"Since I am the heroine of the election meeting, I have nothing to hide."

The heavenly voice fairy nodded slightly, stepped forward slowly, and lifted the red head of Lingyin fairy.

At this moment, Lingyin fairy's true face finally showed in front of the monks.

Lingyin fairy looks like a 17-8-year-old girl with delicate body, jade hair, beautiful eyes, white snow skin, waist and long jade feet.

Her eyes were gray and white, without any divine color. She was a blind woman. Silver hair spread on shoulders, jade hands hanging on the abdomen, elegant posture, such as the classical beauty coming out of the painting.

"Lefey!"

Shen Lang's eyes widened, and the whole person was struck by lightning, which set off a huge wave in his heart!

He can't admit his mistake. The beautiful blind girl in front of him overlaps with the beautiful image of lefey in Shen Lang's memory. She is lefey!

What's going on here? Ling Yin fairy is lefey! Although

is as like as two peas, the Lingyin fairy is very stiff and seemingly like a puppet without any emotion.

It seems that, as the heavenly voice Saint said, the present lefey has lost her emotion.

Shen Lang looks at the delicate shadow in front of him, his heart tingling. In his eyes, lefey is a woman of extreme conservatism and the most famous festival. It's impossible to marry herself out so casually!

Shen Lang will not watch this happen.

Once upon a time, I broke lefey's heart. Now shenlang just wants to repay.

At the moment, Shen Lang has completely forgotten his purpose of attending the election meeting. He is so excited that he would like to rush forward and take lefey away, but reason tells him that this is not a good time.

In addition to the waves, there was a monk who was as excited as him.

It was the Baipao youth of Tianfeng nationality who stared at Lingyin fairy in front of the square, like a puppet, with concern and anger in his eyes.

After the saint goddess of Tianyin uncovers the cover of Lingyin fairy, the atmosphere at the scene is ignited instantly.

"Beautiful!"

"Such looks and temperament are rare in the world!"

"It's worthy of being the first beauty to bury God in the desert. Lingyin fairy really deserves this name!"

All the male friars in the field couldn't help but look at Lingyin fairy. They were all overwhelmed by Lingyin fairy's glorious beauty. Even a few nuns in the field couldn't help looking at her more.

Lingyin fairy is really beautiful. It's hard to describe it.

It's not limited to appearance. There are many female nuns with good-looking appearance, but Lingyin fairy's unique temperament is the most attractive place, just like the pure and elegant Valley orchid, detached from the secular world.

Zhong Wangu's eyes are straight. He loves beauty most in his life. With the evaluation of the beauty of the nun, Lingyin fairy can give full marks!

Before he hesitated to cure Lingyin fairy, he would have to pay a lot of costs, some of which were not cost-effective. But now when he saw Lingyin fairy's face and temperament, he was reluctant to leave it out of the sky.

Zhong Wangu even began to imagine the exciting scene of the delicate and beautiful classical beauty singing gently under himself.

In any case, he will get the beauty!

That's what Tenglong thinks.

Although he is not as lecherous as Zhong Wangu, in his opinion, it is also a matter of honor to marry such a beautiful nun.

"Before choosing a son-in-law, we have a request. No matter which Taoist friend is lucky enough to marry Lingyin, he must cure Lingyin's internal damage, otherwise our palace will never agree to this marriage! " The voice of the heavenly voice.

Zhong Wangu can't wait, and he says: "this is nature. Who would like to have their own pillow side Taoist couple suffering from disability and loss of emotion? If Zhongmou is lucky enough to be the husband of Lingyin fairy, Zhongmou will cure him anyway! "

"It's a matter of course!"

Tenglong also hurriedly agreed.

The heavenly voice Saint nodded slightly and said positively: "since all the Taoist friends know the requirements of our palace, this election meeting will officially begin. I dare to ask some Taoist friends who are interested in marrying Ling Yin. Please raise your hand. "

The voice just dropped.

Zhong Wangu and Tenglong immediately held up their hands.

Shen Lang didn't even think about it. He raised his right hand expressionless.

In any case, he could not let lefey fall into the hands of others. Shen Lang tries his best to control his emotions and decides to marry lefey in the most secure way.

Otherwise, if you have a fair argument, it's hard for you to take lefey out of trouble. There are too many monks in the Mahayana period here! The voice of heaven saint, alone, may not be able to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, the white robed youth of Tianfeng nationality raised his hand.

There are only four monks raising their hands in the whole audience. Because the other monks are from Linlang city and canglan City, they dare not touch the brows of the Vice City Lord and the little city Lord.

"Well?"

Zhong Wangu and Tenglong saw that there were two other friars, and their faces suddenly darkened.

The friars were a little agitated. Almost everyone's eyes fell on Shen Lang and the young man in white robes, and they all sneered.

The friars in the early days of the two mahayanas dare to fight Lingyin fairy's idea. Either they have brain problems or they are tired of living!

The heavenly voice Saint said bluntly: "Lingyin is the most beloved disciple in the palace. It's not so easy to marry her. First of all, there must be enough dowry. Secondly, cultivation strength must be above Lingyin. Finally, you need to pass the examination of this palace. "

"Saint, these two friars are just taking the early stage of rubbish cultivation. I think they ignore it directly. Let me compete with the little Lord Tenglong." Zhong Wangu glanced at Shen Lang and the young man in white robe, with a disdainful look on his face.

Before Shen Lang could speak, the white robed young man sneered and said: "you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue? Although my cultivation is weaker than yours, my strength may not be weaker than your ignorant Vice City Lord! "

As soon as Zhong Wangu's face was black, there was a fire in his heart. How dare a waste in the early days of Mahayana shout at himself?

In full view of the public, Zhong Wangu was not good at shouting and scolding on the spot. He said coldly: "the new young friar is really young and vigorous recently. Dare to say anything! OK, if you can take a move, Zhong will admit that you have the strength! "

"Oh, that's what you said. It's not too late. Now let me show you how to do it! " There was a trace of sarcasm on the young man's lips.

"Wait!"

At this time, Shen Lang also stood up and said, "I also feel that my strength is not inferior to that of the Vice City Lord and the little city Lord. Why don't you add me to fight together?"

Tenglong sneered: "ignorant rat generation! Since Deputy City Lord Zhong wants to try the skill of the white robed Taoist friend, Teng is not easy to be idle. You may as well try your skill! If you can take Teng's move, Teng will admit that you have the strength to compete with us! "