Chapter 72 The First Fairy


Chapter 72 The First Fairy

Of course Qin Yu didn't know what happened.

As he got closer and closer to the ruins, he became more and more anxious.

He doesn't want to show off his talent unless absolutely necessary.

It's okay to live a life.

However, entering the Immortal Sect will definitely test the root bone. If his root bone improves again and is noticed by others, it will be difficult to explain.

Obviously.

The so-called people in the Immortal Sect are not all immortals, they are just ordinary people with better talents. For the sake of opportunity, they can do anything!

So be careful!

As for...escape.

Obviously the people from Baijianmen would not give this chance.

well!

"What should I do? Do we really want to enter the ruins?!"

Qin Yu casually glanced at Jia Li at the front.

But just this glance made Jia Li suddenly turn around. His eyes were as sharp as a falcon. Qin Yu felt a chill rising from his back, and his hair stood on end, as if he was being stared at by a fierce tiger. The urgency of his life hanging by a thread. The feeling made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Fortunately, he was just a young monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining. After just one glance, Jia Li looked away.

After this experience, Qin Yu became more cautious.

This Jia Li is definitely a monk who has awakened his spiritual power!

"Huh? Why did the weather suddenly turn cold?"

A sound of surprise broke the silence around them. Everyone felt carefully and could feel the inexplicable sudden drop in the surrounding temperature.

But it was clearly still noon and the sun was high, so how could the temperature suddenly drop? !

The disciples of Baijian Sect also looked around and looked at each other. Only Jia Li slowly stood up with a faint smile on his lips.

"Now that you're here, show up!"

When Jia Li's voice rang out, everyone was at a loss, but the disciples of Baijian Sect felt like they were facing a formidable enemy and drew their swords on guard.

"Jia Li, you hurt my Qingshan sect, invaded my immortal sect's pure land, and dominated my city!"

"Today!"

"Kill you!"

No one is seen, only the sound is heard, ethereal and melodious, like the clearest stream in the mountain stream, cold and sweet.

The visitor turned out to be a woman.

Although there is no one in sight, this voice alone is enough to outline a picture of a peerless beauty.

All around, the monks were attracted by the sudden natural sound. They looked up and looked around, trying to catch the source of the sound. However, they could only see the wind swaying the leaves, the clouds rolling and relaxing, and the sound was still gently echoing in their ears. , like the gentlest dream talk, intoxicating and awe-inspiring.

Qin Yu slowly raised his head and looked high into the sky.

Concentrate.

finally.

He saw a figure that he would never forget.

That graceful figure did not wield a sword, but walked on a willow leaf and walked on the wind.

Her posture is graceful, like a slight step on the waves, and her temperament is otherworldly. Her pure white dress is fluttering in the wind, and she comes out of the dust like a fairy who has gracefully descended from the Nine Heavens Yao Pond. The gorgeous sun and magnificent mountains and rivers around her are all eclipsed. She shines alone and becomes the most moving scenery in the world.

She held a green-edged long sword lightly in her hand. The sword was long and narrow, reflecting the cold light under the sun. Its edge was exposed, cold and sharp, as if it could cut through all the illusions in the world.

This sword is not only her weapon, but also an extension of her lonely and indifferent character.

Because it was from the side, Qin Yu could not get a full view of the woman.

However, the dust-free white clothes quietly painted the purest scenery in the world. The waist-length black hair dances lightly in the wind, outlining a flowing picture in the air. It is so exquisite that it makes people feel enchanted. It seems to be the most proud strokes of nature, quietly spreading a touch of otherworldly beauty into the world.

This feeling and scene are breathtakingly beautiful, beyond the limits of what words in the world can describe.

With just one glance, it seems like millions of years have passed, and time has frozen at this moment. "It's Su Xiyue, Fairy Su!"

Someone recognized this figure and shouted excitedly.

"Su Xiyue?!"

Even Qin Yu has heard of Fairy Su.

The area they were in was called... Yunlan.

Su Xiyue!

She is the number one young person in the Yunlan Region, and is also known as the number one fairy in the Yunlan Region. She is the Saint of the Qingshan Sect and the future master of the Immortal Sect!

It is said that she is as beautiful as a fairy, extremely talented, and possesses the best spiritual bones that are rare in the world.

It is this unique talent and foundation that allows her to move smoothly on the road of cultivation. At a young age, she has overcome many difficulties and is already at the peak of foundation building. Her cultivation is so deep that even those older generation monks , we should also be willing to admit defeat and sigh ourselves.

Su Xiyue's name has long been a legend in Yunlan Territory, and every time she appears, she is accompanied by the attention and admiration of countless people. She is not only the pride of Qingshan Sect, but also the untouchable bright moonlight in the hearts of all the young monks in this area.

"How lucky I am to be able to witness the magnificence of Fairy Su with my own eyes. Even if tomorrow is a waste of time, I still feel that I have no regrets in this life!"

There were excited voices all around, but no one had any profane or unclean thoughts.

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"It turns out that there really are fairies in the world..."

Qin Yu sighed in his heart. At this time, he simply felt that there could be such a beautiful woman in the world. Just standing there quietly, she exuded inviolable holiness and loftiness, making people hold their breath involuntarily, for fear of a trace of mundane world. The anger will disturb this beauty of independence from the world.

She was so out of touch with the world that even a trace of dust on her body seemed like a sin.

"Help!"

Not only Qin Yu, but also all the monks were in agitated mood.

Qin Yu also quickly withdrew his gaze.

Such a fairy is not something he, a young monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining, can care about. Now, survival is still the most important thing!

……

"Fairy Su, my life, Jia Li, is not so easy to win!"

After Jia Li's complexion changed slightly, he became calm again.

Also strange.

Facing Su Xiyue, he didn't even panic.

To know.

The first fairy is not a description of Su Xiyue’s beauty!

But strength!

Although they are both foundation-building monks, there is still a huge gap in strength.

Su Xiyue didn't say much. The green-edge sword in her hand made a sword sound, and a biting coldness swept through the surroundings, as if it would freeze the entire world.

Even the monks on the ground couldn't help but shudder.

"Fairy Su, do you think our Baijian Sect is not prepared?!"

Jia Li also surged with spiritual power, and the sword buzzed around him, but he did not take action directly, but suddenly shouted: "Aren't the two elders showing up yet?!"

call out!

call out!

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, two streams of light appeared in the woods on both sides of him, and in the blink of an eye, Su Xiyue was trapped in the middle.

"Shameless, even if the big one bullies the small ones, he actually fights three against one!"

Seeing this scene, some people immediately complained about Fairy Su.

However, most of them looked ugly.

Because the auras of the two people who appeared later are not weak, and in terms of aura, they are not inferior to Su Xiyue!

"Fairy Su, you are in danger!"

(End of chapter)

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