Yaochi is a famous sacred land in the Eastern Wasteland. Naturally, it is also surrounded by dragon aura, and there are many of them. The purple aura is luxurious and noble, no less than tens of thousands of ways, and the fairy mist hangs in a cage and turns into a big dragon.
Xiyue led Ji Yiyun through thousands of mountains and rivers. It has to be said that the Yaochi Holy Land is worthy of being a holy land with a long history. As a force created by a generation of great emperors, the fairyland is beautiful, the holy mountains are everywhere, there are countless immortals, and there are powerful people from all ages. The principles of heaven and earth left behind can enable people to understand the Tao and the wonderful land.
There are many small worlds hidden in the void. The actual area is more than one or two times larger than what is revealed. The surface of the fairy land, mountains and rivers alone are tens of thousands of miles away, not to mention the deep hidden background. Those who do not have the inheritance of the Great Emperor The Holy Land cannot be compared at all. How can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon? Comparing it will only bring shame to oneself.
Not long after, the two came to a holy mountain. The holy mountain was dotted with exquisite courtyards. From time to time, Yaochi disciples came and went on the Shenhong. They went back and forth in an orderly manner. Their white clothes were fluttering, and they were all young and beautiful. , graceful and graceful.
A divine rainbow flew out of a holy mountain and came to Ji Yiyun and Xiyue. In the blink of an eye, they came to the opposite side. They took a serious look at Ji Yiyun, then winked at Xiyue playfully, bowed and saluted: "See you there." Pass the saint, the saint!"
Ji Yiyun raised his eyebrows and looked at this woman, knowing that she must have an unusual relationship with Xiyue. He waved his hands without saying anything and looked at Xiyue next to him.
"Xinqiu, there's no need to be polite. You've never been so polite to me normally. It's too late to be attentive now!" Xiyue teased, stepping forward to hold her hand and start playing around with the girl.
Ji Yiyun was indeed right in guessing that this small, dainty, graceful girl, who looked like a fairy, with skin as thick as snow and eyebrows as crescent moon, had an unusual relationship with Xiyue.
"Isn't there the Holy Son here now? Who wants to show you any courtesy? When I called you the Holy Son, I called you by the way!" the girl said with a bright smile.
"You Shen Xinqiu, if you dare to fool this saint, I will serve you with severe punishment. Let's see if you still dare to tease me!"
Xiyue raised her hand, Cong pointed at her head, Shen Xinqiu dodged, the two women's three thousand green hairs were floating like smoke, and their white clothes were swaying in the breeze.
"Ahem..." Ji Yiyun coughed lightly, watching the two of them fighting as if no one else was around, not caring about his feelings at all. Seeing this kind of scenery too much would make them angry, and it could only remind them that someone else was present.
White mist surrounded her body, making it difficult to see her expression. She glanced at Ji Yiyun, let go of Shen Xinqiu's jade hand, stopped playing around, and said: "If there is nothing else, I will take Shengzi to visit other places. It will be very soon." The inheritance ceremony will be held soon!”
"Holy Son, since you are here, how about entering the courtyard where the sisters live and watching?" Shen Xinqiu invited Ji Yiyun with a chuckle.
When Xiyue heard this, she also looked at Ji Yiyun without saying anything, letting him make a decision.
"No, I won't disturb you anymore!" Ji Yiyun waved her hand and refused, just kidding! He had no interest in running into a group of women and being looked at like a monkey.
"Hehe! Holy Son, you are too cowardly!" Shen Xinqiu glanced at Xiyue, and said excitedly to Ji Yiyun with a smile.
"This has nothing to do with courage, no need to mention it again!" Ji Yiyun was indifferent to her provocation. Instead, he felt a little headache. This Shen Xinqiu was not a gas-efficient lamp. He turned to look at Xiyue and said: "Saint, let's go!"
Shen Xinqiu turned to face the holy mountain, with a cunning light flashing in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Sisters, the Holy Son is coming to our humble abode, why don't you come out to greet him!"
Suddenly, more than a dozen fairies in fluttering white clothes flew up from the holy mountain. They stood in the sky, looked at this place and found Ji Yiyun and the three of them, and then turned into streams of light and flew here.
Many figures walked out of the courtyards dotted in the holy mountain. They all looked curiously at the direction of Ji Yiyun in the distance. Dozens more fairies rose into the sky and floated this way.
The residential courtyard complex in the Holy Mountain was stirred up by Shen Xinqiu's voice and became an uproar. A group of Yaochi disciples stood in the courtyard and looked into the distance.
"Is that our new Holy Son of Yaochi? In the portrait, he is dressed in green clothes. Now he is wearing the white clothes of the Holy Son of our Yaochi Holy Land. He is the one standing with the Saint!"
"Hey! We are not blind. Apart from the Holy Girl and Shen Xinqiu, there is only one man. That man must be the Holy Son who suddenly appeared."
