Chapter 575: Snow Lotus's Thoughts

The sky is cloudless, and the sun is scorching.

A huge warship crossed the void, causing hundreds of people on the ground to exclaim.

"Oh my God, it's the Qingyun Warship of the Qingxuan Holy Land, where is this going?"

"Looking in that direction, I guess I'm going to the blue fog area. ”

"The Qingyun hasn't appeared for many years, could it be that this time it's the Holy Son who is traveling?"

In the Azure State, the Qingxuan Holy Land has a supreme position.

The Qingyun is a symbol of the Qingxuan Holy Land, and every time it appears, it will attract the attention of countless people.

The huge warship shimmered cyan in the sunlight, and its hull was thousands of zhang long, 300 zhang wide, and 240 zhang high, like a green dragon soaring in the sky.

This is a flying artifact, which can reach up to ten times the speed of sound, and belongs to one of the heavy weapons of the Qingxuan Holy Land.

At this moment, the Holy Son Qing Liang was standing on the bow of the boat with Du Xuelian, the Holy Maiden of the Snowy Holy Gate, overlooking the great rivers and mountains, the beautiful scenery, and flying towards the Tianxuan Mountain Range.

The Qingyun has a transparent defensive shield, and in the process of moving quickly, the friction air forms a void twist, smooth and without bumps.

Du Xuelian was snow-white, like a fairy, her straight hair swayed slightly, revealing a cold and beautiful supreme beauty.

In more than four years, she has grown from an innocent little county lord to a mature and calm, beautiful woman with a peerless elegance.

The palace was destroyed, her father died, and for the little county lord, who was only fifteen years old at the time, it was a bolt from the blue, which directly changed her personality.

In the past few years, she has awakened her natal martial soul, cultivated wildly, and her strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but the Snowy Holy Gate has never let her out.

This time, when she finally had the opportunity to leave the Holy Gate and return to her hometown, Du Xuelian's heart was filled with inexplicable bitterness.

She broke up with Lu Yu at the beginning, and she has not heard from her since, and she doesn't know where Lu Yu is now, whether he is still alive, and whether his father's revenge has been avenged.

These are all things she must figure out when she goes out this time.

"Brother Yu, where are you, do you remember Lian'er?"

Du Xuelian's eyes showed longing, and she called out to the person in her dream in her heart.

Qing Liang stood aside, maintaining a gentlemanly demeanor, and Yu Guang paid attention to Du Xuelian's every move.

Before going to the Snowy Holy Gate, the four Holy Maiden candidates left a deep impression on Qing Scale.

The most beautiful is Du Xuelian, but the most promising one to become a saint is Xue Qianmo.

Among the four Holy Maiden candidates of the Snowy Holy Gate, Xue Qianmo is the first candidate, and she is extremely outstanding in terms of appearance, talent, and talent, and ranks first in the overall ranking.

Du Xuelian is unparalleled in her beauty, and her fairy spirit is unmatched, just like a fairy in the sky and the darling of the Creator.

The rest of Fan Yingxue and Yi Caiyun are all one in a million, with many extraordinary appearances, talents, and strength, but they are not as good as Xue Qianmo and Du Xuelian.

As one of the candidates for the three holy sons of the Qingxuan Holy Land, Qing Liang was extremely ambitious, and what he actually hoped for most was Xue Qianmo's favor.

However, from the perspective of a man's selfishness, although Xue Qianmo is good, he does not have the immortal aura of Du Xuelian, which is like the spiritual charm of heaven and man, and ordinary people cannot compare it at all.

Therefore, Qinglu is also extremely satisfied with Du Xuelian, if she can get this good couple, what do you want in life?

"What are you thinking?"

Qinglu asked with a smile, his handsome face, elegant temperament, slender figure, and the image of Prince Charming, which attracted the attention of beautiful women.

Du Xuelian's eyes moved slightly, and she woke up from her contemplation, still looking at the scenery in the distance.

"Homesick. ”

The cold and pleasant voice was a little low, Du Xuelian was missing Lu Yu, but she couldn't say it to outsiders.

