But in an instant, she saw a trace of pity and sympathy on the face of Saint Tianxuan, especially in her cold pupils, there was a hint of sadness.

"She thought I was coerced by Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng and was deliberately trying to help me out?"

Thinking of this, Li Qingyue said, "If I leave, they won't embarrass you?"

"Don't worry, we are all disciples of the Holy Land. Even if we have some disagreements, we will take care of each other's face. It's not a big deal!"

After Saint Tianxuan finished speaking, she looked at Li Qingyue’s delicate face again, and the sadness in her pupils became even more intense.

He sighed slightly and said, "If you want to live in peace, stay away from the Holy Body, including people with special physiques!"

“They will all be the starting point for future chaos.”

"Following them is not necessarily a good thing."

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

I thought of my brother. If he was really a holy body, perhaps there were other reasons.

Moreover, she didn't think that Saint Tianxuan would talk nonsense. She must have noticed some reason.

"Why did you say that, sister?"

Li Qingyue asked, her tone much more friendly.

She could feel the kindness of Saint Tianxuan.

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

"Stay away from the Holy Body. The Holy Body of the Human Race will be the source of chaos."

"If he hadn't had the support of the Holy Land, it's hard to say whether he would be alive!"

The expression of the Holy Lady Tianxuan was inexplicable, as if there were endless secrets hidden in her heart.

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

“They’re so nice to me!”

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

"It's just a puddle of water moved to a mud pit."

"If I really will die in the future, I will have no regrets."

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

He took meticulous care of her along the way, explained Taoist scriptures and Taoist patterns to her, and gave her answers to any questions she had about spiritual practice.

This is grace!

She once said, "Repay those who do me good, and kill those who make me evil."

That's not just talk.

My brother used his life to redeem me, and I can never repay him.

And she never wanted to let that happen again.

The only thing we can do is become stronger and protect all of this.

"what ever!"

Saint Tianxuan responded softly, without any reluctance.

People choose their own paths. Others can interfere for a while, but they can never interfere for a lifetime.

She just saw that Li Qingyue had a pure heart and was somewhat similar to the old friend in that disaster, so she just gave her a reminder.

Li Qingyue did not hesitate and turned to look at the dress.

It doesn’t really matter if it’s men’s or women’s clothing. If she has to wear it, she’s not that resistant to it.

Just a little uncomfortable.

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

The whole person was slightly dazed and murmured: "Is this me?"

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

At this moment, she also understood why Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang had a good impression of her.

Even she herself was a little moved.

"It's really beautiful. I am ashamed of myself."

Saint Tianxuan sighed softly. After putting on women's clothes and dressing up, Li Qingyue seemed to have opened the seal of her beauty.

At least among the seven holy places and three major families in the Eastern Wilderness, none of the women she had seen could be compared with Li Qingyue.

Gently combing Li Qingyue's hair, Saint Tianxuan smiled softly and said, "I am a little moved by what you see."

As she spoke, Saint Tianxuan's white and tender fingers gently stroked Li Qingyue's face.

The face is as white as jade, so tender and smooth that people can’t let it go.

At this moment, Li Qingyue blushed suddenly.

"What did you think of? Why are you blushing?"

Saint Tianxuan spoke in a gentle tone with a playful look on her face.

"Nothing... nothing!"

Li Qingyue quickly retorted that Saint Tianxuan was also good-looking and had a slender figure, like a fairy.

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

It would be strange if she didn't blush after doing such a move.

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

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

Saint Tianxuan chuckled: "But it's time to go out. They must be getting impatient waiting."

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

"We'll see each other sooner or later, it doesn't matter!"

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Chapter 24 I always feel like she’s angry again?

Inside the pavilion, groups of people stood together, whispering.

"I heard that this ancient tomb is less than 500 miles away from the Taichu Ancient Mine?"

"Yes, it is a peculiar terrain that has not changed for tens of thousands of years. It is ordinary and unremarkable."

"But he was discovered by a strange fat Taoist priest, who eventually fled like a madman, saying that he had been digging tombs for his entire life, and now it seemed like he had dug his own tomb."

"What? Digging your own grave?"

"Isn't this guy crazy?"

"Who says it isn't?"

More and more people joined in the discussion; even Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng listened attentively.

But no matter what everyone said, many people looked towards the door of the wing room from time to time.

Eyes showing expectation.

suddenly.

"Crench!"

The door to the wing room opened and everyone looked over.

What caught my eye was a pair of white and tender little feet that had just stepped out of the threshold.

The little feet were white with a hint of pink, like a round piece of white jade, just big enough to be held in one hand.

The five toes are slender and slightly raised, like five exquisite jade-colored elves standing side by side and teasing each other.

Seeing this scene, everyone fell silent.

Their eyes widened as they stared at the door of the compartment, staring straight at the white and tender foot. Many people swallowed subconsciously.

lure!

Just a pair of jade feet can make people imagine a lot.

Even the Holy Son of Tianquan had his eyes widened. His hands under his sleeves subconsciously clenched as if he was holding that foot.

Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng beside him were even more dazed.

Especially Yan Wushuang, his eyes were wide open, as if he had seen an indescribable beauty, and the blood in his body was surging, like a dragon and an elephant fighting each other.

Although Yang Wuzheng's eyes did not widen, his originally calm and indifferent look also showed ripples.

It's like there are starlight rippling in it.

The image of that mortal girl appeared in everyone's mind, and they subconsciously stared at her.

"despair!"

There was a faint sound of feet hitting the floor.

Like a beautiful jade hitting the water, it created ripples in everyone's hearts.

What followed was a long, white leg that ended above the round, curved knee.

Lines of white gauze suddenly fell down, revealing the beautiful white jade legs vaguely.

Such a scene immediately made many people tilt their heads, as if they could see something through the gap in the gauze skirt.

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