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Between the sea of ​​clouds, a huge island can be seen breaking out of the fog.

Behind that island, there are several iron locks connected to large or small islands, with about twenty or more.

These islands floating in the air are constantly traveling between small floating islands.

There are ten islands among them, and some figures are vaguely visible on them.

They were wearing all white shirts, meditating in the house, gathering together to talk, or using all kinds of weapons in the courtyard.

These are all very talented young people found from all over Shenzhou.

When they first arrived in Lingshan, most of them were in their teens. After five years in Lingshan, they became teenagers and girls one by one.

These young people, twenty people, each named one, one island, and there are ten islands in total.

Each island is large enough to allow them to have enough space to move around.

On the island where Tianshe is located, on the highest hill, there is a woman in white sitting at the highest point of the hill, sitting cross-legged.

The woman gave birth to red lips and pink face, soft jade and soft flowers.

On the black hair, there was a jade hairpin on the head, and a pair of willow leaves had a little vermilion between the eyebrows.

A woman is beautiful, with a look of falling fish and falling geese, and has a natural noble temperament, which makes others respect it.

Obviously of an extraordinary background.

This person is—

The princess of Qin won forever.

Forever, forever, this name sounds like a man's name, but in fact, it is better than that forever. Before going to Lingshan, he was indeed raised as a man in Qin State.

"Your Highness the Princess."

Behind Ying Qiangu, another woman in white came the cry of a woman in white. Ying Qiangu was just meditating and did not use her skills to enter into meditation, so naturally she could hear others calling her.

She turned around and scolded with impatient expression:

"Xiao Lian! Why are you quarreling? I'm comprehending the Divine Fire Technique. It's just a little short of being able to fully master it! You're interrupted! And call me senior sister!"

The girl named Xiaolian felt a little aggrieved when she heard Ying Qiangu's words, but she was not very scared. She followed:

"Your Highness, in three days, it will be the last competition. We won all four previous competitions. This fifth time, we must win! Everyone is waiting for you to discuss countermeasures together!"

"I understand, I know, let's leave now. Also, call me senior sister!"

Ying Qiangu stood up, patted the dust on his body, followed Xiaolian, and walked down the mountain.

Although the two of them have not learned the mental method, they have been tempered by the power of the Dzi beads every day in Lingshan for the past five years, let alone learning the magical powers of Lingshan.

The five years on Lingshan alone benefited more than the fifty years in the Immortal Sect.

Not to mention that this hill is not high, even if it is a mountain, they are like walking on flat ground.

The two of them quickly went down the mountain. Not far from the mountain was the house where the immortals of Tianshe lived.

There are a row on both sides, a total of twenty rooms, a cultivation hall, a kitchen, and a utility room in front and behind. The remaining large open space in the middle is a large square covered with white jade bricks.

On the floating islands such as Lingshan, except for some floating islands, the materials used for furnishings on other floating islands are extremely luxurious. Even the floor tiles are all white jade.

The luxury is beyond the reach of even the princes and nobles in the world.

In the square, there have been more than ten young girls, all of whom are immortals from Tianshe.

It was almost sunset, and those people lit a fire in the square to use it as lighting.

When they saw Xiaolian and Ying Qiangu coming, several people shouted enthusiastically:

"Senior Sister!"

"Senior Sister!"

Ying Qiangu heard those people call him "Senior Sister", and his face showed a very satisfied expression.

But a few people looked unhappy, and one of the men said sarcastically:

"What senior sister? We are not the same master. What are you calling her to be the senior sister? After the Immortal Fate Conference, I still don't know which sect you will go to."

Several other people echoed, and some said:

"Yes, yes, what are you calling for now? You've said that you'll just call me by your name."

"It's just that someone has a strong vanity, I'm afraid he's been forcing others to shout like this."

"It's hard to say."

Some people object, but naturally some people support it. Then some people who support Ying Qiangu retorted:

"We are both disciples of Lingshan, who are taught by the way of heaven, have the strongest skills throughout the ages, and are the princess of Qin. We respect her as our senior sister. Is there any problem?"

