Chapter 944

Countless young warriors flocked to the place where the Shenmu Palace was settled like a tide, and they all went towards the Shenmu Saintess.

"Holy Maiden of Shenmu, my name is Li Ming, and I am the chief true disciple of Fan Haizong!"

"Holy Maiden of Shenmu, my name is Liang Ji, and I am the chief true disciple of Luotianmen!"

"Sacred Maiden of Shenmu, my name is Badan, and I am the Chief True Disciple of the Scarlet Cloud Sect!"

In order to show off themselves, many chief disciples of the sect introduced themselves to the Holy Tree Maiden to win favor.

"Get out of the way!"

Yan Kee squeezed into the crowd, domineering, pushing left and kicking right, forcing his way through the impenetrable crowd.

Those sect disciples who were driven aside by him dared not speak out.

Because Yang Ji is relatively well-known and has a lot of money. Many sect disciples recognize him, know that he is not his opponent, and don't want to offend him.

"I, Yang Ji, the chief true disciple of the Infinite Sect, have come to pay a visit to the Holy Tree Maiden!"

Yang Ji broke into the front of the Shenmu saintess, and put on a smiling face, and he was full of flattery.

However, the Holy Tree Maiden did not speak, and her eyes were not on Yang Ji, as if she did not see Yang Ji and the group of pretentious chief true disciples in front of her.

The sacred tree maiden is looking around, seems to be looking for someone?

But her vision was already blocked by layers of crowds, so she had to jump into the air to widen her field of vision.

"Holy Maiden, who are you looking for, I'll help you!"

Yang Ji was very courteous and also jumped up.

"Holy Maiden, we are here to help you!"

The chief true disciples of many sects shouted one after another, and they were about to jump up, but Yang Ji stopped him, "Whoever dares to come up is my enemy!"

Hearing this, most of the people's faces changed, and they all went down, how dare they jump up?

Yang Ji is a well-known ruthless character. He is regarded as an enemy by Yang Ji, and it will definitely be fruitless if he enters the secret realm of Dunhuang!

However, there were still people who were not afraid of Yan Kee and jumped up directly.

That man was tall and tall, his gaze was like lightning, he turned out to be the chief true disciple of the First Martyr Sect, Ding Lie!

When Yang Ji saw Ding Lie, he lost his temper, so he had to pretend he didn't see it.

Because, Ding Lie is a first-class martial arts talent, the strongest master of the god-refining realm in the Eastern Wasteland!

Not only is Ding Lie invincible at the same level, he can even challenge at higher levels. He once defeated a strong man in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm when he was refining the three forms of God!

Now that Ding Lie has cultivated the five forms of the gods, one can imagine his strong combat power!

Although Yang Ji is also strong and able to leapfrog challenges, but in front of Ding Lie, he is still a bit unattractive.

"Holy Maiden, I don't know who you are looking for?

I can help you! "

Yan Kee asked flatteringly.

"Sacred wood saint, what can I do for you?"

Ding Lie's speech is a bit refined, although he clearly wants to please the Holy Tree Maiden, but he is not as philistine as Yang Ji.

However, the holy wood saintess ignored them and continued to search from above.

Soon, the holy wood saintess met a person's eyes and looked at each other.

That person is the Saintess of the Ice Palace, Sang Ling!

While the two saintesses were looking at each other, only Sang Ling's eyes were filled with anger, while the eyes of the saintess of Shenmu were still like water, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

"Slut from Shenmu Palace, what do you see me doing?"

Sang Ling was rather pretty, but she dared not be flattered when she opened her mouth.

The holy wood girl smiled lightly, then looked away, as if she didn't bother to look at the sauna anymore, and seemed to have a kind of contempt.

"Damn bitch, you dare not look at me, you clearly have ghosts in your heart!"

Sang Ling cursed again, her logical thinking was different and amazing.

However, the Holy Wood Saintess didn't bother to pay attention to him and continued to search the crowd.

"Holy Maiden of Ice, how can you curse people in such a large audience?"

Yan Ji smiled and began to persuade.

"I scolded her, that's between me and her, what's your business?

Don't meddle in your own business, you're making yourself uncomfortable! "

Sang Ling didn't give Yang Ji any face.

"I'm just... just persuading, Ice Maiden, don't be angry."

But Yang Ji was not angry at all, and licked his face cheekily, looking to please Sang Ling.

"Sang Ling, you are the saintess of the Ice Palace, and you are a person of status in martial arts, please watch your words and deeds!"

And Ding Lie suddenly shouted sharply, not giving face.

"Senior brother Ding, why are you so fierce, have you ever treated a girl like this?"

When Sang Ling saw Ding Lie open his mouth, she immediately stopped, and even spoke smoothly.

"Don't blaspheme the holy wood saintess, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Ding Lie said so.

"Brother Ding, why are you so fierce today?

You were not like this before, you were always gentle with me before! "

Seeing that Ding Lie didn't speak, Sang Ling poured out her anger on the Holy Wood Saintess, "It's all caused by this bitch. If she hadn't appeared, why would Senior Brother Ding treat me like this?"

"you shut up!"

Ding Lie frowned and shouted like this.

He was acquainted with Sang Ling and liked Sang Ling too, but after meeting the saint of Shenmu Palace, his mentality changed.

Usually Sang Ling is quite beautiful, like a flower, but today she looks like a green leaf.

He scolded Sang Ling, of course, in order to curry favor with the Holy Tree Maiden!

He wanted to make a good impression on the Holy Wood Saintess and improve his competitiveness, otherwise, why would he fight his way out among a pack of hungry wolves?

He believes that the pursuit of a goddess cannot be entirely based on cultivation and combat power, but something else is needed.

That Lu Chen of Xuantian Taoist Sect is not even in the state of refining gods, and he was able to get Mingyue early, so he has to learn from others.

In fact, as soon as Mingyue appeared, he was amazed and moved, but it's a pity that Mingyue has an owner!

But after the appearance of the Holy Tree Maiden, he was also amazed, and took action, vowing to compete with the pack of wolves!

Because, the holy wood saintess must have no master, otherwise how can she be a noble saintess?

Saintesses are all pure and pure!

But at this moment, the divine wood saintess's searching gaze finally stopped, and she fixed on a young man wearing a Xuantian robe.

The young man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a handsome face, sword-like brows, and a face full of joy, looking at her with a smile.

"Little Lord!"

The sacred tree maiden was so excited that she immediately flew down from mid-air and landed in front of the boy.

"Wan'er greets the young master!"

The Holy Tree Maiden knelt down and bowed her head, completely disregarding the fact that there was a large audience here, and there were countless pairs of eyes staring at her.

"What... what's going on here, why did the Holy Wood Saintess kneel down to worship that Lu Chen?"

"Did I hear it wrong, what did the Holy Tree Saintess ask Lu Chen to do?"

"Young master, Lu Chen is her master!"

"The Holy Wood Saintess is actually Lu Chen's woman, so...wouldn't the scum be gone!"

At that moment, countless admiring hearts were broken, countless young warriors were distraught, and countless murderous eyes fell on Lu Chen.