"This girl Shen Xinqiu asked us to meet the Holy Son. Do we want to go and have a look?"
"Go ahead and go, Shen Xinqiu must be catching the new Holy Son! If we go over and join in the fun, maybe the new Holy Son will write it down in his notebook!"
...Most of the Yaochi disciples knew that Shen Xinqiu had bad intentions, so they didn't come to join in the fun. They just talked in small groups, and the holy mountain was very lively.
"Xinqiu, you've gone too far!" Xiyue sent a message to Shen Xinqiu privately. She was enveloped in a faint white mist and gave Shen Xinqiu a charming look. Unfortunately, no one could understand her expression in the mist.
"Xiyue, I'm doing it for your own good. I'm testing this Holy Son to see how he responds, otherwise I won't worry!" Shen Xinqiu laughed playfully, took Xiyue's jade hand and squeezed it strangely, and then transmitted the message seriously. Said: "It's not convenient for you to test, I'll help you!"
"Xinqiu, you are wrong. Our Yaochi Holy Land is different from those Holy Lands. We will not directly arrange for the Saint and the Saint to be together, and the Holy Mother will not force me!" Xiyue said angrily.
"Hey...is that so? Is it too late for me to withdraw now?" Shen Xinqiu was dumbfounded. She glanced at Ji Yiyun next to her and saw Ji Yiyun frowning at her. Shen Xinqiu shrank her head and said with a grimace: "It's over. It’s over! I offended this Holy Son as soon as I came here, he won’t give me small shoes next time, right?”
Xiyue chuckled and said, "I regret it now. It's too late. Your dozen sisters have already arrived!"
"I'm not afraid of a saint like him. I have the support of a saint! Hehe!" Shen Xinqiu just hugged Xiyue's arm and muttered with a playful smile. "You're in trouble, don't use me as a shield!" Xiyue said angrily, but she didn't slap her hand away and looked at the dozen Yaochi disciples who came closer.
"I've seen the Holy Girl, the Holy Son..." More than a dozen Yaochi disciples with fluttering clothes, charming or innocent, saluted to Xiyue and then to Ji Yiyun, dragging out the word "Holy Son". Long coda.
"I've seen the Holy Lady and the Holy Son!"
Then dozens of Yaochi disciples floated over and saluted Xiyue and Ji Yiyun. This time they saluted normally without any strange tail sounds.
Ji Yiyun took a deep look at Shen Xinqiu and looked at the dozens of Yaochi disciples who had arrived. He just nodded without saying anything and raised his eyebrows at the dozen female disciples who responded to Shen Xinqiu immediately.
Xiyue said calmly: "No need to be polite, Shengzi and I are just passing by here, and I would like to introduce you to the area where you live. If you don't have anything to do, go back!"
"Yes! Saint!" Dozens of Yaochi disciples nodded in response, then turned around and left in a hurry, their clothes fluttering in the wind as they returned. There was no wind, rain or sunshine, and they did not cause Ji Yiyun any trouble.
However, more than a dozen Yaochi disciples who responded to Shen Xinqiu did not leave. They kept looking at Ji Yiyun, and a few boldly winked at Ji Yiyun, which made Ji Yiyun almost suffer from embarrassment. It was nothing more than fake!
"Holy girl, I heard that the Holy Son is not going to visit our boudoir?"
"Yes! If the Holy Son doesn't mind, we will take you to observe it carefully. I guarantee that you will not be disappointed!"
"That's right! The Holy Son has just come to the Yaochi Holy Land and is not familiar with many places. The Holy Son doesn't even know about the courtyard complex where our sisters live. You really should go and take a look!"
The melodious voices of several Yaochi disciples rang out, and they all invited Ji Yiyun to visit the holy mountain. Their enthusiasm was a bit too much, and the young and beautiful women were all eager to talk, which was dazzling.
"Forget it as a guest. Isn't it appropriate for me to go to your residential compound alone?" Ji Yiyun waved her hand and refused.
Facing a group of Yaochi disciples with various styles, fluttering in white clothes, and beautiful as flowers, even if he guessed that it was Shen Xinqiu's masterpiece, his scalp was numb, without him, such a warm invitation , Ji Yiyun has no luck to bear it.
"The Holy Son is already considered a member of the Yaochi Holy Land. We sisters won't mind. It's not a shameful thing, right sisters!" a charming Yaochi disciple shouted.
"Yes, Holy Son, we won't mind!" More than a dozen female disciples of Yaochi responded. Some of them were a little embarrassed to say such words, and blushed and lowered their heads, not daring to look at Ji Yiyun.
"That's enough! Xinqiu, take them back and stop causing trouble here!"
Before Ji Yiyun spoke, Xiyue let go of Shen Xinqiu's arm, and a cold voice came, covered by a faint white mist. Her face could not be seen clearly, but she could feel that her tone was a little annoyed.