"Yes, right!"

The two sides naturally started arguing with each other.

Another girl also stood up and walked to one of the boys with a charming face. She said in a soft voice:

"As you really say, the one with the strongest skills should be the prince of Chu, Mi Huajun. We should all call him senior brother.

In front of the elder brother, can you win Qiangu compare to the top half of the point?"

The girl had just finished speaking, and Xiaolian, who was standing beside Ying Qiangu, pointed at the woman angrily and shouted:

"Bichi, what are you talking nonsense! In terms of skills, the senior sister's magic fire technique is the strongest. How could Mi Hua resist it?"

Bi Chi glared at her eyes and scolded:

"Being rude to Mi Huajun!"

Xiaolian said leisurely:

"I shouted at you one by one, and I'm so kind. Who doesn't know the scandal between you and Mi Hua? It's really shameless to have a girl who has not married yet to do that."

Bichi was a little angry, but now his eyes were softer, and the bird stuck to Mi Hua's side with his back and said:

"What, you yellow-haired girl, are you jealous of my relationship with Mi Huajun?"

Mi Hua never refused, but she smiled faintly, and others started to make excuses.

"Is this true? Mi Huajun and Bichi, you two?"

"I thought you were ambiguous before, but it was unexpected that people didn't expect it."

"Mi Hua, after the Xianyuan Conference, you have to give Bichi an explanation."

"Yes, yes, the big girl said so, at least she has to give her a queen!"

Bichi looked proud without being ashamed. Xiaolian frowned and cursed secretly:

"Dirty, lewd."

Mi Hua smiled at this time and said:

"Since Chi Chi is my Mi Hua's woman, I will naturally not treat her badly, but if you want to talk about the queen's position..."

Bichi originally thought that Mi Hua spoke for him, and the first half of the sentence was indeed the case, but when he mentioned the queen's position, he saw Mi Hua looking at a house not far away.

The house was not lit with lights, and there was obviously no one inside.

But everyone knows who lives in that room.

A fairy named Qingming.

It's a real fairy.

Just thinking of this name, everyone can think of that woman.

The clear-looking white shirt, the black hair is dyed with ink, like a fairy and spiritual, just like a person who opened the palace gate in the bright starry sky in the spring moon and walked out of the moon palace.

Such people even think that it is reasonable if they don’t come to everyone’s gatherings.

I didn’t come to Qingming Festival, I haven’t come once.

Mi Hua was originally handsome, with long eyebrows like willows and a jade tree. She was very elegant and elegant in white.

It can be said that many girls are dreaming in their hearts, probably all of them look like this.

The scene before my eyes is truly a beautiful lady and gentleman, and a romantic story about a prince pursuing a beautiful woman.

Those immortals gathered in the square were envious when they heard Mi Hua's obvious expression of love, some were disdainful, jealous or expressionless.

Most of the envy are girls, and most of the latter are young people.

But Ying Qiangu said with a smile:

"Mi Hua, you look like a man infatuated, but they don't like you."

Mi Hua didn't care much, turned her body slightly and smiled:

"I just think you are jealous of the Qingming girl."

Ying Qiangu's eyes were condensed, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little nervous, and the people on both sides started to quarrel again.

During the quarrel, I heard someone ask:

"Why didn't Zhen Hetu come to attend the meeting again?"

What the man said was the head of our Taiqiong Sect, who had more than 8 million Qi-training cultivators who almost overturned Lingshan by looking for his master.

The River Tu actually came, but I didn't participate. At this time, I was wearing a sun, moon, and yin and yang robe on the roof of the practice hall, sitting on the glazed tiles on the roof.

He kept eating melon seeds while watching the group of people below quarrel.

The battle is a difficult time to resolve, and there are no other entertainment activities, so I can only watch the children quarrel.

He Tu was entertaining himself with his legs, but he saw a sound of divine consciousness coming from his mind, and he was observing the old man.

[Old Man Lucha: Hetu, has the things I asked you to do?]

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