Chapter 51： : Mingyue Secret Realm, Sage Tradition Blocks the Scene (2/2)

”Although this prohibition is strong, it does not exclude monks below the warlord from entering. It allows our disciples to explore first. What opportunities can be obtained depends on their own good fortune.”

A supreme said lightly.

”They have already arrived from the royal capital. Before that, block this place first, and don't let other monks take advantage of it.”

said a supreme overbearing, his meaning is very obvious.

Our saints have not yet entered, you little fish and shrimps, don't come to join in the fun, get out.

Some monks turned blue with anger when they heard the words, but they were helpless. Who said they belonged to the orthodoxy of the saints, it was simply incomparable.

The weak eat the strong, this is the eternal principle of the spiritual world!

Soon, a group of Tianjiao came to Beihai almost simultaneously.

Lin Batian of Ziyang Valley, Fangtian of Five Elements Sect, Huayun of Spiritual Void Holy Land, Saintess of White Lotus, Saint Son, etc., all came.

Chu Madman also arrived.

”It's so lively.” Madman Chu looked at the besieged Beihai, where at least hundreds of thousands of monks gathered.

In the central area closest to the mystery of Mingyue, several high-level sages gathered together, surrounded by the princes of their respective ethics, one by one proudly volleying in the sky, full of glamour and incomparable style.

Especially the Linglong princess of the Qingyun Dynasty, Gu Changge, sitting on the carriage, surrounded by a well-equipped army, everyone with their heads high and their eyes pierced, obviously a soldier of all battles.

Qingyun Prince Gu Changge looked indifferent, looking around, he looked like a proud man of heaven.

The Madman Chu glanced at him, ”This guy seems to be recovering well, I thought he was going to be devastated.”

”The Dao Dao Tong is the Dao Dao Tong, it is style.” Li Xingchen said emotionally, their Bai Yulou can't compare with the Saint-Man Dao Tong.

Then, he looked straight in one direction and was fascinated, pulling the sleeve of Madman Chu, ”Brother Chu, look, it's Saint White Lotus.”

Chu Madman followed his gaze, and saw a woman in a white dress among the great sages.

The black hair of this woman is like a waterfall, her skin is fat, and her delicate face has a calm smile, which is like a spring breeze.

Many monks stared at the woman in a daze, even the other sages of the Orthodox Tianjiao couldn't help but look twice.

”Bai Wanqing, Saint White Lotus ~ Xiuwei Cave Void Realm...”

The madman of Chu checked with the eye of insight.

found that among the Tianjiao of the saints, the cultivation of the white lotus saint was among the best, not inferior to the princess Linglong.

”The White Lotus Saintess still looks like this, with a gentle look like water.” Li Xingchen suddenly sighed.

”Is it not good to be gentle as water?” Madman Chu asked back.

”Brother Chu doesn't know anything. Don't look at the saint who looks approachable, but it is actually a flower of high mountains. I don't know how many people have pursued her in these years, but they have not succeeded, and have never heard of her Which man is closer, there is no scandal.”

Speaking of this, Li Xingchen paused, and he looked at Madman Chu with weird eyes, ”The only exception is that Saintess Bai Lian had publicly said a few days ago that he wanted to sit down with Brother Chu.”

Speaking of this, Li Xingchen's tone became a little sour.

The madman Chu shrugged, ”I don't know.”

He doesn't pay much attention to these news.

”Brother Chu, Brother Chu, it is enough to have Lan Yu by your side. Why do Princess Linglong and Saint Bailian have a soft spot for you.”

Li Xingchen said bitterly.

”Come on, Brother Li, look at my face.”

Li Xingchen looked at it for a while, his eyes gradually became wet.

He asked himself to be a beautiful man in the world, but he was more than a grade worse than Madman Chu.

No wonder the white lotus saint, Princess Linglong would be different to him.

Thinking of this, Li Xingchen felt sad.

The Madman Chu smiled, not playing tricks with Li Xingchen, took Lan Yu and flew in the direction of Elder Ruyan, and stepped forward to salute.

”Meet the elders.”

Elder Ruyan's eyes lit up, ”Madman, you are here.”