It was now clear and early morning. The sky was cloudless and the blue waves were vast. Figures wielding various weapons were galloping from all directions, flying quickly towards the Holy Land of Yaochi.
When they were a thousand miles away from the Yaochi Holy Land, various streams of light fell one after another, revealing handsome and beautiful men and women inside. These people were not very old. Some came here alone to hold treasures, while others followed their elders.
In order to show respect for the Yaochi Holy Land, basically all the people participating in the Yaochi Festival no longer flew, but moved forward on foot, basically a thousand miles away.
If you look down from the sky at this time, you can clearly see that thousands of miles away in front of the mountain gate of Yaochi Holy Land, there are countless men and women walking in twos and threes one after another.
Outside the gate of the Yaochi Holy Land, there were many female disciples of the Yaochi who were responsible for arranging arrangements for those who came to attend the grand event.
At this time, a hundred miles away from the mountain gate of Yaochi Holy Land, two monks, a man and a woman, were walking forward. Among these two people, the man was about twenty-seven or eighty years old. He was calm and calm, his eyes were calm, and there was a knife on his lapel. The embroidery of the purple flying sword means that he is already an inner disciple of the Sword Sect of hundreds of schools in Zhongzhou.
Next to him, followed a young girl in her twenties. This girl was wearing a purple dress with a ribbon of the same color tied around her waist. She looked like she had a curvy figure, but she also had an unpleasant taste.
Looking further up, this woman's appearance is quite moving, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a shy flower. At this time, this woman's lips were slightly raised, she rubbed her legs, and said angrily: "Brother, this What’s so good about Yaochi Holy Land? Why do you want people to come here? I don’t like Yaochi Holy Land in Donghuang, I like Sword Sect in Zhongzhou!”
The man's expression was as usual, he looked at the woman, tapped her forehead, and said with a smile: "The Sword Sect kills too much and is not suitable for you. You must know that Yaochi Holy Land is one of the Holy Lands in the Eastern Wasteland that has the secret law inherited by the Great Emperor. It is better than all the other places in Zhongzhou. All sects of the Zibai family are powerful, this is just one of them.
Secondly, the Yaochi Holy Land is made up of women, who are kind to others and do not participate in the struggles between various sects. Even if there is a war between the great saints and aristocratic families in the Eastern Wasteland, it will not affect the Yaochi Holy Land at all.
If you can take advantage of this grand event to worship at the Yaochi Holy Land, my brother will be completely relieved. I believe that if your parents were still alive, they would definitely be smiling. "
When the woman heard her brother mentioning her parents, her expression darkened. After a moment of silence, she nodded obediently, looked at her brother, and said in a voice like a lark: "Brother, if I can worship in the Yaochi Holy Land, then I will have A lot of cultivation resources, using our family's elixir recipes to refine a lot of elixirs, to improve your cultivation. Do you think so? When your cultivation level is high, we will go back to Zhongzhou to show those old guys. Brother, please be good. teach them a lesson.”
When the man heard this, he turned his head and his eyes showed a cold light. For fear that his sister would not be able to bear the blow, he did not tell the truth about what happened back then.
The woman opened her eyes wide and looked at the young man in white clothes in front of her. When she saw the symbol of the Western Emperor Tower on his body, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother, look at that man. The clothes he wears are so weird. They are similar to the style of the Saint of Yaochi." It’s almost like, instead of the flying girl picture, it becomes men’s clothing!”
The man looked up and saw a young man in white clothes walking slowly forward two hundred feet away. You must know that the people who can come to this Yaochi Holy Land to participate in the grand event are often some powerful casual cultivators. As well as major holy places and aristocratic families, no mortals can come here at all.
Therefore, on the way, it is almost rare to see such a scene. This is clearly an ordinary young man. Although he is dressed in white and has a graceful demeanor and extraordinary bearing, they do not sense any fluctuations in that person's cultivation.
As if he heard the girl's voice, the young man in white turned his head and glanced at the two of them. Without any pause, he withdrew his gaze and continued walking forward.
The man's eyes flashed with surprise. He knew that his sister's appearance was quite moving. All the monks he met along the way looked sideways. Especially after entering within a thousand miles of the Yaochi Holy Land, everyone who saw his sister along the way would be surprised. Pay attention.
But this young man in white clothes was the only one whose eyes were as calm as water, without any fluctuation when he saw his sister.
The man's consciousness swept away and he saw that this young man really seemed to have no cultivation, and there was not a trace of fluctuation. He estimated that even if he had, it was just a beginning of cultivation. After taking one look, he looked back.
