There is no cloud, and the scorching sun is in the sky.

A huge warship crossed the void, causing exclamations from countless people on the ground.

Oh my God, it is the Qingyun warship from Qingxuan Holy Land. Where are you going?

Looking at that direction, I guess I'm going to the blue fog area.

The Qingyun has not appeared for many years. Is this time another saint son going on?

In Tianqingzhou, Qingxuan Holy Land has a supreme position.

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

The huge warship shone with green light in the sunlight. The hull was a thousand feet long, three hundred feet wide and two hundred forty feet high, like a blue dragon soaring in the sky.

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

At this moment, the Holy Son Qinglin was standing at the bow of the boat with Du Xuelian, the saint of the Snowland Holy Gate, overlooking the beautiful rivers and mountains, and flying towards the Tianxuan Mountains.

Qingyun has a transparent defensive cover. During the rapid progress, the friction air forms a void twist, smooth without any bumps.

Du Xuelian was snow-white, like a fairy Linfan. Her straight hair whipped slightly, revealing a cold and beautiful supreme face.

In more than four years, she has grown from an innocent little princess to a mature, calm, and beautiful pretty beauty. Her former immature and naughty have long been replaced by silence and speechlessness.

The royal palace was destroyed and the father died. For the little princess who was only fifteen years old, it was a bolt from the blue, which directly changed her character.

In recent years, she awakened her own martial soul, practiced crazily, and her strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but the Snowland Holy Sect never let her go out.

This time, he finally had the opportunity to leave the holy gate and return to his hometown. Du Xuelian's heart felt inexplicably bitter.

When she broke up with Lu Yu, she had no news since then. I don’t know where Lu Yu is, whether he is still alive, and whether his father’s revenge will be repaid.

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

Brother Yu, where are you? Do you still remember Lian'er?

Du Xuelian's eyes showed longing, calling in her heart to the person in her dream.

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

Previously, when he went to the Snowland Holy Sect, the four saint candidates left a deep impression on Qinglin.

The most beautiful one is Du Xuelian, but the one who has the most hope of becoming a saint is Xue Qianmo.

Among the four saint candidates of the Snowland Holy Sect, Xue Qianmo is the first candidate. He is extremely outstanding in terms of appearance, talent, and talent, and ranks first in the overall ranking.

Du Xuelian is unparalleled in beauty, and the aura of fairy spirit is unattainable. She is like a fairy in the sky and the darling of the Creator.

The remaining Fan Yingxue and Yi Caiyun are all selected from thousands of places, with outstanding looks, talent and skills, but they are not as good as Xue Qianmo and Du Xuelian.

As one of the three candidates for the three saints of Qingxuan Holy Land, Qinglin is extremely ambitious, and what he actually hopes to get the most is Xue Qianmo's favor.

However, from the perspective of men's selfishness, although Xue Qianmo is good, he does not have the fairy aura on Du Xuelian's body. It is like a spiritual charm that is like a god, which is incomparable to ordinary people.

Therefore, Qinglin is also extremely satisfied with Du Xuelian. If he can get this good partner, what should he ask for in life?

What are you thinking?

Qinglin asked with a smile, her handsome face, elegant temperament, slender figure, and a prince charming image, which attracted the attention of the beautiful women.

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

Missing homesick.

The cold and pleasant voice was a little low. Du Xuelian missed Lu Yu, but she couldn't tell her to outsiders.

Before Ning Lao died, he said that Lu Yu must not be mentioned easily, as it would cause fatal damage to him.

Unless one day, the little princess can get rid of the suppression of the Snowland Holy Sect, the relationship between her and Lu Yu can only be hidden in her heart for the time being.

When I get the inheritance of the Martial Master, I will accompany you home, okay?

Qinglin smiled and comforted her, showing her graceful demeanor.

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

Qinglin was stunned, but his reaction was quick.

As long as you want, I am willing to accompany you to the ends of the world.

Du Xuelian didn't comment. Her skin on her face was like jade, and she was flowing with bright jade, tender, charming and beautiful.

Under the sunlight, Du Xuelian is like a white lotus on the top of the snowy land. Her holy heart is as jade and her delicate body is as beautiful as a flower. Her eyes are dazed and she is completely confused.

So beautiful.

Qinglin sincerely praised him, but Du Xuelian's face turned slightly cold, thinking that he was too abrupt.

Over the years, Du Xuelian's temperament has changed due to hatred. The only person who has been with her day and night in her heart is the longing that she has been dreaming about.

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

Now, Qinglin praises her, but whoever thought it caused her to be disgusted.

Just at this moment, a master from the Qingxuan Holy Land appeared.

Qi reported to the Holy Son, Meng Fang and others had arrived in the blue fog area, and masters of various sects had entered the abyss and found the Wu Zun Stone Hall.

Qinglin raised his lips slightly and hummed: The courage of each sect is getting bigger and bigger. He actually wants to take the opportunity to seize the inheritance of the Martial Master, and he will have to beat it later.

What the Holy Son said is that all sects disobey the rules and try to seize the inheritance of the Martial Master in private before we arrived. It is simply unrighteous. It is time to teach them a lesson and let them remember the rules.

Qinglin glanced coldly and asked: How long will it take for us to reach the abyss?

Accelerate slightly and you can enter the blue fog area in half an hour.

When Qinglin heard this, he ordered to accelerate his advance, and the Qingyun speed reached five times the speed of sound.

Yin Lizhu walked out of the cabin, looked at Du Xuelian and Qinglin that were penetrated, and walked forward with a smile.

How are the chatting?

Yin Lizhu looked at Qinglin and looked at Du Xuelian with some meaning.

Qinglin smiled and said: We were having a great time chatting. Junior Sister Xuelian is as her name is, and she is as holy as an immortal.

Yin Lizhu smiled secretly, but said: Just be happy. Xuelian is quiet and after she becomes familiar, she talks a lot.

Qinglin smiled and said: I will take time to spend more time with her, and I believe I will get familiar with her soon.

Yin Lizhu chuckled, gave Qinglin a wink, and then said goodbye.

Don’t always be stern. The Qinglin Holy Son is actually good. Among the major holy places, he can be regarded as a young genius and is expected to become the next saint master of the Qingxuan Holy Land.

Du Xuelian glanced at Uncle Master, then looked away and said nothing.

You, it would be great if you were still as active as before.

Yin Lizhu remembered Du Xuelian's appearance when she first arrived at the Snowland Holy Sect, and she felt a little nostalgic.

The saint should be calm and calm, calm, not be surprised when encountering things, and not show their feelings. Isn’t this what you taught me?

Du Xuelian retorted, leaving Yin Lizhu speechless.

Silly girl, that's in the Holy Gate, and you must always remember it. Now that you have come out, you can relax properly.

Du Xuelian looked back at her and asked: Uncle Master hopes that I will get closer to him?

Yin Lizhu blinked and smiled: It's so wonderful that it's so close and separate.

Du Xuelian smiled faintly, as beautiful as a fairy.
Chapter completed!