Lin Xiu waved his hand: "Kunlun is a famous faction, I am not going to make trouble, I am just looking for friends to catch up, there will be no danger." ”

Hearing Lin Xiu say this, the others were relieved.

It's just that Lin Xiu's words can deceive others, but they can't deceive Xiaoice, who knows Lin Xiu incomparably.

"Master, I'm with you."

Xiaoice stood up at this time and said.

Lin Xiu glanced at Xiaoice and nodded: "Well, let's go." ”

After walking out of the Royal Forest Village, Xiaoice asked, "Master, you went to Kunlun because that person and Li Hanqiu robbed the holy daughter, right?" ”

Lin Xiu nodded slightly and did not answer.

"Didn't Li Hanqiu tell you at the beginning, didn't you want to be that saint? Why not take this opportunity to let her go? Xiaoice asked curiously.

Lin Xiu shook his head: "The position of the Holy Maiden, Li Hanqiu doesn't want it, she can throw it away, but she must not let others rob her of her things." ”

In fact, Lin Xiu still had thoughts in his heart that he hadn't spoken.

At that time, Li Hanqiu was not a saint, and it didn't matter if she came out to live with herself and Wang Yang.

But now I'm still being stared at by others.

If Li Hanqiu was with him and encountered any danger, it was a scene that Lin Xiu did not want to see.

Therefore, after Lin Xiu came back, he was not in a hurry to find Li Hanqiu and Wang Yang, precisely for this reason.

In addition to his own real safety, Lin Xiu was unwilling to let them get too close to him.

"Let's go, we must catch up!"

Lin Xiu looked up at the sky and said softly.

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiu flew up directly.

……

Kunlun, a place full of countless myths and stories.

Its name alone is a legend.

Even in the Dao Alliance's domination of the cultivation world, Kunlun can be alone.

Kunlun Immortal Palace, located on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

Heavy snow falls all year round, covering the entire Kunlun cloth with a pure white veil.

But the flying snowflakes, once they reach the Kunlun Immortal Palace, will turn into gas and liquid.

It is precisely because of this that the Kunlun Immortal Palace is even more unique on the top of the snow-covered Kunlun Mountain.

The gas and liquid turned into snow decorated Kunlun Immortal Palace like a real fairyland.

In the early morning, the sun is shining.

In a huge square outside the Kunlun Immortal Palace, there were hundreds of Kunlun disciples.

Each of these Kunlun disciples is outstanding, and the most important thing is that each of them has a kind of spirituality.

Put any one into the world, they are all beauties sought after by everyone.

The reason why they came out to gather so early was also very simple, it was because Li Hanqiu and Nangong Wan competed for the position of saint.

"Hey, everyone thought that Senior Sister Nangong was dead, but they didn't expect that she not only didn't die, but also came back."

"Yes, I'm afraid that even the palace master will have a headache now."

"Both of them are their own beloved disciples, no matter who wins or loses, it will definitely be uncomfortable."

A group of female disciples discussed in a low voice.

At this moment, a woman in a long blue dress with beautiful hair walked out of the palace with a group of men.

"I've seen Senior Sister Nangong."

All the female disciples bowed and said softly.

"Yes." Nangong Wan nodded slightly, and there was also a hint of arrogance in her eyes.

There were probably more than thirty men behind Nangong Wan, and each of them was a cultivator at the peak of the Ming Dao Realm.

These men were like predators, standing like pines and sitting like clocks, even their eyes were not scattered in the slightest.

This is Nangong Wan's follower.

"Hehe, Wan'er, remember to let your subordinates pay attention, don't hurt Hanqiu's followers, stop at it."

An old woman with gray hair walked out with a cane in an old state.

"I've seen Elder Nangong!"

This person is Nangong Wan's mother, the great elder of Kunlun, Nangong Feng.

No one knows who Nangong Wan's father is, so she even follows her mother with her surname.

"Mother, don't worry, I've already explained, and I'll definitely let them show mercy." Nangong Wan smiled.

Nangong Wan's voice revealed full confidence.

Today, she and Li Hanqiu are not fighting each other, but competing with their respective followers.

The group of people under his command had already cultivated to the peak of the Ming Dao realm, and three of them had reached the realm of half-step enlightenment.

And Li Hanqiu's team of followers?

Only the person named Chen Ning can handle it a little.

But it's only a little bit of a trick.

Nangong Wan smiled slightly, and thought in her heart: Li Hanqiu, you are still too tender compared to me.

"Damn, that guy Chen Jianyu can't be contacted, and the boss doesn't know where to go."

In the Kunlun Immortal Palace, Wang Yang said anxiously.

Eight years have passed, Wang Yang has not changed, and he is still so handsome.

Li Hanqiu, who was on the side, shook his head: "If you can't get in touch, then forget it, if you lose, it's not bad for the holy girl to do it for Senior Sister, in that case, I can go to Lin Xiu with you." ”

"Fart, holy girl, you don't want to be angelica, you don't want to be a pawn, now it's that Nangong Wan who wants to rob you." Wang Yang said confidently.

I have to say that Lin Xiu and Wang Yang's ideas are really close.

"The emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry." Li Hanqiu smiled slightly.

"Even if I let myself pick three, I have to let three people go to break the rules." Wang Yang said speechlessly.

With two wins in three games, Wang Yang can help Li Hanqiu win one game, but there are two games left, and there is basically no play.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, Chen Ning will definitely defend your position to the death, don't fight for this life, I will definitely help you win a game!"

In the follower group behind Li Hanqiu, Chen Ning walked out and knelt down on one knee and said.

"It's hard work, just do your best." After Li Hanqiu finished speaking, he raised his head: "Let's go, don't let my senior sister wait for a long time." ”

Wearing a long white dress, Li Hanqiu took the lead and walked out of the palace.

"Hello, Senior Sister Hanqiu!"

"Senior sister, come on!"

A group of female disciples also shouted at Li Hanqiu.

In fact, if the disciples of Kunlun Immortal Palace were asked to vote for the Holy Maiden, Li Hanqiu would probably directly crush Nangong Wan.

Although Nangong Wan started early, because her mother was the Great Elder of the Immortal Palace, she always had a sense of arrogance.

and the junior sisters below, they don't get along so happily.

On the contrary, Li Hanqiu was born poor, and even as a saint, she did not have the slightest frame to speak of.

There is no doubt that everyone hopes that Li Hanqiu can win.

Li Hanqiu heard the cheering voices of the junior sisters cheering for him, and the corners of his mouth also rose slightly: "Thank you." ”

Seeing that Li Hanqiu was so popular, Nangong Wan's face couldn't help but become a little more gloomy.

In her opinion, such love should belong to herself.

"Wait for a shot, don't show mercy." Nangong Wan's mind moved, and she said to the people under her hands.

(End of chapter)