Chapter One Thousand and Fifty-One: The Saint's Heart

Outside the attic, Xiao Chen's four fingers tapped regularly on the hair according to a certain rhythm.

Time passed slowly, the expression on his face became more serious, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that the disciples of the Moon Palace in front of them are almost there, they have solved the lingering frost knife aura.

Xiao Chen's face was sullen, he didn't even bother to take care of a strand of hair in his hand, he dropped it and left, unwilling to stay for a moment, appearing preoccupied.

"Damn, this guy really checked the pulse of the Saintess of the Moon Palace!"

"Blame the saint, don't let him escape!"

No one thought that the fairy-like characters in their minds were really diagnosed by Xiao Chen, and all of them were furious, and surrounded Xiao Chen who turned and left layer by layer.

The former Qi had long since disappeared, Xiao Chen just wanted to leave, so the folding fan came out and danced up and down around him.

The small bridge with bright moon and flowing water in the fan seems to appear in the present world.

The soft moon, clear water, fluttering folding fan, Xiao Chen stood on a small bridge, drifting away, no one could stop him for a moment.

In the attic, a woman in white has a black silk wrapped around her index finger.

Standing up and going to the window, looking at Xiao Chen, who is walking away on the moon and driving on the bridge, his beautiful eyes are thoughtful.

The bright moon is shining across the sky, and the white dress is the secret. Xiao Chen steps on the moonlight and returns by the bridge.

The avenue in front of the lake was in chaos, and those who blocked Xiao Chen suffered quite a few minor injuries.

Xiao Chen, who was preoccupied and anxious to leave, did not control the severity of his shots, and some of them were even seriously injured.

The female disciples of the Moon Palace walked through it, inspected the wounds, performed spells to treat them, and chaos abounded.

The woman in white in front of the attic frowned slightly, and the beautiful woman with outstanding temperament behind her stepped forward and whispered: "Bing Yun, this person is a master, he may have concealed his cultivation."

Yue Bingyun was slightly surprised and said: "In Aunt Bai's eyes, he is also a master?"

The bright and noble Auntie Bai smiled and said: "It's just a feeling, this person must be a person with a story, but it's a pity that ten years will pass away, and heaven is jealous of talents."

Yue Bingyun lowered his head and glanced at the strand of black hair wrapped around his index finger, and whispered softly: "It is possible, he is the person we are looking for?"

"Really?" The woman called Aunt Bai by Yue Bingyun was obviously a bit pale

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"Whether it's true or not, you have to ask him face to face. Even if the name hasn't been left, Tian Xinghai has never heard of this person. He looks dressed up. I don't know if the Young Master Qingshu of Tianfu Academy knows a thing or two."

Yue Bingyun looked at the hair between her fingers, feeling a little pity, suddenly she looked up at the window, and saw a figure in the distance, rushing towards her at lightning speed.

Like a soaring real dragon, stepping on auspicious clouds, the strong wind recedes, and the whistling sound is like the sound of a real dragon, echoing around the world.

Many warriors who were injured below immediately recognized their identities, and their eyes couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

"Haitian, the young master of the Dragon God Palace in the South China Sea, sure enough, the saintess of the Moon Palace has arrived at Ziyun Island, and the Tianjiao in the South China Sea will definitely come after hearing the news."

The Dragon God Palace of the South China Sea, a colossus in the southern sea area, was even more powerful than the Immortal Holy Land Zhoutian Xinggong when the Sea Emperor was still there.

The purpose of the young palace lord Haitian coming here is self-evident, it is for the saintess of the moon palace to come out of the moon ice cloud.

In the western sky, a flash of thunder fire suddenly lit up, a flash of thunder flame pierced the sky, and also flew towards the attic quickly.

"The young master of the ancient family, Gongsun Yan, the son of the Gongsun family!"

In the northern sky, a gust of wind hits, with a wild atmosphere, as the strong wind permeates between the sky and the earth, everyone can feel a sense of arrogance that despises the world.

"Another eternal family, Shangguan Yun, the son of the Shangguan family!"

Silently, a person flew from the east, coming slowly, without any big movements, but between the steps, the sky behind him was advancing little by little, giving people a sense of oppression from the descending power of the sky.

"The eldest son of the Xia family is here too!"

The many warriors on the ground are completely boiling, and in a short time, almost all the forces in the southern sea area that can rival the Immortal Holy Land have come.

This is the real leader of Tianjiao. Compared with those four people on Ziyun Island, they are inferior by many times.

The reputation of the Saintess of the Moon Palace is really full of stars, and her charm is boundless.

Just when everyone thought that this was the end, in the middle of the sky, a round of golden sun covered the brilliance of the brilliant sun and slowly fell.

Beside him, there is a circle accompanied by a full moon, the sun and the sun set together, and the sun and the moon shine together, spreading all over the world.

With such an obvious vision, no one in the southern sea area would not know that it is Fu Hongyao, the holy son of Chuyang and the holy daughter of Zhoutian Star Palace, the immortal holy land in the southern sea area.

One is the Chief True Disciple of the Sun Palace, the other is the Chief True Disciple of the Taiyin Palace, and is the most outstanding peer in the southern sea area.

Especially the holy son Chu Yang, who has been in retreat for many years, his strength is unfathomable. It is said that the location of the retreat is in the glorious day, and the Supreme Martial Emperor Jin Xuanyi, the lord of the Zhoutian Star Palace, personally protects him.

As soon as the sun and the moon came out, the other people's aura was immediately compared with the two, and they were slightly inferior.

