Shading the sky: starting from the ruthless emperor

Chapter 23 The Saint's Reminder

"I'll take you there!"

Tianxuan Saintess opened her mouth, moved her lotus steps lightly, walked to Li Qingyue's side, and slowly held Li Qingyue's hand.

Then he looked at Yan Wushuang and said, "Brother Yan, you can let go, leave it to Yu Ping!"

Yan Wushuang smiled mischievously upon hearing this.

Hastily let go of Li Qingyue's arm, if it wasn't for the reminder from Tianxuan Saintess in front of him, he would really have kept holding on to Li Qingyue's arm.

It wasn't intentional to take advantage, but he didn't realize it at all, and he was really afraid that Li Qingyue would leave in anger.

Seeing Li Qingyue hesitantly follow Tianxuan Saintess into the pavilion room.

Yan Wushuang then cupped his hands to the Son of Heaven and said, "Thank you, Son of Heaven, but I should come out with this source stone myself."

"I, Yan Wushuang, can still afford a piece of clothing!"

"Also, make an apology, so that you can appear sincere."

The Son of Heaven Quan chuckled when he heard this, but he didn't force it.

Thirty thousand catties of source stones is indeed not much, but it is also a lot.

Generally, the savings of a small family that has been passed down for a hundred years, or a blessed land, is only three to five thousand catties.

"Brother Yan, don't blame me for talking too much."

Shengzi Tianquan spoke, his tone was still gentle, like a young master Pianpian, and he did not have the high power and influence of the heirs of the Holy Land.

Of course, the bigger reason is that the Nine Holy Gates, the number one holy place in Zhongzhou, are not weak either.

In particular, according to the legend, the No. [-] Holy Land in Zhongzhou has produced several Dacheng Eucharists.

They are both disciples of the Holy Land, and they all have forces behind them, so how can there be so much hatred?
Even if you don't like it, you have to take care of your face.

Moreover, the Emperor Yuhua has only been in existence for ten thousand years, and the whole Beidou is still peaceful, and there are not many fights.

"The Holy Son of Heaven is worrying too much, Yan Wushuang would like to thank the Holy Son for reminding him!"

Yan Wushuang's tone was hearty and direct, without hiding anything.

Just now, the reminder from the Holy Son of Heaven made him suddenly realize why Li Qingyue ignored him all this way.

Apparently, the people here also understood the meaning, and all of them smiled ambiguously.

Although the young girl is only a mortal, her appearance is no less than that of the Holy Land Saintess, and everyone has a love for beauty.

This is nothing.

Yang Wuzheng on the side frowned slightly, and then relaxed it, and the whole person returned to that calm state of indifference to the world again.

For him, liking doesn't necessarily require possession, just guarding and caring silently.

"Let it be as it is!"

Yang Wuzheng comforted himself silently in his heart.

But at this moment, Yan Wushuang turned his head slightly, looked at Yang Wuzheng and said via voice transmission: "Old Yang, borrow some Origin Stones, I'm far behind!"

Hearing this, the corners of Yang Wuzheng's mouth twitched instantly.

The heart that had been calm just now suddenly surged, and he looked at Yan Wushuang speechlessly.

This person...he didn't know how to describe it.

However, he didn't hesitate. With a flip of his palm, a storage artifact fell into Yan Wu's hands.

Yan Wushuang took it calmly, and said via voice transmission: "Old Yang, that's interesting!"

Yang Wuzheng turned his head silently, not wanting to talk to this bastard.

As long as the mind is more delicate, how can it be impossible not to feel his mind.

To put it bluntly, this is borrowing the origin stone from the rival in love, and it is estimated that only Yan Wushuang can do it.

As time passed, everyone looked at the door of the wing room with some expectation.

That is, looking forward to the difference between the dress that sold for [-] origin stones, and looking forward to what the girl would look like in women's clothing.

In the wing room, Tianxuan Saintess looked at Li Qingyue, and was not in a hurry to change Li Qingyue's dress.

Instead, he said softly: "I know you don't want to, if you want to leave, you can leave through the back door."

Li Qingyue paused slightly, and looked at the Tianxuan Saintess in surprise, extremely surprised.

But in an instant, she saw a trace of intolerance and sympathy from the face of Tianxuan Saintess, especially a trace of sadness in her cold pupils.

