Fantasy: The comprehension is against the sky, the Chaos Bell rings nine times at the beginning

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next day.

"Is it the Saint of Yaochi, Meng Qingwu?"

"I heard that she is the number one on the list of the most beautiful women in the ancient Dao domain."

Jiang Lingxiao heard this and got up from the mat helplessly.

It has been arranged.

In order to prevent his own holy land from falling behind, and to maintain the relationship between the two families.

There is no other way.

He, Jiang Lingxiao, can only sacrifice himself to feed the tiger.

Anyway, it's just a reception. It should be enough to bring this Saint of Yaochi to the main hall of the Saint Master Peak, right?

Saint Master Xia Xu saw Jiang Lingxiao's helpless look and said with a smile: "Go quickly."

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Reception venue

Yan Qi and Ye Xuan saw that Xia Zichen didn't respond to them immediately, but tried to please Meng Qingwu instead. Their mouths twitched.

We are all young supremes.

Are you too arrogant?

However, when Yan Qi and Ye Xuan saw Meng Qingwu, their pupils shrank slightly.

Almost instantly, an idea appeared in their minds at the same time.

"There is such a beautiful woman in the world?"

Although the two had heard of the reputation of Yao Chi Saint Meng Qingwu, this was the first time they saw her.

Yan Qi's goal was to become the first saint of Donghuang and take over the holy land. Now that he saw Meng Qingwu, he couldn't help but have the desire to possess her and make her his Taoist partner.

Not to mention Ye Xuan on the side.

He was originally fond of women.

Now seeing Meng Qingwu, the whole person looked like a lost soul, staring at Meng Qingwu blankly.

The three young supremes all looked at Meng Qingwu.

Meng Qingwu frowned.

She felt helpless.

She felt as if she was forced into the center of the storm again.

Yan Qi came back to his senses, with a beautiful smile on his face, and took the initiative to come to Meng Qingwu and Xia Zichen and said, "Brother Zichen, you ignored this saint and asked me to lead you and this fairy Qingwu. Isn't that not good?"

After that.

Yan Qi showed his graceful demeanor to Meng Qingwu and introduced himself.

"I have heard of the reputation of Fairy Qingwu for a long time. Today I see that it is indeed well-deserved."

"My name is Yan Qi, the ninth saint of the East Wasteland Holy Land."

Meng Qingwu replied helplessly, "Meet the ninth saint."

Yao Chi Holy Land and East Wasteland Holy Land are on good terms. Yan Qi came up to say hello. She couldn't treat Yan Qi the same way she treated Xia Zichen, right?

If it was outside.

She didn't need to pay attention, just nod.

But now there are so many forces at the reception venue, Meng Qingwu can only respond patiently.

However, although Meng Qingwu responded to Yan Qi.

But it was also neither salty nor bland, not much better than Xia Zichen.

Ye Xuan hurriedly came up at this time, and introduced himself to Meng Qingwu with a little excitement: "Fairy Qingwu, my name is Ye Xuan, the second saint of Wanchu Holy Land, and Ye Chen is my brother."

"Ye Chen."

Meng Qingwu's beautiful eyes moved when she heard it, as if she remembered something, and a trace of disgust flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Once, Meng Qingwu explored a place of the Lord's God's treasure and met Ye Chen.

This Ye Chen was talented and had good combat power.

He searched and controlled the entire Lord's God's treasure by himself, and was even more arrogant and directly blocked the entrance and exit, asking the people who explored the God's treasure to hand over part of the harvest.

Meng Qingwu met Ye Chen at that time.

The other party was arrogant and domineering.

After seeing her, he bluntly asked her to become his woman, which was not ordinary.

There were many cases of pestering afterwards.

Meng Qingwu hated Ye Chen more than Xia Zichen.

Look at Ye Xuan's current state.

He is probably not a good person either.

"Fairy Qingwu should have heard of my brother's name, haha." Ye Xuan did not notice the disgust in Meng Qingwu's eyes at all, but smiled smugly.

Three young supremes, circling around one person.

This scene has broadened the horizons of all the guests present.

However, they all vaguely realized that Meng Qingwu seemed to be uninterested in Xia Zichen, Yan Qi, and Ye Xuan, and her tone was very perfunctory, but all three of them wanted to show themselves.

For a moment.

It seemed that the guests present saw three licking dogs!

At this time, there were suddenly several exclamations from the reception venue, followed by exclamations.

"Oh my god, who is this? He is so handsome."

"This is our East Wasteland Holy Land, the Holy Son Ling Xiao!"

"What!! This is the Holy Son Ling Xiao? Oh my god!"

