The First Immortal of the Heavens

Yan Mengqing, the first beauty in the West Desert.

Some people say that she is like the bright moon over West Desert. Although it is not as good as the sun alone, it is also dim and dazzling.

If a woman is just beauty and identity, maybe she won’t make a big sensation. The key is her martial arts talent. She is equally stunning. She is one of the most outstanding geniuses of the Chiyan Dynasty, and is recognized as superior to the prince. Above Yan Chihuo, he is one of the 30 geniuses of the West Desert, such as Taixu Emperor Jin Shengtian and the first assassinated Ye Lang.

In the Chiyan Dynasty, there are only a handful of geniuses who can be compared with her in the martial arts. The organizer of the Treasure Hunting Night Banquet tonight, known as the Nine Heavens of the West Desert, the unparalleled Chi Jiuxiao, is one of the rarest of the thirty geniuses. The members of the new generation are basically boundless.

Therefore, Yan Mengqing's reputation in the West Desert is not weaker than that of Taixu Emperor Jin Shengtian.

Wherever she goes, she has always caused a big sensation.

Zhang Yang felt that he was injustice. He hadn't paid much attention to this. Even when the black-robed military division first appeared in front of him, he didn't react immediately, mainly because he didn't care much about it.

Besides...

"Is the No. 1 beauty in West Desert as good as our No. 1 beauty in Southern Xinjiang? I don't think there is anyone in this world who can surpass our No. 1 beauty in Southern Xinjiang, absolutely none!" Zhang Yang seemed to mutter to himself.

Then, he felt relaxed all over, as if there was an invisible pressure just now, and now it is gone.

Then, everyone felt that their eyes had become brighter, filled with the unparalleled beauty of a woman, too dazzling.

Bing Yuyan pulled off the veil.

She also somehow brought such a thing to herself when she came out of Liuzhen.

Now, I somehow pulled it off.

I have to say that even if I have seen it many times, such as Leng Daotian, Tiger Roaring Wind, and Demon Sword First Class, there is still a strong sense of surprise. It is really beautiful that the ice jade face is beautiful, there is no trace of beauty, and the beauty is extraordinary. There is the goddess Faner, who has been raised from his bones since he was a child, with an arrogant and cool temperament, like a bright moon hanging in the night sky, and the beautiful demeanor that makes Hong Daoxuan, one of the most famous vast and boundless consummations in the West Desert, like Hong Daoxuan. A little bit lost.

Bing Yuyan attracted countless eyeballs along the way. Unknown number of people stared straight and forgot to look at the road, hit the wall, or fell down, and they came to the location of the Treasure Hunting Banquet.

Jiange!

This place is like the Butian Pavilion. The Hunting God Pavilion was the power controlled by the royal bloodline of the Chiyan Dynasty for the Taixu Dynasty. Unlike them, many people with non-royal bloodlines will be born to become the master of the sword pavilion.

For example, the lord of the sword pavilion today, Chi Jiuxiao!

The non-royal person came from a small family of the Chiyan Dynasty. Later, he was valued and cultivated by the dynasty. He has grown into one of the top 30 geniuses in the West Desert.

"Jiangaku, this time the treasure is the holy sword?" Zhang Yang asked.

Hong Daoxuandao: "Exactly, a newly released holy sword has not yet had a master. Everything is up to date. Once approved, it can be fully refined within three to five days."

Zhang Yang sighed: "Jiangaku is really rich."

This made him feel once again the benefits of the foundation.

The wild forest fought fiercely with all parties, and the sacred artifacts obtained seemed to be many, but in fact they were not enough for distribution. Even if they were used for accumulation, they still seemed insufficient.

The Chiyan Dynasty could actually come up with a completely new and unused holy sword, just to create a lively and lively atmosphere for the grand event, not to let too many people stay for too long and look boring.

The gate of Jiange opened wide.

The lantern hangs high.

The two stone lions are lifelike under the light, because the outside is stone, and the inside is the bone of a monster lion with a real boundless realm. There is also a forbidden method, which can be used to fight and guard the sword pavilion.

