Chapter 1440 Saintess of Sifang Pavilion

The girl in the orange gauze has a gorgeous face, her skin is like snow, and she has a faint sense of pride. Beside her, there is a man with a crown of jade in a sapphire blue brocade, and a man with fair skin and a woman's length. A somewhat similar man.

The three of them, without exception, had a square pattern on the collar of their clothes.

Seeing the familiar pattern, Yun Qingyan's heart shrank, and the hand that held Di Jiuque couldn't help tightening.

Di Jiuque sensitively sensed her strangeness, folded his fingers together, and hugged her gently.

Those indifferent and cold eyes looked at those people, frowning lightly.

Three lackeys in Sifang City, how could the little guy react so much?

"Do you know who you are attacking?!" After comforting the orange-clothed girl, the Jinpao youth walked over aggressively.

When he saw Yun Qingyan's beautiful face, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, a phoenix can emerge from the chicken coop.

In an instant, his fierce aura was relieved a lot, and something flickered in his eyes looking at Yun Qingyan.

Those naked eyes made Di Jiuque very dissatisfied, and his eyes were as cold and sharp as a wolf.

"Xu Li'an." At this moment, another man walked over with the girl in orange.

Xu Li'an was trembling in the center of Di Jiuque's deep and dangerous gaze, when he was pulled back to his thoughts by the voice.

"Chuchu, I'll help you teach this group of people from the lower world!"

A hint of disgust flashed in Qiu Chuchu's pretty eyes, but a sweet smile appeared on his face, "Brother Li An, no need, they probably didn't do it on purpose."

When speaking, his eyes casually glanced over Yun Qingyan's crowd.

Lessons must be taught, but they should not be in full view.

When his eyes touched Yun Qingyan, a trace of jealousy flashed in the bottom of his eyes, this slut from the lower world was even better-looking than her.

There is also the man beside her in an intimate posture. Although she wears a mask, she can still feel the beauty under the mask.

She had never felt the aura of this man even in the pavilion master.

"It's you?" Brother Qiu Chong's voice pulled back Qiu Chuchu's thoughts.

"Brother, do you know them?" Qiu Chuchu asked in disbelief.

My brother is also coming to the lower realm for the first time, how can I know them?

"Do you remember the group of people and divine beasts that we almost bumped into when we first came down from above?" Qiu Chong said.

At that time, the speed of both sides was very fast, and only he noticed the white-clothed girl at the head.

The expression on Qiu Chuchu's face changed slightly.

At that time, the power that the opponent wielded when blocking their attack was the power of the gods, which showed that the opponent was very likely to be from above, just like them.

"I'm Qiu Chuchu, the saintess of the Sifang Pavilion of Nanming Realm under Shengyuan." Qiu Chuchu put away his casual expression and tried Yun Qingyan and others, "Dare to ask who are your friends?"

Guessing that Yun Qingyan and the others might have come from above like him, even the arrogant Xu Li'an was much more at ease.

Saintess of Sifang Pavilion?

Yun Qingyan looked at the somewhat tender face of the girl in front of her and her relatively low cultivation, and the corner of her mouth raised a sarcastic arc.

By the way, this should be the new saint.

The former saintess of Sifang Pavilion must have been seriously injured by her self-exploding power in the process of chasing her, right? I don't know if that one is still alive.

Looking at the smile on Yun Qingyan's face, Qiu Chuchu suddenly felt a little chill in her heart.