The young girl looked at the young man in white with interest in her eyes. She walked over quickly and shouted: "Hey, you are also here to attend the Yaochi Grand Meeting. Why don't you see your elders?"
The young man in white frowned, ignored the other party, and continued to walk forward.
The girl snorted softly. With a slight leap of his body, he surpassed the young man and landed in front of him. He said dissatisfiedly: "Are you mute? Let me ask you, are you also here to participate in the Yaochi Festival?"
The young man glanced at the woman and said helplessly: "Isn't this nonsense?"
After saying that, he shook his head and walked around the girl. He didn't want to continue to entangle with her. He felt that this girl was a bit childish.
The girl blushed, and when she thought about it, what she just said was indeed nonsense. The other party was already here, and she actually asked the other party if he was coming to attend the Yao Chi event.
A smile appeared on the girl's brother's lips at the answer of the young man in white. He didn't feel unhappy at all. On the contrary, he felt the same way when his sister asked questions.
The girl stamped her feet and chased after him again, side by side with the young man in white, and said dissatisfiedly: "Of course what I said is not nonsense. How come the clothes you are wearing have the logo of Yaochi West Emperor Tower? It doesn't look like you are participating. The people at the grand gathering looked a bit like they were pretending to be Yaochi disciples.
You have to know that Yaochi Holy Land does not accept male disciples. Look at other people. Look, who is dressed like you and has the West Emperor Pagoda of Yaochi Holy Land embroidered on their clothes. Are you ashamed? You need to know about Yaochi Holy Land..." The young man in white frowned again and sighed secretly. In his opinion, this girl is just a yellow-haired girl, and a very annoying yellow-haired girl.
This was already the gate of Yaochi Mountain. If he hadn't been concerned about his identity, he would have left with a flick of his sleeves, ignoring this annoying yellow-haired girl.
The young man in white said nothing, passed the girl, and continued forward.
The girl caught up again and wanted to say something. At this time, a group of female disciples from Yaochi were here to receive foreign guests. When they saw the young man in white, they all saluted and said, "I have met the Holy Son!"
The young man in white nodded, pointed to a man and a woman beside him, waved his hand and said: "No need to be polite! You can receive these two people! They are here to participate in the Yaochi Festival!"
This young man in white is naturally Ji Yiyun who returned to Yaochi Holy Land.
"Wow! You are really a disciple of Yaochi! You are also the Holy Son of Yaochi. Why didn't I know when a Holy Son was born in the Holy Land of Yaochi?" The girl was about to step forward to stop Ji Yiyun, but when she heard this, she stood dumbfounded on the spot, Little Cherry His mouth opened slightly in shock.
"Isn't it as you see?" Ji Yiyun said helplessly, spreading his hands. Looking at the startled girl, he finally got rid of this annoying yellow-haired girl.
"I also came here to become a disciple and join the Yaochi Holy Land! Maybe we will be the same sect after the Yaochi Grand Meeting!" After the girl was shocked, she stretched out her hand to block Ji Yiyun's way, and asked with a smile: "How did you become the Holy Son of Yaochi?"
"...?" Ji Yiyun looked at this lively and active girl with a headache. They were not familiar with each other, so this yellow-haired girl was not done yet.
"Hey! You're talking!..." Seeing that Ji Yiyun didn't speak, the girl wanted to continue asking, but the man in purple on the side covered her mouth.
"My little sister is ignorant! Please forgive me for intruding, Holy Son of Yaochi!" The man in purple said with some embarrassment. He blinked desperately and frantically gave his sister a hint not to talk nonsense before letting her go.
"It's not in the way! Brother, please pay more attention! Your sister must be very clingy!" Ji Yiyun showed a smile and looked at the two brothers and sisters in front of him. One was mature and steady, the other was lively and cute. He thought that this brother was annoyed by his sister. There are quite a few!
Hearing the conversation between the two of them, the girl curled her lips and said angrily: "Who are you talking about being clingy? Don't think that because you are the Holy Son of Yaochi, I am afraid of you, you are the clingy one!"
"I didn't say you were clingy. You thought of it yourself! I just said you were clingy!" Ji Yiyun raised his eyebrows and said. Whenever he said this, it was all made up by the girl's mind.
"Who are these two people? They seem to be familiar with the Holy Son. Look at the helpless look on the Holy Son!"
"Yes! This girl doesn't seem to be from our Donghuang people, and her brother is dressed as an inner disciple of the Hundred Sword Sects of Zhongzhou!"
"It seems that the Holy Son should have met him on his way back. These two people are here to attend the Yaochi Festival. I heard that this girl intends to join the Yaochi Holy Land. I wonder if it can happen!"
