Fantasy: The comprehension is against the sky, the Chaos Bell rings nine times at the beginning

The two of them were very happy.

"Sister Yao was just joking, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously." Jiang Feiyu heard this and waved his hands repeatedly with a serious expression.

Seeing this, Jiang Yao shook her head helplessly again.

At this time, a voice appeared in Jiang Yao's ears.

"Jiang Yao!" Meng Qingwu came over with a group of Yao Chi Tianjiao women and greeted them softly

"Meng Qingwu." Jiang Yao also saw the spirit of heaven and earth at the first time. It seemed that everything had lost its color for Meng Qingwu, and she also greeted her softly.

Although the two women had never seen each other, they understood each other's identities at the first time.

"I didn't expect that we would meet under such circumstances." Meng Qingwu smiled under her veil and looked at Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao nodded, then looked around and asked: "Is the Holy Son Lingxiao not here yet?"

"No."

Meng Qingwu shook her head.

"Is it too early?" Jiang Yao murmured softly.

Seeing this, Meng Qingwu's heart moved, and she wanted to ask why Jiang Yao suddenly showed a good impression of Jiang Lingxiao.

But a voice interrupted Meng Qingwu's next words.

A young man dressed in white, with a handsome face and a graceful temperament, walked in front of her and Jiang Yao.

Yun Yuan saw the two women together, each with their own unique beauty, and couldn't help but come over to chat!

Whether it is Meng Qingwu or Jiang Yao, I'm afraid any young man will be moved after seeing them.

"I am Yun Yuan, the Holy Son of Wanchuwu, and I meet Fairy Qingwu and Fairy Jiang Yao!" Yun Yuan showed a free and easy smile on his face and introduced himself to Meng Qingwu and Jiang Yao.

With a handsome face and a graceful temperament, he can be said to have pulled the affinity to the fullest.

Meng Qingwu and Jiang Yao looked at Yun Yuan when they heard the words. Yun Yuan could not help but straighten his body and smile more charmingly when he noticed two pairs of beautiful eyes looking at him.

"Meet the Holy Son Yun Yuan." Meng Qingwu replied indifferently.

"Hello, Holy Son Yun Yuan." Jiang Yao also replied indifferently, and then she smiled at Meng Qingwu and said, "Your Highness, let's go to a quieter place to chat."

"Okay."

Meng Qingwu replied intimately.

Then the two women ignored Yun Yuan who was standing awkwardly on the side, and were about to walk together to Xiaoting, who looked more like a woman not far away! !

Yun Yuan saw Meng Qingwu and Jiang Yao's attitude towards him, and the smile on his face could not help but freeze.

He is the supreme power, the fifth holy son of Wanchu Holy Land, and he has a star battle body, and his combat power is comparable to that of the young supreme!

Now the two women actually look down on him so much!

Yun Yuan was furious, but he couldn't do anything else, because he just came up to talk to Meng Qingwu and Jiang Yao, and everyone's eyes were still on him.

The geniuses and monsters who were walking with Yun Yuan hurriedly came up to ease Yun Yuan's embarrassment.

"Son Yun Yuan, Fairy Qingwu and Fairy Jiang Yao must have something important to discuss, so they went to a place with few people."

"Yes, Son Yun Yuan is really considerate and didn't follow them."

Several geniuses and monsters said something that was completely unrelated to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Yun Yuan's slightly gloomy expression eased a little after hearing this, and then he put on a smile again, nodded and said, "That's true."

Some people who had been watching couldn't help but twist their faces slightly when they heard what Yun Yuan and the others were talking about, and they were holding back their smiles.

But Yun Yuan had just finished speaking.

Boom!

The sound of a chariot suddenly came from the void.

Everyone looked up!

A black-gold chariot pulled by three noble white jade unicorns was seen coming from the sky, and there were even several chariots around it.

The most eye-catching thing was the "Huang" battle flag on the top of the black-gold chariot, which shocked everyone.

"Eastern Huang Holy Land! The black-gold chariot pulled by the white jade unicorn! Could it be that the legendary Ling Xiao Shengzi is coming?" One person exclaimed in a low voice.

"It is rumored that in Wentian City, Ling Xiao Shengzi traveled in a black-gold chariot pulled by three white jade unicorns. If the rumors are true, it must be him."

Others were talking about it.

Meng Qingwu, who had just found a secluded corner with Jiang Yao, couldn't help but move her eyes when she saw the black-gold chariot, and said happily: "He's here!"

"Yeah."

Jiang Yao nodded, also looking at the black-gold chariot, with a faint wave in her heart.

Is he the same in reality as in the dream, with peerless elegance and invincible temperament!

The black gold chariot landed on Zhenlong Peak under the attention of everyone.

Xiao Ci and Su Xingning stood beside the young man.

Everyone saw Xiao Ci, Su Xingning and

Xing Ning, especially when seeing Su Xing Ning, they couldn't help but feel surprised by her stunning appearance.

"Who is that woman? Her eyes are like frost, her lips are like cherries, and her temperament is so sharp and cold. How come I have never heard of her name!"

"I seem to be able to guess who she is. It is rumored that not long after Saint Ling Xiao entered the East Wasteland Holy Land, he attracted a true disciple of the East Wasteland, a female sword fairy with an immortal sword body, to follow him. She should be that female sword fairy."

Everyone whispered, and some people vaguely guessed Su Xing Ning's identity.

Su Xing Ning ignored the surrounding discussions, stretched out his hand to lift the white jade curtain beads of the black gold chariot, and whispered to Jiang Ling Xiao inside: "Saint Son, we have arrived at the True Dragon Peak."

"Yes."

Jiang Ling Xiao walked out of the chariot.

He was dressed in black clothes with gold edges, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

He was about nineteen or twenty years old, with a noble temperament, and a hint of invincibility.

His handsome face was peerless, as if it was a work of art that was beyond description.

Each strand of his jet-black hair was crystal clear, tied by a piece of white silk and falling behind his back, showing his unrestrained style.

His tall figure was like a bamboo in the wind, and the chaotic spiritual light around him was annihilated. Even more, a faint sound of Taoism appeared with him, which resounded through the heavens.

When they saw him, all the proud women present could not help but be infatuated.

Just like the men before when they saw Meng Qingwu and Jiang Yao!

"Is he the Holy Son of Lingxiao? Good, so handsome, how can there be such a perfect man in the world!!"

"Wow, this Young Supreme Exchange Meeting is so worth it, I fell in love at first sight!"

"If such a man can be a Taoist partner for a lifetime, I am willing to be lonely for the next life and the next life!"

The proud women and beautiful ladies present whispered softly, expressing their admiration in their hearts.

When Meng Qingwu saw Jiang Lingxiao, her beautiful eyes sparkled and she wanted to go over and talk to him immediately!

When Jiang Yao saw Jiang Lingxiao, her heart was shaken!

"It's really him, that dream... is not fake!" Jiang Yao was happy and a little shy, because after confirming Jiang Lingxiao's identity, the love in her dream became real.

A walking real dragon, the focus of the world's attention!

Jiang Lingxiao was already accustomed to the attention.

After scanning the circle, Jiang Lingxiao saw Meng Qingwu looking at him not far away, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Son of Lingxiao!" Meng Qingwu saw that Jiang Lingxiao noticed her for the first time, and her heart was sweet. She raised her folded jade hands in front of her and greeted Jiang Lingxiao.