The Eight Demons in his previous life accompanied him, Mo Lingxuan, from ordinary to enlightenment to become the Demon Emperor for the Eternal Demon Emperor, how hard has he experienced along the way?

For nearly ten thousand years, no matter which demon servant he was, the relationship between him had already surpassed the relationship between the master and servant, either a Taoist couple or a real relative.

Now, there may be news about the Ice Spirit Demon Staff Yan Yuruo, even a person like Mo Lingxuan will inevitably lose his composure.

“The owner…”

Seeing that Mo Lingxuan suddenly, like others, like a fanatical admirer of the Nine Profound Girl, rushed towards Wangxuan Tower crazy, Prince Qing was shocked.

In his understanding of the owner Wenxi, he has always been a magnificent person, not afraid of favors and disgraces, and everything in the world is in control.

This is the first time he has seen such a loss of composure.

However, before I could think too much, Prince Qing quickly activated his body and followed Mo Lingxuan closely.

When they came to Wangxuan Tower outside the Yaochi Holy Land, the huge square was surrounded by crowds, with no gaps to squeeze in.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone should not be offended by the Yaochi Holy Land, I'm afraid many people would have directly blocked the air and occupied the empty space in the void.

Among the countless people present, most of them were young and outstanding figures from all over Qinglinjing.

Mo Lingxuan's eyes looked at an exquisite pavilion in the center of the crowd, and the three soft words "Wangxuan Tower" came up vividly.

This Wangxuan Tower is like a beautiful lotus in the pond and a lonely boat in the vast ocean, giving people an extremely throbbing but untouchable feeling.

The surrounding area is hundreds of meters high and hundreds of meters guarded by the elders of the Martial Realm of the Yaochi Holy Land, making no one close to it, in case anyone is disrespectful to the Nine Xuannv.

In Wangxuan Tower, there are several beautiful figures in the world, a total of three. Every frown and smile will attract everyone present to be frenzy.

They faced countless people, sat upright in front of three guqins, gently stroking the guqin with their long and green jade fingers, graceful and calm, and clear and clear water.

No need to guess, these three must be three of the Nine Profound Girls.

“Wow…”

"The one on the left is the third-ranked Fairy of the Nine Profound Girls. The fish sinking and the geese fall, and the flowers shy flowers are the description of Fairy of the Qinglinjing. When I saw it today, it was indeed so. It was so beautiful, just like a real fairy descending to earth!"

"The one on the right should be Fairy Luo among the Nine Profound Girls. There are three thousand Luoshuis, and the world is overwhelming... Compared with Fairy Jiyue, it is quite comparable, so amazing."

"Not only the Nine Profound Girl, but even an ordinary female disciple in the Holy Land of Yaochi, she is a rare beauty in the world. If she can marry someone at will, it will be worth her life."

Suddenly, bursts of hot uproar sounded around Wangxuan Tower, and everyone wanted to observe the beautiful faces of women like Fairy Ji Yue and Fairy Luo up close.

"That...the woman with a veil at the center, should be Fairy Murong, the leader of the Nine Profound Girls! Although she can't see her appearance, her appearance alone is better than Fairy Ji Yue and Fairy Luo!"

"That's natural, the goddess of dark clothes, pure and pure, flawless! This is the evaluation of the people of Qinglinjing for Murong Xian', known as the "No. 1 Immortal in the World" - Murong Xian'er. As the leader of the Nine Profound Girl, both appearance and qualifications are the best!"

"It's just a pity that such a peerless beauty is covered with a veil, so that people cannot see her beauty. Moreover, she is suffering from a secret disease and must dedicate her most precious virginity to others. From then on, the immortal in the world will completely lose her heart, and she is really sorry..."

When everyone's eyes fell on the woman in white at the center again, they sighed secretly, feeling sorry for such a peerless beauty.

How desolate? But because of a secret illness, you need to devote yourself to others. This is God’s jealousy of beauty!

"Yuruo..."

When Mo Lingxuan's eyes fell on Murong Xian'er in the middle, surprisingly, Murong Xian'er didn't know whether it was destined or a coincidence. Her tender and tender eyes, but also contained endless coldness, also quietly fell on Mo Lingxuan.

"boom…"

With four eyes facing each other, Mo Lingxuan's deep eyes looked at Murong Xian'er's lively beautiful eyes.

Immediately, both Mo Lingxuan and Murong Xian'er, their hearts beat violently.

However, in just a moment, Murong Xian'er turned her eyes away, frowned slightly, and felt a sense of being indescribable and unspeakable in her heart.

"Sister Murong, are you okay?"

Fairy Ji Yue, who was still beside him, noticed and shouted softly, and Murong Xian'er came to her senses: "It's okay."

Although she said this, her originally calm heart was still a little confused without realizing it. Even she herself looked at a young man in black in that place, and didn't know why her heart was disturbed by this...

On the other hand, a knowing smile appeared quietly on Mo Lingxuan's handsome face.

Although Murong Xian'er did not have any Yan Yuruo's aura, the charm of that glance made him feel a long-lost sense of familiarity.

The unique Bing Rou can only possess the ice spirit demon servant Yan Yuruo in his previous life.

In any case, Mo Lingxuan also made up his mind at this moment and had to take Murong Xian'er away.

"Everyone, please calm down first. Sister Murong will soon start playing the Goddess Nishang Song, and Sister Ji Yue and Sister Luo will assist in the song."

And at this moment, Fairy Valen Moon's gentle voice quietly fell, as wonderful as the spring water, softening people's hearts.

In an instant, after a burst of cheers, the entire space became silent.

Everyone was cheering up and admired the three stunning mysterious women in the world without blinking their eyes, ready to listen carefully.

"Ding...buzz..."

A melodious sound of the piano sounded as expected by everyone.

Murong Xian'er closed her beautiful eyes, calm and composed, and her slender and beautiful jade fingers gently tugged on the jade zither.

A song of immortal music on earth, continuous and gentle, is like a mountain spring winding from the valley, slowly flowing into the hearts of everyone, like a dream waking up, hazy and beautiful.

Listening to this melodious song of the goddess Nishang calmed everyone's heart and a beautiful picture arose in his heart.

In the scroll, in the pavilion that looks like a fairyland, a peerless woman in a colorful dress is dancing a soft dance. In front of her, a guqin is placed, but no one plays it, and the goddess of the solemn dances with her...

Gradually, the goddess Nishang Song turned from the original melodious and calmness to the sad and low, which made everyone present fall into endless sadness.
Chapter completed!