Chapter 189 The Condensed Picture Scroll
First update
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Han Yun and Xuan Yue rode the purple phoenix and rushed to Tianquan Peak.
Han Yun was both anxious and moved. It turned out that after Zhao Yao came out of Linghuan Cave, she had been standing silently beside the teleportation array under Tianquan Peak waiting for Han Yun, without saying a word for nearly two months, and no one paid attention to him.
Han Yun and Xuan Yue landed in Juyuanlou Square. At this time, within a radius of 100 meters near the magic circle, they had been blocked by law enforcement disciples. Many other disciples stood outside watching, with envy, jealous, moved, puzzled, and obsessed in their eyes... and so on.
I saw a person standing silently next to the teleportation array, green clothes as beautiful as immortals, so beautiful that they were suffocating. The two cherry lips were pursed tightly, and they stared silently at the return transmission array in the middle. The whole person was like a condensed scroll, as if she was standing like this a thousand years ago, and she stared like this a thousand years ago...
The bright eyes, which were as bright as stars, now showed a hint of sadness, which made people feel palpitations and tremble... Even the wind seemed to be unable to hold on to disturb her waiting. However, the wind could not disturb her. Zhao Yao lost consciousness of everything around her. Perhaps only if the person she was waiting for suddenly appeared, the painting would come alive. Some of the onlookers even wiped their tears silently.
Han Yun looked at Zhao Yao's back, his nose felt a little sore. He had never cried since he was sensible. At this time, his eyes were a little wet. He couldn't help but turn around and stop looking at Zhao Yao's back. If he looked at it again, tears would be embarrassing.
A trace of obvious jealousy flashed in Xuanyue's eyes, and he bit his cherry lips tightly, and silently lowered his head to stare at his toes. Han Yun calmed down for a while, took a deep breath, and suddenly turned around and walked towards the teleportation array. Xuanyue opened her mouth, and finally said nothing, a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes, and her heart was empty.
Han Yun's sudden action immediately attracted the attention of others. Those onlookers couldn't help but make way out. Han Yun walked towards Zhaoyao without looking sideways.
"Stop, where is the blind man who is open-eyed? This place has been blocked by the Law Enforcement Hall! Retreat quickly!" Two law enforcement disciples rushed over quickly to stop Han Yun. Han Yun accelerated and slid like a loach between the two disciples, and they couldn't even touch their sleeves.
"Reverse! Stop him!" The two shouted angrily in the same voice, and more law enforcement disciples rushed over. Han Yun had already arrived not far behind Zhao Yao at this time. Two beautiful female cultivators, who were also wearing green skirts, floated up and stretched out their delicate hands to block Han Yun's way.
Han Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and the two female cultivators were actually in the Foundation Establishment Stage. At this time, they stared at Han Yun with anger.
"Bold madman, haven't you seen the Saint of Divine Tree here? Take another step forward, we are not polite to you!" The female cultivator with a melon-faced face shouted.
Han Yun was stunned, but soon realized that the Saint of Divine Tree they were talking about must refer to Yaoyao. At this time, the law enforcement disciples had already chased him, and everyone was unsheathed their swords and pointed at Han Yun's back heart and shouted: "You are a disciple of that academy. You dare to hit the Saint Maiden and retreat immediately, otherwise you will have blood splattered on the spot!"
Han Yun turned a deaf ear and looked over the two female cultivators and fell affectionately on Zhao Yao. Zhao Yao still turned her back to Han Yun and stared silently at the teleportation array. Everything around her had nothing to do with her. I believe that even if the sky fell, her eyes would not move at all.
"If you don't go away, we will hit you if you don't go away!" Another cute female cultivator with an oval face shouted loudly. Han Yun couldn't help but feel funny and said lightly: "Even if you hit me, I won't walk away!"
When he made a sound, Zhao Yao, who was originally motionless, suddenly trembled and she slowly raised her head. When she moved, the painting was alive, and the wind came, brushing her black hair in her dress!
"Ah! She moved, the saint moved..."
"Well, I saw it too, she raised her head..."
"Wow, it's been two months, I finally saw her move..."
"She finally moved, could it be..."
Those vicious law enforcement disciples were originally holding swords toward Han Yun, but they were also stunned for a moment. The murderous aura on their bodies disappeared instantly. The two female cultivators turned around in surprise and shouted in unison: "Saint!"
Zhao Yao slowly turned around, and the condensed scroll came alive. When the pair of eyes that had been accustomed to gaze fell on Han Yun's smiling face, their bright eyes suddenly lit up, like the morning star first appearing, like the clouds rising to see the sun. In an instant, the world widened, flowers bloomed, and the spring water suddenly broke into a pool.
"Yaoyao!" Han Yun felt his voice choked a little, and his voice trembled slightly.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two of them rushed towards each other at the same time, hugging each other tightly, staring at each other with their eyes!
Everyone present was stunned. The two female cultivators opened their mouths into an "o-shaped shape", looking at each other, and their faces changed drastically, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes!
"Die! This man actually hugged the Saint of Divine Wood! He hugged...ah and kissed!"
Han Yun bowed his head and kissed Zhao Yao's cold lips. His heart was full of tenderness. No matter what saint it was, Yaoyao was my woman. Zhao Yao's eyes were covered with mist, crystal tears slid down her beautiful face, and a touch of red cloud climbed up along her ears. The heart that had been slowly solid gradually melted and came alive again. She was surprised, joyful, resentful and annoyed, and couldn't help but close her teeth.
"Oh!" Han Yun groaned, and a row of shallow tooth marks appeared on his lips, and blood slowly oozed out.
"The cruel pig, I'm willing to come back... Why don't you just die..." Zhao Yao's tears were confused, like murmuring.
The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall reacted at this time. Everyone's face looked like earth. The leader shouted: "This thief actually insulted the holy Saint of Divine Tree and broke him immediately!" As he said that, he rushed up one after another, but Han Yun and Zhao Yao hugged each other tightly, and threw themselves at the mouse and were afraid of weapons. No one dared to take action.
Han Yun didn't look at them at the end of his eyes, licked his lips and bowed his head and kissed him. This time he knocked in with his tongue. Zhao Yao moaned softly, fell softly in Han Yun's arms, hugged Han Yun's back with both hands, and responded enthusiastically.
Everyone was stunned again immediately. The fool could see that the Divine Wood Saint was voluntarily. At this time, everyone understood that the Divine Wood Saint was standing here for two months, and what she was waiting for was the man in front of her.
Just as the two were kissing each other forever, a sudden explosion came!
Chapter completed!