As they got closer to the attic in front of the lake, the few people seemed to have a tacit understanding to dissipate their momentum and restrain their edge.

Showing respect for the Saintess of the Moon Palace, not reckless, landed steadily, reported their identities in front of the building, and waited quietly.

Haitian, the Nanhai Dragon God Palace who landed first, looked at Gongsun Yan and said with a slight smile: "Brother Gongsun's Lei Yan combat body seems to have made another breakthrough. We can learn from each other when we have time." [,! ]

Gongsun Yan said with a calm smile: "So-so, but if brother Hai Tian wants to fight, he can accompany him at any time."

The tone of the two was flat, but between the words, they were fighting each other, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder flowing out.

"Hehe, Brother Haitian, I heard that the Dragon God Palace in the South China Sea was recently killed by the Azure Dragon King, two quasi-emperors. I don't know if there is such a thing."

As the strong wind fell, Shangguan Yun, the son of the Shangguan family of the ancient family, landed quietly, and said to Haitian with a smile.

Xia Hanfeng, the eldest son of the Xia family who wanted to bring Tianwei, had just landed at this time. Hearing this, he also looked at Haitian curiously.

Qinglong King Xiao Chen killed the two quasi-emperors of the South Sea Dragon Palace, and now there is a lot of rumors about it, and these arrogances are very curious whether it is true or not.

Haitian's heart was blocked, anger loomed in his expression, and when he didn't know how to answer, he saw the sons and daughters of Zhoutian Star Palace, falling together.

With a raised brow, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, he said with a smile: "Shangguan Yun, I think you should ask Chu Yang if Fu Hongyao was almost disfigured with a punch by the Qinglong King at the ceremony of conferring the king, if there is such a thing. "

Shangguan Yun glared at Hai Tian, ​​only a fool would bring this up in front of Chu Yang.

Chu Yang and Fu Hongyao landed in front of the attic, as if they didn't hear what they just said, they walked directly towards the gate.

"Several friends, the Holy Maiden was frightened today, and the attic is also in chaos. Except for Miss Hongyao, it is really inconvenient to see the other gentlemen."

The female disciple of the Moon Palace who was guarding the door said to several people with a hint of apology on her face.

Fu Hongyao and the Saintess of the Moon Palace were acquainted, so they would not be rejected by Yue Bingyun. Under the watchful eyes of several other people, Fu Hongyao walked into the attic.

The saint is frightened, does anyone dare to make trouble in the palace of the saint in the moon palace?

Glancing at the chaos surrounding the Moon Palace disciples treating the wounded in the crowd, the expressions of a few people were slightly gloomy, which might really be the case.

After a little inquiring, Haitian and the others' faces changed drastically.

"It's really audacious. Where did this guy come from? He doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and dares to feel the pulse of the saint." Hai Tian said angrily immediately.

Shangguan Yun and the others didn't look very good-looking, Yue Bingyun was desecrated in their southern sea area, and it was the face of their entire southern sea area's proud leader.

In the future, at the Heroes of the Four Seas meeting, many leaders from other sea regions will definitely laugh at them in Mingyue City because of this matter.

"This person must be found, otherwise I will lose face." Shangguan Yun, who was fighting against Haitian, said rarely.

Others naturally don't mind, which is both a bad thing and a good thing.

In these years, there is no one who can really blaspheme the saintess of the moon palace, black and white, how can I miss this opportunity to perform in front of the saints.

The words and deeds of the few people were consistent, but they were secretly thinking about how to get the most benefit for themselves in this matter.

Only Zhou Tian Xing Gong Chu Yang remained silent, and he really couldn't think of anyone in Tian Xing Hai who dared to insult Yue Bingyun.

Could it be someone from the Black Sea? No, there is no such person in the Black Sea. If there is, I will definitely know who it is.

This matter may not be as simple as it appears on the surface.

Thousands of meters away, on the top floor of an inn, on a wine table by the window, three or four unrestrained warriors full of evil spirits looked at the attic from a distance, with smiles on their faces.

"In the entire history of the Moon Palace, even going back to the time of the Emperor of the Sea, there is only one saint who has had a heart. These people are really delusional."

"Hmph, what kind of Tianjiao is outstanding. He looks radiant and majestic. But in front of a woman, he becomes timid and polite. He doesn't deserve the word Tianjiao at all."

", the buddy in white is the one who is more powerful and suits my taste. He is the only one who dares to feel the pulse of the saint forcibly through the ages."

"Haha, well said, I don't know if my second brother will be able to catch up with this person, I really want to make friends."

"It's definitely possible, the second brother's agility is absolutely outstanding."

The same thing, in the eyes of different people, has different results.

At this time, Xiao Chen obviously didn't know what kind of disturbances were caused by some things he did on a whim.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't pay too much attention to it because he was preoccupied.

He galloped all the way, flew out of Ziyun Island, and didn't know how far he had traveled, and stopped in front of an isolated island.

The folding fan fluttered, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and held it in his hand, the water on the Mingyue bridge was gone, his figure was floating, and landed on the highest mountain peak on the island.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Xiao Chen looked at the boundless sea, frowned, not knowing what to think.

"Xiao Chen, what's the matter?" Ao Jiao had already noticed that Xiao Chen's expression was wrong, so she couldn't help asking.

Xiao Chen shook his folding fan lightly, and said, "The Saintess of the Moon Palace didn't talk nonsense, at least she didn't need to talk nonsense, and the Secret of Longevity is indeed a sacred book of health preservation, worthy of such a grandeur."