Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

It's like being immersed in countless soft cotton, with waves coming from time to time, making the feeling clearer.

Nie Chen couldn't help but close his eyes comfortably and immersed himself in it.

But suddenly, he woke up suddenly and felt a cold sweat on his back.

Looking around at an extremely fast speed, Nie Chen didn't seem to see Chu Qingyue anywhere.

But for some reason, at that moment, he seemed to feel an extremely high level of killing intent.

Although this murderous intention came and went quickly, it was as if it had never existed.

But that feeling is extremely real.

Nie Chen couldn't help but feel scared. Although his wife was not nearby, if this scene was seen, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Everything is inferior, only my wife is superior. How can I, Nie Chen, be addicted to beauty?"

Suddenly, Nie Chen seemed to exude righteousness.

A ripple shook several soft bodies lying on him away, and Nie Chen's eyes were full of awe:

"Get out of the way, you stinky woman! Don't disturb my determination to practice!"

He looked so decent under this scene!

The female disciples who were knocked away were a little stunned.

They received a mission from the Blossom Saint, and they came here just to try to seduce Nie Chen.

But he didn't expect that he was about to succeed, but suddenly failed at the important moment.

Is there really any man in the world who can have such determination?

At the same time, Nie Chen pointed at these female disciples and spoke earnestly, seemingly extremely sad:

“I know that I am indeed handsome and charming.

But just like this, you can't control yourself at all. Do you want to commit yourself to me?

You are wrong!

On the path of spiritual practice, the most important thing is to be single-minded and loyal!

Although you can't control yourself, my heart is already firm.

Don't say ten, even if it were a hundred, I wouldn't even blink an eye! "

"Okay, that's good!"

Instantly, a burst of cheers erupted from the surrounding area.

"No wonder Nie Chen's qualifications and talents are so terrifying. It turns out that his state of mind is so strong!"

"I have been walking around the world for hundreds of years, and I have never seen such a determined young man.

Rare, rare!

If you are not good at beauty and have a firm Taoist heart, your future will be boundless! "

Praises were heard one after another, and many people were filled with admiration and admiration for Nie Chen's upright style.

Nie Chen seized the opportunity and reprimanded these female disciples of the Flower Holy Land in an upright manner.

From the point that spiritual practice should start with cultivating the mind, he listed countless famous people's deeds with a firm mind and taught countless great principles.

After talking for an unknown amount of time, Nie Chen looked seriously at the dozen or so beautiful female disciples:

"Do you all understand?"

"I understand, senior brother, wuwuwu, we were wrong. We shouldn't have done such a ridiculous thing."

"Brother, I don't dare to do it anymore."

Most of the female disciples close to him were deeply affected and couldn't help but burst into tears with shame.

Under a ray of sunshine, Nie Chen standing in front of them looked even more upright.

…

"Pfft, I didn't expect Nie Chen to actually hold on. I didn't expect this result at all."

In the Holy Land's palace, looking at the image in the crystal ball on the table, the Blossom Saint smiled.

"Qingyue, don't you express your opinion?"

She looked at the cold Chu Qingyue.

"What can I say? Nie Chen is just a relatively ordinary disciple of my Tianyun Palace."

Although her tone of voice was still extremely cold, Chu Qingyue couldn't help but glance at the crystal ball quietly.

The Blossom Saint Maiden smiled coquettishly: "Qingyue, please stop hiding it."

"What am I hiding?"

"Of course...you have a friend who likes Nie Chen."

“You’re kidding, when have I ever had a friend like that!

Besides, the disciples of Tianyun Palace have never been allowed to fall in love. How, how could it be possible! "

Chu Qingyue's originally cold expression suddenly changed slightly, and in an instant, even her heart beat faster.

"Really? That would be great."

But at this moment, the soft and touching voice of the Flower Saint came.

The light in his eyes was clear, like clear water.

She smiled and pulled her collar, softly and with a bit of charm:

"Actually, I just happened to have fallen in love with Nie Chen's handsomeness and wanted to commit myself to him.

Since you, Qingyue, are not interested in him, and none of your friends are interested in Nie Chen, then I can give it a try as a matter of course! "

As she said that, she seemed to be walking out of the palace with a bit of excitement.

"Click."

But in an instant, an extremely cold sword energy mixed with rolling imperial power swept past.

The roof of the palace, which was condensed and solidified using countless formations, was cut off by a sword.

"Click, click."

The glazed jade stone shattered into pieces and fell to the ground, falling into pieces.

The Blossom Saint looked at the edge of her severed sleeve and felt a chill in her back.

If the sword strike just now had been slightly to the right, my arm would have been gone on the spot!

"Qingyue, you are too cruel."

The Flower Saint Maiden looked mournful, and tears seemed to be about to flow down her face.

"If you say any more, I will kill not only this palace, but you as well."

Chu Qingyue's eyes were cold, and her body exuded a chill.

"Qingyue, you are so cruel..."

…

The feast at the Flower Holy Land lasted for a long time. The monks who came here ate delicacies and communicated with the major forces from all over the world.

Finally, the vine pillars holding delicacies slowly descended and merged into the soil.

The delicacies on the plate were also swallowed up.

The Flower Saint walked out slowly, her graceful figure bathed in the golden sunlight.

Her sacred and beautiful face was fascinating.

"Thank you all for coming to the feast at the Flower Holy Land.

Monks from all over the world gathered here. The time just now was the first link, which was to provide you with a gathering and conversation.

I hope this opportunity can bring stronger cohesion to the righteous path of the world.

Next, it is the second link."

The Flower Saint's green fingers clenched in the air.

Suddenly, the lingering music echoed in the holy land.

Accompanied by the petals fluttering in the sky, a figure fell slowly.

Fingertips danced, playing the piano.

The melody is like the water of a mountain, like a clear spiritual spring, and every note seems to contain spiritual energy.

The song is so beautiful.

"Good!"

"It is worthy of being the Holy Land of Flowers, it is so beautiful!"

There was applause from all sides.

"The next step is the second part, making friends with music.

I wonder if anyone wants to come forward and try it?"

The Saint of Flowers looked at everyone.

[Ding, the task is issued, and the champion of the conference is won.

Rewards, skill points*10, number of white feather Dharma phases*3, number of times the fairy rope evolves into a fairy-level magic weapon*1]