"Help me win the creation of the Holy Son? Who is this? What a big tone!" Looking at the small letters on the green leaf in his hand, which were completely interwoven with the texture of the leaves, Donglin Yanxue frowned slightly.
This is just a very ordinary leaf. It is not difficult to change the pattern on the leaf. Therefore, Donglin Yanxue cannot judge the strength of the opponent through this leaf.
The next moment, Donglin Yanxue's consciousness immediately radiated out, spreading in all directions, trying to find the person who passed the news to her through this leaf.
The only thing that disappointed her was that she didn't find anything until she exerted her consciousness to the extreme.
"Since this person is confident that he can help me win the throne of the Holy Son, it means that he is definitely not a generalist. It's strange why he didn't go to me directly and explain to me in front of me, but to use this Is there a way to notify me to go to Yingyue Lake?" Donglin Yanxue looked at the leaves and pondered calmly, and doubts gradually grew in her heart: "Or is this a fraud? You deliberately led me to Yinyue Lake and did something unfavorable to me. thing?"
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed across Donglin Yanxue's beautiful eyes. Although she is a woman, she is definitely not a weak person.
But immediately, Donglin Yanxue shook her head. She is a nine-star genius in the Temple of Light, and she is one of the five quasi-sacred sons who will be selected for the Holy Son. In this Temple of Light, who else would dare Do something bad to her
"The night of the full moon, Yingyue Lake, then I will go see this mysterious figure tonight, I hope he won't let me down." Donglin Yanxue whispered softly. The position of the Holy Son, for her, also has a huge irresistible temptation. As long as there is even a slight chance to make her a Holy Son, she will never give up.
When night falls, the bright moon rises into the sky. Tens of thousands of miles away from Wanhua Peak, there is a huge lake surrounded by eight mountain peaks. When the bright moonlight in the sky falls, this huge lake suddenly becomes It becomes sparkling, and when you look around, it seems that the entire lake is covered with a thick layer of moonlight, and the scenery is beautiful, like a fairyland.
This lake, Yinyue Lake, is one of the most famous places in the Temple of Light.
At this moment, on the shore of Yinyue Lake, Jian Chen, wearing a white robe symbolizing the Holy Master Guangming, was sitting on a huge bluestone with a calm face. He raised his head slightly and looked at the huge full moon in the sky. A moment of ecstasy.
"So many years have passed, and I don't know how Fairy Haoyue's situation is. Her enemy Nan Potian is standing behind Yan Zun Taishi, who dares to attack one of the seven great Taizuns of the Holy Realm. The unparalleled powerhouse, I hope Fairy Haoyue will not act recklessly."
Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Jian Chen couldn't help thinking of Fairy Haoyue who had been parted for many days, and his heart was filled with a little worry.
At this moment, a soft white light streaked across the night sky and slowly landed on the edge of Mochizuki Lake.
Immediately, the white light dissipated, revealing a stunning woman in a long white dress with a holy aura all over her body.
This person is Donglin Yanxue!
Donglin Yanxue’s white clothes are better than snow, her feet do not touch the ground, she is suspended in a position one inch above the ground, her eyes are looked around, and finally fell on Jian Chen who is several miles away from her.
At this time, Jian Chen also withdrew his gaze towards the full moon, and turned to look at Donglin Yanxue. He gently pinched his two fingers, and immediately a leaf fell down, and it fell on him by accident. Between his two fingers, he pointed at Donglin Yanxue several miles away.
Donglin Yanxue's eyes narrowed, and she could not help but take a good look at Fan Jianchen, then slowly strolled, approaching Jianchen almost by flying close to the ground, and finally landed lightly on the blue stone where Jianchen was sitting. , his feet did not touch the ground, and he stood at a distance of ten feet from Jian Chen.
"I thought that the summons brought me here, at least a God King of Light, or even an elder of a certain temple, or a master dispatched by some big families and forces outside. It turns out to be a Saint Master of Light with a one-color Yuandan." Donglin Yanxue stared at Jian Chen intently, and there was an undisguised disappointment in her beauty pupils.
Jian Chen smiled indifferently and said, "You don't need to care what kind of cultivation I have, because it doesn't matter, the important thing is that you just need to know that I can give you even those temple elders, Even some big families and forces outside can't give you something."
"I know you don't believe it, and I also know that others are much richer than me, and the resources they have are not comparable to me, but these people will enable you to win the final victory in the upcoming battle for the Son of God?"
Donglin Yanxue's eyes flashed brightly, and a pair of dark eyes flashed with strange colors, staring at Jian Chen, and said: "I really want to know, a bright sage who is a one-color Yuandan, is relying on. What makes you have such confidence."
Jian Chen showed an unfathomable smile, and immediately turned his hand, and a group of pure souls emerged.
As soon as the pure soul appeared, it immediately exuded a pure and surging soul aura, and immediately the spirits of Ling's Jian Chen and Donglin Yanxue were lifted. People have the illusion that their primordial spirit is growing rapidly.
"Spirit of Purity! How can you have such a thing?" Donglin Yanxue exclaimed. Facing the soul of marriage, she could no longer remain calm. Shocked and in disbelief.
Jian Chen withdrew his pure soul and said with a smile, "Now, do you believe that I have this ability?"
Donglin Yanxue took a deep breath and slowly calmed herself down. She stared at Jian Chen with extremely complicated eyes and said, "Where did you come from, this pure soul?" Precious, even as Donglin Yanxue's identity in the Temple of Light, it is limited to understanding through the scriptures and the elders' oral understanding, and even seeing the true face of the pure soul is not qualified.
However, Donglin Yanxue knows the role of the pure soul. It not only has a huge effect on the martial artist, but also is a supreme treasure for the Master Guangming, which is extremely precious. It is also a very rare thing placed in the Temple of Light, and many elders have never owned it.
And if she has this pure soul, then if she wants to win the throne of the Holy Son, her grasp will definitely increase.
"Tell me, what do you want in exchange for the soul of purity?" Donglin Yanxue said, holding back the excitement in her heart.
Jian Chen stood up from the blue stone and said, "Every saint son can appoint nine people to be his future guardians. I only need one of them. Of course, you also know my cultivation base."
After hearing this, Donglin Yanxue's eyes suddenly became strange, and she said, "You don't hesitate to sacrifice your pure soul to help me become a holy son, and your ultimate goal is to become one of my nine squires?"
Donglin Yanxue's gaze at Jian Chen became extremely strange, she slowly took a step back, stared at Jian Chen with a vigilant expression, and said in a somewhat cold tone: "What is your purpose? To explain in advance, if you want to approach me in this way and win my favor, then I advise you to give up your heart."
Hearing this, Jian Chen was extremely stunned, and his head was full of black lines. At this moment, he only felt that he was one big and two big, and there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart. (To be continued)