Countless young warriors were like a tide, rushing towards the place where Shenmu Palace was settled, all heading towards the Holy Maiden of Shenmu.
"Holy Maiden of the Divine Tree, my name is Li Ming, and I am the chief true disciple of Fanhai Sect!"
"Saint Maiden of Shenmu, my name is Liang Ji, and I am the chief true disciple of Luotian Sect!"
"Saint Maiden of the Divine Tree, my name is Ladan, and I am the chief true disciple of the Red Cloud Sect!"
In order to show off their talents, many of the chief disciples of the sect introduced themselves to the Holy Maiden of Shenmu to gain favor.
"Everyone get out of my way!"
Yang Ji squeezed into the crowd, domineering, pushing left and kicking, forcing his way through the airless crowd.
Those sect disciples who were pushed aside by him dared to be angry but dared not speak.
Because Yang Ji is relatively well-known and very tough, many sect disciples recognize him, know that he is not his opponent, and do not want to offend him.
"I, Yang Ji, the chief true disciple of the Wuliang Sect, came here to pay a visit to the Divine Tree Saint!"
When Yang Ji rushed in front of the Divine Tree Saint, he put on a smiling face and was full of flattery.
However, the sacred tree saint did not speak, and her eyes were not on Yang Ji. She seemed not to see Yang Ji and the bunch of pretentious chief true disciples in front of her.
The sacred tree saint is looking around, seems to be looking for someone?
But her line of sight had long been blocked by layers of people, and she had to jump into the air to broaden her horizons.
"Saint Wood Saint, who are you looking for? I'll help you!"
Yang Ji showed great courtesy and jumped up.
"Saint Wood Saint, let us help you!"
Many of the sect's chief true disciples shouted and were about to jump up, but Yang Ji stopped him and shouted, "Whoever dares to come up is my enemy!"
Hearing this, most of the people's expressions changed and they all stood down. How could they dare to jump up?
Yang Ji is a well-known ruthless character. He is regarded as an enemy by Yang Ji. Entering the Dunhuang Secret Realm will definitely not bring you any good results!
However, there were still some people who were not afraid of Yang Ji and jumped up directly.
That man was tall and tall, with lightning-like eyes. He turned out to be the chief true disciple of the Xianlie Sect, Ding Lie!
When Yang Ji saw Ding Lie, he lost his temper and had to pretend not to see it.
Because, Ding Lie is a first-class martial arts genius and the strongest God Refining Realm expert in the Eastern Wasteland!
Ding Lie is not only invincible at the same level, he can even challenge across levels. When he was refining the Three Forms of God, he defeated a strong person in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!
Now that Ding Lie has refined the five forms of God, one can imagine how strong his combat power is!
Although Yang Ji is also strong and can challenge higher levels, he is still a bit unattractive in front of Ding Lie.
"Saint Wood Saint, who are you looking for? I can help you!"
Yang Ji asked in a flattering manner.
"Saint Wood Saint, what can I do for you?"
Ding Lie was a bit polite in his words. Although he clearly wanted to please the sacred tree saint, he was not as philistine as Yang Ji.
However, the Divine Tree Saint didn't pay any attention to them, and was still searching from above.
Soon, the sacred tree saint girl met the eyes of a person and looked at each other.
That person is none other than the Saint of the Ice Palace, Sang Ling!
When the two saints looked at each other, only Sang Ling's eyes were filled with anger, while the eyes of Shenmu Saint were still like water, without any ripples in the ancient well.
"Bitch of Shenmu Palace, what do you think I'm doing?"
Sang Ling is pretty, but she doesn't dare to be complimented when it comes to her moral character.
The Holy Maiden of Shenmu smiled softly, and then moved her gaze away, as if she disdained to look at the sauna anymore, and seemed to have a sense of contempt.
"Damn bitch, you don't dare to look at me, you clearly have something going on in your heart!"
Sang Ling cursed again, her logical thinking was different and amazing.
However, the Divine Tree Saint was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to search the crowd.
"Ice Saint, how can you curse someone in such a large audience?"
Yang Ji smiled and started to persuade.
"I scolded her. That's between me and her. What does it have to do with you? Don't meddle in other people's business and make yourself uncomfortable!"
Sang Ling did not give Yang Ji any face.
"I'm just... just trying to persuade you, Ice Saint, don't be angry."
However, Yang Ji was not angry at all, and even shamelessly licked his face, quite trying to please Sang Ling.
"Sang Ling, you are the saint of the Ice Palace and a person of high status in the martial arts. Please be careful about your words and deeds!"
And Ding Lie suddenly shouted sharply, not giving face.
"Senior Brother Ding, why are you so cruel? Have you ever treated a girl like this?"
When Sang Ling saw Ding Lie speaking, she immediately stopped and even spoke smoothly.
"You are not allowed to blaspheme the sacred tree saint, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Ding Lie said so.
"Senior Brother Ding, why are you so fierce today? You were not like this before. You were always gentle to me before!"
When Sang Ling saw that Ding Lie was silent, she turned her anger towards the Holy Maiden of Shenmu, "This bitch is all the fault. If she hadn't appeared, how could Senior Brother Ding treat me like this?"
"you shut up!"
Ding Lie frowned and shouted.
He knew Sang Ling and liked Sang Ling, but after meeting the saint of Shenmu Palace, his mentality changed.
Normally Sang Ling is quite beautiful, like a flower, but today it looks like green leaves.
He scolded Sang Ling, naturally to please the sacred tree saint!
He wanted to give a good impression to the Divine Tree Saint and improve his competitiveness. Otherwise, why would he fight his way out among a group of hungry wolves?
He believes that pursuing a goddess cannot rely entirely on cultivation and combat prowess, but also on something else.
Lu Chen from the Xuantian Dao Sect, who was not even in the God Refining Realm, was able to get Mingyue early. He had to learn from others.
In fact, as soon as Mingyue appeared, he was amazed and moved. Unfortunately, Mingyue had a master!
But after the appearance of the sacred tree saint, he was also amazed and took action, vowing to compete with the wolves!
Because the sacred tree saint must have no master, otherwise how can she be a high-ranking saint?
Saints are all pure and pure!
At this moment, the Shenmu Saint's searching eyes finally stopped and settled on a young man wearing a Xuantian robe.
The young man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a handsome face and sword-shaped eyebrows in his mane. His face was full of joy and he was looking at her with a smile.
"Little Lord!"
The sacred tree saint was so excited that she immediately flew down from mid-air and landed in front of the young man.
"Wan'er, let's meet the young master!"
The Holy Maiden of the Divine Tree knelt down with a swoosh and bowed her head, completely ignoring the fact that there was a large crowd here and there were countless pairs of eyes staring at her.
"What...what's going on? How come the Divine Tree Saintess kneels down and worships that Lu Chen?"
"Did I hear wrongly? What did the Divine Tree Saint ask Lu Chen to do?"
"Call Young Master, Lu Chen is her master!"
"The Divine Tree Saint is actually Lu Chen's woman. Then... wouldn't it mean that she is no longer even a scumbag!"
At that moment, countless admiring hearts were broken, countless young warriors were filled with anger and grief, and countless murderous eyes fell on Lu Chen.