"Yes!" The hearts of more than a dozen female disciples suddenly trembled. The saint seemed to be angry. In the blink of an eye, a group of female disciples in fluttering white clothes turned and left. They did not dare to say anything more, but they all glanced at Shen Xinqiu before leaving.
"Sisters, you go back first, I will be there in a moment!" Shen Xinqiu noticed that Xiyue was a little angry, so she stepped forward and hugged Xiyue's arm and said: "Xiyue, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time Got it!"
Xiyue slapped her hand away and said calmly: "Xinqiu, you went too far this time. No matter what, Ji Yiyun is also the holy son of our Yaochi Holy Land. Is it appropriate for you to do this?"
Shen Xinqiu couldn't get forgiveness from Xiyue, and a cunning look flashed in her eyes. She immediately turned to Ji Yiyun with a bitter face and said, "Holy Son, I was wrong, please forgive me!"
"Forget it! Saint, let's go!" Ji Yiyun shook his head at Xiyue.
He ignored Shen Xinqiu and didn't take it to heart at all. He just didn't like the quirky, lively and active Shen Xinqiu. She was quite annoying, but there was no need to get angry with her.
"No! You must forgive me, otherwise I won't be able to kneel here for a long time!" Shen Xinqiu stared at Ji Yiyun and shouted, as if he would really kneel here after they left.
Ji Yiyun was happy to see her boiling water and not being afraid of oil. She didn't care anymore, so how could she forgive him? This guy still wanted to force himself. Ji Yiyun glanced at her sideways and said with a smile: "You can do whatever you want!"
"Holy Girl, you have to make the decision for me! The Holy Son is going to put on small shoes for me!" Shen Xinqiu was dumbfounded when she saw that this trick was of no use, and turned to Xiyue for help. She had no intention of kneeling down at all, she just said that, Now it is difficult to get off the tiger.
Xiyue pointed at Shen Xinqiu's forehead, a bit dumbfounded. Seeing that she was doing bad things with good intentions, she shook her head and said angrily: "You didn't find out about the Holy Son, and you didn't mean to blame you at all? You are still here to go online!"
"That's great! Hey... I was so worried just now!" Shen Xinqiu patted her chest and glanced at Ji Yiyun, then saluted with a smile and said: "Thank you, the Holy Son is so magnanimous, the little girl is polite!"
Ji Yiyun shook his head and smiled, looked at this quirky girl and said, "Next time, be less clichéd and more sincere!"
"Holy Son, I promise there will be no tricks next time, and I will introduce beautiful fairies to the Holy Son seriously! She is still the one with the front and back curved!" Shen Xinqiu said with a happy smile, and glanced at Xiyue secretly, looking a little guilty.
Ji Yiyun didn't want to talk to her. If he continued to talk to her, he would only become more and more outrageous. He turned to look at Xiyue and said, "Let's go!"
Xiyue nodded, obviously she knew better what kind of person Shen Xinqiu was, and she and Ji Yiyun floated away. Her voice floated into Shen Xinqiu's ears: "Xinqiu, next time you do this again, I will tell the Holy Mother!"
"Xiyue, you have changed. If you have the Holy Son, you will no longer want me!" Shen Xinqiu did not catch up, but muttered on the spot. She did not know what was in her head, and she had a rich imagination.
Xiyue continued to take Ji Yiyun to visit the Yaochi Holy Land, introducing him to the important places in the holy mountains. She flew over them along the way and told Ji Yiyun from time to time, so that Ji Yiyun had a clear understanding of the Yaochi Holy Land.
On the road, Xiyue's clothes were fluttering and wrapped in the mist. She looked at Ji Yiyun beside her and chuckled: "Holy Son, I'm not lying to you. Are there many female disciples who are curious about you, and you don't want to know?"
"Holy girl, you are just joking, I have no interest in knowing this!" Ji Yiyun waved his hands and said with a bitter smile, not caring about Xiyue's teasing. He couldn't bear those things, so there was no need to take it to heart.
Xiyue's hazy figure was riding on the wind, with three thousand black hairs swaying, like a banished immortal coming to the dust, flowing with endless charm, walking side by side with Ji Yiyun, accompanied by the fragrance, she did not continue the topic.
Ji Yiyun followed up with steps, and the beautiful shadows of the sun and moon floated past the vast mountains of Yaochi. Her white clothes danced lightly, not stained by dust, like a fairy from Guanghan, who did not eat the fireworks of the world. She gave Ji Yiyun a serious introduction to the Holy Land of Yaochi.
Yaochi is mainly divided into the important area of Xianchi, a small world hidden in the void. Our Lady of Yaochi and the Supreme Elder live in the Holy Mountain, the Saint of Yaochi and the elders live in the Holy Mountain, the deacon elders and their disciples live in the Holy Mountain, the Peach Garden and the Immortal Bathing Pond, where the sages left behind The engravings of enlightenment, the jade buildings floating in the sky, the courtyard clusters for receiving foreign guests... there are too many places to count.
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