Before he died, Ning Lao had said that Lu Yu must not be mentioned lightly, it would cause him fatal injuries.

Unless one day, the little county lord can get rid of the suppression of the Snowy Holy Gate, the relationship between her and Lu Yu can only be hidden in her heart temporarily.

"When I get the inheritance of Wuzun, I will accompany you home, okay?"

Qing Liang smiled comfortingly, showing a graceful demeanor.

Du Xuelian said quietly: "Where is the broken family, I stand alone in the wind." ”

Qing Liang was stunned, but reacted quickly.

"As long as you want, I am willing to accompany you to the ends of the earth. ”

Du Xuelian was noncommittal, the skin on her face was like jade, flowing with a radiant jade light, tender and charming, and beautiful.

Under the sun, Du Xuelian is like a white lotus flower on the top of the snowy region, the sacred heart is like jade, the delicate body is like a flower, the green scales are in a daze, and the whole person is stupid.

"It's beautiful. ”

Qing Liang was sincerely admired, but Du Xuelian's face was slightly cold, thinking that he was too abrupt.

Over the years, Du Xuelian's temperament has changed because of hatred, and the only person who accompanies her day and night in her heart is the haunting thoughts.

In the Snowy Holy Gate, there are also many senior brothers who are crazy about her, but she turns a blind eye.

Now, Qinglu praises her, but who wants to cause her disgust.

At this moment, a master of the Qingxuan Holy Land appeared.

"Qi Qi Holy Son, Meng Fang They have arrived in the Blue Mist Zone, and the masters of each faction have broken into the abyss and found the Wuzun Stone Palace. ”

The corners of Qing Scale's mouth raised slightly, and he snorted: "The courage of the various factions is getting bigger and bigger, and they want to take the opportunity to seize the inheritance of Wuzun, and they will have to beat and knock later." ”

"What the Holy Son said is extremely true, all factions are in line with the yang and yin, and before we arrived, they wanted to privately seize the Wuzun inheritance, which was simply unsightly. It's time to teach them a lesson and remember the rules. ”

Qing Liang swept his eyes coldly and asked, "How long will it take for us to reach the abyss?"

"With a slight acceleration, you can enter the blue fog zone in half an hour. ”

Hearing this, Qingyun ordered to speed up, and the speed of the Qingyun reached five times the speed of sound.

Yin Lizhu walked out of the cabin, looked at the penetrating Du Xuelian and Qing Scales, and stepped forward with a smile.

"How's the conversation?"

Yin Lizhu looked at the green scales and glanced at Du Xuelian meaningfully.

Qing Liang smiled: "We had a good chat, Senior Sister Snow Lotus is as holy as her name." ”

Yin Lizhu smiled secretly, but said, "It's good to be happy." Snow Lotus has a quiet temperament, and after it is ripe, she has a lot of words. ”

Qing Liang said with a smile: "I will take the time to accompany her more, I believe I will get familiar with her soon." ”

Yin Lizhu chuckled, gave Qing Liang a look, and he took his leave.

"Don't keep a straight face, the Holy Son of Qingxuan is actually good, among the major holy places, he can be regarded as a young Tianjiao, and he is expected to become the first Holy Lord of the Qingxuan Holy Underground. ”

Du Xuelian glanced at her uncle, then looked away and did not speak.

"You, if only you were as alive as you were back then. ”

Yin Lizhu remembered Du Xuelian's appearance when she first arrived at the Snowy Holy Gate, and she was a little nostalgic.

"The saint should be calm and calm, calm and calm, not shocked when encountering problems, and not showing her mind, isn't this exactly what you taught me?"

Du Xuelian retorted, leaving Yin Lizhu speechless.

"Stinky girl, that's at the Holy Gate, you must always remember. Now that it's out, you can relax appropriately. ”

Du Xuelian looked back at her and asked, "Uncle Shi wants me to get closer to him?"

Yin Lizhu blinked and smiled: "If you leave, it's wonderful." ”

Du Xuelian smiled faintly, as beautiful as a fairy.