"With this temperament and appearance, how could such a perfect person exist!"

"Ah, I'm dead, what kind of god-like appearance is this."

The sudden voice made Meng Qingwu, Yan Qi and other three young supremes stunned.

, and then they all looked in the direction where the uproar came from.

Only to see that the flow of people at the reception venue had already separated on their own initiative.

Jiang Lingxiao walked towards Meng Qingwu with a calm expression.

He was dressed in a black suit with gold edges, showing his nobleness, upright posture, excellent temperament, and his handsome face, which made all the women present unable to take their eyes away.

His skin was crystal clear like jade, flawless.

His black hair was lightly tied with silk and fell behind him. Every strand of hair was crystal clear, and a hazy and chaotic aura appeared around him. Waves of Taoism appeared with him, and there was a faint sound in the void.

Almost the moment Jiang Lingxiao appeared, everyone saw him.

Just like when they saw Meng Qingwu before!

Two lines of words appeared in their minds!

A walking real dragon!

The focus of the world's attention!

Yan Qi, Ye Xuan, and Xia Zichen, all frowned and their eyes sparkled when they saw Jiang Lingxiao appear!

This man! He stole all their limelight as soon as he appeared.

Damn it.

Meng Qingwu looked at Jiang Lingxiao who was walking towards her, and her beautiful eyes, like autumn water, blinked gently, and the figure of Jiang Lingxiao was reflected in her eyes.

Although she had seen Jiang Lingxiao's appearance in the portrait.

She was mentally prepared for Jiang Lingxiao's perfect beauty like a fairy!

But now that she really saw Jiang Lingxiao, his peerless demeanor, even though Meng Qingwu, who had seen countless geniuses and evildoers, couldn't help but feel her heart pounding.

Men like beautiful women!

On the contrary.

A man who is so handsome that he is extraordinary can naturally win the favor of women easily, and even fall in love at first sight.

Jiang Lingxiao stepped over Ye Xuan, Yan Qi, and Xia Zichen, and came to Meng Qingwu. He smiled as if in the spring breeze, and said, "Fairy Meng?"

"The first saint of the East Desert, Jiang Lingxiao?"

Meng Qingwu blinked again. Although it was a question, it was actually a tone of confirmation.

This time.

Everyone clearly felt that Meng Qingwu's tone was intimate.

"Yes." Jiang Lingxiao nodded, and did not have any intention of taking the initiative to talk too much, but directly said: "Saint Lord Xia Xu asked me to receive you, come with me to Saint Lord Peak."

"Okay."

Meng Qingwu looked a little strange, and then nodded gently.

This was the first time Meng Qingwu saw a man who could remain so calm in front of her!

The first meeting, a short contact, the two seemed like friends who had spent a lot of time together, everything was so natural and smooth.

And!

What Yan Qi, Ye Xuan, and Xia Zichen couldn't stand the most was.

They invited Meng Qingwu warmly, but she ignored them. Jiang Lingxiao said something casually, and Meng Qingwu agreed?

Is it great to be handsome! ?

In comparison, the three of them are nothing.

They are the young supremes, admired by countless geniuses and monsters in the ancient Dao domain.

Faintly, Yan Qi, Ye Xuan, and Xia Zichen all felt that there were strange eyes in the reception hall, and they began to fall on them.

"Then let's go."

Jiang Lingxiao smiled slightly and prepared to turn around and lead the way.

But at this time, Meng Qingwu said: "Son Lingxiao, wait a minute, my master..."

An Qingxue had been chatting with the Lord of Daxia since Xia Zichen pestered Meng Qingwu just now.

Let the younger generation solve their own problems.

They adults don't interfere.

When Jiang Lingxiao appeared, An Qingxue, the Lord of Daxia, had already praised Jiang Lingxiao in his heart, saying that he was a real dragon! He is worthy of being an immortal!

And listen to what Jiang Lingxiao said just now.

He was obviously persuaded by Xia Xu to receive Meng Qingwu.

Isn't this just a matchmaking in the open?

An Qingxue agreed with this.

An Qingxue waved her hand and said to Meng Qingwu: "Go, communicate more with the Holy Son Lingxiao."

Meng Qingwu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed by her master's plain words.

After Meng Qingwu greeted An Qingxue, she was about to follow Jiang Lingxiao to leave.

Xia Zichen, who was standing aside, couldn't hold back when he saw this. He directly stopped in front of Jiang Lingxiao, looked at Jiang Lingxiao coldly and said: "Jiang Lingxiao, the first Holy Son of the East Wasteland, right? I heard that you have extraordinary comprehension and extraordinary talent. I wonder if you can discuss the Dao?"