Chapter 1688 The Order of the Holy King (3)
"Girl, how about the same team with me?"
Someone greeted him, and Yaorao immediately looked back.
At this time, standing in front of him was a man with smiles and graceful eyes. The kind smile on his face made people suddenly feel a little bit of wanting to get close in his heart in awe.
I saw the man's pair of willow-leaf eyebrows, which clearly had a delicate feeling, but were a little more heroic because of his bright starry eyes. His long hair was meticulously combed into a bun on the top of his head, making people feel refreshed and neat aura.
Speaking of aura...
The lust in the enchanting eyes flashed, from the pressure lingering on the man and the awe of the people behind him looking at his back. She probably could feel that this son's illusion level was at least at the beginning of the God-killing level!
He is so young, but not low in the illusion level, so he should be a noble status... the first disciple on the main peak!
Yaorao looked at the man in front of her in red robe representing the second main peak and grinned slightly.
Not to mention that it is incredible that a strong man invites an unknown little cultivator who has no "strength" and "background" for no reason. Just looking at the facial features of this man who is similar to the Second Fengfeng Mountain Venerable, Yaorao immediately felt a sense of disgust.
If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal!
This feeling of disgust will not fade away because of the Lin disciple's smile at this moment.
A versatile person...who can compare to Ji Tianbai, who remembers her deeply?
If you talk about disguise, the feminine touch in the eyes of Lin's disciples in front of you is too obvious! I want to deceive the enchanting beauty who has fought with Ji Tianbai for many years? She is still a little too tender!
"I am the second peak Lin Zong. There is still a lack of a companion in the team. If the girl doesn't dislike her, she can walk with us."
Lin Zong once again sent an invitation to Yaorao. At the same time, the three red-clothed disciples standing behind Lin Zong also nodded. The smiles on their faces made people surprised. Because ordinary disciples had never seen the Second Peak disciples have such a humble expression.
The enchanting and black eyes turned, and a hint of ecstasy expression suddenly appeared on his face.
She nodded obediently and replied without hesitation: "Okay!"
Yaorao is not an overly self-protection person. Those who are looking for trouble find her door with friendly masks. A sense of arrogance immediately ejaculated from the bottom of her heart, so she naturally would not escape!
"Come on scheming and tricks? Xiaoyao, who is afraid of whom!"
At this time, Yaorao was wearing long red sleeves, as strong and gorgeous as the disciples of the Second Peak. She stood with Lin Zong and others without any abruptness, but instead she seemed to be the disciples of the Second Peak.
"I just raised the flame monster in the Secret Fire Xuantian Forbidden Land to try to wipe out the lives of all the disciples of Fushan. This matter has not yet passed. You are here to provoke me again on the second peak..." A hint of determination was hidden under the sweet smile on Yaorao's face. "I want to see, what do you Lin Zong want to do!"
"Xiaoyu...don't be with Lin Zong, he is my strong enemy."
Just as Yaorao smiled sweetly at Lin Zong, Ying Tianqing's secret words came into Yaorao's mind. The anxiety and concern in her tone were visible.
Yao Rao's eyes suddenly shrank, and this was the first conversation between the two after parting in the library.
A strong enemy?
Yaorao looked up at Lin Zong who showed his sharpness. With Lin Zong's strength and background, she could indeed compete with Ying Tianqing in the Tianlist competition!
Yaorao immediately thought in her heart. Maybe the Lin Zong invited her not only because she recognized herself as a disciple of Fushan, but also because... Ying Tianqing?
Hahahaha... When she thought of this, Yaorao immediately licked the corner of her plump lips, and smiled at Ying Tianqing, who was several meters away from her and had a tangled face. Then Yan Ni turned around and walked with Lin Zong and others to the teleportation array heading to Shangcheng without saying a word.
Looking at the sudden rise of such a crazy and unintelligent sneer on Yaorao's ordinary facial features, Ying Tianqing's body suddenly stagnated! Only the corner of her gorgeous skirt was swaying violently at the end of her eyes, stinging his eyes.
"What is she going to do?"
Ying Tianqing frowned tightly, but her heart was filled with unreasonable threads.
He thought... Yaorao was so ruthless to him, and she cut off his inappropriate thoughts in the most direct way, but she clearly knew her feelings, but she was still in pain... and she felt a little joy.
Because of her ruthlessness, he proves that in her heart, he is not a person who does not need to consider his mood.
Her ruthlessness is to protect him.
But now, Ying Tianqing was confused. Since Yaorao did not draw boundaries because she hated herself, she should not leave Lin Zong so easily for her reminder!
Because I want to avoid myself, can I follow anyone?
An indescribable loss appeared on Ying Tianqing's cheek.
Lan Pomo, who had been following Ying Tianqing, didn't know what was going on between Ying Tianqing and Yu Chi. He only saw Ying Tianqing's increasingly haggard and Yu Chi's coldness and ruthlessness, so he looked at the enchanting back with anger in his eyes!
"Xiaoyu, why do you hurt Brother Ying like this? You even dare to join his strong rivals? Why are you so ruthless!"
The disciples of the Shenzong who quickly became allies to each other on the Shenzong Divine Sect Gathering Platform entered the teleportation array in a team of five people!
Those noble disciples on the main peak began to exude powerful pressure before they even entered the Demon Realm!
Zi Jin, the first seat of the seventh peak, was dressed in white, like a goddess from the sky. She was surrounded by four powerful disciples of the Divine Sect and floated lightly into the teleportation array, attracting the scorching eyes of countless disciples of the Divine Sect.
Dugu Aoyuan, the first seat of the sixth peak, had long black hair, and a giant sword with a flashing blood light that kept holding it in his hand without entering the sheath. The fangs of the blood-winged leopard were screaming. Those who walked with him were all the powers of the main peak.
Groups of disciples of the Divine Sect flocked into the teleportation array. The strong men among the countless disciples were subconsciously supported as kings, and they were carrying the mission of the sect and the expectations of their peers.
There is a lot of noise on the gathering platform! Different pressures are intertwined under the sky!
Chapter completed!