of people roared past in the blink of an eye.

"Are you OK?"

Just when the guard next to him was about to help someone, a woman stopped, "Little sister, are you okay, are you hurt anywhere?"

After speaking, she helped him up.

Xiyue showed her a sweet smile, "Thank you big sister, I'm fine."

Just when the woman was about to get up and chase the others, she spoke.

"Mother, Daddy, I think this young lady has a good heart, why not let her be the saint."

She has observed that this woman looks at the father of the family differently from other people, and most importantly, she is not so eager for quick success.

There are so many people who have passed by their side, but in their eyes they can only complete the task and become a candidate.

Mo Xiang looked surprised, "You, are you a little princess?"

Xiyue and Yuchen are known as the little princess and young master of the God Realm, but she has never seen them in the Xianyao tribe.

Everyone in the lineage of the Saintess was in danger of being punished by Li Qianjue. They were all low-key and well-behaved, and they would never hang out in front of him if they had nothing to do.

(End of this chapter)