After Zhang Yang glanced at it, he recognized it, and there was a murmur in his heart. The more you understand a sacred place of dynasty that has more than ten thousand years of heritage, the more you find that the gap between the vast forest and them is not only external, but also internal. improved.

At the gate of Jiange, the new pavilion owner Chi Jiuxiao led a team to greet him.

As the master of the pavilion, Chi Jiuxiao is more of a martial artist, and does not have the smoothness of the head of the family, at most it is the power of the master of some sword pavilions.

Both parties have met.

Chi Jiuxiao leads inside.

During the period, Zhang Yang clearly saw Chi Jiuxiao’s stunning appearance of the ice jade face, and even glanced at the corner of his eyes that he could not control from time to time. It was not what he wanted, but the former goddess Faner’s full ice jade face was too dazzling. Even those old saints with a dry heart in their hearts would probably look more.

Bing Yuyan was indifferent, nodded at most, an absolute goddess fan.

The more she was like this, the more Zhang Yang’s hands were a little hot, and she wanted to find a chance to draw a few times, only to find that Bing Yuyan glimpsed from the corner of her eyes, deliberately provoking him and irritating him. I had to force myself to calm down.

There is an empty courtyard specially vacated in the Jiange.

There are clusters of flowers, small bridges and flowing water, rockery pavilions, pond koi, and fist-sized night pearls, dotted all over, reflecting the moon in the night sky, not to mention bright as day, but also just a little hazy beauty.

At this time, many people have come here.

When they stepped here, they heard endless discussions, all of them were the deaths of the black-robed military masters, and occasionally someone talked about how the peerless beauty of Liu Zhen used a boundless realm to fight against the saint.

Obviously, although the death of the black-robed military master has only passed one or two hours, it has already spread, and Yueguilong also has many old friends. He wants to meet and chat, as the situation in Lengyue Dynasty improved greatly. , The smiling faces of the people he met increased significantly.

Zhang Yang is very low-key, just let everyone spread out and do whatever they want.

He slipped to a corner. There were long tables and white tablecloths on which were placed a variety of food and wine.

He eats and drinks at will, watching leisurely, listening to the whispers of many people.

Bing Yuyan was the only person who did not leave. She put her veil on again to prevent too many people from paying attention. Even so, the tall figure and the temperament of the goddess were still crushed, which attracted a lot of attention. People secretly follow.

"Holy Sword tonight, are you interested?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Not interested." Bing Yuyan replied very simply, "My sword has already begun to smelt Thunder Dao."

Zhang Yang paused for the fruit in his mouth, and said in surprise: "So fast?"

Bing Yuyan's Ice Soul Sacred Sword is very pure, and it is also a very good category among the sacred artifacts. It is naturally very difficult to improve.

"Don't look at who I am." Bing Yuyan raised her head proudly, causing a tremor, making people dizzy.

Snapped!

Zhang Yang slapped it and hummed, "Pay attention to the image."

Bing Yuyan was beaten this time. Not only did he not get angry, nor did he say "kill him". Instead, he laughed. The open face of the laughter was inexplicably hot, and he said angrily: "What a laugh."

Bing Yuyan was even more proud.

After a while, the atmosphere in the court changed. It was no longer warm, but a tense, even depressive atmosphere.

Jin Liuli led the people and came with a female overlord attitude.

This ruining atmosphere aroused many people's dissatisfaction.

Jin Liuli completely dismissed this. She was still like a proud golden peacock, releasing her arrogance freely until she caught a glimpse of Zhang Yang in the corner, and then Zhang Yang touched her forehead. All of Jin Liuli's aura collapsed instantly. She even shivered a little when she collapsed.

Because she has a psychological shadow on Zhang Yang.

Jin Liuli was rarely arrogant anymore, she walked to the other corner farthest from the public and stood still.

The atmosphere slowly warmed up.

When a shout came from outside the door, the scene was silent for an instant.

"The princess is here!"