Chapter 490: A Moment of Extroversion Leads to a Lifetime of Introversion (1/2)
They were dressed in fluttering clothes, with beautiful faces and extraordinary temperaments, as if they had walked out of a painting, attracting the attention of everyone around them.
They were dressed differently, with purple skirts fluttering, blue shirts like the sea, and green clothes like flowers. Each of them was surrounded by a misty breath, giving people a sense of ethereal illusion, revealing nobility and holiness.
They stood side by side, giving people a strong visual impact.
"This is..."
The male monks around them all widened their eyes, staring at the group of fairies, with blazing flames in their eyes.
Although they were far away, they still felt their hearts pounding, and their hearts seemed to be about to jump out of their chests, and they couldn't suppress it at all.
Many male monks couldn't help swallowing their saliva, their eyes were confused, and their eyes gradually became dull.
There were even a few with poor concentration who directly revealed emotions such as madness and admiration.
It was so beautiful!
It was so beautiful that they forgot to breathe.
Just like the fairies that can only be seen in dreams, people are addicted to them and can't extricate themselves.
"What beautiful women!"
"They are simply fairies from the fairy world!"
"Oh my God, why is this so? How can there be such perfect fairies in the world? This is against the laws of nature!"
"Yes, they are simply beauties in the world!"
A young male monk shouted with an obsessed face.
"Yes, these fairies are so beautiful." Someone next to him echoed.
"I can guarantee that even if you put them in the entire human race, you can't find anyone more attractive than these fairies." Someone said.
"Yes, and their clothes are very special." Another person said.
At this time, everyone was amazed by the beauty of these fairies and talked about them.
They are like the mysterious moon above the nine heavens, bright and shining, shining on the world, with a hazy fairy spirit, as if the nine-day mysterious woman has descended to the mortal world, suffocating.
And some female monks are jealous and crazy.
This group of female monks are so beautiful, especially their ethereal temperament is even more fascinating. Even if they just stand there quietly, they are enough to become goddesses in the hearts of many male monks.
Some jealous female monks secretly gnashed their teeth, full of resentment and unwillingness.
They can also be regarded as extremely beautiful, and are usually worshipped as celestial beings and dream lovers by many monks.
But compared with this group of fairies that suddenly appeared out of thin air, they still seem to be eclipsed, with no sense of existence, and are not even qualified as foils.
"Who are these women? How can they be so stunning!" A female monk couldn't help but whispered, with a strong sense of jealousy and unwillingness in her words.
"They should be the legendary fairies who have come down to earth!" The female monk next to her whispered.
"Nonsense, how can there be real fairies in the world? They must be deliberately making a mystery!"
A female monk immediately rejected it.
As soon as this was said, it immediately won the approval of many female monks, who thought she was reasonable.
How could there be real fairies in this world?
"Heh, pretending, I want to see who you can fool?"
"That's right, how can there be so many fairies in this world? It's obvious that they are using a sleight of hand to deceive the world."
The jealous female cultivators sneered and felt deeply hostile to this group of women.
"Humph, I knew they had no good intentions, and it turned out to be so!"
"Everyone, disperse quickly, and don't let them be bewitched!"
However, their shouts did not win anyone's support. Instead, more and more male cultivators gathered in that direction, surrounded this place, and looked at it with burning eyes.
Seeing this, the female cultivators were furious and stomped their feet in hatred, but they could do nothing.
After all, they were so beautiful that they had a strong killing power on male cultivators. Even those old antiques who had practiced for hundreds of years might not be able to resist their charm.
But what surprised them even more was that this group of fairies seemed to be in the same group?
What does this mean?
This means that these fairies may come from the same sect and the same force.
Which sects and forces are these from?
How did they suddenly appear?
For a moment, they racked their brains but could not guess, and they dared not show any more, for fear of causing trouble, and could only watch silently with envy and jealousy.
After the fairies appeared, they stayed quietly aside and ignored the strange looks around them.
