Holy Spirit Peak.

The disciples of the Northern Spirit Sect are not allowed to enter this mountain without permission, but the Holy Maiden General Election is one of the grand events of the Northern Spirit Sect, as a disciple of the Northern Spirit Sect, how can he miss it.

As a result, countless disciples stayed on the lawn near the Holy Spirit Peak, waiting for the results to come out.

All along, the final round of saintess selection was very fast, and it was completed in less than half a day.

Not surprisingly, before the sun had time to go down, the disciples of the Northern Spirit Sect knew who would be the new Northern Spirit Holy Maiden.

"This time it should be Senior Sister Caixia. ”

"I'm optimistic about the flower fairy. ”

"The flower fairy is not as strong as Senior Sister Caixia. ”

"The saint doesn't have to be the strongest. ”

"Aren't you all good-looking Senior Sister Du?"

"Senior Sister Du is still a little weaker. ”

......

Everyone is talking about it, hoping that the person they like can become a saint.

When encountering such a big event, gambling is definitely indispensable.

Few people are optimistic about Du Yunyun, for no other reason, this new candidate for saintess is too weak compared to Hua Xian and Chen Caixia.

Although the saint is not necessarily the strongest among the female disciples, but the saint represents the Northern Spirit Sect, and there are some choices, everyone still hopes that the saint can be stronger, at least outside, compared with the saints of other sects, it will not be too weak.

The holy daughters of the five strong sect masters, without exception, are all Holy Spirit Kings.

Because of this, the disciples of the Northern Spirit Sect wanted one of Hua Xian and Chen Caixia to become a saint.

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

Xia Yun had just returned to the Northern Spirit Sect, and he didn't alarm anyone, he originally wanted to come to the Holy Spirit Peak to take a look at Du Yunyun, and he was also a candidate for the Holy Son, and he was already living in the Holy Spirit Peak.

However, Xia Yun couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he saw that nearly eighty percent of the disciples of the Northern Spirit Sect were surrounding the Holy Spirit Peak.

"Hey, junior brother, you are very fresh. ”

When a young man heard Xia Yun's question, he turned his head to look at it, and was stunned at first, and said, "The Holy Maiden Election." ”

"The Holy Woman's election?"

Xia Yun suddenly realized, but it was a little earlier than he expected.

"I don't know if that girl has taken the Tianxin Pill?"

Xia Yun thought a little worriedly, when he went to the Tianhong Empire, he would first ask Lieyang Fengpeng to bring the refined Tianxin Pill back to Du Yunyun.

If she takes the Tianxin Pill, it is not surprising that Du Yunyun is not only a high-level Heavenly Spirit King, but also a junior Holy Spirit King, so that she will not be at a disadvantage in the selection of saints, after all, the other two saintese candidates are both cultivators of the Holy Spirit King.

"You're new here?"

The young man saw that Xia Yun didn't speak, so he asked curiously.

As a disciple of the Northern Spirit Sect, it is impossible not to know such a grand event as the Holy Maiden Election.

"I'm new here, just got back from a mission. ”

Hearing this, Xia Yun smiled slightly.

"Looks like you're back just in time. ”

The young man smiled knowingly.

"Hmm. ”

Xia Yun nodded, and stood in the crowd, slightly low-key, quietly waiting for the results to come out.

Although it was not difficult for him to get in, it was not necessary.

"By the way, then you definitely haven't seen Senior Brother Xia Yun. ”

The young man may feel a little bored waiting, could it be that a new disciple asked him to pretend, so he asked Xia Yun meaningfully.

"Xia Yun?"

When Xia Yun heard this, he couldn't help but smile in his heart and said, "I haven't seen it yet." ”

"That would be a shame. ”

The young man sighed and said, "Senior Brother Xia Yun is the true hope of the Northern Spirit Sect. ”

"True hope?"

Xia Yun was a little incomprehensible, this outer disciple of the Northern Spirit Sect was also too optimistic about himself, so he subconsciously asked, "Shouldn't it be the Holy Son?"

"Although the Holy Son is very strong, he is still a little more powerful than Senior Brother Xia Yun, at least I can see his strength, this is the real hope, not hiding. ”

The young man said earnestly.

"Uh......"

Xia Yun didn't know how to answer, although he felt that it made sense, strength was a thing, and if he wanted to be recognized, he really needed to show it.

"Senior Sister Du Yunyun and Senior Brother Xia Yun are very close. ”

The young man continued to gossip and said, "If Senior Sister Du Yunyun can become a saint, she and Senior Brother Xia Yun are a match made in heaven. ”

Xia Yun was speechless for a moment, what the hell is this guy thinking.

"It's a pity. ”

The young man sighed inexplicably and said, "Although I really hope that Senior Sister Du Yunyun can become a saint, this time she has little hope. ”

"It's not big, indeed. ”

Xia Yun agreed, but knew in his heart that the saintess would only be Du Yunyun.

If Du Yunyun is selected with her own strength, then everything is easy to say, if she is not selected, it is not difficult, the new saint dies, and naturally a new saint is needed.

Xia Yun would never allow a woman related to evil spirits to become a saint of the Northern Spirit Sect.

Although his feelings for the Northern Spirit Sect are far less deep than those of the Tianhong Empire, this is always one of his homes, Yao Fengtao is still very good to him, even if Wan Changkong, the irresponsible sect master, still has not treated him badly, not to mention that He Lingfeng and Hu Wanwu, the two elders of the Guardian Sect, appreciate him very much.

Xia Yun will never forget this love.

Once, he didn't have the strength to change anything, but now, he is no longer the Xia Yun of the past.

With the power to destroy the Tianchen Sect, Xia Yun was fearless.

"A hymn?"

Suddenly, there was a pleasant singing sound on the Holy Spirit Peak.

When everyone heard this, they all showed excited looks.

The appearance of the hymn represents the birth of the hymn, which is not even the treatment of the Holy Son.

It was the first time for Xia Yun to hear the chant of the Northern Spirit Sect, and he felt that it was really like an immortal, and if he wanted to comprehend the artistic conception, he might have a good harvest.

Of course, Xia Yun didn't have time to do such a thing.

Now that a new saint was born, he wanted to see it.

"Senior Brother ......"

The young man was about to turn his head to look at Xia Yun, but found that Xia Yun was gone, as if there was no Xia Yun by his side just now.

"Huh?"

The young man couldn't help but wonder, as if he had just had a delusion.

"Kangtou, do you know Senior Brother Xia Yun?"

Suddenly, several outer disciples came not far away, came to the young man, and asked excitedly.

"Xia Yun?"

The young man apparently did not come to his senses.

"It's the guy who was next to you just now. ”

"What?"

"You ......"

"Ahh

Young men have never felt so humiliated.

"What's on your waist?"

"Waist?"

The young man glanced down, and at some point, a Qiankun bag hung on his waist, obviously not his.

"It should be the ...... given by Senior Brother Xia Yun"

Soon, the young man understood why, so he picked up the Qiankun bag and looked inside, and the whole person was completely stunned.

He had never seen so many resources.

He sent it.

"Those who see it have a share!"

Those outer disciples immediately rushed up, and it was obvious that the relationship between the several people was very good.