"She thought I was coerced by Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng, and deliberately rescued me?"

Thinking of this, Li Qingyue said, "If I leave, they won't make things difficult for you?"

"Don't worry, we are both Holy Land disciples, even if we have disagreements, we will take care of each other's face, it's not a big deal!"

After the Holy Maiden of Tianxuan finished speaking, she looked at Li Qingyue's delicate face again, and the sadness in her pupils became even worse.

Slightly sighed: "If you want to live in peace, stay away from the holy body, including people with various special physiques!"

"They will all be the starting point for future chaos."

"Following them is not necessarily a good thing."

Hearing the words of Tianxuan Saintess, Li Qingyue's expression was slightly shocked.

Thinking of his elder brother, if his elder brother is really the Eucharist, there may be other reasons for this.

Moreover, she didn't think that Tianxuan Saintess would talk nonsense, she must be aware of some kind of cause.

"Why did my sister say that?"

Li Qingyue asked in a more friendly tone.

She could feel the kindness of Tianxuan Saintess.

"You know, it will only be more dangerous. Since you call me sister, then listen to my sister's persuasion."

"Stay away from the holy body, the human holy body will be the source of chaos."

"If it weren't for the Holy Land, it would be hard to say whether he is alive!"

Holy Goddess Tianxuan looked inexplicable, as if there were endless secrets hidden in her heart.

But in the words, Li Qingyue clearly felt a sense of helplessness.

"They've been nice to me!"

Li Qingyue opened her mouth and said seriously: "I am a mortal, if I leave here, where can I go?"

"It's just a puddle moved to a mud puddle."

"If the future is really going to die, I have no complaints."

Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng were indeed very kind to her.

He took good care of her along the way, even explained the Dao scriptures and Dao patterns to her, and gave her answers to any questions about her practice.

This is TU!
She once said that those who favor me will be rewarded, and those who hate me will be killed.

That's not talking.

The elder brother redeemed himself with his life, and he could never repay him.

And she never wanted that to happen again.

Then you can only become stronger and protect everything.

"what ever!"

Tianxuan Saintess responded softly, not reluctantly.

People choose their own path, and others can interfere for a while, but they must not interfere for a lifetime.

She just saw that Li Qingyue was pure in heart and somewhat similar to her old friend in that catastrophe, so she just reminded her.

Li Qingyue didn't hesitate either, and turned to look at the dress.

Men's and women's clothes don't really matter. If she had to wear them, she wasn't that resistant.

Just a little uncomfortable.

A moment later, Li Qingyue was wearing a dress and sitting in front of the mirror.

The whole person murmured in a slight trance: "This is me?"

In the mirror, Li Qingyue saw her flawless and delicate face for the first time.

At this moment, she also somewhat understands why Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang have a good impression of her.

Even she herself was a little moved.

"It's really beautiful, and I'm ashamed of myself."

Tianxuan Saintess sighed softly, Li Qingyue, who put on women's clothing and groomed herself, seemed to have opened the seal of beauty.

At least among the three major families in the seven holy lands of the Eastern Wasteland, none of the women she had ever met could compare with Li Qingyue.

Gently combing Li Qingyue's hair, Tianxuan Saintess smiled softly: "I'm a little moved by seeing it."

As she said that, the white and tender fingers of Saintess Tianxuan gently caressed Li Qingyue's face.

Ruyu's face is so tender and smooth that people can't put it down.

At this moment, Li Qingyue blushed suddenly.

"What did you think of? You're still blushing?"

Tianxuan Saintess spoke softly, with a playful look on her face.

"No... nothing!"

Li Qingyue quickly retorted, Tianxuan Saintess's appearance is not bad, her figure is slim, like a fairy.

A woman with such a face said such words in front of her.

It's no wonder she doesn't blush after doing such a move.

Counting his previous life, he had never had such an experience.

"Okay...you didn't think about it, I understand!"

Tianxuan Saintess smiled lightly: "But it's time to go out, they are probably waiting anxiously."

Hearing the voice of Tianxuan Saintess, Li Qingyue took a deep breath, then got up resolutely, and walked towards the door.

"I'll see you sooner or later, it doesn't matter!"

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There are too few follow-ups, and I didn’t get to test the waters this week, crying to death!

Raising books will kill you...

(End of this chapter)