And those male monks were still talking about it, with no sign of stopping, and they looked intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
"Does anyone know who these fairies are?" A monk couldn't help asking.
"I don't know!"
"I haven't seen them either, they shouldn't be from our Daoxuan Domain."
"They are not from our Lihuo Domain either, otherwise I should know something."
"They are also not from our Jile Domain..."
"Strange, I have never heard of such beautiful fairies..."
...
Everyone shook their heads, knowing nothing about their identities.
However, they still couldn't bear to move their eyes away, staring at these beautiful fairies without blinking, with an infatuated look on their lips that could not be retracted for a long time.
Even some male monks who were a little older were no exception. When they saw them, their hearts were pounding and they wanted to rush up to show their courtesy.
These fairies not only have peerless beauty, but the most eye-catching thing is their ethereal and ethereal aura, which is as pure and flawless as a snow lotus on a mountain, making them intoxicated.
But this is only a fantasy. If they really put it into action, they will be timid and dare not take a step forward.
Because the temperament of these fairies is too noble, too cold, and too detached from the mundane world, they are simply not within their reach.
No matter what they think in their hearts, at this moment, they have become the focus of the whole audience and have attracted much attention.
"I guess they should be disciples from a hidden sect who have come out to practice. After all, only cultivators of this level are worthy of such extreme beauty and figure." The young cultivator who spoke first analyzed.
As soon as this statement came out, it was immediately recognized by many people around.
They nodded and praised: "Yes, they must be disciples of a hidden sect, because ordinary forces can never cultivate so many peerless beauties."
"No matter what, it is enough to see such shocking fairies in this life!" Someone said enviously.
"A woman of this level, even in the Immortal Palace, would be considered a peerless beauty." Someone murmured in a low voice, full of yearning.
...
"I know!"
Suddenly, a scream resounded in all directions, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound and found that it was a young monk who had just been shocked.
At this moment, his face was red, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were wide open, and he was full of disbelief.
"I know them!" He pointed to the front excitedly, and he stuttered when he spoke: "Look, there is a pretty woman in white among them, I have seen her!"
"Really?" Hearing this, everyone cast their eyes in the direction pointed by the young man's finger.
The woman in white had an exquisite appearance, curved eyebrows, a small and delicate nose, and a cherry mouth slightly pursed, looking cold and beautiful.
Although her expression was indifferent, she still couldn't hide her stunning appearance, which made people unable to look away.
"She is the Saint Shen Yaoxi of the Yaoguang Holy Land in the Apocalypse Domain! I have seen her once before, and I will definitely not make a mistake." The young male cultivator said with certainty.
"Apocalypse Domain?"
"Could this force be the Yaoguang Holy Land in the Apocalypse Domain? I heard that the Yaoguang Holy Land is composed entirely of women, so it is not wrong in this case."
"Yes, our Lihuo Domain and the Apocalypse Domain are allies, and I have heard about the Yaoguang Holy Land earlier."
"So they are fairies from the Yaoguang Holy Land!"
"So, aren't they fairies from the Apocalypse Domain?"
Everyone said with sudden enlightenment, and finally confirmed the origin of this group of fairies.
Then, new doubts arose in their hearts.
Since they are disciples of the Yaoguang Holy Land, why is there no sign of the Yaoguang Holy Land?
And so many fairies were born in a holy land, is this real?
Or is this just a means for the Yaoguang Holy Land to hide its strength?
Several questions popped up in their hearts, but it was a pity that the Saint Yaoguang kept her head down, looking very low-key.
This made everyone even more confused.
As a saint, she should stand at the front of the team, but she stood at a relatively marginal position, and she didn't even dare to say a word. This was simply unreasonable.
This scene made many people secretly guess.
"Are you sure they are fairies from the Yaoguang Holy Land? Don't make a mistake!" someone questioned.
"I will never make a mistake!" The young male monk said decisively, staring at them with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to confirm his judgment.