When the Yaochi disciples who were receiving foreign guests heard the conversation between Ji Yiyun and the others, a group of Yaochi female disciples with fluttering white clothes and beautiful faces couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle, and started talking privately.
The man in purple saw that the girl was still unyielding, and many monks attending the Yaochi event in the distance also looked over. He reminded in a low voice: "Little sister, stop making trouble! There are many people watching!"
"I don't care! I'm not a clingy person, I'm not a clingy person..." After a disagreement, the girl's mouth pouted, her eyes were red, and she was about to cry, which caught people off guard.
Ji Yiyun felt a little embarrassed when he saw this scene, and then changed his mind and said, "You are not a clingy person, I am a clingy person. Is that okay?"
The girl's expression changed, and her mood turned from gloomy to sunny. She made a scissor hand gesture to Ji Yiyun, pulled the man in purple and said happily: "Hee hee... Brother, did you hear that? He actually said that he was clingy. It's so funny!"
"...!?" What else could Ji Yiyun say, but he was speechless. Then he looked at the Yaochi disciples who were watching the show and said, "Please receive these two people! I'll leave first!"
"It's... the Holy Son!" A group of Yaochi disciples saw Ji Yiyun's stern face and immediately stopped smiling. Several Yaochi disciples walked up to the man and woman and said, "You two, please come with us!"
"Okay! I've got some fairies to help!" The man in purple nodded, looked at Ji Yiyun, and said apologetically: "Sorry for bothering you, please Haihan!"
"It's a trivial matter!" Ji Yiyun waved his hands and said with a smile. He was not angry because of this matter, but he just found it a bit annoying. He did sympathize with this dear friend for having such a sister.
Ji Yiyun glanced at the group of monks watching the fun in the distance. Without waiting for the girl to speak, Ji Yiyun stepped out and disappeared in front of the gate of Yaochi Mountain in an instant. He didn't want to be watched anymore.
"Oops! Don't leave, that Yaochi Holy Son! Why don't we accompany you for a while, and you haven't told me your name yet!" Seeing Ji Yiyun fly away, the girl stamped her feet angrily, as if she blamed Ji Yiyun for his lack of loyalty. They don't care about it.
"Stop talking, little sister! The Holy Son of Yaochi is already very polite to us!" The man in purple had a headache, and he held his forehead and said, "You don't need to ask the Holy Son of Yaochi, these fairies also know his name!"
Several Yaochi disciples led the two of them into the mountain gate. Hearing this, they smiled and said, "This Young Master is right! We still know a few things about the Holy Son! If you want to know, you might as well ask us!"
Several Yaochi disciples saw Ji Yiyun coming back with the two of them. The girl also asked Ji Yiyun to admit her mistake. There was not much to hide, and of course they didn't know much.
"Yes! How could I have forgotten that he is the Holy Son of your Yaochi Holy Land? Just ask you!" In the blink of an eye, the girl's expression changed again. She smiled and grabbed a female disciple of Yaochi and asked sweetly: "Little sister, what is the name of your Yaochi Holy Son!"
"Our surname is Ji, the Holy Son of Yaochi, and our given name is Yiyun!" A female disciple of Yaochi said with a smile.
When the man in purple heard this, his expression changed, and he said with some confusion: "The surname is Ji? Your Holy Son is not related to the Ji family of the ancient family in the Eastern Wasteland, right?"
"We don't know this. We only know that the Holy Son is very mysterious, as if he appeared out of nowhere..." said a female disciple from Yaochi.
The girl was full of exploration and asked curiously: "Sister, how mysterious is he?"
"It's very mysterious anyway, think about it! There has been no Holy Son in the Yaochi Holy Land since ancient times, and suddenly there is an extra one. Isn't it very mysterious?" A Yaochi disciple whispered, and several Yaochi disciples also nodded.
"This is indeed a very mysterious look!" The girl tilted her head and said with an unclear look.
"Fairies, are the Yaochi Holy Land still accepting disciples? Do you think my sister meets the requirements?" The man in purple said with his fists in his hands. He didn't have as many questions as the girl, but was more concerned about her becoming a disciple.
"This should be consistent! Our Yaochi Holy Land does not have a stipulated time for recruiting disciples, but you will only know after the elders have seen it!" A Yaochi disciple looked at the girl in front of him and told the truth.
Hearing this, the man in purple said in surprise: "That's great! Fairy Youlao has informed the elders of Yaochi!"
Seeing how happy the man in purple was, the girl glared at him with some dissatisfaction and said, "Brother, you are so active in my joining the Yaochi Holy Land, you won't dislike me, right?"
"Haha...how could that happen?" The man in purple smiled awkwardly.
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