Chapter 776 The Son of Light

The Holy Maiden of Light looked behind Ning Xiaochuan, and smiled sweetly: "Young Master Chunqiu, where is Lingmei?"

"Her? She has other business, so she left first, and can't come to Bright Holy Land for the time being." [Starting]" Ning Xiaochuan said.

Ning Xiaochuan's primary purpose in coming to the Holy Land of Light is to kill the Emperor and Prince!

If Xiaohong was brought to the Holy Land of Light, the dragon cubs beside the crown prince would definitely be able to feel Xiaohong's aura. Ning Xiaochuan's identity will soon be discovered by him!

Therefore, Ning Xiaochuan asked Xiaohong to wait for him outside the Bright Holy Land.

At the same time, if something happens to Ning Xiaochuan in the Holy Land of Light, she can also respond to Ning Xiaochuan at any time.

Seeing Ning Xiaochuan, both Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun looked away from Tang Shuyao, and stared at Ning Xiaochuan coldly, with no good looks on their faces.

"Master Chunqiu, follow Yueji to the Holy Land of Light!"

The saint of light has an elegant temperament, and she stretches out her jade hand, pointing in the direction of the holy gate. She personally invited Ning Xiaochuan into the Holy Land of Light, which made the monks in the distance envious and guessed Ning Xiaochuan's identity.

After Wang Xu, Ji Qiankun, Tang Shuyao and others all entered the Holy Gate.

The two inner disciples looked at each other, and the female inner disciple still didn't feel relieved, and said: "It's really a friend of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, and Her Majesty actually personally invited him into the Holy Sect. The two holy sons who came to Middle Earth did not receive such treatment!"

The male inner disciple wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said tremblingly, "Fortunately... fortunately, he didn't tell Her Majesty what happened earlier, otherwise I would be out of luck."

"Hmph! Others are honored guests of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, and they must also be the arrogance of the younger generation. I guess others don't take you seriously at all." The female inner disciple said.

She saw Ning Xiaochuan's extraordinaryness, because all the male monks were fascinated by the charm of the Nine Heavens Spirit Girl before, but only the Spring and Autumn Young Master remained awake all the time, only looking at the Holy Maiden of Light.

Just relying on this state of mind, it is not something ordinary people can have.

The Holy Land of Light is an ancient territory, with fairy mountains, green lakes, and fog bridges floating in the sky. The mountains are densely planted with medicinal herbs, exuding a charming medicinal fragrance.

The strong men of the Holy Land of Light subdued many powerful profound beasts and monsters,

Detained in the Valley of Beasts, there are even big demons and demon kings.

When Ning Xiaochuan and the Holy Maiden of Light passed by the Valley of Beasts, they saw huge beasts roaring in the valley, and the roar was earth-shattering!

Looking from a distance, I saw an extraordinary handsome man, turned into a stream of light, slowly walked into the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, just stepped on the ground, and immediately frightened all the monsters in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts to be quiet , prostrate on the ground, very frightened look.

The man standing in the Valley of Beasts was more like a beautiful woman, with a slender figure, red lips and white teeth, and five colors of divine light emanating from his delicate skin, he was even more beautiful than many women.

If he put on women's clothes, he would be even more beautiful than the Holy Maiden of Light and Tang Shuyao, and even more spiritual, like a goddess descending to earth.

Seeing Ning Xiaochuan looking in the direction of the Valley of Beasts, the Holy Maiden of Light followed her, and after seeing the man standing in the valley, she said, "He is the Son of God of our Holy Land of Light, and he is the one who turned around. A god, whose cultivation base is unpredictable, is in the north. The younger generation of Xinjiang can hardly find a more outstanding person than him."

"He... he is actually the Son of God of the Holy Land of Light?" Ning Xiaochuan was so surprised that his eyes almost popped out.

It is strange that Ning Xiaochuan is not surprised, the man standing in the Valley of Beasts is Hua Qinglian.

The Holy Maiden of Light stared at Ning Xiaochuan and said, "Do you know him?"

Ning Xiaochuan realized his gaffe just now, fearing that the Holy Maiden of Light would see his flaws, he immediately regained his composure, and said: "I don't know, I don't know, it's just...but he is too 'beautiful', I thought he was the Holy Maiden of Light. Goddess of Earth!"

The Holy Maiden of Light smiled and said, "It's normal for Master Chunqiu to have such a misunderstanding. God Son Guangming is indeed handsome and extraordinary, and it's not an exaggeration to call him the most beautiful man in the world. This kind of beauty will make women jealous!"

Ning Xiaochuan teased: "You don't fall in love with him, do you?"

Ning Xiaochuan regarded Hua Qinglian as a true friend. After all, when Ning Xiaochuan was surrounded by enemies, only Hua Qinglian stood up to speak for him. This sincere friendship is particularly touching.

If the Holy Maiden of Light and Hua Qinglian are really lovers, Ning Xiaochuan will immediately draw a line with the Holy Maiden of Light.

There was a strange light in the eyes of the Holy Maiden of Light, she shook her head with a smile, and said, "He is different from you, he doesn't like women at all!"

Ning Xiaochuan naturally heard something in the words of the Holy Maiden of Light, and his heart suddenly thumped, with a strange feeling, and he almost slipped and fell from the clouds.

God!

If Hua Qinglian likes men, what's the deal?

"Master Chunqiu, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Ning Xiaochuan's pale face, the Holy Maiden of Light asked very curiously.

"No, nothing!" Ning Xiaochuan immediately regained his composure and stopped thinking about Hua Qinglian.

The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes!