Unfortunately, the Yaoguang Saint never raised her head, but just stood there quietly, like a fairy who didn't eat fireworks.
This made the male monk very disappointed.
He thought that after he said that he knew the Yaoguang Saint, he could attract the other party's attention, and then he could take the opportunity to show his style.
As a result, people didn't pay attention to him at all, as if he was air.
He was unwilling to give up, and asked again and again: "Excuse me, are you a fairy from the Yaoguang Holy Land?"
He hoped that the other party would answer him, which might be the dawn of his spring.
But this time, the other party remained silent.
Everyone felt a little embarrassed.
Especially the young monk, whose face suddenly turned red and looked extremely embarrassed.
He took a few deep breaths, tried to calm his restless heart, and continued to muster up the courage to say: "Sir, can you tell me your name and master? I will definitely visit you in the future."
He said these words very sincerely, without any pretense at all, but made people feel that he was an upright and frank gentleman.
Unfortunately, the Yaoguang Saint still ignored him, as if he was regarded as air.
"Alas~" The young monk sighed helplessly and walked away sadly.
It can be said that an extroversion exchanged for a lifetime of introversion.
But the young male monk's start gave others some courage.
"Senior sister, which sect are you from? Why haven't I seen you before?"
"I wonder how old you are, are you married? How about I introduce you to each other?"
"I am Yang Fanyun, an inner disciple of Qingyang Sect. I am so lucky to meet you all today!"
"I am Li Feiyu from Nanling Palace. I am willing to pursue you. I wonder if you can have a drink with me to express my feelings."
"I am Yun Tianhe from Yunhai Valley. I am so lucky to meet you today. I have prepared a small gift. I hope you will accept it."
For a while, everyone started to ask all kinds of questions.
As long as they could get closer to them, even for a short moment, it would be worth bragging for a long time.
However, no matter how they asked, the group of women always ignored them, always lowered their heads, and stood silently in the corner.
This made them a little embarrassed and frustrated, and at the same time, they became more suspicious.
Are they disciples of Yaoguang Holy Land, or fairies cultivated by a super power?
Not only those ordinary young monks, but also some big figures of first-class forces, also showed suspicious looks, secretly looking at this group of mysterious women.
Suddenly,
Among the fairies, a fairy in a white dress walked forward.
Her steps were neither fast nor slow, and her lotus steps moved lightly, like a blooming white lotus.
The eyes of those male monks suddenly lit up, and they all focused their eyes on this fairy.
The fairy's facial features were extremely delicate, with white and delicate skin, a straight nose, and bright red and full lips.
This is a truly peerless beauty, with a graceful and exquisite figure and curvaceous curves.
The most amazing thing is that there are three cinnabar moles on her forehead, which are as bright as stars.
Seeing her, the crowd's discussion stopped abruptly. They were all deeply attracted by her, holding their breath, staring at her in a daze, without blinking.
However, she ignored the hot eyes around her and walked straight forward.
Everyone suddenly looked strange and whispered secretly: "Where is she going?"
Those big shots also frowned, feeling that this fairy's behavior was a bit strange.
At this moment, the group of fairies raised their heads in unison and looked towards a certain place in the sky.
At this moment,
their beauty was enough to subvert everything in the secular world and make thousands of creatures crazy, even the scorching sun in the sky became dim and covered by their light.
Everyone also looked in their direction.
Then,
they showed indescribable shock in their eyes, their mouths opened wide, and their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
What did they see?
There was actually a chariot pulled by nine dragons floating there?
It was noble and elegant, majestic and magnificent.
Every scale was shining with golden light, emitting a terrifying wave of breathtaking.
But the strange thing was that no one among them noticed the slightest fluctuation of breath, and they didn't even know how it suddenly appeared at the end of the sky, as if it appeared out of thin air.
"My God..." Some timid people couldn't help screaming.
At this moment, the entire mountaintop fell into a dead silence.
Everyone was completely shocked by the scene before their eyes.