The Holy Maiden of Light took Ning Xiaochuan to the place where the descendants of the major holy lands lived, and bid farewell to Ning Xiaochuan.

She wanted to immediately report the news that Ning Xiaochuan had brought back to the elders of Guangming Holy Land.

The news brought back by Ning Xiaochuan is really amazing. If the Demon Emperor Tianmeng is really forged into the body of a demigod, the entire North will be destroyed. Xinjiang, the entire Tianxu Continent will become a Shura field, and human beings will have nowhere to escape.

That is the real catastrophe!

The Holy Maiden of Light took off and landed on the back of a white crane, like a fairy in a painting, flying towards the top of a fairy mountain in the distance.

On the top of that fairy mountain, there are clusters of palaces, misty clouds and mists, and divine light shines down from the top of the fairy mountain, opening a hanging gate, enveloping the Holy Maiden of Light.

"As expected of the Holy Land of Light, there are twenty-five earth veins underground. If one can practice in the holy land all the time, the cultivation speed must be two or three times faster than outside." Ning Xiaochuan closed his eyes and felt the earth veins underground. , Absorb wisps of the earth's energy into the heaven and earth dao yuan, and condense into a series of earth rules.

When Ning Xiaochuan was absorbing the energy of the earth, a person came up behind him, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Hey! Brother, which holy land are you descendant from?"

Ning Xiaochuan immediately stopped absorbing the air of the earth, turned around, and saw an extremely wretched face.

Who else but Yue Mingsong!

Yue Mingsong squeezed out a friendly smile, stroked his two beards, cupped his hands, and said with a smile, "I am the core disciple of Tiandi Mountain, Yue Mingsong. At first glance, you are not an ordinary person. You must be from a certain holy land." Pass it on!"

"You can see this?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

Yue Mingsong said confidently: "If I'm not mistaken, the beautiful woman just now is the saint of light, right? To be able to walk with the saint of light, can she be an ordinary person?"

He lowered his voice and said, "By the way, what is the relationship between you and the Holy Maiden of Light? I really want to recognize her and admire her beauty. Brother, how about you introduce me?"

"Elder Yue, you are worthy of being a respected elder of Yangjiao, are you planning to attack the Holy Maiden of Light?"

Ning Xiaochuan wanted to test Yue Mingsong, so he kept staring into Yue Mingsong's eyes. As long as there was even a slight change in Yue Mingsong's eyes, he would never be able to hide it from Ning Xiaochuan.

"Elder Yue? Yangjiao? Brother, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Yue Mingsong took a step back, looked at Ning Xiaochuan carefully, adjusted his clothes, and said, "I'm a serious disciple of the Holy Land, and I have nothing to do with the Yang Sect. Don't trick me!"

"Really? But I heard that you are the elder of Yangjiao, and you are also a great master of forging tools." Ning Xiaochuan said.

"I am the great master of forging tools, but I am definitely not an elder of the Yang Sect. I swear by my character! I am a righteous man with strong bones, how could I have any relationship with the Yang Sect?" Yue Ming clenched his teeth tightly. Teeth, Justice said solemnly.

Ning Xiaochuan still wanted to continue to press, but a beautiful and petite figure came from a distance.

He immediately withdrew the words he wanted to continue asking, and looked towards the beautiful figure.

Nie Lanzhi stepped on fallen leaves and walked in front of the two of them. With a pair of beautiful eyes, she looked at Yue Mingsong and then at Ning Xiaochuan, judging: "Senior Brother Yue, are you causing trouble again?"

Yue Mingsong widened his eyes, and said: "I cause trouble? How could I cause trouble? It's all this guy who insists on slandering me, saying that I am an elder of the Yang Sect. Damn it, if I were an elder of the Yang Sect, how could I be so miserable ?”

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head, then turned and left.

He doesn't want to reveal his identity yet, if Yue Mingsong and Nie Lanzhi know that he is Ning Xiaochuan, it may not be a good thing for them!

"Young master, please stop!"

Nie Lanzhi's eyes blinked, they were very clear, staring at the back of that white-faced scholar not far away, he felt a strange feeling in his heart!

She felt as if she knew this strange man.

Ning Xiaochuan stopped, but without turning around, he said, "What advice do you have, Miss?"

"Are you... Young Master?" Nie Lanzhi asked cautiously and tentatively.

Hearing this, Yue Mingsong, who was standing by the side, was startled and said, "Junior Sister Nie, are you confused? This guy is Ning Xiaochuan? He looks completely different, his height is different, even his body The breath is also completely different."

Nie Lanzhi gently pulled the ends of her hair with her fingers, pursed her red lips, stared at the white-faced scholar not far away with a hint of expectation, and asked again: "Are you the young master?"

The corner of Ning Xiaochuan's mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "Lanzhi, your 'Jiugong Suan' and 'Jiugong Zhan' have been cultivated to such an extent that even I can't hide it from you."

Hearing Ning Xiaochuan's words, Nie Lanzhi couldn't be more excited, trembling with excitement, she really wanted to rush up and hug that man.

However, when she thought about the relationship between Ning Xiaochuan and her sister, her feet seemed to have taken root and grown on the ground, no matter how she took that step!

"He is my brother-in-law, he and my sister are the only pair, Nie Lanzhi! Nie Lanzhi! You must never rob a man with your sister...he is your brother-in-law...he is your brother-in-law..." Nie Lanzhi Biting her lips tightly, she controlled her urge to rush up and hug Ning Xiaochuan.

Although she dreamed that she was held in Ning Xiaochuan's arms many times when she dreamed back at midnight, every time she dreamed that her sister would suddenly appear and wake her up from the dream!

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